Underneath Her Peculiar Eyes のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Why do people with tons of coins waste their money without thinking there are homeless people begging in the streets to at least have some food to eat? Why do people who has actually everything tends to receive abundance while those who have nothing gets their opportunities taken?Life is so unfair.Well, probably not. Life is fair but people are not. We breathe the same air and we walk at the same surface. Life just actually depends on how you live it. If you choose to work hard and just focus on your goal, notwithstanding how hard it is you'll get it. But still life is very austere. There are hard workers who doesn't get their needs and wants that easy, while there are some who just stood up and get a bunch of viands. I don't understand anymore; is life fair, or not?The night in the Kingdom of the Eufrata is very dim, the streetlights are glooming in their yellow shade but that is not enough to brighten the lives of the people living on the streets. The roads leading to the town ce

Despite the fact that dusk had not yet fallen over the Kingdom, a smattering of lanterns strewn about the grounds were now aglow, lending a pleasant warmth to the evening atmosphere. Laura's megalopolis' asphalt jungle is nothing like our sidewalks, and the boulevards' streetlights were bright and fine, glowing in their bright white hues healthily. There were also lamps hanging from the flower poles, providing a beautiful view; it was completely brilliant, in contrast to our sidewalks, which lack any shining bulb lights and rely solely on the moon for illumination. The aromas of sweet pastries and fresh flowers lingered in the air for a long time, and soft music blended in as people of lesser social rank engaged in endless chats and laughs. The stalls were already closing up shop, and the shops and malls were winding down for the day.Will the paupers experience this kind of life as well? We're not actually that bad, there's just no opportunity for us that's why we're driven to take a

"Calm down, people of the 2nd District! Everything will be OK, we'll be fine, and we'll locate those individuals. Wicked people! They deserve death!" said the Duke, slapping me hard in my mind; recently, no one had been listening to him, but with those words, the people roared again in unison. They agreed with the Duke's statement. We have earned our death. What the hell are these people? They're worse than us, declaring death to persons they have abandoned. Had they not ignored our situation we wouldn't be stealing like this for our dear lives. Honestly, our reasons will never justify what we're doing and what we have done; robbing, but there would be a lot of difference if only they minded us. We wouldn't have gone this far just to survive, if only we were given opportunities like them, we wouldn't be doing such things. The folks who had before been silent made a sound as though the Duke had delivered an excellent speech. They had been angry before because the guards had forced the

My steps into the labyrinth were heavy. I still wondered if I would continue or not. By the time I turned around, I felt like the guard would pull out his gun and fire at me. So I slowly entered the maze, and I was almost stunned as the place grew darker. I feel like I’m somewhere else. I feel like I’m not in the palace anymore. I feel like I’m not alone in using the ability I have. Now I totally realize I’m not the only one with a unique ability in this kingdom. And I'd like to think that all of this is not true! I want to think that this is just a dream, but this isn't!This is real!I'm in deep trouble. I've entered a place I don't know where in the world it's located. The surroundings are dark; the bushes and stems of dancing trees are thick. The trees are not just ordinary; they're very large and the leaves are thick.I heard a thundering roar. I was taken aback. I can't be wrong; that sounds like a fierce lion! On my left are wild beasts on the ground, I could totally feel it. G

The sound of snoring around me jolted me awake. My ability appears to have resurfaced. I was annoyed by their snores since they were excessively loud. My body continues to ache, even though the discomfort has diminished in comparison to before. I was finally able to breathe normally. I flinched when memories popped into my head out of nowhere, and the worst part is that the memory that just emerged in my head was the one that had previously caused me grief. It was after he touched my injuries that I passed out. My huge bruises began to hurt all of a sudden. I clenched my teeth and struggled to keep my balance. Apart from feeling sick and weak, I can't do anything dumb right now because I'm not at home to do what I want.My eyes gradually opened. It was typical for me to squint as my vision adjusted to the surroundings. When I observed two women sleeping at the foot of my bed and two males gaping while sleeping on the wide sofa, I frowned and rolled my eyes. It appears that the man who