Chapter 41: The Incomplete Elver
Alfer was a little confused by Vincent's remarks, and he defended himself that it should be called "calm".
Looking at Vincent's expression, Alfer corrected himself in his heart, and his personality should probably be called calm.
"You had lost at least a tenth of your life yesterday, but you're here drinking tea and asking me...... Vincent's voice froze for a moment, "So what the hell was yesterday, you were talking nonsense." ”
"I think I might have provoked the banshee who cursed me, and when the countess said that she could get rid of the banshee first, I thought it made sense, and she kept warning me, and tortured me for probably the same purpose, but emphasized that if I tried to deal with her, the banshee would kill me first. "Don't say I don't know fear, yesterday really tossed me enough! ”
"Look at this attitude!" Vincent scratched his head, not knowing how to organize the language for a while, his golden hair in the sun was kneaded like a knotted golden thread, "Aren't you in a hurry to find the village chief? That is, you know that if you don't go to the horizontal and vertical, you will die, right? ”
Karl's gaze went back and forth between the two.
"I'm in a hurry, but didn't I leave in the afternoon?"
"That's the attitude!" Vincent spread his hands, "This guy made a shocking move in the swordsmanship class when he was about eight or nine years old, and used his left arm to block the opponent's slashed sword in exchange for an offensive opportunity, Mr. Saka, who is our swordsmanship teacher, criticized him for being injured or even broken in actual combat, and he analyzed that his gauntlet did not resist head-on, but blocked the opponent's sword to make it lose balance and the strength was completely enough." ”
"Wow~" Carl exclaimed with a fake sigh, "It does make sense." ”
"There's a lot of time this guy has traded his injuries for offensive opportunities. ”
"I just, I don't feel anything, a lot of things, after I became friends with you, I really knew what was worth laughing out loud...... I can't tell you how it feels, and I'm not scared of it, even after you told me that people were taking advantage of me. Alph whispered as if he had made some terrible mistake.
"Brother Vincennes isn't blaming you," Carl patted Alver on the shoulder, "Actually, I've found that you often act as if you were not your business. ”
Alver touched the curse mark on his neck, "But I really don't feel anything. ”
"Does Brother Vincent think that Alphor is not complete, that is, in terms of personality? Probably in character, some places are like being cut off and hidden, and when something happens, he will get back a little bit of the lost part, just like when he heard you talk about you and Sister Milan, he himself said that it was like understanding happiness for the first time. ”
Vincent slapped the coffee table and almost stood up, "That's it! He sometimes doesn't have the emotional reaction that a normal person should have!"
Alver pointed at himself in disbelief, "I? I'm reacting normally right now!"
"It's easy to get out of control when you finally react, it's ...... that night," Vincent paused, "and when you broke the curse, why were you so angry all of a sudden! The sky exploded! But don't say it, it's quite spectacular." ”
Karl stroked the ends of Alver's hair and asked Alver, "Do you know what race you are?"
"I don't know, I was adopted by the principal, and he said I was still ...... Hawkers, you're going to school anyway, and you'll know sooner or later if the three of us are always together, and he said I'm pretty special, saving the world or something...... He did tell me what I was...... But I think I'm a human outcast with albinism. ”
"Albinism has a lot of shortcomings, such as sunlight that can make you permanently blind or burn your skin, but you haven't been hurt by sunlight like this, have you? And you're behaving like you're breaking the curse, and it's hard for any race to do it, right?" Karl touched his nose, "Save the world?"
"Actually, it's not just that, Mr. Headmaster says too much, and it's always in a particularly exaggerated way, but I don't feel anything, like there is no god who rules hell at all! ”
Vincent took a sip of tea, "You must be similar to the Protoss to save the world, right?" I didn't realize it at first, but in Diru Village, I think you might be a descendant of the Protoss. ”
Karl laughed, patted Alph on the back and said, "Maybe some creator god was reincarnated to escape death! ”
It was as if Alver and Vincent had been frozen in an instant.
The small hall was suddenly silent, except for the squeaking of cicadas outside.
"His eyes really glow," Vincent broke the awkward silence, "I've seen it, it's the same as a cat indeed." ”