Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 8
no one raises their hand.
Instead, chaos unfolded with screams and fear..
"Ugh, the captain is dead.!"
"Wow!!"
"Mommy!"
"What kind of bastard is looking for his mother in front of an orphan who lost his parents?! Is it the luxury of those who have money?! How dare you lie in front of me?!"
As I shouted, silence fell in the warehouse that was once a crucible of chaos..
"From now on, those who are looking for their parents will experience the anger of a child who has lost his parents. Who is the bastard who just shouted mom?."
In an instant, everyone's fingers pointed to one guy. The boy who was looking for his parents in fear suddenly became meditative and began to tremble..
"Are you the one who has the brains to find this bastard's mother and is doing this shit here? Don't come here?"
As I stride down, the gangsters split apart and run away towards the warehouse door that I had blocked. Some people even pushed him towards me as if he was offering him a sacrifice, and in the meantime, he couldn't even think of running away and came towards me trembling..
As soon as the guy with the messy blonde hair that made it difficult to see looked like he came within range, he gave me a lot of honey chestnuts and grabbed him by the hair..
"Ahh!"
"Ugh, you little bastard, I’m going to kill you for doing a good job! you are a war orphan?"
"Oh no! no!"
"Then what is it?"
"...Uh, that..."
Even though he probably didn't eat well, he was less skinny than the other guys. He seems to be 5 centimeters taller than me. Unlike the dull skin and face, the hair is in relatively good condition. Although it was already worn out, it was definitely not a bad outfit to start with, top and bottom, etc. As I captured all the evidence, the good Eld Mia with the ring on her head seemed to whisper in my ear..
-This bastard is a runaway teenager! kill it!
uh? It seems that, contrary to appearances, she was not a good Eldmia, but a bad Eldmia. Then Eldmia with horns began to whisper in the other ear. After all, judging by appearance is not a good habit..
-that's right! Makes me regret not being thankful that my parents are alive and my family is fine in this shit world.!
what. Where is good Eldmia?.
"I decided to become an adventurer, so I left home...."
"What dude? adventurer? Is exploring the back alley gangster's sewers your adventure? Going through a life-or-death adventure may be an adventure, but is this what you wanted? Do you want to be like him??"
"Black and white, please save me. sorry. I did it wrong."
"I'm asking you if you're going to be like him. Why don't you answer, you bastard?!!!"
Is his gangster trait suddenly making me angry again??
"no!! I don’t want to be like him!! sorry! sorry! Sorry for the nonsense.!!"
"Are you looking down on me because I'm an orphan who couldn't even take care of my parents? Am I complacent because my parents are dead and your parents are still alive? That's why you chew my words and answer the alumni document.?"
"no! Absolutely not! I didn't know! Sorry...! Black! Hehe! Help me. Help me."
As I grabbed her hair and shook it back and forth, she burst into tears again and started praying with her hands together..
that's interesting? Here too, when you confess your sins and ask for forgiveness, do you rub your hands together? Surprisingly, this was a pan-dimensional gesture..
"How long has it been since you left home??"
"Two, two months.."
"In two months, you were transformed into Ogwen's brat? How old are you??"
"female, fifteen..."
When a boy is 15 years old, if he goes somewhere and asks to be given some work, he will be given at least some odd jobs for a daily wage. In particular, in Ogwen, where work has begun to increase recently, work is so widespread that even children from well-to-do families help out neighboring merchants to earn pocket money..
But this bastard didn't even do that, he was just lying around here like a fool, plundering others..
"Fuck fifteen? How about ten? Even at that age, you can't do a decent job, save money, and dream of becoming an adventurer like you want, but you fucking idiot.?!"
"Hehe. sorry. 양아치 새끼라서 죄송합니다!"
"Go over there and lie down and stretch out.!"
I had to check on the others as well, so I let go of their hair and pointed to the captain's chair (what was) and tried to turn my head, but the guy's eyes opened wide..
"to?"
"to? Did you throw a question just now??"
Even though he was thankful that he was spared, his eyes strained because he thought he was rebelling because he didn't like corporal punishment, but fortunately he wasn't lacking in common sense that far..
"Sorry! I don't know what it means to lie down and stretch out.!"
"ah. okay. It can happen. If that's the case, I understand. Lie down over there."
