Do I need to open a space near my jaw and force the meal from there to eat? But, my nose and mouth will become visible… However, even for the wolfman tribe, their faces didn’t differ that much from a human’s, so, I don’t think there would be any problems in particular.
But, at that moment, a thought was raised inside my mind. Is it already alright to show my face? Honestly, it is troublesome to cover my whole body with protection whenever I need to go outside.
In this one month, I have tried to win their favor. I think the time for it is ripe.
[ED: Shouldn’t it be two months? Eh, whatever…]
[TL: I didn’t know why it only one month here, probably the author made a mistake]
When I think about this, without asking for the chief’s opinion, I took off my goggles, helmet and face mask.
“Ah…”
“Eh…?”
Some people noticed my appearance.
“Fu-Fujiwara-sama!” Chief Jiharu called my name, flustered.
“Hu….man….?”
Some people muttered.
There was a large disparity between the location of my ears and the wolfmen’s ears. My ears were at the side of my head while theirs were at the top of their head. It was obvious when I took off my helmet.
They were surprised when they saw that I am a human, and commotion spread out like a ripples on clear water.
But, I’ve already expected this.
“That is right. As you can see, I am a human!” Somehow, I shouted.
I might be excited because of the liquor.
[ED: This idiot… *facepalms*]
I continued my speech. “But, I am different from other humans! I am a human that came from a different continent! I showed my face today because I want you people to trust me!”
That reminds me, I forgot to use polite speech. It seems like I am drunk; as expected.
“I want to develop this town with everyone! However, that is not-”
-my only wish.
However, when I wanted to say that, I was disturbed by a banging noise.
Everybody, including me, turned their eyes to the source of the sound. There, a desk and a dish were turned over. The preparator was a girl who has an adult’s build, but still with a trace of innocence on her face.
It was a face which I have seen several times. There was always a shadow of grief on her face. That girl glared harshly at me, and said.
“We can’t trust what the human says! Because of hunger, my mother became sick and died in the middle of the journey! If the humans didn’t take our home, my mother would not have died!”
I see. I can understand the reason behind her grieving face now. However, it was still within my expectations.
However, as I wanted to retort back…
“How can you treat food poorly like this?!” The fist of a young man sent the girl flying.
Eh…?
I was stunned by this excessive response. I will say it once more. The young man ran to the girl suddenly, and beat her up.
The man didn’t seem to be going easy on her. Strong punches were dealt to this weak girl.
For me who was against violence, I wanted to look away from something this intense. But, I didn’t, and unconsciously placed my hand on the gun holster on my waist in fear that something might happen.