Hunter of the Perished World

The raft continues to descend under cover of saw teeth. Thanks to the already massive swarm of sawdust, the dizzy underwater monsters have been unable to access it, making it a very smooth journey. Gin didn't even have to row in the barrels where the saw saw saw saw saw fit to move the raft.

As humankind did in the past, we now live not far from the water again. Thus, a vast water source such as the Mekong River was formed along the tributary.

“Mister! Look there. ”

The group drifts in the middle of the river, so the river is quite far away. Along the river, Leona pointed, several people were splashing water into a tree trunk.

“The villagers.”

“What's that over there? ”

Leona pointed to the beast beside the villagers. It was a slime that looked like a cow, but actually shined on the inside. A brown slime, shaped like a cow, deforms like a rope when a watering girl places a jar on her body, and clings to the jar.

“A spirit tamed by the Twilight Bridge. ”

“Amazing.... ”

Even though he was not a witch, the boys and girls stroked or tapped the back of the brown slime cow with long water.

“What is a Spirit? ”

It was Ramfil's question.

“Among monsters, the Elemental family is hardly hostile to humans. And there are a lot of such spirits in this area. There were no spirits in the area we passed, but now that we're here, most of the neighborhoods will use spirits as livestock. Even though they are not spirits, the Twilight Brigade sometimes calls all the monsters that have been tamed spirits. The Twilight Cult didn't come here for nothing. ”

“Wow... ”

“That's the most common slime here. You can change your appearance on your own, so there's nothing quite like it for livestock. ”

Obviously, the slime changed its shape, and when the boys drew out all the water and the girls climbed on top of it, they swallowed the whole lower half body and fixed it, and slowly moved back into the forest.

In fact, the slime was a very dangerous monster. The mesmerizing attack did not work, and breathing is blocked when swallowed, causing a sudden struggle to die. However, the children were entrusted to the slime as if they were swallowed without any worries.

Leona can't take her eyes off the peaceful sight.

On the fanatical side, Leona thought religion was strange and bizarre. But like this, the mysterious and marvelous sights that appeared because of their faith were different.

Not just fanatics, but the Twilight Brigades, in fact, have been communicating with the monsters and taming them. The landscape in which monsters melted in people's lives was a landscape only seen by the Twilight Brigades in the world.

“Amazing.... ”

Leona says, "What does Jean sound like?"

“If they'd seen it, you'd be more surprised. ”

“Is that so?"

“In the beginning, the Spirit Family was rarely hostile and often favorable. That's why it's easy for the High Septon to tame. And now you're dipping your foot in the middle of a cannibal fish that you can bite and watch if it's alive. ”

Leona is now taking off her shoes, folding her pants up to her thighs, and soaking her feet in the splashing water of a saw tooth.

Boom, boom!

All I could think of was the horror of the Nuga Bones because I was using a sawtooth that only leaves bones and eats them. Nevertheless, they were rubbing themselves against Leona's feet and calves. It was a good look.

“How cute is that? ”

Leona picks up a saw and gives it to Gin, grinning. You should be struggling because you can't breathe, but the saw is just standing there in Leona's hands like a quiet puppy.

Gene shakes his head as if he didn't want to settle down, and Ramfil replies.

“It's not cute at first, but it's definitely weird to say it's cute when there's thousands of them. ”

If you call it a swarm of fish, it's not cute. Leona's aesthetic was clearly distorted, whether it was due to birth or as she grew up.

It was clear that screws were missing when he jostled his feet as if he were an emerald beach in the Mediterranean Sea.

“What? Did you insult my saw? ”

Boom!

Leona throws a saw, and Ramfil gets up from his seat in a panic.

“Holy shit! ”

Exactly!

As soon as I got out of Leona, the saw saw was opening and closing with its strong teeth in front of Ramfil.

Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!

Gene grabs the luminescent saw and throws it into the water. Leona giggles, covering her mouth, to see if it's fun for Ramfil to panic.

“Sawfing hates ramfil. ”

“…… you're the only one I liked in the first place. ”

Ramfil kicks his tongue back into his seat. Somehow, this journey that I thought was going to fight the underwater monster became like a new cruise.

I like being escorted by a saw tooth, but there is one problem. Originally, procuring food on the water was supposed to be a way of catching fish or hunting underwater monsters to eat it. However, the saw saw is boiling, so the other monsters don't approach you naturally.

When the stockpile runs out of food, Gene calls Leona.

“Leona.”

“Why?”

“Just get three of them and throw them over here. ”

Leona throws three saws without a word, but she gets tired of guessing what will happen after throwing them.

“No, you savage! ”

“Starve, then? ”

“That's not it... ”

The three saws Leona had already thrown were in good company. Leona did her part in the death of my tribe, but the saw was still rubbing against Leona's feet. Eventually, Gin took out a torch that used chips as fuel and roasted the fish like a fish. Leona became depressed.

“I feel like I'm sinning.... ”

Leona looks yellow, thinking she killed a saw that protects them.