You can't do what you don't know. The anger that was about to rise had completely subsided, and I kindly corrected his posture..
"Oh yeah. In that state, lift your upper body with your arms...yeah. That's the movement of lying down and stretching. Stretch your waist. Now, if your body hits the floor, you'll be buried in it, so hold on tight.."
When I turned my head from the runaway youth, whose whole body was straining at the last warning, to look at the rest, I could see all the outcasts and bullies frozen as if they were saying, “The Rose of Sharon has Bloomed.”.
"So...are you orphans or runaways??"
Eldmia Egga's chick identification center has been opened..
Asilier's prediction was almost accurate. Among the 17 people, there was only one orphan, a girl..
Among them, there were only one girl and two boys who ran away from home for reasons that could be considered reasons, and the remaining 13 were just adolescent children with a tendency to be adventurous..
Adolescence in this world was truly turbulent..
I couldn't help but sigh as I calmly watched the situation, with 13 people kneeling and stretching out, 3 people kneeling and raising their hands, and 1 person just kneeling..
"Even I, who became a war orphan because I was the first victim of the Demon Lord's army attack and the only survivor, try to live a healthy life, but you guys are crossing the line too far.."
Now that I think about it, it's a truly pitiful title. If it weren't for Asilier, I would have had to go to a religious facility to survive. I didn't even know Ogwen's location at the time, so I don't even know if I would have been able to find the village properly..
Why on earth do you show up in a decent house if you have no ability?.
"My house is very far away, but I have to live here because I don't have a carriage. If you're in that situation, lie down and raise your hands.."
no one relaxes.
"Even if I stay here, I will never return home. That is not home, it is hell. Please kill me instead. Those who think so, bow down and raise your hands.."
As expected, no one relaxes their posture. It's not like he was prepared to die. In the end, the reason they couldn't return home was simply due to pride, liking this life, or other factors..
The average age of those lying face down was 14 years old, and the oldest had left home for three months. Even so, it was exceptionally long and the rest lasted less than two months..
"who am i?"
"Eldmia Ega!!"
"Going to Eldmia?"
"never!! Don't touch it!! Can not be done!!"
The indoctrination of beliefs is over..
It is said that no one knows the name of Captain Yangachi..
There was no need to call him by his name, and there was no reason to do so, so he was called the captain..
In fact, the captain was the one who tried to take away my practice long sword. As if the swordsman's spirit was suddenly on fire, he happened to meet me on the day he sent the kids out to steal the sword. The guys, who had never seen a sword in their entire lives, didn't know if it was fake or real, so they just wanted to loot it because an easy-looking guy was carrying it around. As expected, they were like bastards..
It is even said that Zikmel was a traitor among traitors, so he stayed behind to help search for me, and the rest of the guys who were beaten by me at that time all ran away. In the end, when I heard that there were no other people being searched and that it was just the people who were there right now, I was a little disappointed..
Still, it was less disappointing than the unexpected pathetic feeling of puberty in another world. I left the room with a sigh, lifted the practice longsword that was blocking the warehouse door, and opened the door..
"All you lying bastards, go home. I have a good memory. If I see your face in Ogwen, I'll break your legs like you're a Zikmel bastard. If you are confident that you will survive, you don't have to go home. Otherwise, go home even if it means getting beaten like a dog by your parents with a stick.."
There was no need to look back at the guys running away from the warehouse at full speed without saying a word. On the contrary, there was a guy who didn't run away and was still lying down, so naturally my attention was focused on that..
3Dalra was the one with the longest history of running away from home. When I approach, he visibly trembles but doesn't wake up..
"what? why don't you go?"
"Well, I can't go home!"
"You didn’t raise your hand earlier.."
"Damn, I didn’t listen because I didn’t want to die! sorry!"
I just meant it as a question of whether they were that desperate, but I guess the fear was too great as there was a corpse lying on the floor. Still, if you look at the fact that he remains without any intention of deceiving, he must have some sort of reason..
"I'm kneeling with them."
Seeing the guy who got up, got down on his knees, and even raised his hands without me telling him to, I stood in front of the remaining guys..
"Would you rather get a chance to live honestly or crawl away as a half-asshole??"
It's a moment of choice.
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