The unknown sneaky stalker who was dragged out from the side and thrown to the ground by intuition turned out to be a white-furry kid.

This discovery shocked Eric.

No, it can't be said to be shocking.

He just froze inexplicably the first time he saw the stalker.

It was as if it was because what he saw in reality was extremely inconsistent with the impression in his subconscious mind, causing the sense of difference to suddenly stand out, and a certain inexplicable strange feeling also appeared in his heart, and he jumped up excitedly.

--why is that?

It was obviously his first time seeing this guy.

"........."

Before proceeding to the next step of deterrent questioning, Eric's brows twitched abruptly, as if there was a dull pain in the center of the brows.

In order to make the unexplained headache go away, he could only look away temporarily, keeping the white ball in front of his eyes out of his sight, and took the opportunity to shake his head to wake up.

However, this also has disadvantages.

"Pain Pain—"

"..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone

"..."

There is no way to empty the brain, let alone sober up to relieve the inexplicable headache.

--very noisy.

This guy is completely unwilling to be quiet, as if it must be so, flamboyantly highlighting his sense of existence.

Treating this kind of arrested "prisoner" who has no self-knowledge...

"Who allowed you to talk so much!"

Unsurprisingly, the silver-haired boy became angry.

He stretched out his hand impatiently, and grabbed the ear of the source of the noise.

"Isn't this good! I thought your ear would be ripped off because of the noise... eh? Really?!"

This time it was a real surprise.

Eric opened his eyes wide, staring at a slender pink-white petal that appeared between his five fingers.

Next to the face of the white-haired little ghost that appeared in front of him, probably at the position of the ears, the most eye-catching thing is what looks like three petals.

Because his hair is too long, curled up, and too fluffy, the three slender petals are put together, like the ears of a fairy.

Eric didn't look closely before, and Dazzling really thought that this guy's ears were like flower petals.

At this moment, when he saw that there was something eye-catching in his hand, it was inevitable that he would be taken aback for a while.

fortunately.

The white-haired kid took a step ahead of Eric, who was about to wake up, and made a sudden voice: "Ah!"

then.

"It's okay, although many people think it's my ear, but in fact, it's not."

"...Isn't it?"

"Well, no."

The other party nodded very positively, but let the leaves that had stuck to the top of his head fall aside at some point, rubbing against the tip of his nose and slipping down.

After the obtrusive objects disappeared wisely, the "stalker" raised his head quietly, looked at him with more careful eyes, and said in a very low voice:

"It's just earrings that are worn on the ears, and if they are pulled off, the earrings will hurt the ears and feel like they will fall off—that's all."

Eric: "..."

No.

It's just that the more I watched it, the weird feeling of being overwhelmed in my heart became stronger.

The captured "stalker" was still watching him.

Now that I looked carefully, I realized that this guy was definitely not human.

Human ears are not pointy ears hidden under white hair.

——These ears are elves?A fairy that haunts human dreams?

Eric recalled Isabella's description in only a few words, and roughly guessed the breed of this ball of white fur.

Probably because he wanted to observe more clearly, his eyes did not move away for the time being.

The petals are really earrings, and they are still very fancy in his opinion.

A man (assuming fairies have a gender) wears flowers in his ears and is dressed in fancy clothes. No matter how wide his eyes are, no matter how red the tips of his ears are swollen, he can't hide it——

……

and many more.

It's okay if the ear that was pulled is red...

"you……"

Obviously [should] be no big deal, and nothing weird happened, Eric is still on the side of the victim's candid stance.

but! Yes!

why!

Suddenly his face turned black, Eric withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and his eyes couldn't help but widen:

"Hey, why are you blushing for no reason!"

too--

too--

Damn it, why can't he even find an adjective that fits his mood? !

All in all, Eric's mood at this time is quite complicated and delicate.

wrong.No, it's just not right!

I can't tell what's wrong...Damn it, it's only after he reacts that he realizes that something is wrong with him.

It's this hand.

When the master was unconscious, he picked up the fairy's white hair on his own initiative.

Right.

If not, how could he see the goblin's deeply hidden ears so clearly.

Eric certainly thought he was innocent.

——Hey, stop, it doesn't matter if you are innocent or not, is there a half chance that I am not innocent! ? ?

It was obvious that the silver-haired boy's mind was quite confused.

The "culprit", this non-human with bloodshot ears and bloodshot face, may be able to see through the hearts of the humans in front of him.

