
The air returned fresh after the rain flushed very heavy, carrying all the garbage and other dirty things in the low-level residential area that can be said slum area.
Jean had changed into a dry shirt, only her dark brown hair was still wet and it took longer to dry.
"Why did my father change his old name? You said you were a friend of my father's when his name still hadn't changed, do you know why you changed the name?" Jean asked with a doubtful face as she had not believed what Valir had said.
" Maybe he wants to create a new identity and dispose of his old identity." Valir leaning on the wooden door frame.
After the rain, strangely the sky became very bright as if there had never been a cloud over the place before.
Because of the light from outside the door, making Valir's figure look only a black duet that is so beautiful.
The beautiful sight did not enter Jean's brain as she was currently focusing on the complexity of her current problem and the new information Valir had told her.
"Why would my father want to throw away his old identity, do you know my father's old identity?" Jean asks again, as she becomes more curious about the price of her father's identity.
If you remember Jean does not remember her father ever told her about his youth, there is only experience about the forest, about being a hunter, about being a hunter, sword techniques and other experiences without any youth experience at all.
"Because your father is a pure blood Elf who was expelled from the Elf race." Valir answered Jean's curiosity.
Jean's eyes widened, he was surprised how his father who he knew as a human turned out to be an Elf, and even then still an Elf who was expelled from the Elf Race.
"You're not talking nonsense, are you Vin? My father was human, how could he be an Elf?"
Jean was curious.
Valir sighed.
"It's a long, sad story, I can tell you from the beginning, but this place is not suitable for us to talk about it. I also still have other things I need to do in the human city. It doesn't seem like it can now Jean. " Valir postponed it because it had something else.
Jean was disappointed,
"Well, so it can't be now huh, then when?"
"We'd better talk outside of the human city, for when maybe we can meet in about two weeks, I'll let you know." Valir then walked over to Jean.
He gave a wooden tube the size of a little finger, there were holes in the two ends of the wood. At first glance it was like a whistle but with a somewhat strange shape.
"If you have a problem for two weeks, blow this thing as hard as you can. Don't be surprised if it doesn't make a sound, keep blowing and I'll come as soon as possible." Valir explained.
"So you're going? Didn't you say you'd help me." Jean was not willing with Valir's intention to leave.
"That's right, I'll help you, but I can't right now. There's still something I need to do, please understand Jean.
Don't do anything reckless and reckless, or you'll do it yourself." Valir gives his advice, fearing Jean will lose his mind and decides to attack the Landlord's residence or go alone to the Vampire race when he is not around.
"Yes I understand, you don't need to remind me of such a thing, I'm not a child." Jean is sad-faced, because Valir is leaving.
I don't know after Juno's loss, Jean is very fragile and doesn't want to face any more loss or separation with people close to her, but she can't do anything about it because Valir also has other affairs.
"Yes, take care of yourself Jean. In two weeks we meet outside the great wall. Well, see you soon, I'm leaving." Valir walks out of Jean's little house and disappears quickly from Jean's sight.
After Valir's departure, Jean's house became completely deserted, the table rolled over as part of one leg was crushed to its feet again with a new wooden leg refutation, probably the result of Valir's reparation.
Jean sat on her airbed staring at the old lamari, behind which was an old chest containing a sword belonging to her late father.
Jean is still confused by Valir's words that say if his father has another name, Vin, and he is a pure blood Elf who has been expelled from the Elf race.
All is still a mystery that makes Jean's head dizzy thinking about the truth of it all.
"Have it been, in two weeks everything will become clear." Jean's inner self did not want to think about the matter because she was already busy thinking about Juno.
The next day, dressed in a hooded robe, Jean left her hut somewhere.
The place he was staying at was the residence of the Eighth Wife of the Landlords, well, it was the new Mean residence replacing Rosela's place.
This time he was smarter than yesterday. Jean waits near there, all she waits for is a train from Mean.
After a while, finally the same train as yesterday is now seen coming out of the gate of the house.
Jean did not stay on him, as soon as the train was gone, Jean slipped from behind a tree, with a full leap she made her way into the carriage.
"Ouch, aaagr's sick too. " Jean is booming.
"Who are you!" The frightened woman from the side.
Jean immediately silenced the woman's mouth with her hand.
"Calm the eighth lady, I will not hurt you. I just wanted to ask you a little." Jean calms Mean down so as not to scream.
Hearing that and seeing the face inside the hood, Mean felt relieved.
"Is this about your sister again?" Mean asked back.
"No..."