Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

A single tree grows in a forest inhabited by a wide variety of creatures.

On top of that, I erase the signs and secure my body with thread so that it doesn't fall off the branches. Then he scratched the blue and lush leaves and peered down through the gap.

Under the tree is a blonde man with a toddler and a creature who would probably be my brother.

The four pairs of walking legs and the three pairs of red eyes, the glowing fangs and the horns are together, but the body hair, which is supposed to look black, is burnt brown as if it were a representation of childhood, and its body looks two times smaller than itself.

"With my brothers and sisters in my hands, are you willing to fool me or human!

The young brother giggles and intimidates his upper jaw when he tells that to a blonde man who is enclosing a horrible amount of magic.

The pinnacle of stupidity, such as confronting a blonde who defeated his brothers and sisters so lightly with him. I was watching my brother's actions from the top of a tree, which could be considered reckless, and I leaned my neck wondering if he was stupid.

That human being is strong. If even I fought from the front... no, trapping and ambushing wouldn't be any match for that human being. To such a human opponent, what the hell is that young brother doing to see it? I thought of something to escape from, and I thought of the words of my brothers and sisters who were born at the same time.

... Speaking of which, you said the new brothers and sisters hatched last night.

If my younger brother under my eyes was a child born last night, I was also convinced of his behavior towards humans.

I guess that brother still hasn't measured the power of a baby, hence a human, rather than a young one.

He said he was just born, but he's an unlucky kid to meet someone like that...

Knowing neither to erase his own signs, nor to trap and ambush him, he waves his own feet down with a human eye when he feels his inner sympathy for his brother, who was chasing the bait as his instinct.

"You're an uncomfortable person trying to fight us!

"Slightly."

My brother's feet, waved down in exasperation, are taken lightly by humans and pushed back. And I wondered if my younger brother's body, which was never small, floated in the universe, followed by about three chopped legs.

We don't feel pain. It was therefore after landing that I realized that my brother had lost his leg. When his disfigured brother realizes his feet are missing, he barks six eyes at a human.

"You!

"Hih."

Even if you lose your leg, you're still a fool.

The world is a weak predator. I already have a lot of brothers and sisters, and they come from my mother while I'm doing this. I'm not willing to stand up for us and shelter my stupid brother more than just how many replacements there are.

He thinks he shouldn't die here, but I move my gaze from brother to human.

Because I needed to observe it to report it to my mother.

The human child seemed to be screaming at his brother's roar, but neither did the blonde man. On top of that, the vigilance I held against my brother earlier faded, and the man's consciousness is shifting to observation.

By accepting the attack and taking his leg, his brother was downgraded to something that was not enough for him to take.

On the evidence, the blonde talks to his brother about easily slashing and throwing away poison and trapping threads.

"I won't forgive you, human! Those children, they feed us!

"We, does that mean you have company besides the first two?

"Hmm! You don't have to answer those who die here."

While I admire the sharp question, I think again that this human being is dangerous.

The magic that encloses itself is also, of course, noisy, but the indulgence of a man who perceives that there are other beings besides his brother who can draw information is a threat.

... It wasn't a good idea for you to say "brothers and sisters," brother.

I shrug all over my chest looking at my brother, who is already considered useless.

It is easy to imagine that the words my brother uttered made that human being determine the presence or absence of other brothers and sisters. And because of that, the blonde came to the presence of her mother, with or without other siblings.

The prediction that that human being is aware of Mother's existence is just my guess, but I don't think it's off the hook.

The blonde man on the evidence peeps into the gap trying to knock his brother out as soon as possible from earlier. Daimyo, you will be thinking about taking down your brother quickly and looking for other companions.

And that man has just the power to hunt his brothers and sisters.

Imagine the possibility of my mothers coming out of the woods without knowing anything, bowling down with this man, and I go to war unwittingly.

I need to let my mother and my other siblings know about this human being soon.

- But how? Moving now, I get stuck.

Watching the fellow blondes looming behind my brother, I lurk my breath deeper. Of the three merged humans, the two behind them would be able to defeat them if they lay traps and ambushed them.

But I can't be the one to lead the way. That person, who looks younger than the two who came later, is stronger than me. The blonde man confronting his brother is also young, and there seems to be a lot of horrible people outside the woods.

"You little mortal cunt!

Wishing it would be over soon, my brother lifts his leg. Then he skipped a young, thin hair.

No matter who I can't teach, I admire my brother, who understands that the hair covering his own body will be a weapon. But my brother's attack was casually held back by the ice wall created by the blonde man.

"Be an idiot."

Claws, poison, yarn, hair and all the attacks prevented, my brother seems to have finally understood that his powers are not extended to the person in front of him, but it is too late.

After the tour, choosing to withdraw was already blocked.

