“Why is a Demi-human playing in our turf!”
What was that? I peered out of the window.
No matter how I look at it, all I saw was some shitty bullies pointing at Raphtalia and harassing her.
Good grief, no matter where you go there will always be these type of kids lurking around the place.
“This brat. You have a nice toy, so hand it over.”
“Eh-, a-, that’s...”