The crater of Mount Taurus was constantly filled with lava. Extruded from the crater, the magma branches into the sliding muscles and descends into a dark, dark mountain skin.

Lava solidified cold when exposed to air, creating a red and black membrane on the surface. However, the red and black epidermis quickly cracked, overflowing with red luminescent lava. While repeating that, the lava stream steadily descends down the mountain.

Moreover, the lava here seems to be low in clay, so it doesn't feel too dry. In other words, the flow was quick besides the thought that it was rough.

There were three men beside the lava stream. Each has something like a metal rod or a bug trap, and stands still staring at the lava stream. On the back of the man with the best tie, a large pot was carried on his back.

Lava flows in the immediate vicinity. If you step off your feet a little, you won't get a light burn.

The heat and tension from the lava blows sweat out of the body and runs down the foreheads of the men. When it enters my eyes, I brutally wipe it off with my sleeves, but my sweat doesn't stop.

But they couldn't leave there.

According to information received from credible sources, salamanders are often at the tip of lava streams. That's why they were searching around the tip of the lava stream.

At that time, one of the men shouted with a sharp voice.

"Parent! Now I can see my tail!

Behind the three, a little further from the lava stream, there was another man, the cat's back. The man, called the parent, immediately gives instructions to the three.

"They must still be nearby. Don't rush, aim. Close the gap for a moment. Don't fall into the lava."

Upon instruction, the three men with nets and sticks gathered around to see the tail and stared at the lava. When the parents reached behind the three, they stared at the red currents.

In the red lava river, I saw a lizard's tail like a fish jumping for a moment.

"It was just now."

With the voice of their parents, the three men threw sticks and nets into the place at once.

Unfortunately, there was nothing at the end of the net that raised expectations.

"Shit. Did he escape again?"

Discard the parent in a disgusting way.

And I couldn't stand the heat anymore, so I backed away from the lava. But just one step back, Don and his back hit something.

There should have been nothing like bumping into this neighborhood, but I tried to turn around wondering, but my neck didn't move.

"Hieh, what is it!?

His thick arms were turned around his neck and his hands were held down.

"Don't resist."

A low voice whispers in my ear. When I looked at you, I saw the black beast's mouth right next to my face. There is a sharp canine teeth peeking from there.

"Show me a bluff and I'll break your neck before you do."

Hieh

I was distracted by the lava, and my vigilance towards the surroundings was completely neglected.

Now that the Islanders are evacuating. No way, I didn't even expect someone other than myself to be in such a place, so my parents were deeply surprised and upset.

"Oops. Don't move, either. I don't know what to do.

I can hear another voice a little further away. Looks like the enemy wasn't alone. The three men in front of them raised their hands with their voices wide open and guided to the side of the lava stream.

My parents were also held up in captivity and forced to take me there. I finally understood why my men raised their hands irresistibly after being forced to reorient themselves. There was a big gun pointing at us.

What happened and why are there people here other than ourselves? I had no idea, but apparently I understood that our salamander poaching operation had failed.

I just don't know one thing.

Why is that man pointing at the muzzle carrying a pig on his head? Are you out of your mind?

Taketo said with his muzzle pointed at the poachers.

"Hello, what are you doing here, Magic Beast poacher?"

When I said so, I saw that the faces of the men were stronger.

"Matrix...."

One of the poachers murmured with a poke-like face, holding the net. I can't think of a matrix like this coming, so I can't seem to follow it.

There are four poachers in all. The three of them got the net and the stick, and the guy behind it seems to be the boss. Now he can't move with his head and arms pressed against him by a veterinarized karon.

One of his men was carrying a large black pot fixed with a backpack, Shikoko, but the lid remained open. Were you going to carry the salamander in there? I had Karon peek at me just in case, but I haven't got one yet.

"For the record, you're the poacher who came to get the salamander, right? Ah, I can deny it, but at this point in time, when I'm doing that with my tools in this place, I have all the circumstantial evidence, so I'll let you catch him as a criminal."

And the muzzle stays still, laughing at Nico and the men.

"But, it's an emergency, and it looks like it's still trying, so if you can help us, you can miss it. What do we do?"

The poachers looked at each other confused, but Hannah had no other choice. As the boss held by Karon nodded, the other three shook their heads vertically.

"Okay, that's it."

A number of large shakes shook my feet there. Tonyoshi's power to hold onto his head grows stronger.

With an incredible shake, the tacket struggled desperately to lose its posture.

As the earthquake subsides, another anomaly occurs this time.

At the tip of the lava stream, there were a number of bumps and large bubbles.

(What is that?)

I thought for a moment, something jumped out of the bubble.

Like a magma, it was a lizard about 30 centimeters long, with a red glow and its tail burning like a lizard.

Salamander!

One of the poachers screams.

"This is the salamander...."

Salamander jumping from all over the lava stream. Twenty in all. They ran roughly over the lava stream at once, and as they descended further down to the surface, they ran down the mountain skin. A little salamander ran through the foot of the tacket.

"Nh, what is this..."

When I followed it with my eyes and turned my eyes towards the bottom of the mountain, Tongi, who was sticking to my head, moaned.

"Master, this is bad... on the mountain..."

When I looked at the top of the mountain as if I had been told to play, a part of the top of the mountain was about to collapse. At the foot of the ascending smoke. The collapsed top of the mountain raised new dust, creating a creepy grey swell.

It quickly grows like a bubble that grows like this, and it approaches us.

"... damn, this... is a crushing stream..."

Suddenly, that was the best I could say.

Same as the one I used to see on the news footage. In the past, there were massive casualties in Japan.

High temperatures of dust, ash, and volcanic gas far exceed the heat that people can inhabit, all of a sudden slipping down the mountain skin. It was not a ratio such as the velocity of lava flow.

The tackles don't have the means to get away with the fast approaching.