Hakai no Miko

I had already heard of Pompius about Shemr.

Zoan's daughter escaped where she was imprisoned in a plain fort with her son of destruction. I hear that it was also her feat to bring the Son of Destruction, who was still anonymous, to be the first of the "Fang Families" to accept among the Zoans of the Plains. Beyond that, he was always said to be the first loyal minister to the Son of Destruction.

Darius also suggested that Zoan's daughter was of some importance to the Son of Destruction.

There is also such interest in Shemr, and when Pompius first names him, Shemr responds accordingly.

"I am Shemr, daughter of Garguz, one of the twelve families of Zoan. The word" bruised "is" fangs of decency. "

I feel that Pompius, a human being, is Zoan, who can't tell the subtle expression.

Pompius, who felt such a straight temperament that it could be said that Shemr's stupidity was as indicated by those words (bruises), dared not use far-fetched rhetoric or metaphors (yes), but rather hit the question head-on.

"Aren't you afraid?

Shemr, who was hit with a straight question, with no rush whatsoever, snorted slightly.

But soon, observing Pompius' intentions, she also returns the answer head-on.

"Oh. I was scared. On the contrary, I'm still scared"

Stupid, but not dull.

Pompius asks further, while appreciating Shemr that way.

"I know I'm scared and why do you obey?!"

Shemr laughs bitterly at the question.

"Right. Honestly, that's the only reason I had a choice."

In fact, the Zoans of the Plains five years ago had even been hunted down to Setouchi that if they did not accept a drama called Aoima, they would remain extinct. Let us also say that, yes, that is why they accepted the Ethereal Horse, which is a foreign object.

But that's not all.

I wonder what to explain this feeling to, Shemru, who has been twisting his head ununung for a while, comes to mind.

"It's about when I was little. In the middle of the night, I happened to want to add something, and I left the tent, but I saw a ghost there."

Suddenly Pompius hits the hammer (Aizuki) in confusion as to what to say.

"Ghost...... is it?

"That's right. A ghost. I was scared and rushed back to the tent. But that's not enough. I can't go outside because I'm afraid of ghosts even if I want to add something. I'm getting more and more chopped up, and I'm finally crying.

That day, it happened that your wife - an old woman who was a witch in my family - was staying in our tent. She woke up with my crying. The old lady told me to go with her then. So I went outside with my wife in my hand.

Then there was still a ghost in the same place as earlier.

I said I was scared and tried to get back to the tent, but the old lady pulled my hand and went to the ghost saying she was okay. And go near the ghost and be amazed. "

Remembering that time, Shemr chuckled.

"Oh, my God, what I thought was a ghost was my milk belt (Chiobi), which I left to dry on a tree branch during the day and forgot about."

"Chi, dairy belt...?!"

Pompius raised a vegan voice.

The Ethereal Horse also puts his hand on his face as he says "Ahhh" again, and the Zoans who have followed the escort pretend not to sound polite.

Regardless, Shemr began to use both hands to explain even the size of the cloth.

"It's a cloth about this size. I was a child, so was my milk belt. Well, I was looking good and using a large ribbon. Anyway, I thought this little belt was a ghost. Still a laughing tone when you were making a scene with a ghost about something like that."

Ethereal horses sincerely hoped that Shemr, who said so and laughed with pleasure, would spare me the same mouth that usually calls me a maiden without shame with a dairy belt. Even the Ethereal Horse does. The bewilderment of Pompius then shall know its size.

Ask such a pompius that Shemr makes a stubborn face.

"Now, why did I think of the little cloth as a ghost?

I'm not sure what the question is intended to be, but Pompius answers whatever comes to mind.

"You just didn't know it was cloth in the darkness of the night,"

"That's right. Exactly. I was scared because of the darkness of the night, but I didn't know I was going to have a small ribbon."

Yeah, I nodded so small, Shemru said:

"Anyway, I don't think I know I'm scared"

"I don't know...... is it?

To Pompius, who asks him back, Shemr replies, "Yes," and then goes on with the words.

"I don't know what it is. I don't know what to do. I don't know what will happen. I don't know what to do. I don't know, but I'm scared."

So Shemr turns to the Ethereal Horse, who was listening in silence next door.