It is also very possible that, long before Eric's reaction appeared, he anticipated all these developments in advance.

Because he really knew "him" better than Eric himself.

"Hahaha~ no no no~"

Very quickly, the face of the fairy who was actually a nightmare was still a little red, but he was so bright!More frank and innocent than the actual victim.

"Because~" The body of a ten-year-old human cub is made up of fluffy white hair, clear purple eyes, and a cute face. Nightmare blinked and showed a pure and flawless smile.

He continued to whisper: "Almost no one has touched my...ears. It's a little, small...I don't like it?"

His eyes wandered left and right, halfway through, and then returned to the sullen face of the silver-haired boy.

This detail is better than sound.

It all depends on the person who does this kind of thing to wear the shell of a cute little devil, so that it is not dirty but pure, not so like-some kind of harassment.

Eric, who was stunned by this look: "..."

He was disgusted.

He has changed his mind.

I don't want to care about who this stalking voyeur wants to do. Now, yes, right now, just throw him thousands of miles away immediately.

So, next second.

A nightmare in a shrinking state with his back collar lifted, his feet dangling in the air: "?!"

The cold scene of the fans lasted for another two seconds.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah—"

"No, no, no! It's dangerous! It's too dangerous! Help, me! I haven't done anything bad—ah, I'm wrong and I'm going to be knocked out, I beg! Be honest and be lenient!"

Originally, even so, it would not be let go.

Because Eric finally realized that he had mixed feelings about this white-haired nightmare that he should have seen for the first time.

It is definitely not a liking, but strangely, it seems that the dislike is mixed with other inexplicable miscellaneous threads.

When "white" came into his eyes, he would have a splitting headache for a short while, as if the deepest traces imprinted in his brain were torn apart violently.

And Nightmare's shaking purple eyes seemed to be reminding him of something.

Similar to a certain imprint but not similar, even though the expression and words are changing, the eyes that are fixed on the past remain unchanged.

——Boom.

In the inner world, the door that had been closed for a long time cracked a crack under this impact, the sound was very small, but it rang in the darkness without light everywhere.

"what……"

The mentioned nightmare opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he could only make a low moan similar to a sigh, and the tone also contained unknown emotions.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The silver-haired boy stopped his movements, lowered his eyes for no reason and remained silent.What Nightmare knew was the psychological struggle that he should have had right now.

He even knew that "he" would not want to see himself.

After a few hesitation and a few struggles.

"E..."

Couldn't finish the name.

"--Huh!"

Suddenly, Mengyan felt his body lighten, and then sank again, and the whole person suddenly fell.

Eric finally let go.

When Meng Meng fell to the ground and looked up in surprise, the silver-haired boy didn't look at him, but just covered his eyes with his hands.

I couldn't see the young man's expression clearly, and I didn't know if he remembered part of the past in this short period of time.

but.

He quickly opened his eyes and cast a cold and sharp gaze.That line of sight is like a blade piercing through the thousand-year-old ice layer.

Stop talking nonsense that doesn't matter.

"You know him'."

This is a very important detail, and Nightmare will definitely not ignore it.

Eric used 'he' to refer to none other than himself.

But he doesn't admit it, and he doesn't intend to equate the past self with the present memory-lost self, so a distinction needs to be made.

The same is true.

Nightmare, who was marked with a special mark without revealing his identity, also needs to deal with the boundaries with him now.

however.

Between Nightmare, who was sitting on the ground casually, and Eric, who stood in front of him and looked down silently, there seemed to be another period of silence that could not be ignored.

This is not surprising either.

Eric's voice seemed to come from far away, covered in a hazy mist.

"No matter what connection you have with 'him', I don't care, and I don't intend to ask, and there is no point in talking to you."

"You should know, I think you are not pleasing to the eye, I really want to omit this step... Unfortunately, I can't."

"You saved those children, right, even if it's just for this, I have to be patient..."

His voice seemed to be getting lower and lower, and also added a little silky ending.Rather than saying this to the nightmare, it is more like a whisper to remind myself.

There is no other reason.

Eric's head is still aching, and it will continue endlessly for a short time.

He tried to remove the man's residual influence from himself, but it obviously didn't work well.This discovery made him even more annoyed, causing his emotions to fluctuate.

The appearance of someone who knew that man might not be a good thing for him.

But he still has to keep up his spirits, try to block the messy thoughts again, and connect with the most important thing at the moment——

"You have been with us for so long, and without our knowing... to help Isabella, and... those human children, what is your purpose?"

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