A group of refugees ignored Potentia and climbed the mountain again.Potentia squeezed her shoulders at the sight of them.

Then I can't help it. Please don't resent me. "



Whether Potentia's discard dialogues were concerned, only one person at the end of the group of refugees turned around.However, no one turns around, and he is attacked by indescribable fears."Was it really a human being..."He came all the way here, drifting away from his peers, wondering if he'd ever come back.

However, if only one person returned, there might be a danger of being attacked by a monster, so he had no choice but to go back the way he came.Therefore, he tries to chase after his friends in a hurry... "

"... eh"

When he turned around again, there was a white mist standing there, and he could no longer see his fellow walkers.

Strangely enough, the fog was only standing in front of them, and behind them were the paths they had walked and the views they had opened up.Seeing the sight, he began to worry about his choice again.... whether it should be done or whether it should go back.

And he was never going to jump into the fog--that's when.Suddenly, you hear a scream.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

”Ughhhhh!!”

"T-help... aghhhh!!"

Heartfeltness that one was left behind.The fear of not seeing ahead.I heard a shout like that...Originally, the man who was worried about moving forward or returning could not have the courage to go into the fog and save his allies...He hid himself in the shade of the rock nearby in a hurry.

"How much time has passed since then..."A man who was trembling with his lap in his arms noticed that the sun was sinking across the horizon and the evening was about to envelop him.It's already an impossible time to go down before it gets dark.He shrank as far as he could to avoid being found by monsters, and decided to camp here.

But before it got dark, he had something to check on.The screams I heard during the day. I wanted to see who it belonged to.

He felt responsible for staying there alone, detached from his people.... when I heard the screams, I thought maybe I could have helped everyone if I had pushed myself into the fog to help my people.

He wondered how good it would be if he had heard the sound of the wind by mistake, rather than his companions falling at the end of the road.But to make sure of that, I just had to peek directly... "And he swallowed his saliva, and peeked beyond the rock.

And then there 's--

"Ham..."

"Gruuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

"Gruuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

--The figure of countless monsters hovering over their unstoppable companions...



* giggle *

"NHiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

He was surprised by the sound of the rock he had broken, and he stood up in a hurry. He ran along the path that was dyed bright red at dusk."Help MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" And screaming... "

"... hey, hey, what are you going to do?"

Didn't you just use the indicator word?



Strella-sama told me not to touch anyone who comes back on their own.

"Well then. By the way, it's these guys. Did you say that Poté-sama scattered the medicine and stunned them?"Something stinks... "

"Ah. Did I just tell you that?""But it really stinks..." I'm seriously torturing them to go down the mountain with their backs on them..... "

No one noticed the conversation of such beasts on the mountain road without moving figures...And the book of the night, which was quiet this day, came upon the mountains.