Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -

I planned to go back to hiding without sleeping.

But from the Bern side, on top of the distance, it was also noticeable to use horses just as well.

If you're in a killer power zone, you still have to desist, because there should be orthodox and moderate people hanging around the inside.

The journey from Bern entered the second day and eventually we were to celebrate the evening.

So I went up to the great tree, which was affordable, and fell asleep in a high place until the next morning.

I am a cat human. Using the art of sleep to push others is also the limit. The flesh seemed to crave a proper sleep.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

With a blinding morning sun that reaches more than the human world, I have awakened from my sleep.

The night is dawning. The bottom of the forest was still dominated by darkness, but this place close to the sky was full of light.

Look down at the demonic forest before dawn, followed by another look at the eastern sky.

Morning was already upon us in the human world.

When I am satisfied with its blinding world, I finally turn my eyes to the dark clouds on the side of the demon kingdom.

Actually - I had a strange dream.

I think back to those blurry memories with my sleeping head.

Thank you. I didn't say anything.

But it was a very odd dream, caught strongly in my memory.

"What's wrong...? I've been running all yesterday, so maybe I'm tired?

"No, I'll just run through it when I get here. It's true you're tired."

Virgin Erliana appears as a ghost again, floating on this high tree.

Her figure, illuminated by the morning sun, was youthful and only slightly reminiscent of Patia's appearance, creating a ripple in my heart called Daughter Love.

"But it's not good if you can't, is it? We're just a little bit behind, so why don't we just get some more rest?

"Huff...... so is that. Then listen to me for a moment. Actually, I had a dream."

"Dreams...?

Erliana is a gentle woman. You were worried about me.

Strange dreams are what you want to tell people.

There was also a slight silly issue, but I decided to pass it on without covering it up.

"Yes. I had a strange dream. In that dream, I was an evil god."

"... ugh!?

Erliana's attitude has changed to something sharp.

Apparently, my guess was a hit.

"Is that still true? You followed me to keep an eye on me, right? There may remain fragments of the Evil God in my body"

"Oh, no, I don't...? Wow, me, I just... I just want to see the inside of the cat! Wow, cats are great ~. Lucky to be dead? Like...?

You're the one who can't throw up. Your eyes are swimming.

"Well, listen. I called him Evil God, but Kvatu, the Evil God in my dreams, was not my knowing being. I was just the owner of a pure soul that I admired, falling in love with a being called a goddess. If there are still very few fragments left in me, this must be his original memory."

Everyone will just say that there was a time before their minds were distorted.

I don't think we should pity him, but it's true that his impression of him has changed.

"So, but... I let you get rid of all the fragments in your cat's wound!? That can't be..."

"Along with that, you could see a little in King Salazar's head, too. His childhood was richer than anyone else's, but far from happiness."

That's what Elliana seems to have disgusted.

He's dead young. That face distorts his eyebrows in a grumpy way, and he has unpleasant eyes if he doesn't even want to hear it.

"He seemed very low on self-esteem and always wanted to be someone else. You thought that would relieve the next king of his heavy responsibilities. But it went around, eating other people's meat made the mistake of transforming them."

"I don't want to hear that in the morning."

"Yeah, right, sorry"

I rose up on the great tree, stretched out lightly and relaxed my tired body.

It's dark down there, but the morning sun will arrive soon.

"Let's go. I want to go back inside by the end of the day."

"Wait."

The ghost of Erliana circled into my front and slowly circled as I observed.

Eventually he sighs and looks somewhat relieved.

"Evidence has not developed...... But even with the great magic of Migo, the cat was intact... I wonder what's going on..."

"That's as much as I want to know. More than that, I'd like to introduce you to my daughter soon. My patia..."

"Ugh...... Sorry, I'm tired of hearing about your daughter... Cute because I get it..."

"Really? That's very unfortunate..."

Ready. If it wasn't a quick journey, I should have bought one of those cows and gone home across it.

I want to reward the efforts of the Barneys more because I made pasture for it.

"Ugh, yeah... you know, I think that's what you call a parent idiot..."

"Then listen to my views on the Evil God. … Perhaps the presence that we have been in awe of with evil gods - was something empty, not even personable originally"

"Empty......?

"Yep. I was wondering if the mere existence of emptiness admiring the goddess, as a result of her continued possession of various flesh - only strong emotions such as hatred, malice and jealousy solidified, inherited and took that form"

I took my gaze off Erliana, who had difficulty responding, and jumped into the forest of darkness more than the tall great tree.

You should be able to go home fine by the end of the day when you get here.

My body was heavy and tired, but with a heart that wanted to free Patia from loneliness as soon as possible for a moment, I still began to run through the dark demonic forest.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

Absences that spanned more than two months had developed the hiding place so visibly.

Forests were pioneered to expand cultivated land, barricades were expanded only for that matter, and wooden houses, including two floors, stood everywhere.

I felt at the same time relieved and lonely that the inside was doing safely without me.

I regretted that I had fallen asleep for two months.

"That ceramic cat is the key here."

"Yeah, you're doing great, aren't you?

"Yeah, that's a strange force... I don't think this is the power of every little girl."

"My daughter is a genius."

"I don't think this is a dimension of genius... Ha..."

He looked at me with Erliana's open eyes, wondering if he was bragging about his daughter again.

No, by the way, but you don't have the perfect welcome.

Usually I should find this one faster than anyone else and go report it to Patia first......

No matter how much you look, you don't have a bare look to show up.

"And you have a beautiful inside. There are plenty of cats living here... It's like a fairytale country..."

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

As I said earlier, it was the first time in two months that the inside had developed.

The spread cultivated land is spectacular, the grazing land is full of pasture and there are more than ten wooden dwellings built by the Bernies in a row.

The time is before noon. To the fields and building sites, the figure of the people looked as small as a bean grain.

"Oh..."

"Um, what's going on?

I went through the woods, and tried to run down the basin, and there I finally found myself.

I stopped at the edge of a maple tree across the street and stared quietly at this one without ringing.

Looks like we're watching this one somehow.

Usually, it's a funny thing to say that you'll chirp it, piggy, bright.

"No way, I haven't seen you in a while, so please don't forget me. Just say it, okay?

"... Piyo"

Is it a wildlife at best?

Shiro Pippi just rang small, and with a flying power I couldn't imagine from my round and plump body, I went down to the inside.

"I'm sorry. That's a little bird I miss a lot about my daughter - what's wrong?

"Ah...... Ugh, yeah, I was a rare bird too..."

"Yeah, right. I'm impressed with how well you can fly in that form."

"Haha...... there's that too, uhm......?

I want to see Patia soon.

I would run down the slope towards the basin and hear the screams of Erliana accompanying it several times.