I was waited a little longer and walked out leisurely.
The sunset was slowly setting and painting the sky red.
It was quiet and silence outside after finishing unloading the luggage.
I saw flocks of birds flying in droves as I walked while looking up at the sky with my hands behind my back like old man out for a walk.
Birds are migrating.
Birds that cross the continent every year visit Lombardyâs mansion to rest their tired bodies throughout the day.
It was because there were few people and many trees in the mansion area.
âYou guys are going to rest in the mansion today, right.â
Watching the birds lurking all over the trees in the mansion, I checked the contents of the bag in my hand.
What I specially prepared for today is well contained.
âThen all are set.â
Iâve confirmed that Belsach has unloaded all the luggage he brought, and the time has come.
I headed for the stable with a delightful heart.
It was Belsachâs habit to stop by the stable to check the condition of his beloved horse after hunting.
I waited on the street that Belsach frequently used to go to the stable.
There were a lot of trees and no one nearby.
This is the right path.
Not long after, Belsach began to be seen.
But he was not alone.
âHold it properly! Itâs dragging on the floor!â
âHuhâŠâ
Craney who walking beside Belsach, whimpering with something heavy.1
Looking closely, it was a horse saddle.
It was also very heavy because it was made of leather.
âIt, itâs heavyâŠâ
Itâs a ridiculous weight for a still young Craney.
By the way.
Bam-!
Belsach hit Craneyâs little head and said threateningly.
âDo you want to be beaten more?â
âOh, no. Hm!â
Craney burst into tears.
And my patience is running out too.
âCraney.â
I said towards the two people.
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âThrow away what youâre holding and come here.â
âTi, TiaâŠ?â
Craney, who opened his eyes wide in surprise, wiped away his tears with his sleeve.
âWhat the hell are you?â
Belsach crumpled his face at me.
I donât care.
I just looked at Craney.
âOoh, woong!â
Craney pursed his lower lip to muster up the courage and toss the saddle in front of Belsach.
âHey, youâre crazy!â
Belsach was furious, but Craney already running away.
âBelsach, how much have you been bothering Craney?â
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Belsach smirked and laughed at me.
âWhy? Do you want to do it instead of him?â
âHa, this pair of nerdsâŠâ
Heâs been quiet lately, so I think heâs matured a bit.
As expected, Belsach has not changed.
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The bully seemed to just change from me to Craney.
âYeah, halfblood. Then you bring it.â
Belsach told me, kicking the saddle.
âHuh, Belsach. Donât you have a brain?â
âWhat, what?â
âIâve made it clear. Donât call me halfbloof. You idiot.â
âYou, you freak girl!â
When he grew up, Belsach raised his fist threateningly, citing his physical superiority.
I rather said, raising my neck stiffly.
âHit me, if you can.â
âIkk!â
âYou canât hit me, because if you hit me, youâll be punished. Grandpa will be the first to punish you. And my father is no longer a person who lives with patience.â
Belsach, who snorted at my words, smiled suspiciously.
âReally? But thereâs no grandfather or your father here? If I swing my fist a few times, youâll be so screwed that you canât even run and tell them.â
Belsachâs eyes glistened.
I remembered those eye exactly.
Those are the same words that laughed happily in my previous life, when I cried out in pain and fear.
As expected, people didnât change.
I checked the everlasting truth once again, and I put my hand in my pocket.
Then I grabbed a handful of its contents and dropped it bit by bit before throwing it at Belsachâs approaching face.
âPooh, whatâs this? Cough!â
Suddenly, something like coarse powder was sprinkled on him, and Belsach, who was coughing in surprise, started laughing at me.
âHa! This is all⊠Kkkk! Just powder⊠Cough!â
Noisy, accept this.
I kept spraying it on Belessacâs face so he canât talk.
âWell, stopâŠâ
I sprinkled the leftover powder thoroughly on every corner of Belsachâs body, look like thick salt spray on cabbage kimchi.
âPhew, itâs done.â
I stopped when the bag finally got really thin.
âPooh, you crazy! What are you doing!â
âHey, Belsach. Do you know what that powder is?â
âI donât care! Youâre deadâŠ!â
âWhy donât you smell it? It was sprayed on your body.â
In my words, Belsach smelled the powder on his sleeve.
âSniff. Gr, grain?â
âOh, you got it right. Itâs a mixture of corn, sunflower seeds, millet and so on. Itâs going to be very delicious. That grain? Do you know how hard it is to get Sussew grain these days?â