It sounded suspicious, but putting the name aside for now, Loren asked Feuille for an explanation.
âYou know that fairies live in this forest, right? But thereâs a village of high-class fairies among them.â
âWhy would you run there?â
Loren had heard that elves and fairies were in a close position to each other as races.
Although their sizes were different, it was aid that they shared the same ancestors.
Loren didnât know what kind of paths they each took to become so different, but because both races acknowledged the fact that they were once one, they tended to build villages and live in similar places.
âThe chief of the fairies lives there. Since we elves and fairies were once the same race, it was decided that we run to his village in an emergency.â
âI see.â
âSo how do we get there?â
Lapis asked, thinking that since it was a hidden village, getting there wouldnât be simple.
But at her question, Feuille cocked his head with a troubled look on his face.
Loren sighed, seeing that although he knew about it, he had never been there before.
âI guess weâll have to search the village again.â
âI believe weâve gone through it quite thoroughly though.â
Although all they did was examine what happened, they had gone through most of the village.
The village wasnât that large either, so Lapis found it hard to believe that they had missed something, but she considered the possibility of finding something new, since they were looking for something else.
At Lapisâ words, Loren asked Feuille one more time, trying to raise the chances of them finding something.
âFeuille, can you think of anything that could help us?
âUmmâŚâ
Understanding that all they had to work with was his memory, Feuille tried hard to recall something that could be of use to them, but it didnât seem like he could do so on the spot.
Even as they stood there, time went on.
Thinking that they wouldnât find anything if they didnât start moving, Loren called out to Lapis, who was watching Feuille.
âHow about we start looking through the village again, and Feuille can keep thinking while we do.â
âYouâre right. We might find something useful, so letâs start searching.â
When she said the word useful, Loren, knowing about her habits, couldnât help but feel worried, but he forced himself to ignore it and turned to Feuille, who was still thinking.
âAlright, you stay here. Weâll go look through the place again. Shout if something happens, alright?â
âO-okay.â
After hearing him respond, Loren and Lapis started investigating the village again.
But it wasnât a favorable thing for Loren, as it meant that he would have to go through the remains of the attack again, but he started searching here and there, grimacing as he did so.
After all, the remains of the attack were still fresh.
Although he was used to seeing dead bodies and blood, the process of flipping them over and putting his face close to them was quite depressing, so Loren tried not to think of it as much and silently continued what he was doing.
âElves arenât really fashionable and donât have much jewelry and such. They are a race that says, âWeâre already look beautiful, so we donât need to dress upâ.â
âThat sounds really biasedâŚHey, you want to tell me why youâre talking about jewelry?â
When Lapis said in a bored voice as she flipped over a shelf, Loren asked her in a threatening voice, but whether it be that she didnât hear him, or acted like she didnât hear him, she continued to blabber on.
âThey are a race that lives off the forest, so they donât have many things like money and suchâŚwhich makes it quite boring.â
âWait a second. What are you looking for?â
âInformation regarding the hidden village of fairies, right? Am I wrong?â
Lapis gave him a questioning look, and although he didnât feel satisfied with her answer, she wasnât wrong, so he continued what he was doing.
âThey traded with a human city, so there should be money used to pay themâŚI wonder where theyâre at?â
âWait, wait, wait. Youâve been talking about things that are unrelated, you know that?â
Loren put his hand on Lapisâ shoulder and turned her towards him, but Lapis, who had been forced to turn, glared at him with a huffy look.
âIâm looking for what we need, you know? Hints about the hidden village, right? Whatâs worrying you so much, Loren?â
She said it so boldly, the thought that he might have been mishearing things crossed Lorenâs mind, and he let go of her shoulder.
As he apologized to her as she fixed her clothes, and was about to return to investigating, Loren turned around and grabbed her shoulder again when he heard her next words.
âOh look, a stack of silver coins.â
âWoah, woah, wait a second. Donât tell me youâre trying to steal money and jewelry.â
When Loren but in as Lapis pulled out a stack of silver coins wrapped in leather from out of the shelf, Lapis hugged it by her chest and said with a serious face.
