âYou know⌠I used to be royalty as well.â she muttered with a sad expression on her face.
âIs that so?â (Anos)
âYou wonât believe it, but I was turned into a mixed-blood demon by an evil mage. I was proud to be royalty. I was living a happy life. But when he took that away from me, everything changed.â (Emilia)
While munching on the salted meat, I listened to Emiliaâs words.
âEveryone I meet looks down on me. They never take anything I say seriously, and they donât even pay attention to me. I lost my job and was so embarrassed I couldnât even see my family anymore. Even if I wanted to work, being a teacher was my only option, but there was no way for anyone other than royalty to be allowed to work as a teacherâŚâ (Emilia)
I reached for the canned bread and brought it to my mouth.
It was hard, and dry, but quite filling.
Well, two thousand years ago, people sometimes ate bread that was as hard as a brick.
This bread wasnât too hard for my teeth, but I couldnât say that it tasted very good.
ââŚI spent every day in misery. Even though I worked to earn money, I was immediately treated with hostility because I was a mixed-blood, and I got into quarrels. I could only earn a handful of money, and only afford low-quality food. I lived in a filthy place, not knowing what I was living for, and I felt like I was desperately gasping for airâŚâ (Emilia)
âBut youâre a teacher now, arenât you?â (Anos)
ââŚI amâŚâ Emilia said with her eyes down.
âBut that doesnât mean Iâm happy again.â (Emilia)
No surprise there.
If me being a child made it easier for her to talk, then I might as well have her get it all off her chest.
Perhaps she would feel better afterwards.
âHmm. Why is that?â (Anos)
ââŚI realized something after coming to this city.â Emilia said in a gloomy voice.
âOrdinary people who donât have Magic Eyes only think of me as a human. But the way humans treat those ordinary people is the same as the way the demons in Dilhade treated meâŚâ (Emilia)
Emilia realized that normal interactions between humans were the same as when she felt she was looked down upon as a mixed-blood.
There was no way she wouldnât know what that meant.
ââŚThose disdainful gazes I thought I felt on me were actually the same gaze I used to direct at mixed-bloodsâŚâ she said, crouching there and burying her face in her knees.
As if she didnât think that explanation was clear enough, Emilia added a few more words to supplement it.
âThe one who was actually looking down on me was none other than myself⌠I was simply afraid of being looked down on⌠where though no one else was looking down on meâŚâ (Emilia)
I heard her grumbling a bit.
âBut what am I supposed to make of itâŚ?! All it did was throw into my face the fact that Iâm just a lousy, awful, helpless scumbag⌠And nothing⌠Not a single thing about me⌠has changedâŚâ (Emilia)
Emilia made her body even smaller so that she could hug herself.
ââŚAnosh-kun, you saw it for yourself too, right? Iâm a teacher in name only, and I have nothing to show for it. Iâve only been here for a short time, but the students make fun of me so much they donât even call me senseiâŚâ (Emilia)
Emilia raised her face slightly, with her eyes full of tears.
âNow that I think about it, I guess this is the curse that evil mage saddled me with⌠Being royalty was just a title. Aside from that, I was a nobody⌠I wasnât even a teacher⌠I was just a powerless little whelp⌠and an irritable fool who did nothing but look down on othersâŚâ she confessed to vent out her suffering.
âIâm not like Eldmed-sensei or Shin-sensei⌠Iâm not a proper demon, and I canât teach people anythingâŚâ (Emilia)
Biting her lip, Emilia spoke in a weak voice, as if to force her words out.
ââŚBut even if Iâm aware of it, itâs too late for me to redeem myselfâŚâ (Emilia)
She hugged herself tightly.
ââŚI can never⌠become a proper demonâŚâ (Emilia)