"The fear of Soma here thinks I'm something similar. Soma somehow sees the other side of the darkness: the future over others. No, should I say I know? So move on with Zunzun with a cheerful face where others think it's dark. And do something there. From other people's point of view, it just sees you doing weird things in the dark. Even the little cloth looked like a ghost. You can't help it if Soma looks like a horrible monster."

So Shemr turned back to Pompius.

"Then wouldn't you be scared if you knew?

To put it too frankly, Pompius hardens like he was struck by surprise. Shemr further says to such a pompius.

"If you get scared and turn away, you'll stay scared. If you look closer than that, you'll know what Soma is looking at. You'll see what you're trying to do. If you still don't know, just ask. It's not like we're close."

"But! That would be the story if it were just a little cloth. What would you do if that was truly horrible?! What if it was something that would cause great confusion and destruction?!"

Unexpectedly Pompius screams as emotions. But also, Shemr never moved.

"It can also be. In fact, thanks to Soma, Zoan's life is a mess."

As I have said, the lives of the Zoans have changed since Shemru began to follow the Ethereal Horse, as he said.

That doesn't mean it was able to escape the human eye and hide in the mountains back on the plains.

Once living on the plains, the Zoans lived a half-wave life of migrating through the realm seasonally in search of prey.

The Zoans, who were reclaimed the plains by the Ethereal Horse, naturally thought to return to such a life, but only in the beginning. The Zoans, who had received food from the pioneering villages as a rental fee for land and had fewer hunting opportunities, were starting to settle near the "Soma Road", made of roman concrete that was convenient for carrying food, which was rental fees, and for pedestrians to visit.

As a result, Zoan's lifestyle, which is suitable for wandering, is becoming more suitable for settling in.

That's not all. Even though hunting was an important demonstration of warrior martial arts for the Zoans, there are even those among the young who say that it would be richer to stop traditional hunting lives and farm like humans.

As a result, people began to miss their previous lives, mainly the elderly, and even say things critical of the changes brought about by the Ethereal Horse.

But it was the Ethereal Horse I had heard beside me that surprised me more than anyone else to know it.

"Was there such a dissatisfaction?

"Mm-hmm. Some of them say you're still the son of the goddess of death and destruction, trying to twitch and destroy us"

The Ethereal Horse was also prepared for some criticism. But the Ethereal Horse, who thought he was good and did it, but didn't think he was told that much, gets stunned for a moment.

But Shemr says all the same to the pale horse.

"What are you surprised about? Isn't that natural?"

Shemr sticks only one standing index finger to the chest of a pale horse.

"Did you think that everyone thought he admired you and endorsed the idea? You thought everyone was praising you?

Shemr laughed with her nose.

"That's so shameless and arrogant. Anyway, even I'm getting slapped in the pussy for selling Zoan's pride by a human man."

For saying he was being slapped in the pussy, Shemru laughed with pleasure at Kerakera.

But it's not a laugh for the Ethereal Horse. As the Son of the God of the Beast whom the Zoans worship, Shemr should be a being who gathers all respect and reverence from all Zoans together. It seemed like an unsafe circumstance to be knocking your pussy out to that shemur.

But even that pale horse's concern, Shemr laughs off.

"That's it now. Before I recognized you as you under the umbilical cord, I was told that you weren't conscious."

When he closed his eyes and put his arms together, Shemru said, making a face and nodding small, how smart he seemed to be.

"Sure, you're a great guy. That's just my" you under the umbilical. "

Shemr says firmly emphasizing that the Ethereal Horse is his "you under the umbilical".

"But, hey. There's no way in the world to make 10,000 people happy. Even God wouldn't be able to do that. Not to mention you're just a person.

If you change something, that can make it good, but there's always something bad going on behind it. If you do something, someone tells you better or worse. Isn't that natural? "

As Shemr says, so far only a very few Zoan leaks dissatisfaction with the Ethereal Horse. Yet once we get rid of it, both the Ethereal Horse and his opponent are weirdly conscious, and things are happily caught up. It was only then that Shemr did not dare inform the Ethereal Horse.

But it was Pompius who ate it.

"Isn't there already harm done! It may be small now. But don't you think that one day it's bound to cause such a great disaster that it won't be able to be undone?!"

To the screaming inquiry of Pompius, but Shemr clenched his neck wonderfully small.