Chapter 49
With a rumble, the wagon swayed .
I was on top of a pile of burlap bags, looking around .
I love horses . Im starting to wish I had a carriage .
A long mane, a well-groomed mane .
Long, sturdy legs .
In a previous life, I only saw them at horse races when I happened to be turning on a random channel on TV .
At the time, I just wanted to eat horse sashimi, but once I saw it in person, I found myself yearning for it .
In the next life, I might want a horse .
As I was gazing at the horse, something hit me on the back .
I turned around and saw Mea grabbing a burlap sack in both hands .
Maybe she threw the burlap sack at me .
Its about time for James to cry .
Those hair and eyes, youre a Marren, arent you? What are you doing there?
Um well, Ive run away from home . Its just that our customs and values dont quite mesh .
Eh, youre the same as Mea . Mea also runaway .
What, I thought you and James-san have been traveling together the whole time?
I didnt expect to make a runaway friend along the way .
Maybe theres a runaway boom going on around here .
No, no, it was only a week or so ago that Mea met with James-san . He happened to be in Meas village, so I just cried to him and asked him to take me away .
Mea replied, shaking the burlap bag in her hand .
Its time to get that off your hand . Youre not going to throw it at me, are you?
I guess the village customs dont suit you after all?
Hmm, how do I say this? Look, here .
Mea lowered the burlap bag in her right hand and indicated her own forehead with her finger .
Apparently, not having a magic crystal on Meas forehead, although Mea is born from the Doom tribe .
I remember .
Doom clan, Ive read about them in books .
Their traits are that they have two horns and a crystal on their forehead .
Their nature is extremely nasty, the books said, and they have high magic, belligerent and cruel, and do not know how to hold back .
In other words, they were curious and in good shape .
In the book, it was written that they have a bad impression, but that was probably because the Doom people were trying to invade the royal capital at the time it was written in the book .
Five hundred years ago, the Doom tribe fearlessly declared war before attempting to assault the royal capital with a small group of men, and on the way, It is believed that the guy at the tops head was taken off and the commotion died down safely .
In short, hes an asshole whos on a roll . Maybe thats the perception, Im sure of it .
It was hard to remember what species they were, but the lack of magic crystals on their foreheads made their features match because it wasnt there .
So where did you put the thing that was supposed to be on your forehead?
My mother fell down while she was pregnant and thats probably when it came off .
It can get off with just that?!
Rather easily . Its as easy to remove as a pressure ulcer . Its the pride of the Doom tribe, though, and no one voluntarily removes it . Once its removed, it never grows back . Its like Mea was born with her pride stolen from her .
I thought it was a joke, but her face is serious .
I dont know what it is, but the crystals on the forehead of the Doom tribe seem to be like kuwai .
Its not like it doesnt matter because it was there, and its easy to remove, but its kind of a bad omen .
Because of that, well, Mea has fairly received a rude treatment . Its better if it was only from other places, but my father, mother, and brother all called me stoneless . I just want to tell her that youre the one that gave birth to me!
As she says it, Mea hits the burlap bag in her hand with her fist .
A bobbing sound can be heard .
Hey, James-san, please stop this girl .
The burlap bag will be ripped off sooner or later .
. . So you decided to roll into James wagon as he passed by and escape?
Thats about it . I think the timing of Meas birth was a little bad, and if I stays here too long, Ill be in trouble . So I grabbed my mothers savings and ran off with it .
Mea fingers a sachet from under her feet . That seems to be his mothers savings .
Shes an aloof girl for a girl who was harassed by the whole village since she was born .
. .
The person in question doesnt seem to care too much about it, but after all, shes a bit concerned about it .
What can I say in return?
At least at this point in time, I was almost forced to marry my sister, and when I ran away from her, she destroyed my vehicle . I dont feel like I can say .
Im starting to feel small .
Mea scratches her head with a plop .
Hmm, its kind of a heavy feeling . Its all over now, its over . From now on, Mea has decided that shes going to use her mothers savings to play hard to get in the city, so its rather a bright story .
Mea throws the burlap bag in her hand over to me .
I cant just avoid it, so I caught it with my hand .
Here, here! Go ahead and throw it back at me .
I hesitated a bit, but maybe it was Meas way of thinking about dispelling the heavy air .
Ill go with her .
I threw back the burlap bag .
Whoa, nice ball . By the way, why did Abel run away from home?
Mea throws again .
I catched it and throws it back . This is getting a little fun .
No, well, thats why its a value proposition .
I catched the burlap bag that was thrown at me again .
Just as I was about to throw it back, the next burlap bag flew at me again .
I hold out my hand and add my magic power, killing the momentum of the burlap bag and dropping it in front of me .
Well, if you dont want to say it, it cant be helped . Ive heard the Marren tribe cant leave the village alone unless theres a good reason .
The speed of the burlap bag Mea was throwing at me gradually increased .
I manage to kill the momentum with my magic and drop it in front of me .
What, do my people look so introverted to other people?
No, the Marrens are basically thin-skinned and unadaptable, so if you leave the settlement alone . It was rumored that youll be homesick and the worst thing that could happen to you was that you would die .
What?
Are you susceptible to colds and homesickness?
Arent the Marrens a bit weak in mind and body?
Theres a gap!
While I was confused, Mea swung at me and threw a burlap bag at me .
Ah! Thats not fair, wait
The burlap bag hit me in the face and went flying backward .
It was plainly painful .
You did it . Its war from here on out . Youre going to have to make me do it for real, okay?
I take out my staff from my pocket .
Im confident that if I use wind magic, I can hit 300 kilometers per hour with a burlap bag .
Please, please . I hope so .
The wagon came to a halt .
James-san was looking back at me with cold eyes .
I-, Im sorry, I was getting a little carried away .
Ill go get it now .