296 - - 追Additional Chapter その No. 10: The daughter of a certain goddess and a slave

It was more than 15 years ago now.

Tulboo, the goddess of winds, was quietly looking down on the town of Afrar from a high place.

There was no particular reason.

She was simply bored and decided to take a random walk--that's all.

......Boring."

But there was nothing there to satisfy Tolbaugh's desire.

The same old, same old scenery.

While only the powerful gain wealth unreasonably, the weak are not even allowed to raise their voices and die in poverty.

Of course, I do not deny that wealth itself is a blessing.

However, Trubeau was deeply fed up with the ugliness of selling out the same people for the sake of it.

......"

--Buhyuu!

He was so fed up that he just wanted to erase it from his sight.

"...... mmm?"

The moment the technique was about to be released from Trubaugh's hand, however, she suddenly felt a presence behind her, and she turned around, fogging up the energy she had focused in her right hand.

There she saw a young child of about five years old, dressed in rags.

She was probably a little girl, although her face was covered by a reddish-black head of hair that she did not know when she had washed it.

Still, it was dirty.

I wondered what kind of life she must have led to become so covered in mud.

With a frown on his face, Trubeau asked her, "What do you want?

What do you want?　What do you want, girl? Do you know that I am Trubaugh, the god of wind and death?

......

The girl approaches the room with a start, her eyes fluttering at Tulbaugh's question.

The girl then grabbed Tolbaugh's skirt and stared up at her.

Hey, don't touch me with your dirty hands. The girl's hands were so dirty that they were almost on the floor, and she was looking at Tullebaut with a very serious look on her face.　Don't tell me you're ......

But there was no saint in Afrar, was there?

Then she must be .......

I see ....... You are the son of a slave.

......

But it's an outrageous story. I still want you to erase it right here and now."

--He looked at Afrar again, but then he said, "I'm sorry, I can't help it.

"What is ......?　Are you going to stop me?　Daughter."

The girl pulled her skirt and looked down at her in frustration.

Then.

--guh~!

!"

The girl's stomach rumbled so loudly that Trubaugh couldn't stand it and blew out.

'......kk, hahahahahahaha!　I see. That's not what you want to do, you want to fill your belly."

......"

--He was so hungry that he couldn't even stand to look at the man.

"Fine, then I'll prepare more food than you can eat. Then I will prepare more food than you can eat. But first, you must cleanse yourself. In other words, a bath. Understand?"

"......"

--He sniffs.

"Hmm, but you don't talk much. What's your name?

......?"

The girl tilted her head curiously.

The most important thing to remember is that you can find a lot of different types of products and services available on the market.

Either way, "you" and "daughter" are a little inconvenient.

All right, then, your name is "Ophir" from now on. In the old language, it means "land of riches," and it will suit you since you have been treated so unfairly.

Ophir. ......?

Yes, Ophir. Yes, Ophir, daughter of the goddess Tulboo. You will soon become the most powerful saint who will make a name for herself in the world. Therefore, grow up healthy and live up to your name. Do you understand?　Ophir."

......"

Ophir nodded his head, and a faint smile appeared on Trubaut's face.

It seemed that he would not be bored for a while.