Even though the shade leaves a hint of snow, the previously snow-covered ground began to expose the forest.
In the quiet woods, the sound of treading wet soil with snowmelting water.
"... Joss, fast. Walk slowly."
A lightly dressed woman with an M-shaped flexed bow on her left hand speaks to two men walking in front.
"Right, sorry."
A big man in black leather armor honestly utters an apology. He carries a large wooden shield on his back and a mace on his hips.
"Isn't Irene slow? Then the sun will go down again and you won't be able to hunt! Look, hurry up!
Hurting Irene loudly in the woods is a seemingly flashy man, decorated with white painted leather armor with even more red lines. Is the red line distorted by the way because I applied it myself? This one has a small sword on his left hip.
"... ect, shut up. And wussy."
Er, Irene, it's terrible - a noisy man after all.
Did you hear that voice, the root of the shade of the tree, the yukirabbit lurking on the snow pops up and keeps its momentum away from the three of them.
"... escaped again by Yuki Rabbit. Because of Ektor."
Apparently, these three came to hunt yukirabbits in the woods where they had their snowmelt.
"Damn! Yukirabbit came all the way to the woods because when winter is over, the fur will turn gray and the buyout will be cheaper! You've only hunted one!
"... more or less because of Ektor. Shut up and Yuki Rabbit escapes."
Ugh...... sorry and whining in a small voice, a flashy armored man who finally grows up.
A big man calls on the two of us having such a conversation.
"Hey! Come here for a second!
A bowman woman and a flashy man head to the big man to say, even though it's finally quiet.
What's going on, what's going on? The big man's answer to the question was unexpected in this place three days away from the city.
"Look, it's a beast path. Besides, the blades cut the branches."
"... goblins? Oak or bandit?
"There was no information on the oak in this direction of the forest in the guild. And bandits. Goblins are coming out, but the intel says it's just wooden weapons."
"... flowed during the winter?
"Maybe, but I don't know. And then some insect-based monsters will be able to make cuts like this, but there's no information."
"Okay! Then let's go down this road and see for ourselves! If you report what happened, you'll get your money from the guild, right?
A flashy man claims to have listened to the two conversations in silence until now. I'm already walking out faster than the two of you answer.
Ha, and the sigh of a big man and a bowman woman overlaps, and she walks out shabby.
For them, this is the usual thing.
Keep walking making wet noises.
The day has already begun to tilt, but the three keep walking silently.
There are still beast paths in the woods.
But the wet ground takes more strength than you can imagine.
Nagging, the three keep walking silently.
casually, a flashy man walking in the lead looks up.
"Whoa, whoa, you're lying..."
What I saw far down the road was a house-like building (...).
A wall made of chopped trees.
A metal gate with a vertical lattice and a visible interior.
The roof of the house, built inside of it, is covered with how many black ceramic plates wave.
Light gray outer wall.
Large plate made of clear glass.
"... a building of a shape I've never seen. Guess there are intelligent organisms. Alert."
Did you see the exploratory desire to know, the monetary desire to make money if you report it, or simply the fear?
The three follow Irene's voice and slowly approach her with vigilance.
It is then.
Young children and light brown dogs pop out of the shadows of the cut out trees.
Through the gap in the black metal lattice, the eyes of both.
Toddler girl running out toward the building at all times.
Looks like he's headed inside the building with some screaming.
"Not good for Eugene - ooh! Boo-kan (...), Boo-kan (...) Ahhhh!