The tree that gave birth to the mysterious blue fruit was by the way. It seems that this is just the time to give birth to fruit, and I've already seen some fruit like half eaten.

All I had was what I needed to work on my talent pearl excavation (...) at the mine. Carrappo backpack, only stunning and affordable sized stones (found instead of hammers) on the tool bag at the waist. And then there's the glowing demon stone I got from the old Hinga man.

The clothes were untainted crude, only the shoes were sturdy leather and the soles of the shoes were made of wood. Exactly, I'm used to these shoes, so I don't even rub my shoes anymore, but they're not suitable for long walks, and I slipped very well when I walked muddy.

"Mmm, these leaves..."

Although I have seen leaves that look similar to yomogi, [Mori Luo Wan] they seem to be "light toxic" for the teacher to say. I just figured out I could use it to erase the tattoo, so I pulled the yomogi moddle off and rubbed it on my wrist.

The fragrance rose sober with the green juice.

"... um... disappear, and ru...?

Wasn't the tattoo somewhat nagging though it was to the point of getting a question mark...? Well, it's harmless where I put it on my hand, so let's not worry about applying it. The smell is not bad.

I pulled out a bunch of yomogi moddies and walked out with them pinched in my hips.

In the end that day, I didn't get to the next town.

Around the border between the woods and the meadows, upon the branches of the trees, I welcome the night.

I got dongle moddles, mulberry fruit moddles since then, and I was watching the moon as I twisted them.

When I was in Japan, I grew up in a place where there were only fields and fields around my home, even though it was a local city. The starry sky must have been much more beautiful than Tokyo because it's such a place.

But —— I don't know, this place.

"Wow..."

There were several streams of stardust, like the Milky Way. The sun and moon are the same as Earth's, like a thin cut into the night sky.

Though constellations are different when you think about them, they have moons, they have air, they have the same human shape —— in other words, they have the same evolutionary process. Might as well call it a copy of Earth. Well, there's a ton of demo elements called magic and a ton of demo elements called genius.

I will never know what this world is made of. Even on Earth, because it was just something that hadn't been figured out -- people who didn't believe in evolution from the Big Bang were all over the planet?

The thin, bright meadows shake slightly when the wind blows. It was a quiet night with no dog howling or bug squealing.

"... hmm?

Beyond the meadows, the ridges of the mountains look faint in black shadows.

I saw a silhouette like a bird there.

No. No, no. Wait, wait, wait. This is the distance, right? Why do you see a bird (...)?

The silhouette opened its mouth wide to the sky.

Kah --.

I spit out a white light sphere that illuminated my surroundings. The sphere split into as many as a shooting star and pierced the ground as it drew a parabola.

—— Geaaaaaaaaaa.

Late, I heard a voice like that coming to me. Then there was an explosion.

"Hey, hey... what, what is that...?

Even more late, the ground sounds and the tree that I am is shaking.

I finally realized at this time. [M] Tonight, the lack of signs of wild dogs and animals, and the reason why insects don't ring.

Because that giant creature showed up.

Animals who were better in the wild than I did were lurking.

About the black silhouette [Morula universe] was silent —— is it because the silhouette alone could not discern? As for the light, the information "harmless in order not to arrive" just came through blurry.

The silhouette disappeared, trying to blend into the ridge of the mountain.

I didn't feel like there was a mine where we were... [Mori Luo Wan] The teacher's answer was yes.

I see the next town.

I couldn't get tired in an unfamiliar wild boarding house, and I was overjoyed by my lack of sleep and flirtatious —— I tried.

The perimeter of the gate connected to the street is bothered by guards.

- A slave?

—— The mine is......

I hear words like that in the wind, and I secretly stay away from them.

This place is... evasive.

I haven't had to go out of my way to risk it even though I've been careful. It's hard though. I'm sleepy though. I miss you, though!

Nevertheless, we have no choice but to adapt to survival life.

Wake up on a tree in the morning. Wash your face and loosen your mouth if the creek is nearby. Walking with yomogi modoki and gossiping his wrist (I feel the tattoo is disappearing. Maybe it's my fault. It's still not your fault?), fruits that are likely to be eaten, picking the spring, and stuffing.

The forest was full of grace and edible plants was salvation.

Come on, I've been wanting to eat bread and pasta staples and meat and fish, but I'm going to be able to continue this life for another week or so. Though I may be a fine wild man by then.

Then two days went by. I haven't gotten to the next city yet.

The first time I noticed something strange, it was smelly.

"Hmm? Cooking......?

The smell of spices burning on my nose. At first, I thought it might be a hallucination that my hopes showed, but when I checked with [Mori Luo Wan], my nose was right.

Right now, there's a threesome about 100 meters away from me, a little open fire in the woods. One is a big man. One is a woman like a monk. The other is a little man in a hood.

The time was about to be in the evening, and they were ablaze with skewered meat on a bonfire.

Sakuri.

I thought it sounded amazing. It sounded like I swallowed a knife. He said survival ok or something for another 5 days or so, but that didn't seem possible at all. I have to eat meat now to die. [M] [Mori Luo Wan] 's answer was "10 more days will be fine". Shut up and shut up.

"... Ugh"

But I can't do anything stupid to show up from myself here. So far reason has prevailed. It's also a good place to say that you've struggled so hard to escape the woods, but it's dangerous to show up before them with no identity.

Too much.

I thought it sounded amazing. It sounded like I was toothpicking. You want so much meat, me? Jesus, I want to eat.... Something about getting up in Mirakuru and going to the bathroom with them? Though that meat can fly like rocket fireworks and fall on my hands. No, when they say you eat that creepy meat, is that what you're saying? No. Still want some?

"... a lot out of my mind"

I lay my hands on the tree in awe of my sensible flight. This smell is no good. Make people no good. It drifts up to the smell of gravy cooking, and oh, yup!

"Let's get away..."

Turn your back on the fireworks adventurers —— that was then.

A branch was stretched over a small adventurer in a hood. There was a snake moving to assimilate into the branches.

Toxic. Extremely strong. If he bites his arm, he'll have to slash off his arm, and in the case of his torso, he won't be spared death -- information flows in from [Mori Luo Wan]. Don't run. Don't run. Don't run away.

Happily I looked again, and the snake was stretching its tongue over the little adventurer. No way get off and take that guy...?

"Ugh, up...!

At this moment, I had forgotten my position, my risks, their identity, all those "things to think about" and raised my voice. Run out towards them. The big man looked back like a scratch and pulled through the short knife he had placed right next to him. The fire shines brightly all over me.

"Up! Up!

"--Don 't wait, Dantes. She said something."

"But..."

"Hey, yeah, snake, no, no, no!!"

"What, snakes?

As the little adventurer turned up, the viper was just about to fall into it. That looked like slow motion to me. Obviously, I can't reach it. [M] The big man with the knife only cares about me and I don't even look at you. [M] The other is just grating away. And the little adventurer himself —— he got a clear hood on his upward clap. It's the long candy hair that showed up there. It's intricately knitted, and by the way, it ties something like a colorful bead - I'm sure it's an ore. She was a standing woman like Sherman.

Under a wide forehead, a large, clear blue eye reflects the snake.