Hitsugi no Maou

To avoid driving the road crazy on the moving ground, wrap a string (string) prepared separately for trapping on the trunk (miki) of the buna many times along the way, then pull it and head ahead. If you follow the strings back, you'll be sure to go back to where you came from. Since the string itself was made from the bark of the buna, it should also be unlikely to draw wildlife attention to excessive (kaji).

Sabitoga went under the moonlight for a few minutes and stopped her legs as the strings in her hand stretched out. The surroundings remain the same: the world of bunna trees and fallen leaves. There was a decaying (ku) chi tree that fell just fine on my right hand, so I set up a meat dumpling and hanging trap on top of it.

When I found a tree that curled up further or curled horizontally, I set a trap in the depression of the bark.

There are seven traps that have been created. It is the word of a squirrel or a wild bird if it is caught.

There are three days' worth of deer dried meat and rice in the luggage bag. But in order to recover fatigue and gain strength, fresh raw meat and wild grass were needed. Bear meat is nutritious, but eating it raw with lots of parasites is dangerous. Not that it's safe without a minute, but squirrels have many areas where they can eat raw at lower risk.

Sabitoga peeled off the skin of a young bunna tree when he could not take his prey, and furthermore swept the inner bark inside into a scratch opening.

If you don't even have poison, you'll get some nourishment even if you're just squashing the crusty bark. It is a precious nutrient that breaks when it is put through fire or dried in the sun.

Soft and dull bunna buds and the like contain (fudge) many times the bark of adult trees. Sabitoga, looking down at the ground wondering if it might not have grown around it, heard the sound of the wind behind her ears.

On a windless island, the wind?

Shortly after frowning, the scream of the creature echoed from somewhere not so far away.

Some kind of weapon was swung out of the wind and struck someone else. Sabitoga looks back at the string (string) of signs she has pulled. I've run out of strings, and I can't stretch them any further. If you take it off the string, you may not be able to return to the worst of Straw.

But in the lost ear of Sabitoga, this time a clear human voice arrived. Countless rough squeals and just one scream for help. Someone, repeat with someone, cry.

"- Yeah, damn...!

Sabitoga pulled her luggage bag out of the spear as she ran out, negative on her back. Spitting out the bark, pulling up the ceramic chin bone, he shouted, "I'm here! shouted."

People's voices, footsteps coming this way. The forest, which was quiet, instantly becomes noisy.

The call for help is due to multiple people chasing me, approaching and away, serpentine through wooden beaches. Conversely, some of the slobbering voices approached Sabitoga without straightening out.

The first contact is with the enemy?

Grabbing the spear, he rinsed his ears - while running, Sabitoga rolled out the blade to the man who had waved his sword from the shadow of a wooden tree.

"... what the hell?"

Straw, who was lying down eating up the bear meat, turned his neck around his voice, which sounded unexpected.

A sharp (so) voice that went up in a remote place. I couldn't hear it to the content, but it sounded imminent and urgent. If you listen, there are all sorts of sounds flying through the woods that haven't happened before. The sound of falling leaves treading and rising. The sound of something being tapped against the tree.... and the sound of something, something stiff bumping into each other.

"He... I don't think he stepped on a dodge..."

Straw rose up peeling and looked to Kakashi, who was sitting on his own. I peeked into the eyes of a button floating in the face of a creepy bag and said, "What do you think?" and speak.

"He may have run into the bear again and been attacked. Bears are surprisingly smart, have a good nose, and are greedy. If Sabitoga gets hit, he can smell his footprints and smell it."

Straw's hand grabs Kakashi's head. When he nodded like a puppet play, Straw put his opposite hand on his forehead (hiccup) and sighed, "Let's go, eh?"

"I'd look great on my face, 'cause I don't like it.' Come on, 'Olico' would be better if I just ran away, but I'm thinking about going and helping him. No, not necessarily a tight bear, huh? Maybe it's not really anything, but when I hear that voice, I anticipate the worst. But you can't abandon me..."

