Why did he go to see how things were going? If he was asked, Kenneth would probably be troubled to answer.
The Latina he had met just now had a terribly bad complexion so he was worried, is also a big reason.
Which is why it seems, he was able to notice the tiny, strange sound which wouldâve ended up escaping his ears normally. And then, worried about that, he went to see how things are going.
That was ăbetteră.
âăBestă wouldâve been to notice the symptoms, and being able to stop it before it happenedâŚ. However.
The streets of Kroix was welcoming Autumn.
Latina, together with her friends has started to commute to the school which has been established in the shrine of ăYellow God (Asfaru)ă located in the heart of the district.
ăAsfaruă is the god governing over studies. In a fairly big district like Kroix, there are shrines everywhere, to the children who havenât started working yet, it is burdened with the duty of minimum education.
In Kroixâs case, the two years after the autumn of the year you become eight are assigned to that.
The literacy rate within the country of Rabando is not bad if you restrict it to those who live in districts.
Not just to merchants, the ăInformationă in the streets can be represented by writing. Itâs a necessary ability for both adventurers and labourers.
âLatina, you donât seem very lively?â
âUun. Iâm alright. Iâm livelyâ
While preparing to go to school, Dale looks doubtful at Latinaâs condition which looked slightly depressed.
But Latina patches her expression up immediately, and made a smile.
At first when she started to commute to school, she seemed really happy everyday.
As if the act of ăLearning new thingsă itself is fun, she would even report it to Dale looking like she would bounce.
That had changed, these few days.
Hugging Latina tightly, she made a strange face.
âLatelyâŚ. has there been any changes or anything at school?â
Tremble, went Latinaâs body as it jumps slightly.
She answers with a low voice, looking down.
ââŚ.A new female teacher, cameâ
âDoes it have something to do with her?â
âUun(No). Everyone, just says that the previous teacher, teaches better but, thatâs allâ
Dale knit his eyebrows together at Latinaâs appearance which didnât look like ăThatâs allă at all. But, getting the pretty stubborn Latina to confess is not an easy thing.
âLatina, being worried, isnât a bad thing ok? I really treat you as someone special soâŚ. please rely on me?â
âDale⌠itâs alright. Latina, just thinks the teacher is a littleâŚ. scary, thatâs allâŚ.â
âAt this time, I shouldâve paid more attention. Dale thinks.
Living at ăDancing Ocelotă, Latina was not even hesitant or timid, even being in contact with the rowdy ăAdventurersă she wouldnât stop smiling. I shouldâve thought about the meaning of ăScaredăâ
A few more days pass, Latina was looking more and more depressed.
It seems that the time she spends with friends is fun. She even says she made a new friend. Everyday, she was reporting like that.
But, only about the topic of her ăTeacheră would Latina not touch on.
Maybe she herself is thinking of it poorly and running away.
So much so that Kenneth who normally goes and gets her, was speechless.
So much so that you could say, she might end up collapsing. Her complexion was bad, her clothes and hair a mess, one side of her ribbon was coming apart.
However above even that, what stabbed at Kennethâs chest was, her expression.
Like she was at a loss.
Like she had ended up losing everything important to her.
At Latinaâs expression of ăDespairă.
âSince Kenneth had first met Latina, this kid was smiling.
In that forest, she was a young girl living by herself despite losing her blood relative that she ought to have relied on.
Like things that even adults cannot tolerate, like things that a young girl shouldnât have to shoulder, carrying painful, sad and bitter thoughts, and yet Latina was smiling.
That Latina, is bringing out the ăSoft Sideă inside her heart to the surface. â What I immediately thought of, was something like that.
âLatinaâŚ.? What happened?â
At Kennethâs voice, Latina shakes heavily with a start, and crunched up her face as if bursting into tears. However
ââŚ.Nothing, specialâ
Latina squeezes out an answer like that, turning her back around and went up the stairs.
âAt that time, if it wasnât Kenneth but Dale who went to greet her, maybe it wouldâve been different.
If only Dale was not away.
It wasnât too long after that, that Kenneth heard a sound from above, that could only be described as a ăstrange soundă.
A muffled sound that he has no recall every hearing.
He had a feeling that the air trembled severely.
It was just, just a ominous sound.
Reflexively, Kenneth rushed up the stairs.
Going pass the second floor, up into the attic.
There, Latina had collapsed.
It was gloomy in here, with light only coming in through the window.
What she had done, he understood instantly.
Taking a step towards her, Kenneth notices that Latinaâs head was inside a pool of blood. Her white silver hair had been, stained with fresh blood.
âLatina-!â
In addition to being his former job, Kenneth who had gotten familiar with the sight of blood and wounds, nevertheless was shaking because, the one here was ăOnly Latinaă.
This is the result of what ăLatina herselfă did.
Kenneth with a nearby clean cloth â fetched from Daleâs room â while pushing against her ăWoundâs openingă, takes her into his arms, and rushed down the stairs.
The cloth stains with red before his eyes.
At least pressing against it, didnât stop the bleeding.
Give healing magic to as soon as possible â otherwise, thereâll be no way other than to singe the ăWound Openingă.
Latina, by herself, broke off, her remaining ăHornă.
As a symbol of the ăDemon Raceă, in that section were nerves and blood vessels passing through.
Compared to the impression that it was just like it looks, a hard hollow bone, it was actually a sensitive organ.
To injure it, is no different from plucking off your limbs whatsoever, getting assaulted by pain and bleeding.
Looking at Kennethâs ghastly appearance, Rita who was in the store as well the regulars who were in the middle of chatting were startled.
âWhatâs wrong KenneâŚâ
âIS ANYONE IN HERE ABLE TO USE HEALING MAGIC!?â
The meaning behind Kennethâs words, and the Latina in Kennethâs arms who was stained with the colour of blood. Who knows which was the one they noticed first.
âLATINA!?â
âIs the girly hurt?â
Rita screamed. So much so it was unlike her, losing the blood in her face.
Kicking away a chair, thud, a regular stood up and pushed himself out from his company. An aging man rushed over to Kennethâs side, facing his palm towards Latinaâs head.
âWith my magic, I canât do a lotâ
âI donât mind. Please just stop the bloodâ
Exercising the healing magic, the force of the blood that had not stopped weakens.
Kenneth looked towards Rita during that time.
âJust in case, Iâll take her to the medical centre at the ăBlue God(Niirii)ăâs Shrine. Once Dale comes back, tell him that. The shopâs closed todayâ
âU-understood. âŚâŚKenneth, what happened to Latina?â
âI donât know the details either. Anyway, currently medical treatment is the priority. Iâm goingâ
Fixing how he carries Latina, Kenneth started to run with all his strength towards the direction of ăNiiriiăâs Shrine.
âSomething we found out later.
Latina, says that she has the ability to vaguely sense ăThings that would harm heră.
Itâs the reason that the very young Latina was able to survive alone inside ăThat Forestă.
âWithin the many plants and animals who contain poison, she was able to only recognise the things that were ăAlright even if she ate themă.
âBefore the beasts that would harm her came, she was able to hide herself.
âWhen she had met Dale, she could feel that he wouldnât harm her.
Everything that happened, happened because of that subconscious ability.
âLatina can ăInstinctivelyă see through her own ăEnemiesă.
Her ăInstinctă, this time too had been working correctly.
(Authorâs note: Writing it, itâs a troublesome episodeâŚ)