Translator: Pika

  The man with the rings was shocked, his eyes widening. “I knew you creatures from the southern border weren’t trustworthy! All nonhumans are treacherous and evil!”


  The gloomy-looking, half white and half black man had an intimidating smile as he retorted, “You only realized that now?” His voice was hoarse and unpleasant to listen to, like that of a crow. It was as if there were sharp stones grinding in his throat.

  The man with the rings said sternly, ..