- After lunch...

"You know, I don't like it -"

'Yes, yes. Around that lake.'

"Near the bunk, the kids got scared."

"My son doesn't like to go there, either."

"'Trouble Wow'"

"Seriously, I saw it!

'I will! Just disappear right in front of me!

"That's an absolute aunt!

etc.

After lunch, we interrogated the horses we met on the road and were headed to the lake, near the sleeping area deep in what they called the jungle.

I don't have to worry about warcraft in the managed school, so I walk alongside Master Gray and Ballad without queuing up to detect signs from time to time. It's time to relax.

He talks to Seniors Ljeci and Sana 'a about the grass that grows around him a little back, and he is in a perfect picnic mood.

'It's a small lake, but it's a beautiful place with flower gardens all around it. Expect it. Master. "

"There's a place that I've pioneered just a short walk away, with soft grass with long hairy legs."

'Plumpy and comfortable to sleep in. It's quiet around. "

"Heh."

Hammer at the description of where you are going, told in the order of Lady Blanc, Amaro and Gray's noir. The place we're headed now is at the back of the grove, and it seems that the majority of the horses who live in the grove are bedding the side of that lake. Another coincidence. Blanc, Amaro, and Noir seemed to have the same bunk, and had flowered in their old stories from earlier.

"What are the noirs saying?

"The place I'm going now is' Beautiful place with flower gardens on the side of a small lake ',' Long, soft grass growing on the sleeping floor nearby ',' Plumpy and comfortable to sleep in. Quiet place, 'he said."

"That's a good skill. I want it too."

"" "" "" "Mommy Snacks -!

"... a skill that feels like a long time or a short time."

"What do the chicks say?

"... they say it's time for a 'snack'"

"Don't lie to me. That wouldn't be all, would it? What are you called by the chicks?

"I will remain silent."

Bran and the others are right, the chicks squeal in the cluttered woods, where the students disappear and become more quiet as they go back. Piyo, Piyo, give magic to the chicks who incidentally squeak snacks, and exchange such conversations with Master Gray, who looks at me with a funny look on his face.

You're tired of me shutting your mouth, you go through the groves talking to Master Gray peeking into the chicks and turning them into chicks. And I made sure the satisfied chicks got out of my hand, and I put a cage with the chicks in it around Bran's neck.

And the deaf seniors were more concerned, and I turned around.

"- Balad."

"Yes."

"Where did the seniors go?

"? -! I'll look soon"

There was no senior figure ahead of the gaze I looked back at.

I tried to detect signs of the seniors' pranks, but there was no sign of anyone but Master Gray and Ballad within my grasp.

"Master Grey."

"I know."

To seniors who disappeared like smoke, be more alert to their surroundings.

I look back at my words, I start to explore my surroundings. I speak to Master Gray, flanking Ballad. If you urge me to stay away from you, I will take out my espada and offer it to Master Gray, who gives me a harsh look. I confirmed Master Gray, who similarly took out the mace, and waited for Balad.

"- It's not within my reach to explore"

I get caught in the tight air listening to the phrase that Balad is not within reach of being explored. The fact that Balad cannot be found means that he is not in the woods, or where he blocks any signs that someone has made him.

When asked what to do with a sudden event, Master Gray makes a slight mistake and then makes a decision.

"... let's just find this neighborhood. Doyle, you take the lead. I'll follow you in the back."

"It's"

I have no objection to exploring the neighborhood, but it is resistant to let Master Gray do his lord. Neither Senior Ljeci nor Senior Sana looked back.

No omens, no suspicious signs, I wasn't there when I noticed. I don't know what happened to the seniors who disappeared like smoke. I'm not sure if he was attacked or strayed from an accident. Now I really want the two of you to stay within my sight. That's easier to deal with.

"Sometimes when I come across something, I can't handle it. Just in case, you'd better take the lead."

"But"

"- If you're worried, why don't you go in parallel with me? If you need anything from me or Gray, if one of you speaks up, I can tell you something strange."

"Right, right. Better hurry. If you look around a little and don't know what's causing it, you have to go back and tell the teacher before it hurts the other students."

