The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

"Let's go."

Ragren, so briefly, goes the small road that leads down the cliff.

I took a slow step on my journey too. Proceed with popobum.

Going down the cliff,

"Shuya, brother!! You're doing great! And then, I was like," Boo-hoo! "

It's a refa shout. Ragren, who was forward, reacted immediately.

"-Bu-ha-ha, ho, ho."

I seem to have heard the refa scream firmly, exhaling and clogging.

Ragren hurried to pull Popobum's reins and turned around and spoke to me.

"Absolutely, that kid... looks like he was influenced by Shuya, huh?

"Uh, excuse me..."

"No, it's good. It's up to her, isn't it? Plus the look on that kid's sad face when Shuya said she was leaving... sounded so on her chest as a parent. So I want him to do what he wants."

I snort too.

"Right......"

You're my dear own daughter......

"Shuya would know if she had a daughter..."

That said, Ragren turns in front and re-grips the reins.

"Daughter... I can't"

Can you have someone you like or love in this world?

No, because you're a vampire before that...

Then Ragren turned around again and niggered his face.

"Ha, you don't get it, do you? How about my daughter in a few years?

"Huh?

"Hahaha, it's a joke. A joke. I won't let my daughter touch anyone. Man, I don't admit it. Wah!

"Ha..."

I'm afraid of the end of the story, the refa is going to have a hard time in the future......

"Come on, there's an even steeper slope down from here. You should go all at once."

Saying so, Ragren grabbed the reins and went down while maintaining Popobum's speed.

Looking down, it's suddenly going downhill.

"Come on."

Grasp the reins strongly and follow after Lagren - descend the steep ramp down the ramp as it circles along the rock skin.

Would you have come down for an hour or so?

Whoa, narrow!

What came into my eyes was a narrow, rugged ridge characteristic of mountainous areas.

Now go up.

Me and Ragren grasp Popobum's reins and carefully proceed along that ridge.

The width of a narrow ridge like the one cut with a knife was only the stride of a popob, and I had a cold sweat erupting unexpectedly.

I feel faster walking around here, but I can't help it.

I have luggage, and there are limited avenues through which popobum can pass.

Down again.

At the end of such an ascending and descending intense narrow mountain path, now emerges the thick path of the Gale field.

The lowering road lasts for a while.

Popobum seems to have difficulty walking, treading carefully on the rock.

At the end of the galley field, it becomes a mountain path where alpine plants grow.

This looks like a flower on Earth...

It was a red flower, and there were white flowers, and then there were pink flowers with names, and they were just similar, and I guess they were different types and names.

As the flowers passed through the blooming area, they turned into abrupt downhills and flourishing forest areas with many trees.

"There are waterfalls ahead of this forest zone. I don't think we're gonna get a monster, but if it does, we're gonna hunt?

"Roger, Ragren's always hunting around here?

"Yes, sometimes we go down the slope, down the waterfall, near the realm of the elves"

"More down there?"

Waterfalls. Imagine from that story... sounds expensive.

"Even down there, there's only one steep cliff left. After that, there's a hard way to fold… well, it'll be easier if you cross the waterfall ahead"

"Okay."

"Nah."

And, Black Cat (Lolo) was also ringing and responding to Ragren for some reason.

Surprised by such a black cat (Lolo) attitude, Ragren moves his eyebrows wide and turns his face to Black Cat (Lolo).

"This, God Beast. Are you in a good mood?

"Nyao."

The black cat (Rollo) was starting to swell his little nose slightly and rock his tail to the left and right as he rang.

Think about 'fun' and 'playable'.

Doya, that's a little funny.

"Oh, that's good"

Ragren smiles and nods in reply to Black Cat (Lolo).

With such interaction, we descend on the slopes that follow snuggly in the heavy footsteps of Popobum.

At the end of the descent it became a forest zone.

Here, the trees covering the mountain hem stand in the way.

But Ragren made a chopping path of branches and thin trees with a weapon like a twig, so I could move on with ease.

Then the sound of the river flowing reaches your ears...

Ragren was pointing the popobum he was riding towards the direction of the sound.

Apparently, he's headed for the river.

Follow me. The sound of the water sounds became stronger.

Oh, I see it. The river is a rocky place of torrents.

Ragren quickly descends from Popobum and walks on the rocks.

When I reached the end, I was bending over and sticking my thick arms into the river of torrents. He sprays cold water on his own face when he pours it out with a bowl made with both hands.

After washing her face with water several times, she drank the water deliciously.

Momentum that could be used for facial wash commercials.

The water bottle also bursts into the river, soaking up the water bottle into the torrent.

"- I know you do, but it's mountain water. I suggest you put it in a water bottle."

"Yeah. I'll do that."

I'm fine because I can create water.

But it looks like a beautiful mountain of fresh water, and I'll keep it.

Imitate Ragren and immerse the water bottle in the torrent. Because of the fast flow, the water bottle is likely to be taken under the river, but withstand and soak the water bottle.

I checked that the water bottle was full before lifting it.

