"What, you want to live in an empty earth?

So all of a sudden a crow went in.

"Is that it? Was it in your mouth?

"Whoa. You wouldn't have a problem with that, would you?

"No, you can't. No."

"Fair enough. Let's keep going."

"Ooh."

"Was it 'superorganism' in your words? As you know, there are four superorganisms in the world."

Yeah, you did.

There were four of them... haha... even though they were devastated by the Monster Wars alone.

"Gbaa the Divine Bird, Gwayne the Divine Dragon, Thesius the Demon King, Tacorn the Sea King..."

Line up the names Frey doesn't even want to hear.

I found out when I first met her that the Demons were more familiar with the information of the world than with humans and beasts.

For a minute there are gargoyles, they are also good at exploring the world because they don't have to do adventures on their own.

If there are many who have a demonic temperament close to Frey, they will be actively exploring the unknown.

"Ouch."

"You, you obviously looked disgusted"

Eh. Have you been seen?

Crow dude, I really don't want to go anywhere like this.

"I guess so. You know crows, too, right? The ground turns just because Moff Dragon or Guba laughs. It's very annoying."

"There's too much world for them."

"Wait, wait. It's strange that you should be convinced."

"Well, that's good. What's good about you is that you can't think deeply about it, can you?

"Sort of."

If I start wondering a lot about how the housing app could have been done and why I've been summoned here, I can't sleep at night.

I don't think about anything I can't help thinking about. Yeah, that's me.

Let's put our arms together. Crows continue to say where they're convinced.

"So, the superorganism. Mana accumulates, condenses and is born"

"Mana, is that it? It's about the magical energy that comes from magic."

"That's the place. These potato chips are what you made of knitting magic too. Mana is widely present in the world."

"Did someone collect mana and make superorganisms or something?

"No. Mana coming together is one of the natural phenomena. It is an extremely rare occurrence that superorganisms are born. There are still only four of them."

"Four bodies too..."

"Kuah."

He threatened me again. There's really no alarm or gap.

Yeah, to sum up what the crow said, the world is full of mana, of which mana can be just a little thick, and superorganisms can be born very rarely.

Uh-huh.

It's hard to catch.

Oh, how about this?

Most of the space is thin and there's almost nothing there. If you happen to be able to do areas where dust and gas are thick, gravity will be higher than the rest.

Gases and dust gather acceleratively in areas where gravity has become slightly higher so that water flows from upstream to downstream.

The collected dust and gas condense and form stars with their own weight.

In a similar way, when there is a thick area, the mana accumulates there at an accelerating rate, and the result of condensation and consolidation is superorganism.

"I managed to sort it out. I hope Guba and the others came from Mana."

"Gbaa is stepping on that it came from Mana itself. Gwayne was originally a fierce dragon, and I see that he happened to have stepped into a mana buildup and turned into a superorganism."

"It's tricky... from nothing, but from a normal organism, it takes a lot of mana to turn into a superorganism."

"That's the place. I know exactly what you mean."

Crows waving their legs in a good mood after kuaku...... hey wait, don't kick me.

Meanwhile, Frey, who was listening in silence, was Frey, and he seemed to understand himself. Unlike me, she would be profound about mana.

"Well, mana like the rest of the cusp... no, it's creatures like me and me that were born before they became mana enough to lead to superorganisms"

"Isn't it like a quasi superorganism? Crows are the same kind."

I'm just kidding. I'm gonna point my finger at the crow. Oh, and he intimidated me. Sometimes it was a momentum that was going to bite my fingertips off, and the cold sweat stirred up.

"You look alike."

The crow did something out of his mind.

Shake your fingertips non non non and give him back his words.

"No, no, no. I'm not like crows or pigeons."

I'm not saying anything weird.

"Oh, have you already noticed that the pigeons are different from normal organisms? I thought you were just confused, but you're observing."

"Hmm?"

Rarely praised by a crow, but you have an image of a crow and a set, not what you did intentionally... just happened to give it a name.

So it's pretty mocking.

If I say "Shit" or something here, it'll make the conversation easier, so let's just keep it quiet.

"Pigeons line up with four superorganisms, including Gbaa, only if it means immortality, no, outweigh"

"Yeah, yeah. Is he a zombie or something?

"The array is a group in one. It's a group of people. Individuals are better at fighting than I am, but they're inferior to the people there."

"Ooh..."

I hammered him...

Yes. I have no idea what you're talking about!

You can't imagine being explained like that.

Not at all. I don't want you to lick my comprehension. Ha ha.

"Is a pigeon like a gargoyle?"

Frey expressed his own thoughts.

No, she hadn't seen Panese yet, had she? I'd be surprised to see it. To add and subtract the rest of you fools.

"Gargoyle? Huh! I see, that's an interesting way to perceive it. I have a bunch of gargoyles with certain memories, like that."

"You're not a manipulator, are you?"

"I don't inherit all my memories. A little different to say a manipulator. It's a tough story, but it's up to him to take over memories... Sometimes it seems. I don't know what kind of memories he's gonna have."

"I'm not entirely handing over my memory to the next gargoyle. So it's different from the operator."

"It's like that."

Heh. Hmm.

Your body's getting cold, and you're not drinking too much. Can you stop replacing canned beer and make coffee?

"Ouch."

"You, you haven't heard anything."

"I drink coffee."

"Kuah."

"Ouch."

"I guess more than half of it explains it for you. Listen to me properly."

Even so.

I'm telling you I don't know.

Oh, yeah.

"Crow. What happens when the pigeon dies?

"A new pigeon will be born soon"

"Does that pigeon remember the crow or me?

"I don't know about you, but I definitely remember me"

"Let's change the way we say it. Do newborn pigeons also talk about 'Panese'?

"Exactly"

"Whoa, okay."

The pigeon was a scary being after all. His insane eyes are frightening, but what kind of creature is a zombie?

You don't need a creature, do you? That guy.

Burri and his spine got cold, and now it was me drinking coffee.