It's all one flower.

... the butterflies that become the ingredients of the spells, they are too hard to decompress.

In the middle of the cage, you can only see the trunk and roots of the big tree.

Even above Morph's back, it's summer daytime, but it's as dark as night, and I can't see anything. It seems that there are no caterpillars that the Pina don't like.

A glowing butterfly farmer pushes a rotten chicken trolley into a cage in the middle.

Suddenly, the darkness moved.

The streets make a rainy noise, and a small chunk of darkness flies down.

I couldn't see the two vendors at once.

Everyone in the mobile station Praetor Misa watches silently.

The two members of the local forestry association unloaded the long-patterned scissors from the wagon and began to cut the branches of the large trees that had grown between the second and third cages.

Only the roots of the trees are free of magical stones. The old men of the forestry union magically cut high branches with water like a stepladder.

Morph looked up and saw the green eyes of the green-haired old man.

"If you touch this sap, you'll get a rash, so stay away from it."

"Oh, oh, oh"

If you look closely, the old men are wearing long-sleeved, long trousers, towels around their necks, and full gear with gloves on.

Wait for Morph to leave, then crunch off the tall branches with a familiar touch. As the branches fell, more light shone through the cage. Still, the cage in the middle of the darkness was pitch black.

The green-haired old men descend from the water.

The water moved like a living creature, gathered branches dexterously, and pushed them into a large bag with their mouths wide open.

"What are you going to do with those tree branches?"

It's the larvae of an extinct butterfly.

It's a poisonous tree that doesn't work with touches, right?

"Even creatures in this world, for example, onions are delicious vegetables for humans, but they are the worst poison that dogs and cats can eat, and they die."

Huh?

Morph's unfamiliar stories sprang up one after another.

"Even the same thing can be poisoned, poisoned, or eaten depending on the type of creature that eats it."

"Even among humans, we lake people need a lot of copper, but if you land people eat the same amount of copper, you will get addicted and die the worst."

”Ah, ahhh... that's right”

The sound of the trolley moving made a square darkness emerge from the cage in the middle.

Do you want to put the branches from the opposite side?

Please.

When the old man of the forestry union called, the farmer replied immediately. The two members of the forestry association had just loaded a freshly cut bag of branches and a bag unloaded from the wagon onto the trolley and turned it around to the other side of the cage.

... this is about taming the butterflies' carnivorous creatures, right?

Even in the Great Forest, where the refugee camp is located, it would be easier to live now if you could tame bears like monster beasts and carnivals. Boy soldier Morph thought for a moment, but immediately dismissed his thoughts.

If I could do that, I'd have done it somewhere before. They'll grow on the ranch like sheep.

Even the people of the lake who live in the city of Derevina don't keep butterfly carvings on ranches near the city, even though they can use magic.

It's because they're dangerous to grow giant cages in the woods like this. The same is true of the butterflies themselves, but the bait tree is poisonous and needs rotten meat, so it is dangerous to feed them near the city.

Morph clenched his fist as he remembered the last day he went to teach vines.

Yesterday, a demonic beast appeared in Compartment 35, at the far rear of the refugee camp.

Morph was in the assembly room in the afternoon section when he explained.

When it was reported that the beast had entered the field, each house of the round log hut and the gathering room tightly closed the door and windows, and did not know what was going on outside.

The refugees who learn to work on the vines have land inspections that show the distance from the fields and the degree of danger, but Morph has no choice but to guess what they look like.

Apparently, it was quite close to the meeting room and seemed quite dangerous.

But now that we have an investigative team, it's okay.

Cho Satai?

The pharma pharmacist (Kusushi) has three magical warriors with him.

I'm going into the woods to find out if there's any medicinal herbs that can be used as ingredients.

"If you come back, you'll beat me."

The refugees smiled at Morph, but he was always pale with a twisted smile. I guess more than half of it is to tell myself.

"How do you call them back?"

When Morph heard it, the meeting room calmed down.

Through the window that was closed and hung with a kanchan, I could hear the screams of men who looked like vigilantes.

I don't have a resident martial artist yet!

"Stay away from the clinic!"

Screaming and screaming.

Multiple disturbing footsteps.

If something hard hits the round log shed, it will make a shiitake sound.

The students of the vineyard work are only land people without strength. They had to lean together in the middle of the meeting room and listen to the sounds outside.

Without Senator Krapifnik telling me, the boy soldier Morph, without a gun or a knife, is helpless. Even with combat training, without weapons, it's nothing but magic beast bait.

There were spells such as [Heat Resistance] and [Amulet] affixed to the round log hut, but how far does it go for the demonic beast?

The demonic beast that obtained the flesh of this world, even if it hits the sun, is only a little weaker, and does not vanish like a miscellaneous demon. [Amulet] works a little, but if the demonic beast was stronger than the magician, it would break through.

It's different from a monster that's just gone astray in this world, has no flesh in this world, and has a vague existence.

Only one thing was better than a physical attack.

I heard a man uttering a powerful word.

After a breath, the cheer rises.

Wounded soldier!

The field is worse than here!

"Fractured or something serious enough not to move."

There are several weeping voices in response to the woman's voice.

Got it.

Razavika-san, Finding Enemies is over. There are no monsters or beasts nearby. "

"Thank you. Please take the rescuers to the field, the clinic, and nearby."

Roger

The voice of a young man reports, and the voice of a woman called Razavika gives instructions.

It looks like you're okay now, so let's continue making your hat.

Encouraged by the photographer's volunteers, students gather around the table.

The boy soldier Morph, who had been in the assembly room for a long time, had no idea what demonic beasts had emerged and how much damage had been done.

The relationship between the refugees and the demonic beast was the same as in the Listvar Autonomous Region, except that humans were fed by the demonic beast.