"That's an egg."

"Eggs."

"Eggs… are they?

"It must be an egg."

"You just look like an egg."

We were confused anyway. The first thing in front of you is definitely an egg. But its size is unusual. Isn't there about a four-ton truck tire? Those eggs the size of are two black and white. If it's the size of me or Urania, it's going to fit perfectly if it's a little round.

"I just want to ask you, are demons eggs raw?

"I can say that's true and not true about it"

"What's the meaning of this?"

"Sometimes the demon ecology isn't entirely clear to me."

That's right. Grimhardt prepends and starts explaining.

As I've heard before, it takes some magic to produce demons, but the type of demons that occur depends on the land, the environment, and the concentration of magic.

In the woods, such things as Groulu, the demon of the wolf, and Marguurus, the demon of the bear, are born, and in battlefield tracks, graveyards, and so forth, undead like Gould and Reis are born.

The demons thus born basically occur on the spot. An adventurer who had witnessed it said, "A demonic stone was born in a space of nothing, and the magic vegetables were gathered, creating the shape of a goblin".

But the pattern of demons coming from eggs is sighted in the same way. According to the adventurer who witnessed it: "When I entered the room in the dungeon, there was a surprisingly black egg on its ceiling and wall. All of a sudden, the cracks started coming in, and all the ugly goblins crawled out of the inside."

They're both the same goblins. I don't know what the difference is. There are many theories that vary depending on the intensity at birth and the mother who lays it when it is born from an egg, but we don't know what happened.

"Conclusion?

"It would be certain that this is a demonic egg. At least this size, it can't be a normal animal or a warcraft. This size may be possible for a dragon class, but I've never heard of a dragon living in Spiritual Mountain. Well, I have no idea what kind of demon was born."

"That's true. …… hmm?

"What's wrong?

Listening to Grimhardt, I try to get closer to looking into the eggs. I didn't realize it from the surface, but there was a big hole in the back. Both contents are already empty, and it seems that only its shell is left here.

"There's nothing in here. Apparently after he was already born."

"Maybe that's why."

"You were just born, and that's all strength?

"The strength of the demon is generally determined at birth. Some individuals grow up, it's an exception and the basics have some strength at birth"

Then there's a good chance that something that's the cause of this one was born here. But there's an egg shell, but there's no sign that something was born that moved. If it were an individual who could fly, it would be convincing that there were no signs left here, but it would be almost impossible to follow something of it.

"In the meantime, do I have to try to follow in my footsteps as I take home the egg shell"

"Right, Gray! Was... gone. Reesha, can you do this?

"Leave it to me! I mean, I know more or less."

What a competent thing to say is that some investigation has been done before Grimhardt gives the instructions. By the way, Grimm's Explorer is Gray, and Fine's Explorer is Via, but he's trying to get Liesha and Audrey to explore as reserve personnel in case they fall.

Is that a place like C-rank Adventurer? He seems to be thinking about when his allies fell or when something unforeseen happened. Most of all, I also find it a bit of a mismatch to put Reesha on Gray's spare, but I guess she's a far better candidate than Grimhardt, who tries to do something with a crack and a lot of clutter Alisa and temper.

We follow Riesha's lead on the mountain path. Most importantly, there can't be a decent path or anything in this spiritual mountain. As he painstakingly passes through a path that can be called the Beast Road, he also breaks through places that sometimes seem like nothing more than a conundrum.

As I was moving around for a while, I came to a place that looked familiar.

It was then that I finally realized. That those four footprints belong to the four bandits who tried to attack me.