Hitsugi no Maou

Fifty-two Stories: Supply Battle II

"Whoa!

He comes up to the shore kicking the water while the ledge is scattered aloud.

Sabitoga put a bunch of cidas (Taba) at her feet and approached the turtle to try and indulge in its kind.

The methyl pierced by the mud is as good as the human head, with a smooth surface and a yellow-green pattern above the deep green terrain.

Probably a kind of Numagame. Hands on the methyl, pulling through, the tortoise slightly bubbled with both feet and neck pulled into the defensive posture.

"What do you think - you... this is a turtle? I thought you were after the fish."

"Uh, fish. You can't do that. They're so fast, they can't poke at all. Turtles are better than that! They caught me easy because I was swimming! Times are turtles, not fish!

From the excitement that captured the moving prey, Ledge said in a high voice when he did it, "Turtle Age!" I can respond (to) Straw's words as he sings and dances. "It could be a poisonous turtle," Sabitoga said to a mean grin, pinching her mouth as she turned the turtle's armor upside down.

"I've heard that almost all types of turtles can be consumed. But it seems that some individuals take in poisons from other organisms by their edibility. You need a" poison looker. "

"Poison connoisseur?

Sabitoga just sent a blameworthy gaze to Straw, who looked at Ledge without hesitation. Slowly carry on the word (s) as you return the turtle to the water once and drop the mud.

"Catch small fish and yadkali and let's eat turtle meat to see how it goes. The truth is rats and squirrels are better for discerning poison...... As long as it's non-toxic, turtles are a great complete food. It replenishes the nourishment needed to maintain the flesh at once."

Sabitoga holds the tail side of the tortoise and heads to his spear, which he places by the bonfire. This time I was using Kaba trees for the tent struts, so I didn't even have to use Sabitoga spears for the struts.

Turning the stone protrusion and holding the sword, Sabitoga grabs the jaw under the tortoise, which was stretched out by gravity, and wriggles it upside down.

The neck, pulled by self-weight and further stretched, was severed at the next moment. Straw shouts to the body of the decoy and falling tortoise, "Oh, you do that?"

When Sabitoga picked up the tortoise's body, she threw it intact into a separate incendiary fire from the one in which Straw was burning Yadkari. I looked at the tortoise falling in the fire and Ledge said, "Wow, clutter!," he exclaimed with joy (of) shivers for some reason.

It is troublesome to judge a large, hard turtle's armor. As much as you take the risk of scratching (being there) the blade of the sword, you should crush it just before you eat it by roasting it whole. Naturally, the armor that has been put through the fire will melt. It should crumble easily with those stones.

So Sabitoga and the others left the tortoise in the fire, and went back to sourcing each piece of food. The conditioned ledge now jumps into a puddle with a girl without even holding a sword, and Straw picks up Yadkari from the fire and goes to set Yana up.

Now Sabitoga also took off her clothes (not) and then headed to the waterfront, but she didn't go right into the water and started digging (cheeks) back the mud on the shore with her bare hands first. With Ledge finding the turtle, Sabitoga had an idea of whether there was any further food.

After scratching the mud for about an hour, a stiff object began to hit the tip of Sabitoga's nails. When the mud is soaked, washed with water, an oval-shaped bright white egg remains over the palm of the hand.

The season when the leaves of a buna or kaba tree grow is at the same time the spawning season of many turtles. Given that almost all of the turtle's poison was due to edibility, eggs should have been safer than turtle meat.

Sabitoga picked up about thirty eggs and placed them on a bunch of cidas, taking care not to pick them up. When you're breathing, there's something moving in the mud that you dug back into. If I tickled it with my hand, the little sawagani was flipping over.

Sawagani are creatures that live only in truly clean water. Sabitoga took another look at the landscape at the bottom of the hole where she was, as she was fingered by a small scissor.

Bottom of the earth's bottom, obviously lower than the birth canal that went underground, of course, above sea level. In that place, which is supposed to be dominated by total darkness, a richer ecosystem is nurtured (hagu) than the meadows on earth or the Buna Forest.

… and rather than…… a completely different, heterogeneous ecosystem is built from the ground.

On the ground and in the bottom of the hole, all the plants that grow and the organisms that inhabit them differ from species to species. Not a single mold tree had grown on the ground, nor had a buna tree grown again at the bottom of the hole.

It is understandable that it is only at the bottom of an empty large hole in the heart of a windless island that the species and small animals of plants on the ground are difficult to stray into and the ecosystem is independent. But then Sabitoga wondered if it would be a poorer ecosystem than on earth.

Vulnerability to external influences means that ecosystems cannot benefit from the type of bird beasts and insects that cross the natural environment if they return the back. The cycle of the environment is completed in the bottom of the hole, allowing an ecosystem that has no width (is) and is vulnerable to change.

Taking one daylight hour, the deep hole bottom should only have had the sun shining for about a fraction of the ground.

Even though the terrestrial world had more explorer interference than the hole bottom and was probably in a harsh environment for flora and fauna because of the plates on the rotating ground, it still seemed unreasonable to have a more developed ecosystem at the hole bottom.

Conversely, if you dare to try to go through a muscular path of logic that is convincing there are two possible possibilities per day.

One is that there is a special resource that should also be called some natural power source, a type that does not exist on the ground at the end of the hole bottom. It is possible that powerful energy sources exist underground, such as isolation from the external environment or making up for the short sunshine time.

Whether that is related to immortal water or not, the abundance of ecosystems could be explained if, anyway, there were resources at the bottom of the hole that are not in the terrestrial world.

And the second possibility is more simply that the hole bottom environment and the terrestrial environment originally occurred as separate. The two are not natural environments that originated from the same roots, the possibility that the entrance was suddenly connected via a large hole, following separate environmental evolution for many years underground and above ground.

Since the ecosystems of the two worlds were originally independent, their nature is neither similar nor dependent. If the plants and animals at the bottom of the hole can survive in a worse environment than the one that the flora and fauna on earth need, or what the Demon King calls the 'demon to kill', and the Demon King himself, could be some kind of organism adaptively evolved to the underground environment -.

"Whoa, whoa!

Young screams and water sounds mutilated the thought that was spinning.

If you raise your face, you're putting a mass over your head that the girl who's been in the water for so long will be as much of herself, and you're winning.

With the girl's knife protruded into the steeple next to Ella, Mass was cramped (convulsed) into small pieces, slapping Ledge's face exactly with that tail trying to capture his tail.

Sabitoga, who saw Ledge glance at his face, slip (rinse) his legs and roll (bob) in the water, once (once) cut up his thoughts (sassaku), rushed out to their reinforcement.