Arach ran down the streets, tears rolling down his eyes as he constantly wiped them.
"Look, isn't that…"
"Yeah. I wonder what happened."
"What can happen? He must have found out."
"Found out what?"
"You don't know? He is talentless."
As he ran into people, he could feel their gazes on him. Gazes filled with pity.
Their judgmental words. How could they not leave a mark on such a young child?
In this strange family, which lives in peace with the spiders and forms bonds since childhood to become partners and battle later, Arach is a boy that all spiders avoid.
The further he ran, the more he could feel himself suffocating. The shadows of the people grew, towering over him and suffocating him. He could feel their eyes staring at him like prey.
"Arach, slow down," his sister called, but he didn't stop, and as he ran into a crowd, she lost sight of him.
But his sister didn't worry as she knew exactly where he went.
…
Outside the city.