"... ok"

I broke with Ballado, who suggested that to me reluctantly, and Master Gray, who told me to tell him. I'm anxious to get the two of you talking, but it's also true that we should hurry. Unlike his predecessors, Master Gray has the art of fighting, and Balad is good at detecting signs.

I told myself so and began my exploration of the surroundings with great attention to the two behind me.

And then, less than a great deal of time later, they both erased the signs at the same time.

The moment the two signs disappeared, I looked back instantly but there was no sign of the two of them there. Instead of signs, I wolfed into a situation where there was not even a supposed footprint of Amaro and Noir.

- Why, that's when I snorted!

Whatever it is, I shouldn't have taken the two of you out of my sight. It's too late to regret it so strongly. Like their predecessors, there were no omens or mutations, and the two scratched off in an instant.

I rushed to explore the surroundings, but the seniors, of course, have no sign of Master Gray and Balad anywhere.

How long has it been since the four of them disappeared? Bran is also seeping through tiredness because I ran Bran to our samurai.

I notice I was running quite a distance to Bran repeatedly breathing rough.

I finally noticed Bran's fatigue when he was killing confused emotions and running silently, and I pulled the reins and stopped Bran. It's the mountains that want Bran running until they find him, but any more hinders Bran's body. That's what little reason left to judge.

- Damn it!

Hit the side tree unexpectedly with feelings of no place to go.

The noise of a missy tree trunk receding in or around the quiet place. I felt Bran tremble frightened by signs of leakage at the same time as the tree receded.

- Calm down. What are you gonna do with Bran frightened!

He clutches his hand to Bran's fright, which he clearly felt when he was crossing his back, and makes an effort to close his eyes and focus only on his emotions. The chicks, whose eyes met on the verge of closing, were also frightened.

That I took my eyes off Master Gray and the others, knowing it might be dangerous.

That I wasted my time being flushed by my emotions.

That you're letting Bran worry about you after forcing you to.

That it's frightening the chicks.

Everything is impudent and angry.

I'm angry, but it doesn't make sense where I exposed that frustration. It just frightens the Brands. What we need now is to stay calm and think about our next action.

We should have gone home and reported it to the teachers when we lost sight of the seniors. That way at least I wouldn't have lost sight of Master Gray and even Ballad, and I wouldn't have messed up and run Bran without darkness, etc. No matter how upset I was, it was the pinnacle of foolishness, such as wasting my time. Earlier, when the seniors as well as Master Gray and Balad disappeared, I should have run to my teachers for help.

Why did you assume there was no danger in the first place? It was an anomaly at the time of the anomaly in the controlled school. I wouldn't even say the teachers fooled me, but it should have taken some suspicion. Because I borrowed even the hands of teachers in other disciplines, which means that if I returned the back, I had a chance to set something up with so many people.

I swallowed Dr. Hengst's words without any doubt, it's my fault.

"- Your husband... you know,"

I interrupt my thoughts on the Bran voice I hear, breathe loudly and vomit. Breathing heavily, I slowly opened my eyes with a lid of self-blame and regret that crept in.

"- I'm sorry, Bran. I made it impossible. Are you feeling all right?

'Yes, yes! About this time Bran is fine, my lord!

"I'm sorry to disturb you. It's all right now. I'd like to go back to school after a little rest, please?

'Absolutely!

"Thank you - I'm sorry you guys scared me."

"" "" 'Mom!

Pretend not to see all the agony, regret, self-blame, and frustration, and speak to Bran and the chicks.

I stroke Bran's neck muscles resting in a generous atmosphere with my ears raised as relieved by my words, and then I stroke the chicks glancing at me about time from inside the cage. Ains and the others, who snuggle up to their hands like they're relieved, and they step on them and say, "Ugh? 'And I woke up. A little soothed by Humph.

- There's nothing to do now.

Regret or reflection is fine later.

The first thing you have to do is go back to school and ask for help as soon as Bran is breathing. And I'm ready and I'm coming back to find you. At least we need the help of teachers who are good at detecting and connecting. There's no way you can find it where you searched the dark clouds without knowing anything and preparing. It's just a waste of time.

Cover your emotions and tell yourself so. And I look up into the sky to see how Bran was slowly getting his breath ready. Hidden in the trees We don't know where the sun is, but the sky is still blue with the leaking day softly pouring down.

