Hitsugi no Maou

One Hundred Ten Stories: A Good Tale

"I want meat"

Honestly and frankly (softly), the girl nodded as she twisted Yadkari's smoke.

Five surrounding fire in the courtyard of the fort, in front of the bones of a giant demon. This morning's menu is made of various kinds of smoked and gummy fruit washed with boiled (shaved) salted water.

Sabitoga twists her neck as she remembers the smell of burning bones (skeletons) she sniffed yesterday.

"There were clothing bears and snakes and mice in the Buna Forest above. But I haven't seen the shadow of a beast since I got down to the bottom of the hole. Nutritionally, there's no problem with fish or beans..."

"But, I mean, isn't animal meat special? -You 're so energetic when you eat. -You 're not coming? If it's a plant main diet, I can't wait to want it even more?

"Old man, can't you guess what it is?"

Hanglin, told by Straw, somehow turned his gaze away at Sabitoga as he rinsed the white water (Sayu). Turning his subtle face back (sombre), Hanglin shouts a low voice, "Well."

"You think you're gonna get the beast meat? As you can see, the true beast species is very rare in this underground world. We need luck to run into individuals and groups."

"You must be here."

"Sort of. But there's a better way to find them than to hunt them."

Hangulin raised an eyebrow and continued, "I'll buy it from the other Seekers."

"The 'excellent Gentiles' chosen as the people of the birth canal often have more sense of fellowship with each other than those who are still wandering around the earth, or something like 'homogeneity' sprouting up. Between the specially chosen, between those guaranteed competence, or between those trapped in the underground world with the same history…. Like Ramada, a monk who left a long ladder in this fort, there are people who want to help each other.

We just need to get these people to exchange supplies. "

"... how do we meet other good Gentiles"

"Where do you think I'm headed? It's headed to the base camp closest to the shallow layer of the underground world, the bottom of the hole. Excellent Gentiles."

Sabitoga looked up to the words, "You think it's a settlement?" I asked back.

Hanglin laughs disgustingly and nods loosely.

"Of course it's not a safe zone. Every now and then a demon like the one who attacked us comes to kill each other with the inhabitants and come to reduce the number. But still, a precious refuge for humans exploring the bottom of the hole to help each other, even temporarily. If you go there, you can buy meat from hunters and sellers."

"If there's such a place, why are you..."

"Were you wandering alone, huh? I couldn't touch the fellowship of the settlement people because I was not an excellent Gentile, but a person who reached the bottom of the hole without being guided by the people of the birth canal...

When I managed to take care of you only for one night before, I was unluckily raided by the devil. They put the others on the run, so they're forbidden to come in and out. If I show up, the stones will fly. You'd better break up in front of the settlement. "

Sabitoga looked up at the sky and took Hangulin out of sight, saying that it was silly to despise him now.

In contrast, Ledge looked a little exalted (like this), "I can eat meat!" and slap both hands together flashly.

"Besides, there are people building bases and continually fighting in groups, which means that the number of demons is decreasing at this moment as well, right? I was distracted when they told me to take down a thousand... but we don't have to do anything alone! If there are a lot of people stronger than us in the settlement, maybe there will be no demons just surviving..."

"It's convenient, Reggie. Thousands of demons, dozens of seekers. Besides, it's the last" supply "for the moment, guided by the people of the birth canal. From now on, the number of human beings will continue to decrease unilaterally.

It's not a sweet story to have fun riding a winning horse. "

Straw continues with his shoulder-dropping ledge sideways "to it," grasping his eyetake smoke (kunsai).

"Let's not forget that me and Reggie aren't superior Gentiles, just like Hanglin's old man. We weren't chosen by the people of the birth canal. For a settlement, Sabitoga and... that's the only way to go."

I saw the girl he called frowning at, and Straw said, "I knew it. Come on!," he whispered in an unexpectedly protested high voice.

"It's inconvenient not to have a caller, you! If it's enough to make you feel bad, you just have to name it!

"Canojo, Musumesan, there are many ways you can call them respectful."

"Musumesan!? It's not Bakka! Because you are a native of the birth canal... yes, 'sandwich' is enough!

"!! Stop it! What's that incredibly cruel nickname! Are you stupid, Omae! Idiot or Omae!!

Let the contending Straw and the girl do as they please, and Sabitoga threw a "bye" voice at Hanglin as she looked up into the sky.

"When we're done eating, let's get a piece of fire and head to the settlement. Can you wear it by the end of the day?

"Probably. The night doesn't come when the sun changes most of the time, and I don't have a problem walking."

"I'm going to negotiate with the settlers and let the Straws rest inside, too. You..."

"You don't have to worry about it. It's not the same year I miss sleeping alone. There's only one thing I can do for you."

"What?"

"If he's still alive, there's got to be one priest in the settlement. He's a freak, and he makes and distributes amnesty symbols. Just get me one."

To Sabitoga, who closes his eyes, Hanlin says, "Is that bad?," he snapped his throat.

"If you touch holy things, you might purify troubled sexual roots, too"

"I'm surprised you wanted to purify it."

"Do you refuse?

"... no, I'll get it for you"

I want one too.

Sabitoga swallowed the dialogue up to her throat with her spit.