At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Here and here, later, right? That's all the ruins we're checking out here."

"That's surprisingly little."

I was surprised at the surprisingly small number of places Mr. Leifarna held his finger while looking at the map.

Given the size of the country, I was wondering if there would be more.

It's the same as Umr, even though it's about the size of Russia in terms of the size of the country.

"I'd be in trouble if I had so much stuff like that."

"Indeed."

I do have trouble coming out of such things because of the vastness of the country.

There aren't that many of them in Umr, and they don't have them in the original place of national soil.

Every few days since I contacted Mr. Mirka, she hasn't come yet.

Training goes on every day for once, but there's still no sign that I can feel what it felt like back then.

Therefore, I went to ask him if he could tell me the location of the ruins, thinking that I would do more than continue training that would not be fruitful.

They say Inai on the boulder doesn't know where the ruins of this country are either, so we just have to ask them.

Inai told me that story too, but when it came time, she told me it was okay because Mr. Geena would tell me.

Of course I know that, but no matter how hard I try, I always feel anxious that I can't use the power that I could use in the ruins, and I don't think I can do anything about it.

Kroto is not sure if he is in a hurry or not. It looks as usual by the side.

I just don't feel like saying anything to Kroto because I'm in a hurry on my own, and I'm on my own about today.

Mr. Raifalna and the others handled it with a smile on their faces, but that's also like what I got through it, so later I thought I was a little sorry.

No, you haven't grown up in a place like this at all.

There's just a few reasons why she's dealing with me.

Although she is able to live her daily life, she hasn't actually recovered completely.

She seems to be uncomfortable in some way when she uses witchcraft, and when she reports it to Ms. Geena, she tells her not to force it for a while yet, and she has less work to do than usual.

So it seems that the matter that would not burden my body with my response was convenient for Mr. Geena, so I left my response to her.

Mr. Geena herself went out this way, so I don't know where she is now.

The rock folks were following me, so I don't know if it's your job.

"Nevertheless, just because there are three sites that we are confirming, it is possible that there will be undiscovered sites, as was the case the other day. Unlike Umr, our country still has a lot of unexplored land."

"Is it hard to investigate, after all?

"There are a limited number of people who reveal their content. Besides, we are a country of diverse cultures. Unlike people, there are really different kinds of problems that can't be avoided for investigation purposes. I'm not the only one who can put all the tribalist claims behind me for Master Geena."

Uh, some people do seem to have different ecology themselves.

It wouldn't work to push the fairy way of life to the people who live in the cultural area.

"In the first place, we are a gathering of tribes each of us lived with its own culture, so many tribes are unconscious of pioneering and creating cities, and the truth is that we don't have enough hands to investigate the land itself."

"Oh, there's a lot of uncertainty about the land itself before the ruins."

There's nothing I can do without manpower for all this on the boulder.

I can't help it, but there's no one to do it, so I'm not moving on.

Where we came from, maintenance was there, and we hardly ever saw demons in the streets.

But maybe that's a limited story around the capital.

When I was convinced of the current situation in this country, I wanted to ask what I had always cared about earlier.

"By the way, I've been wondering something earlier, and I'd like to ask you that, okay?

"It's a strange encounter. I have one very strange thing to do."

Ever since I got here, no, at first it was nothing, but now there's something very strange.

Apparently, the question is the same for her.

"Why, Mr. Byabya, are you sitting next to me?"

Staring at Mr. Raifalna, he asks about the presence of Mr. Byabya, who has my sleeve next to me.

She seems to have the same question, staring at Mr. Byabya as she asks for an explanation.

There was nothing particularly wrong when I visited. I know she's here with you, too, just like Mr. Raifalna, with a job like a half rest.

She would also be a close subordinate to Mr. Geena, so I know that footwork would be light and it would make sense to participate in this story.

But I don't see why she looks at me more than the map and grabs my sleeve.

"Meh?

With the cute voice I heard the other day, Mr. Byabiya listens with a snack and (probably) an up-and-coming look.

Most men will surely be hit with this. Unless her face or body is a mass of tentacles.

"No, uh, it's not like you can't, but why are you next to me?"

Put a beat on my words and then face (?) Mr. Byabya leaning down, standing up and moving next to Mr. Raifalna.

And there was no answer to the earlier question, and I'm staring at this one.

"Byya, what's really wrong with you?

Her behavior seemed unusual even for Mr. Raifalna, who would be an old relationship with her, and she threw questions straight away.

But Mr. Byabya turned away without responding to it.

"Huh... shall we do that later? Mr. Tallow, is there anything else you'd like to ask me?

"Uh, no, uh"

Mr. Byabya's inexplicable behavior took me by the thought, and what I was meant to hear fell out.