'Cause I don't like it.

"Shit," Straw lifted his butt off the ground as he nodded Kakashi's head firmly.

In the moonlight, the red-brown hair of the straw rises vividly. In the shadow of his hair, his black eyes bore a different light. I strip (m) teeth lined up like crops, and Strawman laughs.

"Shall I help your strong warrior, scum of the poor at the bottom of society? You wouldn't expect anything, though. I can't believe you can fight an unschooled, stupid farmer - because you wouldn't even think..."

See?

In a sudden retrospective stroll, the man who was coming after killing the trench of the fallen leaves (Zanjo) in his footsteps stopped frightened.

Straw peeled off his lips and said, "A wildling thief?" to his opponent wearing clothes and armor, shoes (creases) and tons of ornaments made of completely different materials that are not uniform.

"I might be there, and a scumbag to think about that. Strike and slay the adventurers and explorers who have kept their expensive weapons and armor in place to challenge the Island of the Devil, in the woods where the law does not work. Maybe it's a better job than a burglary in any part of the world, with no evidence left out of the way.... if we could just get off the island."

A distracted burglar strained his face wrapped in a nappy headscarf and pulled his dagger out of his left sleeve (so). Straw's throat sticks as it is, sticking out with his temper.

But before the tip of the blade reached Straw's throat, a straw (straw) bundle covered his eyes. I don't shake the head of the kakashi I was grabbing. Straw watches the bandits peel off their slapped torso and dance like that.

Although straw (straw) lumps (clumps), Kakashi's physique is large enough to rival (snag) Straw's. The shoulders and crotches (also), the knees, the wrists and ankles are even jointed with a grappling rope (nawa) in each part of the ankle, and the hands and feet move like real humans if you let them shake (yu) because of the heavy stone (funny) in the gloves and shoes (wax).

The more the burglar rose, the more Kakashi's hands and feet clung to his neck and arms unnecessarily (ok) stubbornly (cancer) as if he were willing. Furthermore, the fine lizards of the plants planted in the bellies and gloves of the kakashi eat into the fibers (semen) of the robbers' clothes and become inseparable.

... I mean, the straw kakakashi is like a beast net (hoji cucumber) in the form of a kakashi. Throw it at the carnivore that strikes you and tease you in the same way, depriving you of your freedom of movement until it breaks.

Assisting Straw in his battle, it was one of his weapons.

Eventually before the burglar to remove even the dagger he had in his hands in the confusion, Straw grabbed Kakashi's head with no expression, slowly, pulling it out.

Kakashi's head as it moves away from his torso has a blade that shines bright light. Under the head, a blade implanted as if it were a replacement for the spinal cord -

Kakashi's head was patterned (eh), a foreign sword. Straw smiles as he moonlights his sword at the bandit who causes his legs to snap and fall.

"Well, I'm glad you're not a bear. Just a few asshole thieves attacked me. When. Yeah, I'm stronger with you. Probably."

Straw put his finger over Kakashi's head on the bottom of his sword and sliced his zuda bag face. Buttoned eyes, Zuda bag… Slowly the straw wears it.

Strawman with Kakashi's face saw a burglar from an empty hole in the middle of a big button who still couldn't get up.

Peek through the black hole with black eyes. That's nothing different than just darkness. Darkness is watching the bandits.

Darkness came to the bandits.

"What do you think will happen to a vicious beast who doesn't run away from Kakashi?

Strawman didn't wait to hear back from the burglar.

Stroman's sword sinks into the barrel of a bandit held by straw. It is a blade with deep grooves carved into a slightly twisted sword body. A shape in which torsion complicates the wound, tears it into a shape impossible to suture, and sprays (f) blood out of the body through the grooves.

It was a blood draining sword, with no humanitarian elements whatsoever, to slaughter the beast.

Strawman held down the mouth of the bandit, did not even tolerate the screaming of its extinct demon, and stabbed his sword in a different place several more times......

After making sure the opponent stopped moving, he slowly, again, stood under the moonlight.