I clumsily set up something like a pile of branches to hide the entrance from the inside of the cave.

I care about security.

"Are you in?"

Winia looked at my face to see if she was interested in it.

"Did you put some honey on it?"

I don't know, but I thought it would be suspicious to be inside that cave. What the hell is going on? Even if a troll comes out, it chews and enters the forest.

"Shall we go? Something interesting might happen."

Claudie, who put the curtain in the knife, said.

It's good.

I need to see what the son of a bitch is doing in the cave in the backyard with my arms pinched. What kind of treasure are you hiding?

So we approached the front of the cave.

Situated next to the cave was a lid that appeared to have been made to cover the entrance. I made crude wood and stuff, but I don't have high completeness.

However, if you can make a lid like this to cover the entrance, there must be something.

- I...

The evidence suggests that something sounds faint inside. And I see an orange light, whether it's a fire or not.

Do you do something in there?

You son of a bitch!

- Zec.

Immediately, he cleared the pile of leaves that were blocking the entrance and went inside with his back down. After that, Winia and Claudie chased him.

The cave was quite low, so I was forced to bend my back and enter. The curtain lamp is the only size. Maybe he dug a cave himself.

An orange light is emanating from the cavity in front of me. It appears to have built a room at the end of the cave.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh. Eat."

- Chop chop.

Now it's clear to the horse. I went forward, trying not to make as much noise as I could.

I saw the crooked back of the curtain.

He was doing something, and I didn't see what he was doing because he was covered in his back plate. I didn't even notice how focused we were.

When I see you talking about eating, is there something stealing grain from the village and eating it alone?

"Don't eat it, it's good, Joe."

- Khurook, Khurook.

Kuruk?

When I heard that strange sound, I realized that the creeps were hurting me.

What the...?

Winia and Claudie are keeping their chins on my shoulders and watching the front. I hear the sound of the swallowing.

"Argh!"

The three of them watched the back of the curtain like Keroberos, and suddenly Winia was surprised.

"Uh-uh... uh-uh! Who? Who is it!!"

Surprised by that, the curling lamp hurriedly looks back.

- Curururu!

But I couldn't care less about it. The roar of a pig that was heard fiercely caught my soul.

"T, Troll! It's a troll! Nigga, I was feeding this motherfucker troll!"

- Khururururururururu-ru!!

It felt like the brain was stopping at the moment.

As if trying to get out of the arms of the surprise curler, a small monster strikes his foot with a grip.

Trolls.

Trolls?

"Oh, don't come! Get out!"

Then the lightning bolt jumped.

First of all, I think we should defeat him, whether he's a vigilante, a troll or a naval!

We broke into the cave room that he built.

Unlike the narrow entrance, the room was large enough that three people could stand.

"De, don't come in!!!"

- Hehehehehehehehehehe!!

When we entered, the excited curling lamp stood up and picked up the rod that was on the ground, and the troll that escaped from his arms howled miserably and climbed the ground.

"Son of a bitch! What is this troll!"

"Huff!"

I immediately beat him by blowing a bloody horn at the lightning rod. He twists his body as he strikes the back plate against the wall as he falls back and grabs the side of the kick.

- Cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Then, isn't the troll crawling to the curling lamp..!

It's like finding a mother!!!!

"Above, Winia? Is this a troll?"

What is it?

I panicked.

Is this a troll in the first place?

It looked quite similar, but it was enormously small above all, and the legs were crucially... not normal.

It was as thin as an insect's leg.

The torso resembles a troll, but the other monsters seem more convincing.

I couldn't even stand to use it because it was deformed. Rather, it has long fingers under the hips.

"Ooh, ooh...! Oh, it hurts!"

- Cuuuuuuuu!!

A small troll, like that monster, clings to the curly back with a mournful cry, as if it were worried about her mother.

Then I stretched out my gross tongue and started licking my curly back.

Is this... real?

Am I having a nightmare?

In a horrible space where I didn't know what was real and true, I almost screamed like a shocked son of a bitch. Winia, who was watching Troll as she put up with it, said.

"This is a troll female! The leg... is in a weird shape, but it looks like it's malformed!"

Troll females with disabilities?

"Hmph, I think he was raising a troll."

"T, you were raising a troll! I can't believe it!"

I was forced to be alarmed by this unbelievable reality.

A man raises monsters like this?

As Winia adds:

"It's a troll with congenital disabilities, this one. I didn't really grow up because I wasn't nutritious enough. If it had been natural, I would have been born and raised to die, you fucking douchebag!"

"Such a horrible thing happened!"

"And this smell... nigga! That sack!"

Where she pointed, there was a familiar sack. I must have been collecting mushrooms here. Immediately he grabbed it and robbed it of what was inside.

- Bird mushrooms.

Then came a bunch of mushrooms that said it would clear the smell.

Other plants or fruits came out.

A mushroom that... erases the smell?

"Yeah, I think I know now."

Winia, who saw it, opened her eyes and said to the curtain.