The next moment I exhaled a breath of relief into the sky where there was still going to be time until dusk. I look up to the sky again in discomfort.

- Why is the sky so blue?

I look up at the blue sky with white clouds floating in dismay. I snacked on the chicks not long before Master Gray and Ballado were gone. Now is the season to hit early summer, and even if the sun is long, sunset is two to three hours after snacking on the chicks. No matter how much Bran is run to our samurai, he can't be as exhausted as he was for an hour or so.

"... Hey, Blanc. I need you to be honest with me."

'- Yes?'

"Was I making you run pretty impossible? I was always letting him go..."

'No! That's not true!

"Is that true? Don't hesitate to tell me, okay?

'It's true! You can't run as hard as you can where there are so many obstacles to a boulder! You'll shake off your husband along the way. Sure, he kept running at a pretty good speed, but your husband was adjusting his speed at the critical point of the blanc limit properly, right? That's why I've been running for quite a while!

"... right"

I thought you were demanding a run so unscrupulous that in such a short time there was a limit to Bran's health, but that doesn't seem to happen and I stroke my chest down. I felt like I'd been running Bran for quite some time, but was it my fault?

... were you just feeling it for a long time because you were in a mood?

No, but that doesn't explain that Bran was out of breath. Blanc himself said he had been running quite a long time. But the sky is still blue.

"Your husband? Something bothering you?

"Dinner -?

"Hey! Now read the air to the boulder, Humph!

"Mom, oh, my God!

'Mostly, you just had a snack!?'

'Yes! It hasn't been an hour!

Think about the difference between your body time and the sky as you look at the leaking day in your hand.

And I think about it. I look up all the time to the conversation between Humph, who reacted to Blanc's voice, who worried about me, and the chicks who flatter my paced Humph even at a time like this.

I'm just sorry to even bother the chicks, but more than that, the last words I heard from Eince and Zwei caught my ear.

"- Hey. What do you mean it hasn't been an hour?

"Heh?"

"Mom!?

"Answer me. Ains, Zwei. It's important."

Remove the most talkative Ains and Zwei from the chicks who wanted to say Piyo Piyo and praised Humph, and ask him what the words caught in his ear mean earlier.

Suddenly I grabbed her, and the two of them stormed in my hand, and they looked at each other to see if they felt anything in my voice, and then they stopped rumbling.

"... even if they say," Answer me, "it hasn't been long since I had dinner earlier."

'Yes, yes. You just ate, didn't you? I'm still full. You see?'

"Yeah. Something that hasn't digested the magic I just ate"

"- What do you mean?

"'What do you mean," even if they say?

The conversation between chicks who seem to be touching their certainty and not touching them comes to a chest. But I feel like I'm about to find out something. Something important about that, too.

If you follow such your instincts and ask the chicks back what is inexplicable, Eince and Zwei tilt their necks strangely.

'- Mm-hmm. My mom was kind of in a hurry and everything, but it's not really supposed to be a big time, is it? Our digestion time is always constant. "

'Yes. Digestion time is the same for dinner anytime, anywhere. So, Master Gray? It's "convenient" like he said!

'When you're hungry, it's time for your next dinner! Wouldn't your mom always praise you for "you guys are always accurate" too?

Our belly clock is accurate!

"" Nee. ""

Speaking proudly of the accuracy of his belly clock, Ains and Zwei tilted their necks as they looked at each other in that way for the last time. For some reason, I return to the cage by thanking Eince and Zwei only for the words "I'm not praising anything else" on the appearance of the two seemingly enjoyable wings.

And rethink the status quo again.

I looked back first and the seniors disappeared without any omens or change. And soon, me and Ballado explored the perimeter, but no response. That's what happened right after the chicks snack.

And as the three of us explored the surroundings, Master Gray and Ballado disappeared.

I was so distracted by the fact that I couldn't see the two of them, I ran around to the dark clouds that Bran ran out of breath. In fact, Bran is exhausted, and I feel tired running my own horse for a long time. But now the sky is blue, and the chicks who squeak every meal say that little time has passed since the snack.

There are two possibilities that can be considered from those differences in eating.

One is that the chicks' body clocks are crazy.

The other possibility is that I'm the disappearing side.

