“Something unusual. ……. I see. Whenever you appear before us, it is always when we are in trouble. I think it’s safe to say that this mystery is also related to you.”
Although there was no sense of crisis in the words spoken by Bella, the relationship between me and appearance of the trouble led me to the phrase “I think it’s better to leave that child under you”.
I didn’t know what kind of trouble it was, but luckily I’m about to hear something that might give me a clue.
Also, the [Creation Breakdown] this time has not visibly difined by “enemy”.
This is why I was having trouble dealing with the Creator God of Beginning warned me about who would be coming into contact with me, because I had no idea if they are malicious or not, or if they are alone or not.
That’s why I thought that if I could find a suspicious shadow in the problems of the elf village, I could find a way to solve them.
…. well, that’s what I thought.
“And what’s with this kid? Did you kidnap them from somewhere else and put them in a cell?”
“No, no, no! This child trespassed into the Elven village and started rioting in a language we didn’t know, so we took them into custody! We have provided them with food, clothing and shelter, and we have not treated them inhumanely!”
She pointed to a dog-eared child crouched in a prison cell, clad in what looked like a dirty cape and with a dead look in his eyes.
Incidentally, they were wearing a magical collar.
I don’t know what gender they are, but isn’t they treated badly for someone who given food, clothing and shelter?
“That’s not true either. For some reason, this child refused anything other than the food we gave them and refused to remove their collar. They were dirty from the start, and we had no choice but to leave them alone in order to avoid all possible contact. Rather, I brought you here to show you because it was so difficult to handle.”
“I see, so …….”
It is true that there is no way to communicate if you can’t speak the language and refuse most of the things give to them.
At the very least, there was no choice but to lock them up like this to prevent them from getting into trouble in the future.
As I was pondering this, the dog-eared child suddenly muttered to me.
“The experiment was a success ……. However, it is difficult to communicate with the locals. The operation failed. I’m hungry. ……”
“What? Experiment? Operation?”
“What, do you understand his language? What’s with this kid, they’re talking normal?”
Bella said he was speaking a mysterious language, but I had no problem understand them. ……
And, oh, by the way, I’m a Creator God. The avatar had a special feature that allowed it to speak all the languages, or else it wouldn’t have been able to communicate with the otherworlders I created.
I forgot about it because the people I summoned to Japan from other world were able to communicate with Japanese people normally.
Maybe this whole phenomenon is some kind of correction by the power of the application, though. It seems that those who are summoned to Earth are able to create some degree of language compatibility due to the power of the app.
However, if that’s the case, the fact that this kid uses a mysterious language and can’t communicate with anyone but me becomes a question.
If it’s a language that people in this world can’t understand, and if it’s a language that doesn’t exist on Earth, and if the Avatar can understand it because it has mastered all the languages of other worlds, then the possibilities are somewhat limited.
That would mean that this child is …….
“Hey, kid. Are you from another world?”
When I asked this, the child’s body shivered.
I knew it. …….
I had thought it might be possible, but I never thought I’d actually come across that possibility.
But then, it became increasingly difficult not to take in this child.
It seems that the elves have just had enough, and I will have to solve this problem.
“Well, it seems my guess was right. It seems that there is no other place to stay, can’t I take care of this child?”
“That would be great, but ……. Is that okay? It’s a child who has no identity and is suddenly on a rampage.”
There will be no problem with that.
When I appraised them, my status seems to be higher, and I don’t think I’ll be hurt even if they’re rampaged.
Probably, in terms of level, they should be a good match with Momiji, or a little weaker than that.
If so, there is no problem in taking them in.
The only thing that remains is the will of this child.
“There is no problem. ……, you’ve been staring at me for a while now, are you ready to get out of here with me?”
If they say, “No, I’m not interested in leaving here,” then it’s over.
Well, I’ll think of something else to persuade them then.
Let’s hear them answer first.
“I’ll follow you… Also, I’m hungry.”
“Okay. When we get out the elf village, I’ll feed you well. I promise.”
The unidentified, unsexed child nodded and looked up, their dog ears flicking.
Yeah, I’ll feed you as much as I promised.
There must plenty of onigiri that Momiji have carefully preserved by now.
I’ll restock them later. Forgive me, gluttonous-yokai.
The onigiri belong to everyone.