Another world, I have an elf magician

"Ah, you actually..."

"Oh, it's mine!"

I stood by the window and saw a young man on the ground knocking his companion down with a brick and then snatching the bread from his hand.

I have become accustomed to this kind of thing. There have been many such killings recently.

Maybe your best friend on weekdays will stab you with a knife over a piece of bread today, and no one will come forward to maintain order.

What a society needs most is qualified managers.

If not, then this society will be eroded by darkness, and the ugliness of human nature will occupy the minds of most people and slowly infect other people, until everyone.

Not far from the young man, a fight was taking place.

They do it for no other reason than food.

Several men fought together for the little bit of food left, even using sharp weapons to end each other's lives rather than give in.

This scene made my spine shiver and my hair stand on end.

I see my former classmates among them.

Men, women, old and young, these people are crazy!

"Randy, did you find any food?"

"No."

In the room, Mia was looking at me longingly while the brazier was being heated, and Gandalf was lying on the bed.

We have been without food for several days, and the school's food reserves have been emptied. Mia and I have not eaten for two days.

"Gollum..."

With her stomach growling, Mia lowered her head in embarrassment and sat aside.

At this time, the door was knocked.

"Who?"

I took out my wand vigilantly, and at the same time rubbed my eyes against the peephole on the door, and looked out.

When I saw it was Amiya, I breathed a sigh of relief. I was worried that the guys outside would break in and have evil intentions.

No one outside knew that Gandalf was injured, so they were wary and would not do anything excessive for the time being.

After opening the door, Amiya ran in anxiously, and then handed a few pieces of bread to me after closing the door.

"It's bread!"

Mia stood up excitedly, and just as she reached out to grab it, Amiya quickly walked around behind me.

Realizing that she was a little rude, she coughed lightly and took a step back.

I looked at Amiya, "Where did you get the bread?"

Amya opened her mouth and kept talking for a long time.

She doesn't speak much human language, so it's hard to hear her clearly.

At the end of the words, I only heard a familiar name, "Sasha".

"Sasha gave it to you and asked you to bring it here specially?" I asked after taking the bread.

Amya nodded and waved for me to eat.

I distributed them to Gandalf and Mia, and looked at Amiya, "Have you eaten? If you are hungry, just eat them."

Passing the bread in her hand, Amiya shook her head and refused.

It seems she is not hungry.

I looked at Mia, eating bread, and said, "I'll go outside and take a look to find out the situation."

"Yeah, you have to be careful!" Mia warned.

Following Amiya, I was taken to a remote corner of the school.

This is the girls' dormitory.

The iron gate had been damaged before, and now it looked loose and would fall down when pushed.

Amya waved me in front.

I walked forward and, under her guidance, found a dormitory.

As soon as I approached here, I heard Sasha's voice coming from inside.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, there's still a lot here, don't run around when you're full, it's very dangerous outside!"

"Yeah, someone broke in!"

"It's a man."

"Get him out."

Standing at the door, I was spotted by the girls who were gathering around to share the bread, and they gave me hostile looks.

A dozen wands were pointed at me, and the atmosphere seemed very tense.

At this time, from behind the crowd, Sasha came over, stood in the middle and said, "Don't panic, he is my student."

"Hey, is that the boy who came forward to help us?"

"I remember he got beaten up pretty bad before."

"He seems to be a good person."

The girls put down their wands one after another.

I boldly walked in and looked at Sasha, who looked tired and had obvious dark circles under her eyes, with a sad look on her face.

"What's wrong, Randy, are you sad?" Sasha said softly, stroking my head.

I wiped away my tears and said, "I thought you were gone."

Sasha smiled helplessly and explained: "Teacher is not as vulnerable as you think.

I lured the men away on purpose before, and when they relaxed their vigilance, I took the opportunity to kill them. "

"Why do you do this?" I asked.

"Because they are bad people, and everyone outside is like this now, and they killed Mary..."

Sasha looked sad and angry, and when she reached the second half of the sentence, she couldn't help but start sobbing.

"Wayne is dead, Corel's whereabouts are unknown, Principal Piccolo is dead, and even Mari?" I was shocked and my eyes widened.

"Hmm... ow."

Sasha withdrew her hand from touching my head, covered her eyes and cried bitterly.

"We used to be adventurers who dreamed of traveling to the ends of the world with swords. I was mentally prepared, but I didn't expect that they died not during the adventure, but in the war!"

Sasha's figure looked thin and lonely, her delicate body trembling.

The girl behind her came forward to comfort her, and she got better.

Her eyes were red and she smiled at me, "I have some bread here. Come and get it if you are hungry, and bring a few pieces to the princess and the Grand Master."

I didn't ask for bread, but told Sasha and the others about my escape plan.

Sasha looked serious after hearing this and discussed it with me all afternoon.

At night, I slept on the bed in a single room, listening to the screams outside from time to time, and I couldn't sleep all night.

Amya was lying next to me, already asleep, snoring deeply.

She followed me voluntarily, treating me as her master and obeying my words.

I am not a pedophile. No matter how cute she is, I will only treat her as a child, so I will not do anything excessive to her. At most, I will be frivolous to satisfy my own desires, but the moral bottom line in my heart will not Go beyond this.

Looking at the demi-human girl who hugged me tightly and clamped my thighs, I sighed slightly and moved away quietly.

After covering her with a quilt, I stood at the window, staring at the cold wind outside, frowning.

It has been almost three months since the war started. If this continues, sooner or later we will starve to death this winter.

The school now has less than 100 students.

Most of the people who died were killed by their companions who were fighting for supplies. Among the remaining people, some froze to death and some committed suicide.

Just when I was thinking about whether to risk it or not, an owl flew to the window and attracted my attention.

"Gugu...Randy, Randy, good boy Randy, open the window for me!"

The owl tapped the glass with its beak, spoke human words, and shivered, as if it wanted to come in to keep warm.

Its name is Gugu. I know it. It is Sasha’s pet.

Put it in, it immediately jumped on my shoulder, and then said in my ear: "Sasha is gone, gone, look for her, look for her!"