Following Viscount Keynes's gaze, the others naturally noticed the group of bouncing young ones as well.
Although they had long known that Hope Village accepted young children regardless of race, actually seeing them together was quite a shock.
"Why are they staring at us?"
"Probably curious about why we're going to school. There are a lot of people coming to watch today."
"Hehe, it's my first time going to school too. I think it's really interesting!"
"Yeah, there are so many people to play with."
"There's just one bad thing—you have to carry so many things."
"I think it's pretty easy to carry!"
"Wuwuwu, I can't remember anything. When I get home, I feel like my father and mother will hit me. They say if I don't study well and don't treasure this opportunity, they'll beat me."
"..."
As they stared and observed, the young ones' voices drifted nonstop into their ears. For some reason, the childish words did breathe a bit of 'life' into them.
