The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

161. The Brave is in the middle of an encounter.

Rice Liang's keeper was a wolf wasp, and the gender is a story of males.

"The quail prefers bunaceae trees such as the quail and konara, and they gather the sap out of the tree to feed, or hide in the urchin, so look for it carefully there. Especially since we're talking about wolf wasps that often stick to tree heights... that's how we can't find them looking for anywhere close to the ground."

Rice Leung explained to me the trick of finding hard and wacky. I want to know if you're a quack collector.

"... I don't know what kind of tree you're talking about Conara or Buna."

The intended blur, whispered, seemed to have reached Rice Liang's ear, and he replies, "Simply put, it's a dongle tree".

"Oh, Dongri"

When he said and looked at the ground, he said, "There's no way the dongles are falling at this time of year, is there?" On the contrary, he was calmly plunged in. Somehow, Rice Liang isn't really cute. Where did the special victory just disappear?

Dongle collecting was still utchy when I was a kid, and I did beetle and wasp insect collecting for half the play during the summer vacation, but I didn't even care about the type of tree because we were both just looking per go. And we were not lucky enough to see wild beetles and wasps living there in the city.

"... If you don't know, look for those on tall trees that are decomposing like bark cracked. There are often saps coming out of trees like scratches and tumors on the surface of the trunk"

I honestly followed U.S.R. 's instructions.

At least Rice Liang knows more about wasps than I do.

... I really want to find it and get home soon.

Look for wasps as you ascend the slope of the back mountain, which doesn't even have a beast path where the sesame grass has grown, in the direction of the cliff. I'm a long way from the dorm.

Sometimes, I sneak into the back mountains to see how Beechkow was doing, but the place Beechkow is on the other side of the F school building, so it was quite a distance from where I am now.

I wonder for a moment if I can find a wasp with my dog's sense of smell, but I immediately dismiss the thought as impossible. Because he's pretty meaty (it's an omnivore I'm happy to eat up to those sweet gluten treats at any rate), even if I find him, I can prey on wasps. If that happens, now it will be time for Rice Liang to go mad. It is an even more tragic development than in secondary school.

It's just... not as shipwrecked as it sounds, but frankly it seemed pretty hard for just two of us to find one quail out of a pretty spacious backmountain area.

But I'm going to hang out with Rice Liang until he feels like he's inside, and as I was taught, I'm going through the grocery woods looking for him on a buna-like tree or a konara-like tree.

Though I searched silently with my legs moving for a while, even if there was a tree like it and some insect stuck around, it could be a canabun or other insect like a moth or a razor, and I didn't see the quail I sought.

Around half way up the back mountain, the nostrils were swept away with a sweet and sour smell.

I just looked around and found a black insect stuck to the trunk of a tree a little further away on the front left hand side.

"Milan...!

Hurry up and call the owner who was looking for my right area.

Sneaking the signs and approaching the black insect softly, - it was a male quack.

"There he is...!

I'm happy and I hear a bounced voice.

The quail I discovered was stuck in a position not so far from the ground. It's just my hip-to-hip height.

I thought you'd be happier than me, Rice Liang, but stopped his leg on the way over here.

"No. That's a scarecrow wasp"

... It was a wacky difference if you were different.

"It's only June, and you're coming out?

I didn't think I'd run into any other quacks.

Uncondensed looking at the quack in front of me with disappointment, Dr. Quack even taught you.

"Scarecrow activities can be seen from June to September and, depending on the land and the climate of the year, until October, but if you become an adult and get out on the ground, winter ends its life without passing. Features, as the name suggests, sharp and large jaw like a scarecrow, rough temperament and active movement as much as other quails"

"Heh... heh"

Is Rice Liang, who drips his pussy in a great tone, just something like Class A? My eyes changed slightly when I saw Rice Liang.... or the atmosphere is a bit similar to Rokkaya, who talks about BL a little hotly. In the past, I felt like I could figure out why the two of you were close.

For the first time, I knew that the scissor-like part on the wasp head was the jaw, not the corner. I used to get my finger pinched by the quail Uchi had, but the force to pinch it, even if it was small, was strong and holes in my fingers were almost holed up. I remember it hurt pretty bad. The quail, by the way, was a farmed quail sold in seasonal corners.

"The wolf wasp I'm looking for isn't as big as a scarecrow wasp compared to my body, it's not very active in movement, and it's very temperamental. And..."

Until then, the tongue, which had turned smoothly, interrupts there and opens during the unnatural.

"More... Big"

'Cause you're a wolf.'

"... it's not, it's bigger"

I look at you with my eyes and wonder if you want to stick with other kind of wasps and even brag about the size of the wasps you own, but things are very different.

"Big, how big?

Asked if it would also serve as a reference for the quack exploration, Rice Liang used both hands to show its size....... reckoning, but slightly over twenty centimeters.

"... oh, that's big"

Is a wolf waggle something that gets that big...?

Owner, isn't love overgoing and thriving, that?