Uh, there's something else I should have liked to hear.

"Oh, yeah, I thought I hadn't heard your names. Can't you tell me?

"Speaking of which, didn't you name Mr. Tallow? Excuse me."

That, was it named after someone other than me?

I wonder if Inai and the others would have given me the materials or something.

While I have that question, I listen to the continuation of her words for now.

First she is of the same race as Mr. Geena, the Scaletail clan.

Well, Mr. Geena was telling me about the race, and I'll know when I see it.

It's just that the tail thickness is pretty big for Mr. Geena and her, but most of the others seem to be about this half.

They're going to grow proportionally to the high level of physical ability.

Next, Mr. Byabya next door.

She is a species called the pseudo-touching race, whose name seems to have settled on it by another name.

In person, it seems that there was no clan based on the name of the tribe simply because of the same race. If you want to make a distinction around you, you've decided to go there a long time ago.

They called it because they fixed their tentacles to the shape of people and moved in the same way as people.

Next up, Mr. Nyong with a sheep-face.

He is a Mao Beast, and I think both of them come from this fur.

However, this Maoist tribe is not exactly his tribal name, it is the generic name of a species as hairy as he is, and his tribal name itself is the name of the land where he used to live: the Gobod tribe.

And from here on out, explanations continue for those who haven't heard their names.

First of all, a rock man.

His name is Dodd.

It's a species named Territorial Nation, and now the blood is fading to form closer to a person's body, but it used to feel more rocky and earthy, so much so that when I lay on the ground, I didn't realize I was a person.

Even now, there is no bloody clan, and those people spend a lot of time in the back of the mountain.

The name of the bug person is Les Minas Sueli Ga Dono, and they say it makes a lot of sense in the clan, but Mr. Raifalna doesn't know it because he's not interested.

They usually call me Sueli. Sueli seems to be better off in person, so I'll do that next time I get a chance to call her a name.

The name of the race is the Meznerieri tribe, and it seems that he is also a race that names the land.

People of worm descent are collectively known as worm tribes, but they say there's a difference between people who don't care and people who care about them around there in terms of race. Mr. Sueli seems to be out of a clan that doesn't particularly care.

Well, some people don't like being put together.

Sueli's face feels like a bee, and her body shape is almost human in itself, but there are people with faces like spiders, taro worms and ants, and people with bodies like the bugs have grown as they are.

The name of the Lizardman person is Drawer, and the race is Hard Scale.

She'll figure it out when she touches it, but the scales covering her body are pretty hard, and beating her with a hammer, etc. won't even crack with half force.

Nevertheless, it doesn't mean she can absorb the impact, so she is very strong at slashing, but the impact is right, and she doesn't want to be hit properly herself.

And that guy, who only looks like the most mysterious person, seems to be a long-lived species who looks like a human race, not a human race.

His name is Feroniya Tokova. He says it's a Tokova clan, and all his clans are named Tokova.

It's just that, in his case, he's been a slave since birth, and the chief who knows the old culture, etc. is dead all over the house, and there's almost no such thing as our old own culture.

They say one of the few remaining cultures is the surname Tokova, which the clan names.

It seems that his clan will live 500 years if nothing like losing his life in particular, but there is no way that he can live that much in the environment of slave life, and the oldest confirmed person is about 5,60 years old.

Mr. Feroniya, that's heavy...

"Is this the place? If you ask them, they'll tell you more."

"No, it's enough to know the name and the race"

That's about what I thought it was just a name in the first place, and given that, I could listen to more than I thought.

That's a lot of information in the introduction because it's a country where a lot of people really have different ecology themselves.

There is more personality in the person's own way of life than in his position or anything else.

"If it bothers you, I'll tell you a lot, okay?

When Leifarna finishes her conversation, Byabya says in a way that excludes her from the bottom, but there's nothing more I'd like to hear.

I've seen the dining landscape, and I know that they don't eat special meals in particular.

No, it sounds like some clans like bugs or something. I stayed at an inn like that on the road so far.

"Well, if you're wondering anything, I'll let you know."

"Uh-huh."

When I replied in confusion to Mr. Byabya's words, she nodded honestly to me.

But the look on Mr. Leifarna's face when he sees her, the word "inexplicable" sticks to his face.

After all, Mr. Byabya's behavior today is odd for Mr. Raifalna as well.

Even for me, I felt quite uncomfortable because there was something about her attitude at work.

Somehow, somehow, I don't know if they favor me, but I'm afraid to pursue it and become a snake, so I decided to thank you for leaving today in the direction of abandonment.

I was wondering if I should talk to Sigal and Inai...