On the side of the road leading to the suburbs in urban IDEX, a three-story building with a courtyard is rapidly being constructed.

Raglan, who was arrested as an overseer, stood in the sun with his arms in his arms, feeling the warm temperature, and the innkeeper became more and more deenergetic, yawning one after another.

You can't get a night owl to acclimatize to the sun.

What's more, this night owl hasn't had a real break for days.

However, the innkeeper did not let this be perfunctory.

On the contrary, he was extremely serious in that place, and even raised the defense level of some buildings on the plan by another level.

Because, he knew very well what this place would be in the future.

Nominal welfare home.

Secretly, it is the new home of six little girls such as Smith and Shaya, of course, Shaya's mother will also come as soon as possible, and some homeless children will also appear here.

The land was approved by the new mayor Will, and he didn't use any connections with the witcher's headquarters, but the innkeeper knew that as long as there was a hybrid like Smith, it would be difficult to settle down here.

The innkeeper knows what the other party is doing in the shadow of Iedexer every night, and the new mayor Will also knows it.

Once darkness comes, there will always be some guys who unconsciously breed some thoughts that they shouldn't have.

i.e. there are monsters.

There are also ...... Mankind.

The latter is always more proportional than you think.

Human nature is evil?

No.

It's just amplified by a special environment and mentality.

Are they innocent?

Neither.

People in that kind of bad environment and mentality, when they were pulled out and shot, none of them were wronged.

But......

The innkeeper looked at Shaya and the other six little girls.

There was palpable sadness on his countenance.

He was worried that the little girls would be implicated.

Can Smith leave them?

No kidding, with the thing D gave them, the girls were able to sleep peacefully, but not to the point of being separated from their guardians.

Such a thing cannot be forced, it takes time and going with the flow.

If you force it, it will only backfire.

Again, having the girls train is not really the way to go.

Maybe you can get rid of the worries of the moment.

But in the long run, there are really more harm than good.

The life of a witcher is no joke.

That's really going to die!

Inn owners with too many similar experiences find this really incomprehensible.

Alas.

With a sigh, he looked at Miel, who was in the shadows, in a radiant state.

The other party has recently succeeded in obtaining D's teachings.

Undoubtedly, such teaching is extremely effective.

At the very least, Meel's ability to hide her tracks is changing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

But want to be a Witcher?

It's a lot worse.

"If taught well, Meel might be a good ......"

"Hmm."

"Young people's business, what's my business."

The innkeeper had seen some obvious changes in Meel enough that he, an old man, didn't want to be a part of it.

But sometimes, it's the opposite.

Raglan doesn't want to be involved, and Meyer instead sees Raglan as a life coach at this stage.

"Can witchers get married?"

Meel asked expectantly as she walked up to the innkeeper.

"Demon hunters are not ascetics, why can't they get married?"

"And, after collecting so much information, don't you know these things?"

The innkeeper, who guessed what Meel was trying to do, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"The information collected is not necessarily the truth."

"I need to confirm."

"And ......"

"You're really not going to teach Shaya any more?"

Meel laughed and changed the subject.

For Shaya and the other six little girls, what Mier has is sympathy and unbearability.

The devil knows what the six little girls have been through in the 'restaurant' of the bloodline, and if she can, she hopes that they will never be harmed like this again for the rest of their lives.

But how is it possible to live in this world full of monsters in the dark?

"I ......"

"I don't know."

The innkeeper subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

I don't know.

I really don't know.

It's not shirking.

Looking at Raglan's confused appearance, Meel shrugged.

In the eyes of the reserve girl witcher, such a thing does not need to be thought about at all.

Her longing for the witcher had already weakened all factors, including those that could be fatal.

Dreams are just that good, aren't they?

Perhaps only one day after experiencing the cruelty of reality will I reflect on whether the original dream is really beautiful.

Of course, the most likely thing is to stick with it.

Not a good character.

It's that you've already paid so much, and if you give up halfway, it's really not worth it.

yes, it's not worth it.

It is these unworthiness that make the world wonderful and interesting.

only to become ......

Not so nasty.

The reservist girl Demon Hunter looked at Shaya and the other six little girls who were sitting quietly in the safety area of the construction site, and said, "No one has the right to decide their lives for them, I think you should ask them to see what kind of life they want." ”

"It's about accepting the protection of others, for the rest of your life."

"It's better to protect others and never regret it in your life."

The innkeeper looked at Meel in surprise.

He never seemed to expect the always reckless Miel to say such a thing.

"People are always changing...... Well, I'll admit, I looked through a lot of books to convince D, but none of them worked, and D said, and he taught me because of the promise he had made. ”

"But I can't read my books in vain, can I?"

"So, I try to tell others about the results of my efforts."

The reserve girl witcher clenched her fists as she spoke.

In the reflection of the sun, there is a little bit of youthful feeling, if the words are not so straightforward.

"You should go to Will for that."

"He'll be pleased."

With that, Raglan walked towards Shaya and the other girls.

Meyer's words he scoffed.

No one has the right to change what their own life decides.

The person who says this is immature in itself, and a person is not influenced by others all the time from birth.

Parents at first, then teachers, friends, lovers, and so on.

The impact is everywhere.

Maybe you didn't notice.

That's because your personality and three views have long been affected.

It's like Laglen.

He disdained Meer's words.

But he did it anyway.

At least......

It seems fair.

Looking at the back of the innkeeper, Miel, who thought that her persuasion had been successful, entered the state of practice again.

She didn't pay attention to the decisions of Shaya and the other six girls.

These were predestined long ago when Shaya and the other six girls begged her.

The construction site is noisy, busy, and lively.

Qin Ran stood in the shadows in the distance and watched all this.

After a moment's pause, he silently said goodbye to the men.

Say goodbye in person?

Don't be funny, Qin Ran is not used to that kind of scene.

Especially when carrying a burden that is more than two people high, there are too many explanations.

It's better not to explain.

Qin Ran picked up the burden and resisted it on his shoulders.

Next, the figure vanished.