Having stopped his leg for seeing a new enemy, his brother grows and collapses countless blades of ice from his body.

Dead......

What I feel when I see and feel my brother, who is neither poked nor moved by a human being, is warfare. I suppress my instinct to complain about wanting to leave this place right now, and I kill my breath.

I'm no match for those humans. If they find us, we're done.

The brothers and sisters, born in the same period, said they had hunted humans who wandered through the woods, much easier than hunting other species who lived in the woods with fragile flesh.

Indeed, the flesh of the humans from here looks soft and weak.

But the magic they feel, especially from two young people, is enormous. The amount of magic affects the strength of that individual.

Human strength also varies so that even in the same species it is divided into the weak and the strong. Determining that all human beings are fragile creatures depends on the survival of our clan.

- Yes, we have to tell everyone.

I looked down at the humans collecting yarns, poison, my brother's body, and I hoped to leave soon.

"Hurry back."

"Yes!"

Stand still and drop off the people who ran off.

Suppressing the feeling of deviation, I waited until I was completely blind to the gold.

Thus, the figures of the humans disappear from their sight, confirming that the forest creatures, frightened by their signs, had once again taken a wide walk around the area, before cutting the thread that was connecting them to the branches.

As I landed on the dirt with Dosa, I ran out to my mother.

It was three days ago, when we were deep in the woods without a sun, that we came out to our bellies about our mother.

The trigger was a man who looked the same as humans, wearing signs similar to ours. It was only recently that his hair and eyes moved his residence to the sunny middle belly that he found out was actually red.

On the road to the nest, I crush the iron snake that brings the sickle neck, poison the different horn rabbits and goblins, and tangle the waiting Hattie herd with thread.

Occasionally, young trees and tall grass blocked the way, but if we proceeded regardless, the vacillations, branches and young trees would be more broken. We would not have been scratched. Shattering the rock that was blocking the road with hair, I headed straight for my tentative first nest.

What I think of as I head to my mother is a blonde haired man.

The man, who was a human being but had the same or more magic within as his mother, gently took a nail piercing the epidermis of Ironsnake and then slashed off a few of his brother's legs like that. On top of that, they didn't take poison or yarn, and let rock crushing hair attacks be easily prevented with ice walls.

- A man of man, of equal or greater magic than his mother.

When I think of a blonde, a chill runs on my back.

Today was the first time I had met someone I felt unrivaled at first sight, something that had happened since I was born deep.

Let my mother know soon, and I ran through the woods with all my heart.

A flat ground cut open with depressed and lush trees.

Located in the middle of the woods. So, surrounded by many brothers and sisters, I was facing my mother.

- Is that true?

Unlike me or my brother, my mother's clear voice echoes around.

My mother's figure is the same as ours in her lower body, but her upper body is the same as people's. Two arms on smooth skin, glossy dark hair shaking with a white neck every time it moves. The connected eyes give a frivolous impression, but the eyes that can be directed at us are gentle.

But such loving eyes also see shade only today.

The reason is obvious, because I briefly reported on the blonde man who butchered the three brothers and sisters who hatched last night.

"You think there was a child of someone with equal or more magic than me?

"Yes, Mother."

"That's a pain in the ass..."

Even with a worried look on her face, her beautiful mother gently closes her eyes.

When I looked up at my imaginary mother and waited for the words to continue, my brothers and sisters listening to the conversation went out of their way.

"Is that what happened?"

"That fragile person?

"Unbelievable......"

I can't help but tell my brothers and sisters that I can't believe it.

For those of us who were predators even in the depths of the forest, they were not enemies, such as the middle belly where we are now or the species in the shallow waters beyond.

Now my mother succeeded in taking the herd made by a red-haired man who came from outside, thus transferring her residence. There are many species around this flat, waiting now or now for the moment when my mother commands me to 'strike out of the woods'.

Even my mother's blood is strong. No matter how young you are, losing to other species in the area isn't. Only once, the brothers and sisters had already hunted and fed a species called man.

From what I heard then, I thought humans were a species without danger. Until I met that man.

"... when I was embedded in the family of? No, he was certainly surprised when he took the herd and let him rule, so that shouldn't be-"

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

A lifetime of unconsciousness, such as missing hearing too many mother's words immersed in thoughts.

With that in mind, I looked up.

But my mother seemed immersed in her thoughts, and she hadn't seen this one. Apparently the voice didn't speak to me earlier.

"Mother, what can I do about that man?

"... don't you"

When I asked her as she stroked her chest down that she hadn't missed a word, my mother looked at me and turned to the brothers and sisters who were there to serve her surroundings.

Then laugh glossy.

"I'll get ready for the trap, so will you invite the man? My children."

Our answer to Mother's words was settled.