“Sawfing is actually protein rich. There's no parasites if you bake them well. ”

After Gin handed over the saw to Gin's skewers, Leona shouted because she saw Gin's teasing attitude too clearly.

“I'm not going to eat you, demon! ”

“I'm not a demon, I'm a demon hunter. ”

Gene laughs, and Ramfildo chews on his saw teeth smiling to see if Leona's embarrassing face is fun.

“Clearly it has good texture and smell. ”

Leona smells like grilled fish on the end of her nose. Leona tears up at the sight of all the loveliness she has under her feet.

“I'm not eating! ”

But Leona was crazy and fascinated by the delicious smell.

Eventually, Leona had to chew through the saw flesh once and then cry.

“Shit…. It's fucking delicious.... ”

Leona sniffs and eventually eats a grilled saw in front of the sawbones. Regardless, the sawheads were still showing her infinite affection.

It was not a pleasant sight. Seeing witches devouring their own kind, sawheads didn't even care.

Whatever a witch does, a monster loves a witch. Even if a witch kills a monster's mother and child, the monster will not attack the witch.

It's true that he had every intention of drugging Leona, but Gene wanted to teach her that.

Leona was looking at the sawmills with a different gaze than before, whether she knew her intentions or not.

No matter what happens, monsters don't betray witches.

That's what witches are made of. And that's how monsters are made.

“Somehow.... That's scary.”

Leona mutters depressingly as she wipes the fish oil from her mouth. Gin and ramfil, who take care of the monsters who protect themselves, and themselves who eat them deliciously while saying they're cute.

And sawteeth that don't care about that at all.

All of a sudden, Leona is completely unfamiliar and afraid.

The lower you go downstream, the more frequent the colonists appear by the river, and they carry spirits from one to as many as ten.

The most common was a slime-shaped spirit. Some were not slime-shaped, but rather shaped.

“What's the difference between a spirit and a monster? ”

When Ramfil asks, Jean looks at it as an ambiguous problem.

“Well, the Twilight Bridges tend to all be called spirits if they've succeeded in taming, but in reality, they're called spirits if they have no hostility or kindness towards humans. It's not really a race. ”

It was that it didn't matter if it wasn't even zero. I wear them on my nose, and they're earrings on my ears. Some colonists saw rafts floating in the middle of the river and saw sawbones infesting around them, and there were some who knelt down and prayed as if they were facing a sign of God.

“What are they doing? ”

“A raft under a flock of fish would look like a great prophet to the Christians. ”

In fact, their behavior was not very strange because Leona deserved to be treated like that by the Twilight Cult.

Leona thought that she had some misconceptions about the Twilight Bridge that made her life in harmony with so many spirits. Their lives seemed so peaceful and peaceful. Leona suddenly wakes up, staring at them as if possessed.

“There! Look! ”

A crocodile protruding from the riverbank starts running toward the villagers at a terrifying speed. He was three times the size of an ordinary crocodile.

However, the crocodile that was running with its jaws wide suddenly slammed against the slime and ricocheted back.

Bang!

“Er... Huh?"

Leona lets out a groan, and the villagers quickly disappear into the forest while the crocodiles are in a circle. During the brief attack, Slime protected the colonists from the crocodiles, and the colonists fled in a frenzy.

Jean smiled at Leona, who was strangely alternating between the riverside and the gin.

“This is a place like this. ”

The Twilight Bridge was the place where monsters protected Humans from monsters and worked for Humans, but some still tried to eat Humans.

“Don't complicate things. One way to fight monsters is to worship monsters. ”

Someone builds a castle to fight monsters.

Someone builds a secret hideout.

Somebody's got a gun and a knife.

Someone builds a massive fortress and accumulates skills.

Some worship and worship hunters.

Someone gets the power of the monster by worshipping it.

This place has only discovered one way to fight monsters. Religion aside from the irrational parts, the Twilight Brigades actually gained something.

The dusk bridge alone had already gained some value.

On the week of Namha, Jin's group set up a raft by the river after a long, long Namha. When we had to go back up the river, we didn't need rafts anymore, as a result we had to go back to the jungle.

Duck, puck!

Leona became depressed when she saw a flock of saw saw saw saw saw saw saw a saw saw saw as if she had been told not to come near a new river. Obviously, the saw saw saw saw saw made it safe to land without great danger, but now it was time to part.

“I can't believe I have to leave them.... ”

Leona lets out a few tears. Ramfil spit when he saw him.

“When you think about the saw that you ate, it's a foolish step.... ”

Puck!

“You really have to be so short! Oww, I'm sicker! Shit!"

Leona's fist aches when she slaps Ramfil on the side. Thanks to the saw teeth, it was time to head back to Twilight City. Leona waves her hands at a swarm of sawheads. I don't know what Leona did, but the saw saw saw fit to strike out even louder.

Hello!

Goodbye!

Don't go!

They move back after these thoughts have been conveyed.