Follow Ol and Keira down the stairs silently.
If you close the entrance door, the moonlight will not arrive, and a complete darkness with no light just for the human pupil to receive.
In the darkness that seemed like I would even lose sight of my figure, only a simple railing made on the right hand side and the feeling behind my feet was everything in my world.
"Stop, we'll open the door."
Stop on Ol's voice.
and the light leaking out of the gap in the door seemed dazzling.
"It's a flashlight, a stone light."
"That's right. I can't use a magic guide, but it's not without magic."
He knocks at the door as he narrows his eyes as he blocks the light with his hands.
That was too coarse for a room, too lifelike a place for a cave.
"Nice basement, but you didn't build it yesterday. A year from the feeling of exposed soil...... no, it was a long time ago"
"I moved this plan into action when I was 18, so don't be three years ago"
"Does that mean you guys started dating before that? It's something I've been able to hide until today."
"... where did you notice"
"I knew the moment I got here. 'Cause you don't bother building a basement for a woman you don't even like, do you?
"Well, that's right..."
Ol scratches his head in the light and leans over a wooden chair to me and Keira.
Handmade chair but not uncomfortable to sit in.
The seating surface is horizontal and does not distort and is fairly firm.
"More than that, is the story true that you're going to cooperate with us?
"Yeah, fine. Naturally, I'm looking for something in return."
Ol' eyebrows move.
You don't seem to trust me.
"What do you mean, in return?
"If I can get out of the village safely, I want you to send a letter to someone."
"... is that all?
No way, I shook my head and showed it, and Ol narrowed his eyes like a frigid smell.
"Later, I'll have this basement and a loophole that leads out. You guys don't need it anymore when you get out of here, do you?
"Hey, wait a minute. Who told you about the loophole? Keira talked to you?
Let him shake his head instead of Keira, who stood up in a hurry.
"I just camouflaged it. Although it is close to the certainty from the information we have seen and heard so far."
An indescribable sense of obstruction.
Unnatural fog surrounding the village.
A state where no one wants to go outside alone while seeking inspiration from the outside world.
And rumors are that planning to leave the village will be solemnly cleared.
What you see when you take these together is that the villagers are tied to this land for some reason.
Afraid of getting lost in the woods?
No. Forests are not insurmountable though vast.
Now, when I was brought here, I walked a few minutes after I got off the carriage. [M]
As long as you know the direction, although there is an assumption, the distance you will be able to get out in a hiking mood even if you add up to what you went on in the carriage.
Afraid of being solemnized by “Muskells"?
That is also true to some extent.
But as Ibel said, "Muskell" isn't tying villagers up with fear.
The rumors themselves felt more intense elements of entertainment stemming from a bit of suspicion and mistrust than “there really was such a fact”.
In other words, the conditions are in place that you can always do if you want to escape from the village.
And yet, there's something absolute we have to give up to see a situation where we don't even hear about attempts.
And most importantly, I myself have never been told to leave the village.
In this case, it would be natural to assume that it is not necessary to say, rather than not to say.
"I presumed that that fog must have been created with a magic guide so that it could not be pulled out without a human being in a position as high as Ibel. If you go that far, there are only two ways to avoid fog."
With his right hand, he shapes the V-sign and sticks it against the ol'.
"Fly high enough not to be affected by fog, or -"
"You mean digging holes in the ground..."
"That sort of thing. In the first place, I thought the escape route was underground, beyond the impossibility of flying in restricted environments. And when he was brought here, the speculation turned to certainty."
Oh, and I look at Ol exhaled, and I sit in the chair like Keira's relieved.
"And well, let me explain what I'm going to do when you understand me."
Turn back to the two people who nodded lightly and put their fingers together in front of their faces.
"It's only after noon that I'm going to do my fortune tomorrow. I want Keira to touch as many human eyes as possible naturally and as often as possible until then."
"Oh, why not? I'm going to disappear too, so you should leave weirdly discreet and early..."
"Sure, I can think that way, but that doesn't completely erase the suspicion that you or Ol can put on you. If you really want to get away with it, maybe you shouldn't even give it a crack."
Keira's throat moves.
"... then I, what should I do?
"I'm sorry, but I think I need you to look me in the eye for a little pain"
That gave me an evil grin, and they gave me an indescribably subtle look.