Abnormal month

If this continues, An Yilun will definitely die.

And it will be a very embarrassing death.

Atram's approach perfectly avoided the ban issued by Tohsaka Rin on not killing refugees for no reason, and found a flaw in it.

Do you think this is cruelty to refugees?

It’s really hard to say!

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's mood was complicated. Her mind was full of images of An Yilun struggling among a group of women, and she finally made a request to Roy.

If An Yilun's life was not in danger, she would not make this request to Roy.

But An Yilun was about to die, so she couldn't turn a blind eye. No matter what, he had been kind to her before.

At least An Yilunye's life must be saved.

Just save his life.

She is just a refugee. To reach this level is considered to be the most benevolent and righteous thing.

In the afternoon, Roy came to Atlam's house and asked him to leave An Yilunye.

"As compensation, how about I help you repair the barrier on your home?"

Atram's face was frighteningly gloomy, and his eyes were filled with danger as he looked at Roy.

Finally he smiled.

“That’s such a help!”

Hand in hand, hand in hand.

Roy strengthened the barrier of Big House and handed the magic array disk to Atram. After proving that he could not control the barrier, Atram also handed An Yilun, who looked like he was about to die, to Roy. Yi.

This matter is not considered a loss for Atram, it can even be said to be a huge profit.

An Yilun himself has no value, and it is impossible for a magician to help others strengthen the barrier under normal circumstances.

But Atram looked at Roy's leaving back and was so vicious that he wanted to kill someone.

It’s still that coffee shop.

Roy sat under a parasol outside the store, sipping bitter coffee.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu and An Yilun also sat opposite each other in the store.

"I'm so... thank you so much, senior sister, if it weren't for you..."

An Yilun also looked numb, as if he had lost the ability to make expressions.

"What are you going to do next?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at An Yilun like this. Although he felt unhappy, he could only sigh.

"Lord Roy just told me that there is a escort team going to escort the ore tomorrow, and he will go there too, and will send me to the mining area..."

In other words, An Yilun will also go mining.

This is undoubtedly a very hard job. Not only does it consume a lot of energy, there is almost no rest time, but there is no pay, just enough to eat.

But it's far safer than being a magician's squire.

Being a magician's attendant really depends on luck.

If the magician you choose still has some humanity left, then you are really winning the lottery. Once the magician you choose has no moral bottom line, it will be a disaster for the servant, and it will be the same as falling into a bottomless abyss.

Moreover, after working as a miner for three years, you can be upgraded from a refugee status to a civilian status. As long as you stay for three years, you will still have a future.

"Senior, what price did you pay to save me this time? Did you and Mr. Roy... sacrifice your lives?"

"boom!"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's face turned cold and he slapped the table and stood up.

He poured some hot coffee on An Yilunye's head.

"Classmate An Yi, don't think that others are as dirty as you. Nothing happened between me and Mr. Roy. That person just helped you out of kindness! What you said was both contempt for me and contempt for me. An insult to Mr. Roy!"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt angry and left the coffee shop with heavy steps.

Roy didn't ask for any price from her.

Just because she asked him, he helped her unconditionally.

An Yilunye's words are indeed in line with common sense, but they must not be said in front of Kasumigaoka Shiyu. Kasumigaoka Shiyu cannot bear this kind of insult.

An Yilun also raised his head and glanced at the direction Kasumigaoka Shiyu left, his eyes blank and confused.

He sat in the shop for a while before wiping the coffee off his face, getting up and walking towards the refugee shelter.

Roy put down his coffee and glanced at An Yilun's leaving figure.

This kid was just a high school student. After experiencing such torture all of a sudden, his outlook on life was probably shaken, and he probably suffered from mental problems.

Curses run rampant in the wild, specializing in spiritual pollution.

Although the mining area is covered by a barrier, it is located in the wild after all.

The annual suicide rate ranks among the highest.

With his mental state, even if he went to the mining area, he would probably die.

However, how An Yilun died had nothing to do with him.

The reason why he was willing to help was not because of An Yilun.

Not for Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

"Magicians are such a bunch of beasts that are disgusting at all times. It would be nice if they all died..."

Roy felt a strong desire to vomit.

He drank the coffee in one gulp, paid and left.

Return home.

Hayasaka Ai met Kasumigaoka Shiu with an aura of not letting strangers in, so he had no choice but to find Roy and learn the details of the matter.

After hearing the whole incident, Hayasaka's heart started to ring with alarm bells.

The magicians in this world are far worse than she imagined!

But she was a little lucky in her heart.

At least Roy doesn't look like that magician.

Neither is Tohsaka Rin.

It can even be said that Roy, who helped Kasumigaoka Shiyu unconditionally, is the opposite of a magician.

Tosaka Rin commented that Roy, who was wearing glasses, was easy to talk to. This was not just easy to talk to, this was simply the moral benchmark among magicians!

Kasumigaoka Utaha was angry for most of the day.

It was not until the dinner table that Roy speculated that Aki Tomoya was tortured and mentally ill that she slowly calmed down.

You can't be hard on mentally ill people.

Otherwise, you will be hard on yourself.

But from then on, she and Aki Tomoya were even.

One of them was in Fuyuki City, and the other was in a mining area in the wild, and they never met again.

At night.

After taking a bath, Kasumigaoka Utaha lay on the bed and suddenly remembered a problem that she had unconsciously ignored.

"The black-skinned bastard is a Kai-level magician, so the barrier at home should be strong. Why did Lord Roy pass through his barrier so easily without even going there himself... Isn't he a magician of the last son level?"

That's right. When Roy investigated the big house of Atram's family during the day, he simply ignored his barrier as if it were nothing. His tone was full of condescension, and he obviously looked down on Atram's magic attainments.

Isn't the last son the lowest level?

Is this really the level that a magician of the last son level should have?

…………

The next day, February 1st.

"Lord Roy, please try this bowl of porridge!"

As soon as Roy got up, he saw Kasumigaoka Utaha coming out of the kitchen, with the pride of receiving the first payment for her work in her life on her face.

She got up early and made breakfast for the first time in her life under the guidance of Hayasaka Ai.

Although the price was far from equal, she wanted to express her gratitude.

"Not bad!"

Roy took a sip and praised Kasumigaoka Utaha's craftsmanship.

Cooking porridge is also a technical job.

It is rare to make it taste bad, and it is even rarer to make it taste good.

Although most of it may be the credit of Hayasaka Ai, he did feel the intention of Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

After receiving the praise, Kasumigaoka Shiyu had a smile of accomplishment on her face, and she became more enthusiastic to learn the maid work from Hayasaka Ai.