Eye

"Where's Diricht?" the principal asked after realizing that he was alone.

"She came back first, didn't you see her?" It was a little unexpected that the principal would ask about that person, and he couldn't help but want to mock her, "Ah, maybe she's dead."

"I didn't see her name. Also, stop joking." The principal opened the list of freshmen this time, but couldn't find the person's name.

"I'm not kidding. She's nearly overtaken me in the number of near-deaths she's had over the years."

"Are you... blaming me?" Hearing that he felt sorry for that person in his words, the principal guessed the reason why he would say such a thing.

"Isn't it enough to choose me? Why does our family have to pay so much, do you want your grandchildren and great-grandchildren to follow the same path in the future?" He unconsciously raised his voice out of anger. , "Abandon your original name, stay away from your hometown, and fight against death all your life?!"

"...Lucharporlavida"

"Fight for survival," he continued out of habit. "Why did you bring this up?"

"I don't fight for the country, I'm not a soldier, I fight for myself, I'm a soldier." The principal did not answer his question.

"As a soldier, I must have absolute survivability." He didn't understand the principal's intention, but he continued to cooperate with her.

"As a fighter, I'm mentally and physically strong."

"As a warrior, I will respect all life in the world."

"As a fighter, I don't fight against people whose conditions are not equal."

"As a warrior, I will not fight aimlessly."

"Warrior, a position of your own creation."

"Yes. Before my father chose me to be the eye."

"I gave her to you instead of other eyes because I believe that you will not only train her to be an excellent eye, but also an excellent warrior." After so many years, the principal finally decided to He gave her reasons.

"I still don't get it. If you want her to be safe...why still..."

"As a successor or an alternate, you may be inseparable from Tierra for the rest of your life." As if imprisoned in a cage named Tierra, "But that child, she yearns for the outside world. Just like you, father That's what you told me."

"...But we still lost our home."

Everything is for the safety of Tirla. As the direct descendants of the Iguada family, they have the obligation to guard the ancient contract.

He actually knew this very well, but sometimes he couldn't hold back his dissatisfaction and lost his temper at the principal.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"This is my report this time." He took off the glove on his left hand, revealing the back of his hand marked with an eye, and a small black beetle crawled out from the center of the eye and flew to the principal's desk.

The principal took out a roll of blank paper, and the beetle climbed onto the white paper, and the densely packed words crawled from where the beetle was standing like a bug to his place. Soon, the blank paper was filled with writing. The word, the beetle also flew back to his hand, and then got into the back of his hand.

"I'll rest here until she graduates." He walked over to the bookcase and opened the secret door over there. "It's time."

"I see." The principal understood that he meant that the person was already qualified to be an eye, "but are you sure she's here?"

"Headmaster, have you forgotten? Her name is no longer Diricht." Without further ado, he walked into the secret door and closed it.