【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The two of them are still some distance away from the market, and the place the girl is pointing is a small residential area.

Calling it a residential area is not appropriate. To be precise, it is a housing area with few people. According to their investigation, there were indeed a few individual households living here, but this was the first place where siltation occurred in Inazuma. The few remaining households either died or moved, making the already unlively area more crowded. Seems even more lonely.

In other words, it is another kind of excitement. After all, the monsters are quite happy here.

However, the girl saw that among the howling monsters, there seemed to be a small figure, stumbling to find a way out for herself.

He seemed to be a thin and small child, his reactions were alert enough, and he was not necessarily timid in the face of so many monsters. He actually bypassed all dangers and hid in a small house.

"...Why, our savior lady is showing kindness again?"

The wanderer glanced at the chaos calmly:

"He obviously knows what to do without getting hurt, and he's smarter than you."

"But," the girl bit her lip and seemed to be confused for a moment before she finally spoke, "for such a young child, if something unexpected happens one day -"

"Mr. Savior, what do you think?"

The wanderer lowered his head and met those glowing eyes.

"......have a finger in the pie."

Yes, even if the wanderer curses, his body is honestly declining.

Although there are a lot of monsters here, there are no troublesome monsters for the two of them (referring to wind immunity and ice immunity). For people with little patience like the Wanderer, it is just a matter of a few feet.

When there are wanderers around, there is almost no time when the girl needs to take action. I have to admit that compared to the "hexagonal warrior" type like the girl, an aggressive person like the wanderers can clean up monsters much faster than her. , she only needed to put on a shield, and then walk leisurely to the edge of the silt. After dealing with it, she could find the house where the child was hiding according to her memory.

It should be—this one.

The girl raised her fingers and knocked on the wooden door:

"Hello? Don't be afraid, we have dealt with the monsters."

"You can come out now."

Because she subconsciously felt distress and affection for the children in the room, the girl's voice was incredibly soft, as if she was blowing on tofu, showing her harmlessness.

"..."

no respond.

It shouldn't be.

Girls are very confident in their eyesight and memory. In theory, there should be no mistakes in reading or remembering.

"Huh? Our Madonna lady was actually turned away?"

what--

Although I don’t want to admit it, it is true.

So the girl looked at the wanderer and nodded a little innocently and aggrievedly.

"...Back off, a child like this in the wilderness will be more wary."

Eh?

What do you mean by wanderer, does he come to communicate?

The girl thought for a while.

Although this guy usually looks cold and stern, he does seem to have an inexplicable attraction to some furry and soft little things.

Children——should be the same, right?

Thinking this, the girl obediently took a step back, and then heard the wanderer speak——

"Hey, that kid in there."

Um? Something seemed wrong at the beginning.

The girl glanced at the wanderer with some confusion, but out of some kind of trust, she just looked at him.

"We have solved everything outside."

Hearing the wanderer's deliberately emphatic tone on "all", the girl didn't think much and just nodded.

Yes, that's it, giving children enough sense of security.

"So you should know-"

"Such a broken door can't stop us, right?"

Not bad, not bad—no!

The girl's eyes widened in surprise

"You! Are you threatening him?!"

The wanderer shrugged his shoulders matter-of-factly:

"Yes, what else?"

"But if you act like this, won't he be even more afraid to come out?"

After hearing what the girl said, the wanderer looked at the girl as if she were a fool:

"I just said that."

"Such a broken door cannot stop us."

The girl obviously wanted to say something more, but before she could say anything, the door in front of her was slowly opened. The dilapidated sound suddenly attracted their attention to the door. When they looked straight at it, their eyes There was no one in the room, so the two of them bowed their heads in unison.

In his sight was a little boy who was holding on to the doorframe with both hands, sobbing and looking dusty and dirty.

"Brother, brother, beautiful sister..."

"Don't, don't tear down my...home."

"!"

The guilt in the girl's heart was immediately struck. She glanced at the wanderer with reproach in her eyes. Then she leaned down, gently took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped the tears from the corners of the child's eyes:

"This brother is just joking and won't tear down your home."

"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people."

"Well, uh, I, I believe the beautiful sister..."

The child was probably really frightened, and couldn't speak fully. He said he believed in the girl, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the wanderer holding his chest, and the wanderer looking sideways. After his eyes met, he kept leaning closer to the girl.

what--

The girl raised her head and looked at the wanderer, reached out and patted the child's head comfortingly, straightened up and spoke to the wanderer:

"Mr. Gangster, you have already scared him. He is still such a young child."

"Don't your eyes be so fierce?"

"Am I fierce?"

The wanderer pointed at himself in disbelief and repeated:

"Am I fierce?"

To be honest, it's actually not too fierce.

but--

The girl glanced at the child's watery eyes.

"He is a child after all, and he has to be more sensitive after living alone in this kind of environment for so long."

"No," the girl felt her clothes being pulled, so she lowered her head and looked at the poor child, "Don't quarrel with me because of my brother, beautiful sister."

The child sobbed loudly:

"Otherwise, what if my brother is also cruel to you?"

Something's wrong——

The Wanderer's eyes widened.

From the first sentence the child spoke, he felt something was wrong.

How come he is the brother and that Madonna lady is the beautiful sister?

Why is he being mean to him before he even speaks?

When did he attack his "beautiful sister" again?

Isn't this just sowing discord? !

"You brat, you...!"

"Hey!" The girl hurriedly stopped the wanderer and even protected the child behind her. "Oh, don't get angry with the child!"

no?

The wanderer looked at the girl in disbelief.

Do you remember who you were with? !