"Hey, there's more spiders! What are you up to!?
Max, who has managed to cut through multiple spider raids, says he's in a hurry to pave the way.
Sticking in like this is usually just a suicide.
Believing only in my words, Max and Chiaran can't say anything for sure.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on. Anyway, there's something important in this direction."
He answered honestly, pointing to the direction in which the black breath is increasing in density as if it were erupting.
They both know that I am a prophet, so it is easier to do without having to mend it anymore.
Already in my eyes, the whole forest is covered in black fog. My skin doesn't stop because of the disgust that has deepened since then.
I feel like I'm being called on by something - that's all I'm going to do.
If I'm so sure, even if I'm only certain that something is going on, Max won't be able to run out right now.
Still, there's no turning back.
Because I feel that ignoring this hunch is going to be a lot more irreversible.
"Don't think about the rest, Maximilian! Focus on getting there!
A cautious chiaran gives instructions without looking beyond. From now on, Chiaran has no doubts whatsoever. Seems more convinced than I am.
"Do you know what's ahead of Chiaran?
Though I don't think that's possible, I still ask. Is there a secret message that can only be passed on to the royal family? I have no hesitation in such reckless acts.
"No, if I knew, I could tell you and reassure you."
Against expectations, all denials. But that gaze, unlike usual, has a strong determination in the quiet.
"Don't worry. I will support you. That's my role. That's why you're doing your job. Instead, I will do everything in my power to protect your unchanged daily life. I will never let you live a life locked up in a castle."
Without knowing Chiaran's categorical proclamation, his throat became hot.
--Chiaran is aware. that I am the Great Prophet.
It is the role of the royal family to support me and fulfill my mission. Still, my daily routine - the one I want from the bottom of my heart - has been decided to protect my normal life as a free and human being.
Given the importance of the country and the scale, what we are doing is the critical choice of Chiaran as a prince. For that reason, even if you put yourself in danger, you're trying to keep my secrets to yourself.
I would have called the Knights to give priority to certainty, but if I did, my daily routine as a normal girl would end.
So, no matter what happens, no matter how much you betray your country, you just brought Max here to help me keep my secret. With the same determination as my family, Max.
I pulled my lips tightly. Your chest trembles with a heat that makes you cry.
I realize that the mood that was being dragged by fate to the end has been painted with strong preparedness.
I have no idea what I'm waiting for, but I'll make sure to contain this and get you back to your daily routine.
Both Chiaran and Max don't know what's going to happen, and they're risking their lives for me.
I will definitely do what I do.
Upon renewed determination, Max jumped up onto a tall tree and stopped moving. Chiaran followed.
Almost all the feelings are already feeling too intense. From the ground that killed the signs and looked down, you can see black distortions like black holes.
"What is that?
All of them took a breath at the sight.
From that distortion, one long leg protrudes into another, as if it were breaking a thin, strong membrane.
And the spider walked out slowly enough. Somewhere unstable, the presence quickly gets accustomed to the world and solidifies.
It seems that we are seeing the trajectory of the newborn pony gradually adapt strongly to gravity.
Hold on a sec! You're already opening the gate!? Suddenly there's an emergency!?
Some spiders are still loose and unstable, and some are born well, while others fail and return to their black habits.
Oh, I hate spider factories. Aren't factory tours more exciting? I wish I had been played with all the defective products.
But if it stays this way, production efficiency goes up steadily. Not far away, the black exit will certainly be fixed and will gradually spread from there.
What the hell am I supposed to do with this?
Driven by a feeling of impatience, as she breathed down and stared at the events in front of her eyes, a shake clearly different from that just now ran into a black distortion.
This time, something sharp - the tip of my mouth - came out, not my feet. They are gradually breaking into us as they open and close their mouths and gradually scrape the barrier from the black jar.
What the hell is that? Isn't it like a rock bird when your whole body comes out like that? And if he can fly, there's no such thing as a spider that can manage to contain him in the woods.
Watching as he remembered the battle, he said he had failed, and his mouth had sprayed before the whole thing jumped out.
Unknowingly, you exhale your stopped breath.
I'm definitely on my way to the next stage. Even if this is a natural phenomenon in a sense, it will probably not be blocked by nature anymore. It is only a matter of time before it is fully opened.
"Hey, is this your destination?
I shake my head and deny Max's whisper.
"Let's go. It should be just beyond here."
I changed my mind and looked back at my original goal. There's nothing I can do here right now. There must be something more to bet on than letting me do this.
"Cutting through here is a terrible thing. We need to take a little detour. Let's hurry anyway."
Chiaran instructed the route and proceeded again with the stopped leg.
Whatever the signs, it's not like this is a spider's heartland, so I couldn't get over it.