Pollyanna wiped her eyes as fast as she could. Standing up straight, she open the bolt.

"How dare you lock ...... er ......"

The angry woman glanced at Emile and me and eased her frown slightly.

"Pol, how many times have I told you, a man like Sicya in high position, we really can't get along."

"I'm not the one who went after him! Besides, how am I too low to be with him!?"

"Pol!?"

Pollyanna clenched the finger ring in her hand and glanced indifferently.

"Ugh ......"

The woman sighed and turned to Emile and I.

"You guys are from Sicya's side, right?"

Without waiting for our answer, she continued.

" As begging you guys, I don't know what you're planning and I don't care about that. But don't let my husband get along with them, okay? That group of people are sneaking around all day long and don't know what they're doing, anyone can see that. Seriously, we really don't need any changes, just live in peace, okay?"

After that, Pollyanna cried and cried for a while, and the woman scolded at us for a while, then kicked us out.

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By the time we came out, it was completely dark.

Emile inexplicably clenched her fist and looked back at the house.

"We, this is ......"

"Well," I tapped her forehead lightly, "we got kicked out of the house. "

"Gee whiz, how unpleasant ......"

She frowned and gave a middle finger in that direction.

"......"

Yeah, so bummed.

Whatever this thing is.

This town.

And this society.

Fae and commoners, outsiders and natives, fae and outsiders, and the so-called elves.

So what does it matter?

It is clear that all think in one way, it is clear that there is only a difference in looks, it is clear that there can be no dispute at all.

What is the purpose of all this?

For the so-called sense of group consciousness? For the sake of the group, they are in to exclude other groups?

Boring ......

A shop assistant who is being bullied

A civilian beaten for no reason

A couple separated by identity

And the resigned attitude of that woman

None of these should exist.

If there is any meaning to my coming to this world.

Then it must be to correct the wrongs of the world.

Those mistakes that cannot be solved by brute force.

Those mistakes that have been known to mankind for a long time but are still ignored.

I looked at Emile, who was lazily staring at the sky, slowly walking back towards the journey.

"Nah, Emile."

"Hmm?"

"I'm going to do this thing."

"......"

She put her hands behind her back and ruffled her silver hair.

"Well, yeah."

That one response would unfold everything that was about to happen.

Everything that would begin that word.

The role I can play in this town, everything I can do, will start from here.

"Molly Ann sweetheart❤~"

She suddenly leaned on my shoulder.

"Eh! How ...... what happened?"

"Your serious look is so handsome!"

I breathlessly pushed her away -

"So, can't you just let me be handsome for that few more seconds ......"