【Speak freely】

Such a behavior has hardly existed in the dog's life so far.

Others have a voice to express, but he has a voice to keep silent.

Export it, and it becomes a curse.

This is the spellcaster.

Just say specific, affirmative sentences and almost always come true.

This is probably the envy of everyone, similar to the ability to get what you want.

But it is precisely such an ability that made the dog Juicing understand what it means to "disaster comes from the mouth" since he was a child.

He still remembers that when he was young, he told the children who bullied him that there would be a monster to catch you, a green monster with a big mouth.

Then a monster really appeared, green and fluffy, with a bloody mouth open.

After Grandma found out about this, she dragged him to the gods and knelt down to admit his mistakes in secret, and warned him with sign language: Words are powerful, everything is not as good as a word, and a word will become a prophecy. It is like water in a lake. Once the embankment bursts ,The consequences could be disastrous.

Speech spirit is the ability of the gods. As a family of spellcasters, the gods have endowed you with this power, so you must not harm others.

So the dog curly thorn understands one thing before he can understand most of the truths - above life and emotion, there are "snake eyes" and "teeth".

For spellcasters, rather than "speaking out the law", it is even more "speaking out is taboo".

Therefore, every time he wants to say something, he has to carefully deliberate and ponder over and over again.

He felt very tired, and finally kept silent. Every day when he was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling shaped like a starry sky, he was thinking, so this world can be so quiet.

It was a very lively stillness.

There are insects chirping, birds chirping, the breeze blowing, flowers blooming, and stars blinking.

Only there is no human voice.

But, no one, so lonely.

It's so lonely not being able to talk to others.

I can't even talk to myself, it's so lonely.

When I was in elementary school, several elementary school boys in the same class saw him not talking and called him a little dumb.

They even surrounded him in a corner after class, slapped his face with strange marks badly, and asked him to stick out his tongue to have a look.

Spellcasters, like conjurers, use "curse" as their power, and the source of the magic power is negative emotions.

He could be a spellcaster, and he would have a lot of negative emotions. When he reached a certain peak, he was about to break out of the restricted area, and he remembered his grandma's warning.

The power of the mantra belongs to the gods, and it should not be abused to harm others for your own selfishness.

He had to endure it, cursing in his heart that they would never fail the exam.

Then, a very strange girl appeared.

She didn't come to help him, she just yelled at those boys for blocking her way and told them to go away.

The arrogant elementary school boy naturally wouldn't listen to what a mere girl said, relying on the large number of people, he made the girl cry.

The girl wiped her tears angrily, and left a vicious sentence.

Say……

Let them disappear both physically and socially.

Curly Thorn's eyes widened, thinking that if she was a spellcaster, how terrible it would be to say such an advanced curse.

Then those boys really didn't come to school again.

No one bullied him anymore, the silence around him was restored, and no one talked to him again.

The girl didn't seem to realize that he was helped by her, and she didn't seem to notice him from the beginning to the end.

He later found out that the girl was not in the same grade as him.

The girl is very popular in the class, and she often brings cute rice balls of various flavors to her close classmates.

Goujuji thought it would be good to use the names of rice ball fillings instead of daily conversations.

Then the girl turned away.

He also then went to the place where he should have gone long ago-the high school of spells, with the "dog scroll language" he invented.

How long has it been since you spoke normally?

It's been a long time, from the time I was born to the present.

Perhaps the cry at birth was his most unbridled moment, but the baby will not remember it.When babbling, word-for-word word-by-sentence became a forbidden language buried in the heart after awakening the spell, which could only be lifted at a critical moment.

Is there really no taboo here?

He wasn't sure, he was uneasy.

He moved his parched throat, staring blankly at the girl in front of him who was looking at him expectantly.

As if tentatively, he opened his mouth softly.

"hug me."

"..."

"..."

The air is very quiet, no one is moving.

Just after Goujuanji finally realized that the curse was really invalid and he had made a bad joke, the girl in front of him suddenly stepped forward and hugged her with her arms outstretched——

Dog Curly Thorn: "..."

Doesn't it mean that the spell is invalid? ?

"Dried bonito—"

"Senior." Mori Mori hugged him with her soft body, which was not driven by a spell.

"Because senior, you look very lonely."

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