The floating sensation of the moment and the sickness of drunkenness were similar to those tasted in the past. It's just that the apostles, including you, Lore, are more than the transfer technique you used before... somehow, heartless or rough?

Maybe something of Mr. Malo's personality.

Look, we're here.

Open the closed eyes patchy.

When I realized, we were in the woods.

Depressed and thriving forests cover the sky, which should be clear, and the air is dull and more and more precipitating. You can barge in the black mist, you have bad vision, and you have trouble breathing.

... It's not a very pleasant place.

The Spirit is not here, naturally, except for Mr. Malo, who is the exact opposite of a clear forest of holy bells filled with light.

"Um, I was gonna fly right in front of the cave, but it's been a long time since I've had my powers dull, too. I got a little far away. The cave will be nearby, and I'll walk for a while to find you, both of you."

"Yes!"

Following Mr. Malo's instructions, we wandered through the woods often in search of the entrance to the cave. Eventually Lace stops, "Isn't that it?"

At the end of Reyce's gaze, there's a hollow hole in the rock wall.

Even a tall Lace is a big hole that looks like it could go right through.

The darkness is spreading everywhere in the back, and I feel like something disastrous is breathing. I learned something close to fear that I intuitively "don't like" chills.

"Oh, definitely. Right here." The Nightmare Cave. "

... I knew there was a Wall here.

Somehow, but I'm also willing to feel signs of that kid ahead of me.

"It's dangerous in the cave. Proceed as discreetly as possible while exploring the signs of Walfoy."

"... don't leave me, Sue"

"Yeah, yeah."

With the lamp Mr. Malo took out for us, we go inside the dark cave.

The main guide is Mr. Mallow, who rides my shoulder, but it's Rayce who's walking me ahead. The pale orange lights on the lamp I hold in one hand illuminate slightly the dark hair of Reis, who is likely to melt in the dark.

Inside the cave, the rock walls are lukewarm, and from the ceiling sometimes the potatoes and the raw and warm Shizuku descend.

The scaffolding is so bad, if you are alarmed, you are likely to fall... I am about to fall three times.

"Oh, sorry"

"Never mind."

Each time, I had Rayce support me quickly.

You're supposed to be walking ahead, but you have eyes behind you? With so much accuracy, his arms are bound to stretch when I'm about to lose balance.

It was amazing how responsive Mr. Malo was to "what, that human away reflex velocity".

It is enough to be referred to by the Spirit as' human separated 'or something like that.

Other times Reyce showed great work and when a little snake crawled at my feet, this one chased me away before I could react.

When surrounded by a herd of black bats, they vividly exorcise me with a sword that never stops in my eyes.

That's a little cold...... and if I sneak my shoulder shaking, just ask Malo, "Can Sue put out something that can weave wings?"

Excellent work...... rather than a bit overprotective?

Aren't you just paying too much attention to me?

"You know, Lace. I'm not that cute, so you don't have to worry so much about me...?

"It's too late for anything to happen to you. We need this much vigilance."

"No, too vigilant..."

I'm not going to get hurt as bad as I fell, and I don't even need a snake or bat to weave my wings. Too worthy.

"Don't be alarmed, you'll be impotent soon. That's what happened when you got rid of the devil from me, so I don't trust you."

"So it was you who kept being impotent first!

"Ha ha, you guys are really close"

As I was told, Mr. Malo laughs. "If you ask who it is," he said, "the couple is famous among spirits."

What's that?

It's my first ear!

"It's not weird. Your friendliness is just spreading a little. The Queen said she had sworn her eternal love by confessing to each other in the woods of the Holy Bell..."

"Is that where the spiritual queen comes from!?

My sad voice sucks into the cave, but Reyce is as snug as she ever cared in particular. That information, it's not wrong, but I think it's subtly different.

... I have to send a letter around this association when I get home and ask Lower to lay it down with a warrant.

"Speaking of friendliness, you just did the same with those picture book brothers and sisters. There would have been an illustration of my brother holding his sister's hand tight and walking forward to protect her. Well, you're not brothers and sisters."

"... you want me to hold hands?

"There's no connection!

"Right."

Why do you seem a little sorry!?

I've never held hands with Reis... well, lately I haven't had anything to do with when I'm at home or when I'm going out, but I'm ashamed to have Malo.

"Sue, given the safety..."

"Surprisingly bad to give up, you!?

Mr. Malo laughed again at our interactions like that, and even under unsettling circumstances, he never felt down because of it. Mr. Malo seemed like a rooted sister, cared for us, and shook all the bright topics.

Faye, you're talking about your failure.

Faye, you're embarrassing me.

... Actually, this case, even though it's nothing wrong, I blame myself, and I wonder if you're the primary victim of all the hidden exposures, Faye.

"Hmm... Looks like you're over here, Walboy."

"I think I'm this way too"

Wall's signs, too, are slight but somehow traceable.

I was hoping that if I kept going, I would find him safely...

"That's a mess. The demons are getting stronger."

Mr. Malo's grunt pounds into an endless, invisible cave.

As I took him deeper and deeper, the unpleasant air clumped all over my body grew thicker. Wall's signs are getting in your way and I don't know.

That made me feel as if Wal was weak and in a hurry with fear.

- Quick, I want to find it as soon as possible.

But I can't bother Reyce or Mr. Mallow by running first, so I hold back the feeling of deviation and quietly step on the wet ground.

"... walking in the dark like this, don't remind me of the self-proclaimed festival you and I used to have"

"Uh... you mean the Toyota Festival?

If the conversation was also interrupted, suddenly Rayce pulled out such an old thing.

Mr. Malo started concentrating on his exploration of Wall, so I whispered to the point where I wouldn't disturb him, exchanging memorabilia with Reis' back walking forward and Potty Potty.