Dick had no recollection of where he was - he was a sold slave when he was conscious - and such things were not legal in the Kingdom of Luther, but they existed, and in any case no one pursued the details of these things, nor did anyone assert his deplorable power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But it wasn't a day to complain about at first, because he was too ordinary to be noticed by the buyer or expected by the seller.

Since there is no expectation, there will be no demand.

The passage of time seemed worthless to him, so he didn't know how long it had been—until one day he saw that the man who could then be called his master tried to escape with his money, but was captured by the soldiers who walked in. Among those people, there was one who was out of step with the soldiers.

The others were dressed in armor and made themselves look fierce, but he was very gentle, especially the eyes, which no one in his memory had ever seen at the time, and which, in retrospect, was probably called compassion.

That's when he met Greed Middle.

"You have nowhere to go?" Everyone else ignored the ordinary him, but he was the only one who walked towards him.

He nodded.

"Okay, then you can come with me for the time being." Greid's own unsure that this is not "temporary".

The relationship between people is very delicate, and there are always people who say that everything about people is not subject to other people, but for Dick, he is similar to others, and considers himself a "derivative" of Greid. He thinks that his life is just to fulfill Grede's wishes.

The reason? At first, he thought it was because only Greid noticed the ordinary.

Later, it was probably decided that there was no one like Greid.

Looking at everyone with compassion, carrying a multitude - those who knew Greid thought that there was no one else in the world like him. So the Battle of Shevrin became a nightmare for many.

Dick considered himself miserable, and the others were adamant that Grede was not dead, while "waking up" that it was all just an illusion. In the midst of the contradiction, he became calm, because no one would be like Grede.

Fitney? Freton -- in the beginning, didn't change his mind.

The purpose was similar to that of the other nobles - he thought that this girl was just for revenge, and although it was in the name of Grede, it would not be Greid's wish. But he agreed to her and became her servant.

This is a human contradiction, and Dick thinks his reasons are sufficient, but in detail they are not actually convincing reasons.

But he found that he had thought wrong, that girl, whose purpose was clear, that she was seeking revenge, that the world of the nobility was hell, that it was something to be deeply disgusted with. So she can be dominated by this emotion and become unscrupulous.

Feed the horses in Polina's carriage some forage that will drive the horses mad, approach the royal family with a purpose, and become the Virgin Sibu instead of Polina and Sharon.

Some families will use marriage to protect the interests of the family, so that the descendants of that family may become a victim - but she takes herself as a "victim". At first it seemed that this could be seen as some kind of unscrupulousness, an incomprehensible hatred.

"Dick, I don't know why you trust me. But I always want you not to understand me - people like me will end up with nothing. ”

That evening, she went to find the man named Jill, a former student at Starlight University, and she later told herself that it was about the only time she had ever said "from the heart" to him. No one knew what that meant, but Dick sensed that everything didn't seem to be what he thought it would be

She thinks she hates the aristocratic world, she fights against those she sees as enemies, and it takes courage and a lot of trickery to do them, so she doesn't hesitate to take advantage of others.

Fitney? Frayton knew what he was doing, so he said - "people like me - will end up with nothing".

Ambivalent people, especially after that awakening ritual, Dick's mind was shaken.

She was in opposition to Clarence without involving anyone - not even the stranger who followed her was more like "a part of her" than a servant like him and Elliott.

Finally, as she stood on the high platform of the church, and when the light fell on her, she showed a peculiar expression, bordering on sadness, not at all the joy of "victory".

At that time, an answer came to Dick's mind.

She and Greid, are the same kind of people.

Those who are out of step with everything around them, who understand that they are full of contradictions with the world around them, who think that they can't fit in, but who never think about themselves, are "pathetic people".

Why do you want to come from the net? He didn't think much about it, he just thought he should do something, and for a moment he wished that Fitney knew that not everyone would understand her. It's just that he clearly didn't do it well - maybe she just couldn't find a reason for doing so.

That's about all that Dick had in mind in the robber's cave.

He rarely recalls anything, because there is very little time for this.

Sitting in this place that he had once guarded, Dick's mood did not become strange because of this, but only a little feeling.

When he was captured, he didn't think about what he would encounter next—he had some inexplicable confidence in his heart.

He was thinking about those things, and suddenly, the door of the cage opened.

Recalling the time he saw Greid—who was standing in the corner—his master at the time, though not expecting him, told him that his identity could not walk in the sun—and he wandered in the dark.

He has no sense of light.

On the other hand, Greid told him what light is.

When Greid "died", he almost forgot about it all, and everything after that was pretty much the same.

Dick returned his gaze to reality and looked at the door—and in the open door, a young girl walked in, a soft light on her body that had not had time to dissipate, and although the rain had soaked her clothes, she looked a little embarrassed, but her expression did not change because of this.

Dick looked at her with a hint of inexplicable excitement.

But at the same time, he wondered if she had a complaint about her "reckless" self.

"Whew...... OK...... It's okay. But then he heard the girl breathe a sigh of relief.

Dick didn't speak, he just stood up, walked towards her, and bent down respectfully, "I'm sorry, Miss. ”