The moment she heard those words, Latinaâs body jumped in shock.
The spoon falls, making a loud clank. It was rare that she was being this ill-mannered.
ââŚ.? Latina?â
ââŚ.â
She had stopped moving completely as she looked straight down.
She didnât even answer Daleâs inquiry. He was unable to pinpoint to source of her sudden change in behaviour.
âWhatâs wrong?â
ââŚ.Itâs nothing. Iâm alrightâ
At the repeated question, Latina patches up her expression and picked up her spoon again. She quietly resumes eating just like that.
Until the end of that meal, Latina did not say another word
Borrowing a corner of the living room, and even when she was preparing to sleep, Latina was quiet. It couldnât be described as a comfortable bed but, having a place to rest without worrying about the weather or predators is already quite good after camping outside.
Latina wrapped herself inside her blanket, and lean her head on Daleâs back. Pressing her forehead against it.
âAre you alright Latina?â
ââŚLatina, is alrightâ
Dale sighs towards the words she had already said before.
This girl really has a lot of patience, she doesnât even try to voice her complaints.
Twisting his body around to face Latina, he hugs her, blanket and all. Softly patting against her back as if soothing her as he lies down across from her.
âDale?â
Dale pulls up his own blanket as he smiles. He could feel that she was relieved just by being by his side. Dale has accepted this repeatedly.
If that was case, it would be good if he could become an existence that could support her when she was anxious.
Maybe that thought of his was transmitted to her as Latina closed her eyes within Daleâs arms and muttered.
âDaleâŚwill you stay with Latina?â
âYesâ
âIf thatâs the case then. âŚ.Latina, is really alrightâ
While he was watching as she starts to fall asleep, light breathing exhaling out, Dale was thinking of the reasons as to why Latina was scared.
Her tightly grabbing onto his shirt as she slept was something she used to do quite often when they had first met. Itâs probably because something worrying has showed up.
Recently Latina has been spoiled, and even if she asked to sleep next to him, she wouldnât hug onto him like this, looking so anxious.
âVanafusegiâŚ.â
The reason Latina got all strange was the instant his godâs name was mentioned.
(ThenâŚ. Could it be thatâŚ. The reason why Latina was chased out of her hometownâŚ.)
In Kroix there wasnât a shrine for ăVanafusegiă.
That is because the fact that shrines were originally establishments managed by those with ăDivine Protectionă. The ăDivine Protectionă of ăVanafusegiă rarely appear among the ăHuman Raceă. In a Human town such as Kroix, there is no reason for a shrine like that to exist there. Faith among human was thin as well. There were few opportunities to convey their blessings, and thus it inevitably tends to have a lesser impression compared with the other gods.
However, it wasnât like that for the ăOther racesă.
The ăDivine Protectionă of ăVanafusegiă is the unique ability to be able to take a peek at the future. The strength of the divine protection is determined by the difference of ăwhat can be seenă.
Nevertheless, those who are capable of investigating the ăWeatheră or ăDisastersă beforehand are, you wouldnât be able to think about how important it is as a method to protect themselves for the ăOther racesă who are originally few in number.
The words coming from the priests of ăVanafusegiă are critical.
And probably much more so than the other ăGodsă for ăthose other racesă.
Even if he knew that, it wasnât like he could say anything.
ââŚA personâs future, you know, can only be vaguely predicted, even for high-ranking priests.â
He gently strokes her back over and over again.
âBased on how the explanations are done, they should be able to interpret it as many times as they wantâŚ. I wonder why, those people in your hometown, decided your fate based on such a vague thingâŚ.â
Within Daleâs mutterings, contained a touch of pain and loneliness but, in the stillness during the dead of the night, there was no one to hear him.
âTake careâ
âWait for the good newsâ
Setting out early in the morning, mist still in the air, next to Dale who Josef was seeing off, was Latina, tightly grasping onto Dale.
It was still much earlier than when she would normally wake up but, when Dale had just woken up, Latina had also jumped up in panic, and woke up as well.
Dale smiled bitterly but, without saying anything, he merely gently pat her.
Seeing the wheat porridge that Wuute had prepared for breakfast, Latinaâs eyes would normally sparkle at the cuisine that she normally wouldnât see at Kroix. Despite that, she went through her meal quietly and dull.
As if she is trying to hide from something. Quietly holding her breath as if she was trying not to be found, as if she was trying to let something scary pass by.
âAtiaa? Aichi?â
What changed the mood, was the innocent smile of the young girl.
Holding out the spoon towards Latina, with a wide smile on her face. Sadly, half the contents of the spoon, due to her shaky movements, ended up spilling over and falling but, it didnât seem like Maaya cared.