"This curly lamp was sniffing out the smell with it and growing a troll female here! This is why the male trolls go crazy and don't jump! I know there's a female, but I can't see her, so she jumped near town!"

That is a mistake.

"After all, I lost my health and hunted the simplest human being!"

It was a terrible truth.

"Ooh, ooh...! It hurts...! Get out of here! This is Kuku, Kulkul's house!"

"Kulkul? Did you even name this damned monster! You're a man, too!"

Naming and caring for the murdering monster!!

This should never happen!

"Huff, hush, hush, hush! CoolCool hates loud noises!"

"What the fuck are you talking about!"

I threw a stab at the curly back, holding the angry troll. "Kuhup!" My arm is twitching to save this bastard!

The brain seemed to burn in an unbelievable reality.

I couldn't imagine what happened in the real world.

This should never happen...!

- Kuruuuuuuuuuuu!!!

And then CoolCoolCool, no. Trolls howl.

It was a scream of a monstrous, cursed monster. It's as unpleasant as the cry of a nightmare that shakes a man's spirit just by listening!

Everything else must grow up and be exterminated before it can eat people.

Apart from that, if you leave this female troll, other males who smell it may break into the village.

Then more people will die!

"Son of a bitch!"

Immediately, I reached out my right hand and tried to snatch the troll, and the curly back went crazy and tried to bite my arm.

"Ha, don't!"

"This son of a bitch has become a troll! Get out of the way!"

"Argh!"

I threw it out and grabbed Troll's arm. - Cururu\ 47345!!! The deformed and fragile troll was just screaming.

"Kuku, don't hit Kulkul, don't hit him! Hit me!!!"

"Come on, the patterns are both dead in pairs today, you bastards."

- Bummer!

- Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The trolley remained flat on the floor.

Truly, it was a horrible scream and a cruel and miserable reality. A man raises a troll and causes another man to die.

It denies the origins and fundamentals of humanity.

"You monster bastard! Die! Die!"

- Kuwuk! Kuwuk!!

I thought so and grabbed the rod that the curling lamp dropped and knocked on the troll.

"Stop it!!!!!!!!"

"You son of a bitch!"

The lightning bolt weighed on me, but I am not the one to be attacked. At the same time as dodging, he falls to his forehead as he feeds his elbow to his back.

"Argh...!"

I grabbed his collar and made contact.

"Why did you raise a troll? I know how many people died because of you!"

"Stop hitting...! I mean, please get out of here! CoolCoolCool is scared!"

"You son of a bitch! Answer me!"

I think it's a trick to pretend I don't know.

"You raised this troll and seven villagers died, you son of a bitch! Why did you do that? Why? Why did you raise a troll? Why did Jacob die and Jake had to go crazy!"

Jake lost his brother Jacob to Troll and went crazy.

Even though it took less than a few minutes to see Jake, it was entirely his fault that such tragedy had befallen his brother.

"I don't know, I don't know! Stop it! I mean, I did it wrong! Ku, when Kulkul is dead, don't hit him!"

"I don't know what the fuck...! I got rid of the smell and dropped the damn thing!"

"Khhhhhh...! Cool, Cool, come here...!"

- Cururulook!!!!

The troll crawls with a full-blown body as he stretches out his arms with tears to make sure he's trained well.

I grabbed his collar, as if the troll that climbed over the curly back didn't fall.

The curly back howls and holds the troll.

"Kuku, Kulkul is my friend... neither chief nor any other adult is my friend. Me, I hit all the time... Cool doesn't hit me...! Ugh, please, don't hit me... If Kulkul is going to hit me...!"

- Quow!!!

"CoolCool Cool likes to eat... Ooh, I like to laugh... I protect Cool Cool Cool..."

Then he stroked the troll like he was stroking the most precious treasure in the world. Seeing that, I could feel nothing but anger, hatred and violence.

"These bastards don't even know the subject, they're shooting a fucking nephew...!"

It seemed like the cerebral blood vessels would explode because of the mad rage. It is right to kill all these bastards. I pretend to feel sorry for you, but the fact that seven people are dead and one is insane doesn't change.

A world full of monsters and violence.

Individual deviations lead to the extermination of communities.

Being stupid, pretending not to know, and not knowing that sin does not exist.

How can a pagan who swears by false beliefs and captures and kills a person be considered innocent?

Can you say that it's not a sin for a boy like you to drown a friend for fun?

Is it not sin for a preschooler to set fire to curiosity and then burn people to death in terrible pain?

Of course, I cannot give an answer to that, which is called the truth.

Even if it is right on Earth, it is not right in this world. Similarly, in this world there is common sense, but on Earth there is common sense.

The judgment of the value of sin and good is entirely different from that of the individual.

However.

Kim Katt, the savior of Fujian Judaism, who is obliged to purify the world and establish justice immediately, can be said.

It is sin.

It is evil to kill and eliminate.

"Whether you know it or not. Seven people died because of your fucking troll play."

"Argh...!"

"This is something that deserves to be judged."

Anger rises.