After discussing the topic of the wind dancer, the atmosphere of the conversation between the two gradually returned to normal.
Or... at least on the surface, it didn't get any weirder anymore.
It's just that the child listened, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I really envy people who can fly."
These words made Boface's cheeks slightly blush.
"It's not impossible..."
she whispered.
As if feeling cold, she hugged her slender left arm tightly, and her right hand touched her fair left shoulder nervously, feeling the coolness of her fingertips.
Just like the architectural layout of the city.
The child can vaguely see that the layout of this city is full of asymmetry... If I can describe it in one sentence, it is that at every intersection, I can easily know the extent to which I am.
Boface's body also has a sense of beauty brought by a strong sense of asymmetry.
There is no clothing or decoration at all, and the left shoulder and left arm of the armpit and chest can be vaguely seen from the side, and the right arm is tightly wrapped, even covering half of the palm; the short skirt emphasizes the slim figure The white dress and her heavy metal boots that reached to the knees showed an asymmetrical beauty.
That being said, I am also...
At this time, the child looked at him belatedly.
The most conspicuous thing is the strange boots under his feet that are short on the left and long on the right.
And his two-tone trousers and gown—as if cut down the middle, purple on the left and dark blue on the right. The purple one looks like a dress, with a little gold floral decoration, and some sharp-looking shoulder pads. And the dark blue side, like everyday clothes, is supple and lacks decoration... There are also black checks.
... How should I put it, it has a vaguely "fashionable" feel to it.
It's the kind of meaning that you don't usually wear out of the house...
"...Wait, did you say something?"
Suddenly, the child raised his head and looked at Boface in some confusion.
He was just thinking about the artistic aesthetic style of elves in this era, and he didn't pay attention to what Boface said. In other words, it was because Boface kept talking, so when she suddenly fell silent, the child suddenly reacted.
But seeing the child's reaction, Boface just stomped her feet in embarrassment, and raised her voice a little: "No way, no way!
"I won't fly with you again!"
"wait wait wait… "
The child panicked, but then immediately stopped talking.
Seeing his reaction, Boface seemed even angrier.
He's not stupid—
The moment he blurted out, he realized what Boface had just said.
I'm afraid it's because he plans to fly himself or something.
It's all because I said something inappropriate just now... Doesn't this seem to imply that she "I want to watch a movie" or something
The child could see that Boface really liked Julian.
This should be an opportunity to get close to him...
After all, if you want to fly with yourself, it is probably impossible to lead him to fly by the back of the neck, or insert a bamboo dragonfly for him... Maybe you plan to fly with yourself.
But it can't be... It's not me that Boface likes, but this elf boy named "Julian" who looks like a human being about fourteen or fifteen years old.
No one saw it...but I couldn't take advantage of her either.
— It shouldn't be, because I'm just a kid.
At this time, the child appears very stubborn and innocent.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't have a stalemate for long, and a magnetic, somewhat majestic female voice sounded far in the air:
"Julian! Boface—"
The child looks up.
His pupils shrank slightly for a moment.
It was stunningly beautiful.
The man in the sky has a plump but solid figure. The waist is not slender, but the pectoral muscles and thighs are full and powerful. Under the sun, the skin on her neck, which was exposed outside the clothes, was so white that it was almost transparent. A head of smooth silver long hair was tied into a ponytail and placed on the left chest.
She was wearing something like a long trench coat with a stand collar. The lower body resembles modern slacks.
It's just that the left and right sides of the white windbreaker have asymmetrical holes that are presented in different weird geometric figures. The hole just shows her black sweater.
For some reason, the child felt dizzy just by staring at those geometric patterns. Like drinking too much wine, the size of the world in front of me is confused.
The only thing similar to Boface in this woman in front of her was the heavy metal boots.
Like a crane, she landed from the sky in an elegant windbreaker like a closed cage and wings. Although the boots were heavy, they didn't bother her in any way, and they didn't even make any noise when they hit the ground.
"Mother!"
Boface shouted happily, opening her arms to hug her.
But the woman just glared at Boface, and Boface went limp.
She glanced at the two of them briefly, and then asked in an uncompromising tone: "Did you quarrel?"
"No… "
Boface muttered dissatisfied.
The woman frowned slightly: "That's a quarrel.
"—you bullied Julian again?"
"It's all said that there is no more..."
Being stared at, Boface's voice became smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing.
... not good.
This kind of temperament like an office female president...why does it look like the boss of this nightmare
The child gritted his teeth and greeted her politely, "Teacher."
This is the information he just got from Boface - his teacher is Boface's mother.
Although I don't know her name, she should be at least a Gold Rank powerhouse...
The woman's eyes moved slightly, and she turned her gaze to the child.
Only then did the child finally see her pupils clearly.
…that is definitely the pupil of a human being.
The bright golden pupils seem to be able to glow. And in the pupil, there is still a faint blue pattern that can't be seen clearly, spinning rapidly.
On her skin, faint blue particles were constantly spewing out. In the eyes and fingertips, these particles become more obvious and can even be easily caught by the naked eye.
... Are you a Gundam
A sudden faux pas question arises in the child's mind.
Almost, the question is about to blurt out.
——If it weren't for the moment when the eyes met, the child felt his back suddenly tense.
He had never experienced this feeling before, and the feeling of fear and being suppressed made his heart start to beat loudly and violently.
If you want to describe it, it's like a pet dog encountering a wild wolf. He felt that his hair was about to explode, and he almost couldn't help crying out.
... Or, like Pichu meets Raichu
But what surprised the child was that the woman just nodded to the child in satisfaction: "Dare to look at me... Yes, your courage has improved.
"How is the rattan strike practice? Show me."
yes…
The child replied quietly in his heart.
He raised the ring blade in his hand, discarded it casually, turned it around and held it again. It's like turning a pen when I was a child in school.
Then, he pointed it at the big tree not far away.