ââŚMaaya-chan. Un, itâs yummyâ
When Latina once again smiled as if she was hiding something, Maaya looked confused. Which then changed to sadness.
âAtiaa, ouchie, ouchie?â
â!?â
The same moment Latina made a surprised looking face, Maaya crunched up her face and started crying.
âOuchie? Fuee, ee, eeâŚâ
âMaaya-chan?â
âUweeeeeaaaaa!â
Latinaâs fright, changed over to the sudden outburst of Maaya. The sight of Latina all shaken up was something new for Dale.
âEh? Maaya-chanâŚ. Whatâs wrong?â
âItâs because little kids are very sensitive to the emotions of those around them, you seeâ
Wuute carries up Maaya in a familiar manner and started to comfort the wailings of her child. Befuddled, Latina smiled slightly awkwardly.
âLatina-chan too, itâs better to let it all out when you need to. Whether itâs through the painful, tough, or scary moments, ok? After all, itâs fine for children to rely on adults for that sort of thingâ
Latina who had been in a daze, shakes with different emotions.
Her large eyes well up, after a short moment, large teardrops overflow as if she couldnât hold it back anymore.
â! Uwahhh, ahhâŚ..â
Dale silently stands next to her, and as he strokes her head several times like he normally does, Latina starts sobbing loudly as she hugs him.
For a short while, the crying voices of the two girls were all that resounded.
Once Maaya stopped crying, she immediately returned back to normal and finished her breakfast, which had ended up cold, without a care.
As expected, it seems it wasnât as easy for Latina, who was now sipping on the herbal tea that Wuute had poured for her with a sniffling face.
ââŚ.Iâm sorry. Thank you very much.â
âItâs fine. Although Iâm not quite sure what Latina-chan is scared of, isnât it better to feel refreshed after having a good cry about it for once? Youâre still so young. You donât have to push yourself too muchâ
Dale has a hard time reading the expressions of the Beastman but, judging from the tone of her voice, he was sure Wuute was smiling.
âWuute-sanâŚ..Iâm sorryâŚ.â
âYou have nothing to apologize for. Itâs a childâs job to cause trouble after allâ
She says towards Latina as well.
Although Dale couldnât tell the appearances of the Beastman, he thought from the bottom of his heart that, Josef had really married a nice personâŚ..
âDaleâŚ.â
âHn?â
âLatina, you know, is scaredâ
ââŚ.I seeâ
The few short words that she leaks out, Dale merely quietly accepts.
âLatinaâŚ. Is a bad girl they say, so thatâs why, they say Latina canât return back to where Latina was born⌠Thatâs what they prophesied about LatinaâŚ.â
âLatinaâŚ.â
âLatinaâs family, you know, said that was wrong. That Latina, wasnât bad. âŚ.But you know, you know. Itâs because of Latina that Rag had died. Itâs because he was together with LatinaâŚ. *sniffle*â
With her eyes, moist once again, she faces Dale, and yet Latina continued speaking.
âItâs just as ăProphesiedă. Latina is surely, a bad girl.â
ââŚ.Latina, do you remember the contents of the ăProphecyă?â
At Daleâs question, she thought for a while before shaking lightly.
âI donât know⌠everyone said a lot of things about meâŚ. So it was really scaryâŚ.â
âI see. âŚ.Your family said that Latina wasnât ăbadă right?â
âUnâ
Dale smiles and puts his forehead against Latinaâs. Reflected in Latinaâs surprised grey pupils was him, with an expression full of love that he didnât even notice.
âăThe words of godă are troubling for people. Especially those high-ranking ăPropheciesă that attempt to read a personâs fate. Which is why Latinaâs family, saying that ăLatina isnât a bad girlă are probably the ones who are rightâ
âEhâŚ.?â
âAt the very least, your family wasnât taken by the words of the ăProphecyă. The ăwordsă werenât completely stating that Latina is bad as a fact.â
Latina seemed genuinely astonished at Daleâs words. Such a possibility had never come into her mind until now.
âDaleâŚ.â
âI think that most likely, I know more about ăDivine Protectionsă than youâŚ. Latina, you donât have a ăDivine Protectionă right?â
âUnâ
ââŚI have a ăDivine Protectionă. Although itâs not one of Vanafusegiâs. âŚ.However I know very well what kind of thing a ăDivine Protectionă is.â
Staring at Dale, Latina smiles shyly.
âDale is like a god⌠Dale, always comes to help me. Giving me so many things that I wantâŚ.If the one who let me meet Dale was ăGodă then, I guess, Latina has nothing to be afraid ofâŚ..â
â Even though he has a ăDivine Protectionă, even though he doesnât have much faith, he would sometimes pray.
So that this girl can be happy, so that she can be healthy.
If it was the guidance of ăGodă who let him meet this girl then he would pray.