Genius Scammers Want an Easy Life After Reincarnation

"So, where are you going?

Are you forcing me to take you with you and not thinking about it?

Lift up into the sky as you gently throw a round like a surprise, and make a drawstring with your hands to protect your painful eyes.

While moving from the sun to the shade to escape the illuminating sun for the first time, I turned my attention to the traffic that various people were going to.

It was ignored for the moment that some of us who noticed us dressed as if we were just wearing arms turned to a smiling gaze that just said we had seen something good.

Of course, I tried to ignore the strange gaze that was directed only at Lisa... but I couldn't stand it anymore.

Pretty uncomfortable, to say the least.

Beyond the line of sight you can see as a friend of yours.

"Risha, haven't you been out in a while?

"Yes, it's been about half a month. Albes told me not to go out much."

"Yes... ah, I'm going to go get something I forgot, so sit in the beer garden and wait. Don't go anywhere on your own."

That's how I drag Risha into my seat, and I run down the stairs to the back of the shop.

The old warehouse still has two Guardmen. It's a tight bay and a slender Roy.

Bay, can I talk to you for a second?

"Oh, logic, what's wrong?"

Bay got up from the wooden box he sat on, and he came to me and fell on his knees.

It's because of the wide shoulder width. It feels very compressive.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to ask you clearly. I want to know what you mean by despising or disgusting Risha."

Bay takes a breath.

Keep your eyes open and your mouth half-open.

It seems that thoughts are not keeping pace with unexpected events.

Looking back, Roy looks awkward.

Roy didn't seem particularly concerned, but he noticed that Bay was pointing that emotion at him.

"I didn't say anything because it seemed like I was trying to hide it, but when I went out with Risha, I was repeatedly pointed at the look you would make. It's only been about five minutes, over and over."

So I came here to ask why, and Bay looked evil.

Roy was swimming his gaze in the air to say something, but he meditated and shook his head small to see if he could find the words.

"Tell me, Bay. I'm not attacking anything, I just want to know why."

"... hah. Kids seem to realize... no, I couldn't hide it from logic from the start."

Bay scratches his head with a sigh.

"My parents were enthusiastic followers of a religion called 'Seirianism'. Oh, it's nothing suspicious. It's a fairly major religion in Northia, like what we do, like charity and prayer to the stars."

I see, it was a religious affair.

If it's a major measure, it's also convincing to the human reaction in the city.

In other words, it was the Seirians who were looking at Risha strangely.

I wasn't particularly shouted at, so I guess Bay wasn't right about having aggressive thoughts.

That way, I couldn't walk around with Risha. That is the only salvation.

"So, what does that religion have to do with Risha?

"Seirianism is dominated by the Elves. So the idea of the Elves is partially written in the scriptures."

That's where I come up with it.

Reesha made the inference that she had been chased by the forest, where Elves lived.

Though it is a delicate problem and I did not confirm it directly, it seems that I can confirm it now.

"There's a passage in it. Silver-haired elves are a symbol of vice. He breeds discord and calamity. 'If it's pure blood, the color of the hair is always gold. When you cross with other species and dilute your blood, it turns red and black, but hardly silver."

"So Risha is a mixed elf?

"Those in the city and those in the woods can be easily distinguished. You can tell the blood by the length of your ears. So, ahh, uh...."

Looking at the cloudy bay.

"... his length is definitely pure blood."

"So you were banished from the woods?

I can hear Bay's tongue.

Then I exhaled a deep and long sigh again.

"Oh, I guess so. They found it near the streets of the forest where the elves live. About six months ago, Mr. Guys brought me home."

Silver hair that is unlikely to happen.

I wonder if it's like Albino in the original world.

In a world where genetic research has not progressed at all, we treat foreign objects and monsters just a little differently from others.

In all worlds, humans are too distracted by the top.

It's really stupid.

"... I'm not a believer. It's just that my parents have always been like that, and I'm still feeling it. I treat you normally, but habits are absolutely fine."

You can see guilt from the bay that drops its gaze on the floor.

I suppose she was avoiding Lisha's attitude to such a clap.

What a surprise.

"Yeah, I know it's okay. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Yes, Rosie!

A voice flew from behind me as I stepped on the stairs. [M]

Turning around on the spot, there was a bay that covered his face with a stinking smell.

"... tell me what Lisa likes next time."

If you put your hand in it, it's a crime.

"That's not what I meant!

He walked up the stairs waving his hand at the bay scattered with yelling.

Now I know the background of the environment surrounding Risha.

If I control it, it won't matter. [M]

"Someday..."

Murmuring so much, he murmured.

Now, let's get back to Risha.