"Do you know what a village that is by name, Tanatos?
"No, you don't. There may not be a name for a village in this place. There won't be as many people living there as there are in the city."
"So I guess the food replenishment is tough over there"
"Well, we won't be able to afford food during a time of snow like this. What do we do? By that village, Ars?
"... right. You won't be welcomed, but let's face it. You might be able to hear something about the Atmos."
A settlement of first-time viewers on land that came over Mount Big Snow.
It felt like a village without deception, and it was not a very big city.
And sometimes it's winter time, and it doesn't feel like too many people are out there.
I'm sure you're getting cold in the house.
Suddenly pushing against a village like that might just alert the other person.
but I can't take the option of which Michi village I'm not going to.
Because years have passed since Tanatos left Atmos.
Because I want to get a little bit of the information in between.
I don't know if I can hear that in that village, but I can't choose the option of going through.
So we approached the village without any disturbance.
Wait! Who are you? What's it like in this village?
Eastern Expeditionary Army approaching the village as Zazzah and Valkyrie march freshly in the footsteps of trampling the snow.
In an attempt to stop that progression, one woman approached and raised her voice as she jumped out in front of the army.
It's like protecting a village, but is it something you can talk about this way toward a group of about 3,000 troops?
By the way, they spoken the eastern language that Gran and Tanatos used, so they have no idea what they're talking about except me and Tanatos.
The atmosphere of the army changed instantly when I saw someone jumping forward and shouting something out loud.
Sensitively perceive the signs, and the person who came forward retreats about a half step.
but can it be said that the liver sits quite well to that extent?
"All armies stopped."
Stops troops in front of opponents to alert their surroundings.
On top of that, I went forward and started speaking in the eastern language.
"Are you the mayor of this village?
'Uh... Oh, oh. Oh, yeah. I'm the Sura who keeps the village together. Who are you?
"My name is Ars. I came to this village to ask you something. Is there somewhere we can talk, Mr. Sura?
"Talk? If you want to hear something, you can stay here, right?
'It would be a little too cold to talk here. What, only a few people want me to go into the village. Let the others wait away from the village. How about that?
'... ok. I don't mind if we just talk about it. I'll just let you keep an eye on this one, too. Still okay?
"Yeah, sure."
"Okay, follow me."
A woman named Sura apparently heads this village.
It feels like an old woman with deep wrinkles on her face, but her eyes are crisp and she stares at this one firmly.
Of course, but I'm pretty wary of this one.
but it's probably more on this side militarily.
When I made this request, he agreed to it without going so far.
I was in the village of Sura with Tanatos, Elvis, and four additional comms.
Something came up.
On a rare, sunny day this winter season, the village's craziest kid went out of his house job to play outside the village and brought such stories back to the village.
At first, the adults seemed to think that was an excuse for missing out on work.
But the child explains in detail that many things are approaching this village.
Exactly too close to trumpeting it with a kid's joke.
So I sent people out for confirmation, and I found out that was true.
In a hurry, I made a roundup in the village and headed towards the group.
I have no idea what it is.
He told everyone to hide in an underground storage bin and immediately jumped out of the village.
And I saw that.
The moment I saw it, I trembled.
My body trembles and I can't stop.
It is clear that the cold is never the only cause.
It was clear that it was a tremor by that group, no, the army approaching the village.
They all span splendid physique creatures.
Moreover, almost all the clothes worn by the riders were the same thing.
Hundreds and thousands of people are wearing warm matching clothes.
Besides, none of them are ever tired of being clean.
Such a group travels at a rate that goes without any disturbance.
I felt like I was looking at something impossible.
Plus, it looks like there are fluffy glowing balls floating around everyone, but could that be the Spirit?
I could follow countless spirits, perhaps some army.
I don't see how a village can do this to someone like this.
But I couldn't pull it here.
If they come into the village like this, I don't know what they'll do.
Whatever they do, they won't be able to resist, and they won't even be able to raise their voices in protest.
So I shook, but put my legs forward and raised my voice.
Will my voice stand firm?
I was worried, but apparently I was worried.
The approaching group stopped walking in unison, and a man came out of it.
A boy named Ars.
No, the feeling I saw would already be adult.
but I talk to that boy who also feels somewhere juvenile because he has spoken in a tender tone per capita.
Apparently, he has no intention of attacking this village immediately.
If so, I should be under attack by now.
I guess there's something you'd like to hear if you believe what the other side has to say.
I don't know how effective it is, but I attached a promise to keep the majority of the group away from the village before taking Ars to the village.
Who the hell is this girl?
I felt like I had a little habit of speaking.
It's not a compliment, it feels like talking to a small group of countries somewhere.
There's a small group of people here?
What is it for?
The only thing I can tell is that this kid is not the usual opponent.
I started to walk people home who had no idea who they were and talk to them.