"Hey, what do you think that is?
"I don't know, you've been flying up there for a while. Birds... right...?
"Oh, it looks like a bird, but why is a bird pulling a bag and flying?
"There's no way I know. You mean some birds like that."
"Is that what this is about? Fontana has a demon, so I thought it was the demon."
"Don't be silly, see, let's just get to work. If I did, I wouldn't be done."
What the fuck.
Did this guy see that one properly, too?
I thought it was my hallucination.
The Memento family attacks Fontana in the north.
That's what he said and was brought in as a soldier from his native village.
Take days to walk north.
So, when I came a long way north, it appeared.
A strange bird trying to roam the area while flying over us.
Why that bird looks strange, because so many birds were pulling something like a big bag and flying through the sky.
Why is such a big thing floating in the sky?
I had no idea.
Everyone around them is on purpose, just like me.
That's right.
I've never seen anything like it in my life.
It was just creepy.
I have a bad feeling about this.
"... wait a minute. What the hell?
"Let it go. I told you earlier. It's just a bird,... Huh? What the hell is that? Ice...?
"... it's ice after all, that one. Do birds in this bunch even do ice shit?
"You can't be. Oh, shit. Isn't that ice falling?
"Seriously. Hey, you guys, get out of here! The ice is falling. You're gonna get crushed."
Damn.
I got a bad feeling.
Birds pulling bags.
Bigger ice appeared on the underside of the bag than I'd ever seen.
What the hell is that?
It's not normal for that big ice to suddenly come out.
... Could it not be magic?
I've been on the battlefield several times before, too.
I had seen the terrible magic used by knights in it.
But what kind of magic puts out something that big?
A mass of ice floating in the sky.
The size of the ice was unlikely.
So much so that I think it's taller than the building in my house.
It sucks when something like that falls off.
As soon as we realized it, we ran in solidarity with the surrounding area.
A chunk of ice floats, as far away from the sack of birds as you can.
And right after that, a chunk of ice fell.
Right after we ran away, where we were.
"Hey, what is this? What the fuck? Why is the ice falling and that ice burning!
Impossible.
I can't believe what I'm seeing at all.
I guess I'm hallucinating.
Ice falling from the sky.
The moment it fell to the ground, I started giving it flames.
It's on fire.
Wasn't that ice?
No, I don't care about that.
That wasn't the problem.
"Also, it's on fire. The wheat... our food is burning!
"Hurry up and turn it off. Uh. Put out the fire. Hurry up."
"Where's the water, the water? There's no river?
"There's no river nearby. Damn, the fire's too strong to put it out."
What was burning was military food for us to eat.
This is where Memento soldiers keep their food.
Shit.
The flames are burning.
All the food in here burns.
"Oh, hey, look. That bag's moving."
"Am I right? You don't care about that. They set the food on fire. I'm sorry you didn't do this to me."
"Chi, no. The bag. That flying bag is moving!
"That's okay. We have to put out the fire."
"I'm telling you I'm moving. Don't you know what's over there? That flying bag is on its way. We have food ahead of us!
"... what? Wait a minute, if it burns over there, you won't eat it anymore..."
"So, just now, that's what I'm saying. The army's food is burning. That bag is gonna go around setting fire to military food."
"... are you kidding me?
I'm not kidding.
'Cause now a new chunk of ice has still been dropped from the sky.
At the next moment, the flames were raised at the same time that the ice fell to the ground.
The fire hand rises as if it were a loud noise.
I can't turn that off.
'Cause the pantry we were in charge of can't even get too close to the heat.
Thus, the Memento army's pantry was burned.
About half of the many pantries that were there burned.
We were moving towards Fontana, and in an instant we lost our food.
That was the devil's work.
I don't know who said it, but I could only nod when I heard the words.