Tanaka family, reincarnated.

As the Stewart family became.

"Emmer! What are you doing? Time to go back. '

At the falling point of the owatta seed, Georg calls Emma, who was a mess.

"What have you got....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Sister!?

In the second wave, on top of what was originally soiled, Emma had dug up the remains of objects that covered the seeds with Cormay.

"I recovered all the seeds, so leave me alone..."

Georg looks at the fuximas as he pays his sister the dirt again.

I'm persuading Leonardo that he can't take the family any further when the Owata seed enters the flying phase.

'What are you talking about!! Brother, you don't care about research, do you? Those overlooks are far from great discovery!

'No... but...'

Now is not the time.

Fuxima and the others didn't seem willing to bend their will hard.

If you can't get to Owata, you can't even defeat Owata.

'I won't. You will return home immediately. "

'So what? To defeat Owata, to not go to the crime scene... right?

'I won't. You don't understand how horrible the demons are. Other than taking women, children, etc. in a tourist mood!

"But right? Blah, the lack of Emma has meticulous will communication with the cats, right? And then the bugs... right?

'Bugs? What the hell are you talking about!? We'll keep the family safe...'

Fuxima's will was stiff and it seemed difficult to persuade.

"Master Fukshima? Thank you for waiting. Shall we leave?

Emma shows her face with a glimpse from behind Leonardo.

For some reason, it's dirtier than I saw earlier.

'I'm sorry, but I can't allow you to go any further'

Fuxima repeats the words she has said over and over again.

"But Master Fukshima? The owatta seed has already flown. It doesn't necessarily mean you won't hit it on the road back from here, does it?

"So, let's get you home soon!

"The material of the Empire's owatta, I showed you, was that seeds would fly from something that grew fast and big. It is presumed that the species will have a long flight distance in the next few hours to days. On the contrary, isn't it safer to be near Owata?

'What?'

"The flying period for the species of owls is roughly a month. First, species fly and flock that can only fly at medium or close range so that the long and strong owls in the herd fill the outer circumference of the new breeding range, and then within the breeding range. '

"Ah, oh......"

'I mean, right now, all the roads you go to turn back will be the planned drop point for the owatta species. Then it's safer to keep going near Owata.'

The little girl talks about Owata's analysis with a sneer from behind her tall father, Leonardo, as effortless as if talking about today's kimono pattern.

Impossible...... Fuxima's head was completely confused.

"You read that material?

It's not just Owata.

All the materials about the demons are bloody, brutal, and have no salvation.

It's not exactly something a girl can read.

Above all, Owata's materials were created by the Empire with all its might.

The amount is enormous.

The survival of the people who were at the scene, the samurai who ran to the rescue, the researchers' reflections, all the information they could gather from one end of the spectrum anyway.

"Yes, we are looking through the street"

"That amount... all the way...?

'Yes, I, I have chosen Demonology at Wang Du's School, so it was very helpful'

There must have been nothing but despair in the faces of the researchers who read the vast dossier.

Why is the girl in front of you laughing when she reads you?

'... my sister would have just read the whole thing. I've compiled everything about the accuracy, classification, and importance of the information after that. That was so hard!?

William enters the conversation with a tired face. [M]

Summarize that dossier? That amount?

While I've read enough to sum it up, I don't see any despair in his face either.

'But if what you say is true, isn't it impossible to go near Owata and go home?

For a moment, I was convinced of Emma's story, but Owata is starting to thrive on my way home.

That's not the earliest place a human can pass.

"Oh, did you notice? Actually, it's already blocked. '

Will you be hit by the seeds that come down, or by the thriving owata?

'Well, then it's still better to turn back one or eight!

'What do you think this is?

Emma shakes like a bunch of sticks.

'Animal bones…. It was with blood and flesh pieces under the falling point of the owatta seed, the remains of what was covering the seed'.

'What moves............ a nutritional source for owata. If the seed had fallen for it... it could have been us if we hadn't parked the carriage at the break.'

"Holy shit!! Emma, you often come up with such, horrible things!?

"Sister......!? Huh? Huh? We rode cats and ran... '

'Well, it's the beginning of a flight, and were you lucky?

'Frightened! Frightened is my sister!!

What the fuck!?

How analytical is this girl?

If Fuxima can't be, he shakes his head.

Hypothesis emerges from next to next.

But......

'No, it would be a coincidence. Such a story... what I've heard...'

"No, in section 79 of dossier number 25600 [Prophecy from the people], the seed struck the merchant's carriage directly, or in section 453 of the same section, the seed that was flying appeared to have shifted its direction to a herd of deer as it had aimed when it fell..."

Start reading a sentence in the sky of the material William gave you.

"What? Do you remember everything? Mr. William? '

Huh? What is this kid, a pretty face...... a bucket of stuff?

"If only I had this memory..."

Georg looks far away, even though his passing in demonology was an easy win.

'If you can't use the carriage from now on... if you've come this far, you're closer to owatta group fabrics, right?

Melsa, who has been there once, suggests we give up on Fuxima and go.

'What?'

"Master Fukshima, are you coming?

Fluffy giant white cat crosses and moves in the direction where Melsa is parked in the carriage.

"Cho, you don't run, you go back slowly, do you?

"Nyan."

'No, he said it's dangerous to move... Huh?

"So we're going back as slowly as we can."

'It's okay, Melsa.' Cause even if the seeds fly in, I'll protect them. '

'... you can't, you. If you can afford to protect me, please run away. "

"If you can afford to run, I'll protect you."

'.................. Ugh, I'm stubborn...'

"Melsa... as I said earlier, it's beautiful."

Leonardo accompanies Melsa on the white cat.

"……………………………………………………………………… Huh?

'Dear Fuxima, even though we parked the carriage, we should have had more people. And if this bone animal was targeted, your mother assumed it wasn't a good move.'

I won't leave the hypothetical realm, but William you ride the back of a three-haired cat while wiping the sand spilling out of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Eh?... Huh?

I don't know what it is, but it's deluded, it's rhetorical, and things go exactly as the Stewarts think.

'Huh?'

"Master Fukshima, if you don't leave, the sun will go down, won't it? Let's go check on Owata, shall we?

Both Emma and Georg ride cats, slowly following Leonardo and Melsa into the world of the two.

'Huh?'

'.............................. hmm?

'Huh?'

Meanwhile.

The remaining samurai were trembling at the fuchsima and owata fears that did not return inside, above all at the cassava sounds heard from the Stewart family carriage.

'Become... just for a moment, carriage door, why don't you open it?

"It will be decided for nothing!? Don't say anything against courtesy!

"But, look, when I figure out what's in there, I don't feel so scared."

I'm scared because I don't know.

The darkness, the haunting, isn't it?

I know you're a samurai, but scary things are scary.

"Patience until Master Fukshima returns, isn't it?

'What if I don't go back? He went with a horse, didn't he? By the time you can come home soon, right?

I'm scared to just wait for an extension within the range of the owatta.

And yet, I feel like I hear it louder and louder.

No matter what I heard, it wasn't one or two sounds.

"What if that Earl comes out full of spiders big enough to put them on his head?

"Hih! Stop it. Don't make me imagine!

Cassava, cassava, cassava.

'Don't be silly. There can't be so many big spiders out there, can there?

"It must be a kimono for a woman and her daughter. It's a rubbing noise."

Cassava, cassava, cassava.

"'' Dear Fuxima... please come back soon... '"