âDead people donât use money, and donât dress up either, you know?â
âYouâre not wrong.â
âEven if we leave it, it would rot away here, or itâll fill up the wallet of whoever finds their way in here. Then wouldnât it be better if it filled up our wallets instead?â
ââŚI wonât stop you taking them. But if there are survivors give it back, alright?â
If the owner wasnât here anymore, as Lapis mentioned, he was most likely dead, so Loren guessed that it would be fine to make what they found theirs.
But if the residents were hiding at the hidden village, the coins that Lapis was holding onto should be returned to them and wasnât something Lapis could take.
âLoren, my motivation to look for information is leaving meâŚâ
If there were residents that survived and escaped to the hidden village that Feuille had mentioned, they had the right to inherit what was left.
Even if what they found wasnât rightfully their property.
It was normal to think that if the owner wasnât alive, the rights to everything that was left in the village.
Looking for the hidden village meant looking for possible survivors, and that meant giving back everything they had found, and realizing that, Lapis seemed to have lost motivation.
âLapis, be serious, okay? If weâre not careful, we might not be able to leave this place alive.â
âIs that so?â
Lapisâ response sounded carefree.
Loren wasnât sure if he should feel relieved that she responded as usual or scold her that she wasnât being cautious enough.
Thinking that since Lapis seemed to be powerful even among demon kind, she might not consider their current situation as dangerous, both being relieved or scolding her didnât seem like the right thing to do, so without concluding, Loren was about to go back to his work, but Lapis tapped his back.
âWhat is it?â
âLoren, I forgot something important.â
Slightly taken aback at her serious tone, Loren nodded, and Lapis continued.
âThis village was attacked at least once, right?â
âYeah, well. We can see that.â
âWhere do you think whatever that attacked the village went?â
Loren started thinking.
If it were in the village, they wouldnât have been able to enter.
They were able to enter and investigate because it wasnât here, but when asked where it went.
âDonât tell meâŚâ
If it went far away, it was fine.
But if it remembered that it found a large amount of prey here, Loren realized that it wouldnât have gone too far.
âIâm not sure how many times the village was attacked, butâŚit should remember that there was prey here, whatever attacked.â
âThatâs trueâŚI guess.â
âWonât they come back?â
A dark shadow covered Lorenâs mind at Lapisâ words.
It was possible that because they werenât acting normal, and were acting berserk, their movements and actions became simple.
Coming back to where prey was found was something animals did all the time, and it wasnât surprising if whatever attacked the village would do so as well.
âOn top of that, we entered the village in broad daylight, right?â
âLapis letâs go get Feuille.â
Loren was already moving before Lapis even finished talking.
Lapis followed behind, as if she knew that Loren would start moving.
If something had seen them enter the village, as Lapis had feared, and if that something was connected to what attacked the village.
The information that new prey had entered the area would already be in its ears, and if it was, Loren could only think of one thing it would do.
âCrap! This place is still dangerous!â
âI think we realized that a bit too late!â
They heard Feuille shout in the distance.
Loren thought they should have left the place as soon as they confirmed that it was destroyed, but it was already too late.
âLoren! The dead elves!â
When he turned towards Lapisâ voice, there were small winged beings that started popping out of the bodies with ripping sounds.
Seeing that they were all fairies, he cursed and continued running towards where they left Feuille, wondering how this was all happening.
âFairies arenât born from eggs, so they couldnât have laid anyâŚThen why are fairies emerging from the elvesâ bodies? Because theyâre close races? But then whatâs triggering it?â
Lapis was muttering something about the unbelievable sight was happening around them, but Loren couldnât understand a thing she was saying.
But getting Feuille was top priority, so as he continued running, slipping through a few buildings, he saw Feuille running for his life towards him.
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âLoren! The fairies are backâŚâ
âI know! Grab on, weâre going to get out of here!â
As Loren slid to a stop, raising a dust cloud, grabbed Feuilleâs hand, pulled on it, put him under his arm, and started running back towards Lapis.
âUmmâŚOh, theyâre already here.â
Although Lapis didnât follow why Loren suddenly turned back towards her, she saw the swarm of fairies that were chasing Feuille, turned around with a sigh, and started chasing after Loren, with the fluttering of wings chasing behind them.