I'm not familiar with wasps, but I've never seen or heard of anything as big as a domestic wasp.

"If I gave you Alliance medicine... something..., it's grown"

Gil, no, no, no!

That's obviously a bad pill already, isn't it?

Definitely not just a nutrient!?

I found out why Miriam doesn't have a wormnet or a wormbasket. I thought it was weird to look for wacky rice without those essential tools.... Maybe it's a trap to take charge of me, but it was somewhat of a possibility.

But if Mi Liang were the right size, he would need something special made.

It was a school purchasing department and convenience store with a reputation for assortment of products, but I don't think they just put a giant bug capture set aside.

"How do you catch me like that? Can you do something with your bare hands?

"... Luca was originally a big boy, and she's fine because she missed me"

………………

Earlier, who said you let him escape to the woods because he was going to storm in his room?

They say the name of the quail is Luca. It is quite a sprinkling name.

There is a lot of scrutiny about the owner's somewhat less confident remarks, and Rice Liang and I are not at ease to slap a light mouth. I mean, I'm starting to regret what I did, even though I'm not even close to him, but I've been following him around on the spot.

If it was that big, it wouldn't be easy to find, and even if I could find more and more Mr. Luca, I was going to have a hard time catching him myself.

"A little further back, there's a tree I set up yesterday"

The scarecrow I found was left intact, and Rice Liang stood first and walked out. I wish this scarecrow waggle was Luca, and I swallowed a sigh of exhalation, and I follow.

"What trick?

"It's a trick to attract and collect the fruit that bananas and other insects prefer on trees. Simply put, it's a trap for catching bugs."

We proceeded as the morning sun slipped diagonally from the gap between the lush leaves over our heads, and the white, clear belt lighted up the green of the forest.

It's time for Rokkaya to wake up.

I usually go back to my room with my roommate's waking time...... but at this minute I suspect it will even be on breakfast.

(For once, I guess I should keep in touch)

That's what I thought, and I was about to take out the phone I had in my half pants, and Rice Liang, moving forward, raised his voice.

"... eh, this..."

To the voice of agitation seeping in, the contact leaves behind and follows the gaze of Miriam.

Under a quail like tree, there were scattered wreckages of what was probably a fruit.

On its side, a net that has been unbroken and torn apart falls into dirt paint. Probably a net bag with fruit in it. When I gave him my gaze, he had a tree trunk with a determined scratch that seemed to be some sort of beast claw mark. It's still a brand new wound.

... chills ran on my spine.

Though I don't see a ferocious beast inhabiting the school grounds, the position of the wound on the trunk is just the height that reaches my head.

In this world, I can only think of bears when it comes to animals that can scratch places like that.

- Let's go back.

I looked at the wreckage on the ground with a blue complexion and encouraged the faintly trembling rice.

"Milan...!

Gently rock the responsive dull rice Liang's shoulder and call it strong.

I finally made sure Rice Liang turned to me and nodded small, and I took Rice Liang's arm to leave the scene as soon as possible.

But...

You can hear the roaring sound of mistletoe and branches from overhead,

"- Huh!?"

I looked over my head reflexively. Impossible (...) sight jumps in, takes a breath and stiffness.

A black object stuck to a thick tree branch and looked down at us.

Scissors on the head peeking through the gaps in the branches - the sharp, pointed jaws ahead slowly open and close to intimidate this one.

"Luca..."

A grunt doubting my ear fell zero out of Rice Liang's mouth.

"This is...!?"

He is definitely a quack I know......,

(No, no, no, no, this is already a drastic deviation from the insect category -?)

I looked up at a giant quail almost human size, whether it was twenty centimeters or not, and I fought.

"But... it wasn't this big yesterday...!

Even for Rice Liang, who shouts with confusion and agitation and an obviously trembling voice, Luca's appearance seemed to have changed.

"You can't go wrong with this guy being your quack, can you?

I checked just in case, and Rice Liang nodded small but firmly against it.

"... I mean, that's all you've grown in just two nights"

The Alliance's nutrients are too effective!

"That's not good. Let's get out of here."

Luca still sticks to the tree, but no matter how she sees it, she's sending out a bad sign of friendship.

If it was an anime, my eyes were stained with a bright red attack color, and I was in a state where I was making sharp intimidating noises.

I mean, obviously it sucks.

Besides, if you take a good look at it, the quail didn't just get huge as it was.

I did not confirm Luca's original appearance, but it is difficult to say that even the figure shape as well as the size is no longer a common quail shape.

There were a number of vicious thorns stuck on the sides of the maxilla resembling blades, the six blackening legs were saving the joint area and the toes of the legs were deformed into sharp calf nail-like shapes. It was a realistic sight for Luca, who fed her nails into branches and trunks and firmly supported the giant, to stare at us from the trees.... It's rather strange that you could have determined that Rice Liang, who often saw this appearance, was the quack you had.

- Now, it's like...

(Sounds like a demon)