That Person. Later on…

It's been about two years since I popped out of town that day.

Now I'm in a blizzard of extreme cold.

But it's not cold at all. Both hands and feet move normally. And when I walked a step back, this time, the scorching desert was spreading. But still, it's not hot or sweaty.

Coco is a highly variable place. Think it's sunny, thunder falls, heavy rain falls, and now the scorching sun throws out the hotline, which is a strange place.

This place is a "mountain". And it's not just a mountain. I somehow understand that it is a dangerous place to think that no one will even try to get close to this place in a very large and high mountain. I think it's a dangerous place for two reasons.

The first is the most inconvenient thing for the climate to change dramatically and live, as it did earlier.

Another example is the three beasts in front of us right now.

The first thing on the left is that the head is a cow, and the body is covered with musculoskeletal black hair, and three meters of bipedal walking is a monster.

Yes, it's called "Minotaur." On my right hand, hey. And apparently I have a big wooden hammer that makes me want to say I'm getting it, and I'm looking at mine with a delicious salivation.

Next on the right, a dog about 5m of black hair walking on four legs. But it's not just a dog.

How dare you have three heads. One body in three heads... don't you get confused? Is the middle the leader, after all? 'Cause he's throwing up a red flame? But now it's like I'm concentrating on one consciousness, all three heads drooling with covetousness and looking at me. Oh, I see! I'm the bait, right?

And you're in the middle of the last one, two legs? A large dragon about 7m covered in black scales standing in.

... is a dragon. Those big hook claws will easily tear down all sorts of things. And he also stares at this one when he is coveted by example.

Not just these three, but this mountain is home to all sorts of monsters called monsters.

That's why no one comes close to this mountain. Because numbers are power.

I really... survived this mountain in a crazy way.

'Cause when I realized I was running around in tears with white heads from the king's capital, I was there, and the demons chased me around like I was going down the mountain, and I couldn't even get my feet down the mountain in an unreadable climate, and I woke up over there, and I woke up over here... and the sense of direction was crazy and I couldn't help it anymore.

But I survived this difficult environment for two years. This gave me a little confidence.

By the way, three of the earlier ones, but when I hit them one at a time, they make me fall asleep and belly, posing as obedient. No, because I don't eat... so don't look at me with those crying eyes...

As you can see from this, Koko's demons are weak. Even I, a mediocre townsman, am weak enough to win.

But there are only a lot of them. Just a few steps away, the more demons we meet, the weaker we are. No demons can beat me in the last two years, but, as I said earlier, numbers are power. Even if every one of them is weak, when they are attacked by a herd, the danger increases dramatically. So people stay away from this mountain. In this mountain, demons strike in flocks.

Plus, like three people who fall asleep there and are resting in peace when they find out they won't be eaten, they work fine with one another of the different races. Before this, some fishy demon came at me with a cat-like demon, hands and hands. That one surprised me. I thought, "Why are you guys attacking me with you? Yikes! Fish! Rather you run!! You said." After payback, I preached. I don't know if words and meanings made sense...

And, well, there's one thing I've desperately lived in this mountain for two years.

I want to see people... all I've seen for the last two years are majestic natural fierceness and demons.

After you screamed and preached when you were a fish and a cat, you realized, it's been a while since I've spoken out...

So now I, asexually, want to see people, to converse, to!!!

So I made up my mind! Down the mountain!

I know this mountain well enough to call it a garden at the earliest. I should be able to go down the mountain.

This is how I went down the mountain wanting to meet people.

All sorts of things, keep the wrong idea about this mountain...