The more you look up, the more blue sky and white clouds peek through the gaps in the trees, and the quieter the surroundings are. That possibility that came to mind and the chipping of time between me and Bran's physical senses and the time flowing around them. Once again, I will explore the surrounding signs of that inexplicable phenomenon.

Instead of looking for Master Gray, Ballad, and seniors, we will carefully use sign detection to see if there are signs of creatures other than us around.

The result is just as I thought. There was no one bug around.

"Blanc. Do you know where this is in the jungle?

'Yes, just a short walk from here and you'll have a bunk'

"Will you head over there?

"Huh? But, Master, are you sure you don't want to go back to school? I wasn't looking for the masters of the noirs... '

"Fine. I need to make sure before I head to school. Take me to where you were sleeping."

"Okay - here's the bunk"

Blanc walked out to the bunk, leaning his neck against me when he suddenly changed his mind.

And.

"- Oh, that?

The place, swayed and reached by Blanc's back, was a small, grass-covered hill with long hairy feet, as Amaro and Noir had said. Surrounded by trees, the place is promising and the perfect place to sleep on.

But there's no sign of the horses there, not even a trace of where they were.

"Blanc. Is this always the case here?

'No. That's not true - there were usually mothers with children, young males and females looking for lovers... and there was never anyone on the bunk'

"Right. Ains, Zwei, are you hungry?

"'I'm still full!

Bran, who seeps through the confusion and gives it to the neighborhood for a while, starts alerting the neighborhood by moving his ears tingly if he feels any abnormality around him.

Meanwhile, I exhaled relief at the unfolding as expected and Eince and Zwei's reply. If you look up at the sky, the sun is shining where it fell slightly from the sky.

I was finally getting my cool thoughts back in this situation with no time to flow and no horses to be in.

"Okay - Blanc. The lake where the horses said it felt weird is near here, right? Take me."

'Yes, but, my lord, everyone...'

"I'm fine. Perhaps the other horses are slow and generous in their usual beds. Anyway, we're the ones who got away from Master Gray."

"What!?"

Ask the chicks, just in case Bran is surprised by my words.

"It's just been a long time, you're digesting, aren't you?

"I am. I'm with you all the time!

"It's about the seventh minute of my stomach now!

"Still a full stomach!

"We still have time for dinner!

"Mamer."

Caress the chicks who answer my queries well and take Bran's reins.

The chicks squeal about seven in the morning, twelve in the day, and seven in the evening for a three-o 'clock snack. Seventh minute of the stomach means about forty minutes after I left the seniors. That means it's only been a short time since I left Master Gray and the others.

Besides, if you think I'm the one who got wiped out, there's no sign of disappearing or anything. Whether this situation is man-made or other organisms, we do not imitate it in such a way that it is distracting to the subject to isolate the prey in these separate spaces. Perhaps the seniors who would have seen the moment we disappeared felt signs of disappearing. If so, it is likely that the two of them have already told the school.

It is also possible that they are all isolated in separate spaces, but that would be unlikely for boulders. Regardless of one or two people, if we have a scheme to isolate as many as five people, it is all in the eyes of teachers. The fact that I couldn't find many teachers in there would mean that the only trick I had was the trick on that spot that caught me.

But the seniors are safe, and Master Gray and Ballado are isolated once. There is no denying the possibility of the two of them being in a similar space, so we need to hurry out.

Using sign detection, there's another sign near here besides me and Bran and the chicks. I guess this sign that finally caught on to my sign perception after coming this far is what the horses were saying: 'I feel bad', 'I disappeared sooner' and 'Aunty'.

- Either way, getting out of here is your top priority.

"Blanc. Take me to the lake. Let's get this boxyard over with."

'Is this the boxyard?

"Oh. There's nothing but us and the Lord, a boxyard imitating the Miscellaneous Woods. It looks like the owner of the boxyard is in the lake. Please pick it up."

'Yes! Your husband!

If you smile at the enemy you finally find and tell Blanc, Blanc hisses happily. I laughed back at Bran like that, too, when I finally decided what to do.

"I asked you, Bran."

"Pleasure!

I grabbed Blanc's reins, which kicked the ground so hard, that I followed a place very similar to the beds of the horses to escape the scene.