"I've replenished the water, and we're going first."

"Yes."

From there I went south along the river.

"There's a cliff ahead and a big waterfall. And there's a hard mountain path on a steep slope"

Copy that.

As Ragren was talking about, the river's water was running off the cliff and undergoing a transformation into a waterfall.

Next to the cliff, you can see the Marutai Bridge extending diagonally downwards.

Do you want to ride that one?

The bridge is fixed between the rock and the rock with the marutai squeezed together in a quadruple manner.

I can tell Marutai Bridge is sturdy, but there are cliffs and waterfalls just below, so there will be no anxiety inside.

Popobum, please. One step at a time, proceed to Marutai.

The rapids are turning into waterfalls, pushing the water out at great speeds.

- Shh. Sounds so intense.

A good amount of water splashed and disappeared into the sky.

Scary. Popobum slowly progresses over the Marutai, regardless of how I feel, etc. The black cat also stands by and doesn't move.

Every time I stepped on Marutai, the sound of shimmering shattered my heart.

I accidentally drop my gaze and look down.

- Uh-huh.

Nature and voice were also leaking.

Ragren captures me with a tough gaze.

I won't be able to help......

I'm scared to be honest with you when you're on Popobum.

A peek at the waterfall bottom reveals the forest again hundreds of meters down.

- High, scary...

Anyway, there's a lot of water flowing directly beneath Marutai.

The water that hits the rock is bouncing and flying the water splash around, so there is a lot of humidity and moss grows surprisingly on the whole and rock.

The moisture and moss are making it easier for the marutai to slip.

Popobum's feet are thick.

The weight bothers me because of the thickness.

Ragren looked back at me several times, holding the reins, and he smiled at me and spoke to me to reassure me that I was looking anxious.

"... don't worry, this Marutai is pretty sturdy"

"Yeah. But it seems like it weighs..."

Ragren sees me in a different tone than usual and talks with more grin.

"Ha, you don't like surprisingly high places?

"That's not how it works."

Yes, it's actually a strength.

"Look, the Marutai bridge is almost over"

Oh, it's over.

"Good."

The Marutai Bridge has been successfully completed, but the steep earthwork is still going on.

Tough folded slopes.

He gripped firmly on the reins and carefully proceeded with Popobum's steps.

The ramp. It's such an easy win.

To be clear, I was afraid of Waterfall's earlier.

Eventually, the rough mountain path turns into a sleek slope.

Gradually the ramp had turned into a flat mountain path.

Oh, finally.

One of Popobum's heavy legs stepped off the last slope and down to the flat ground.

Here, at the bottom.

He looked up at his face and looked down at the slopes and waterfalls he had descended from below to above.

It was a waterfall that looked like a rapid stream up there, but from here the waterfall water is smashed into rocks and cliffs, stirred by the wind and turned into a white mist.

It's like, white fog enough to look like a water splash wing.

The rising airflow wind blows up the rising waterfall, and the blown water becomes the wings of the wind fog with water, and the falling airflow blows down.

Hey, it's a nice breeze. Negative ions?

Mm-hmm, breathe. Mm-hmm. Feel silly.

And, breathing in and out of the beautiful air, he was breathing deeply, but in that brain, for some reason, the clatter of the Kyushu valve was ringing.

Ragren waits without saying anything.

I enjoyed the magnificent landscape to sweeten my attitude.

In the nearby wet cliff rock, tree trunks grow massively everywhere to cover the cliff.

From there, a slight stream of water had transmitted rock skin and trees, with a little water flowing and falling to form a luster.

After all, the wind, which contains water blowing down from the waterfall, is probably the nutrient that makes the nature around it.

Still, that's a big tree......

Touch the trunk of the tree on the side with your hands.

Thick brown trunk. These thick trunk trees grow to support the cliffs.

The first time I camped with my master, Oki felt so small.

So, looking at the opposite of the cliff......

A small river creates tributaries and continues into the forest zone.

It feels like the gateway to nature is welcoming.

From here, authentic forest areas.

In that forest, I feel signs of something.

It was the deer across the river that got hooked on the grip check.

It was a herd of sack horned stags and deer.

Ragren also noticed, he's gazing at the deer.

"It's a deer over there. But you're ignoring me today."

He said he hunted. I asked Ragren such a question.

"Do all sorts of animals appear here?

"Oh, there's plenty of prey around here. A lot of monsters for that, huh?

"Whoa - I was talking, I'm out"

Ragren's gaze tells us where that monster is.

Several monkeys appeared from above the trees. Looks like you've made Hihi bigger. The longitudinally growing yellow-green hair stands out on the head like a Mohican.

There were two large fangs growing at the end of the mouth.

Quite a few of them...

It sounds like a key key, a gee, a gar, and a monkey, and it feels excited.

"It's Mountain Ape. I can see a few of them over there, but they should be hiding more in the trees around them... now I'm just watching, but they'll attack soon enough."

After that, Ragren exchanges weapons.

I take the Machete, and I take the giant axe from my back.

"Do you have any measures?

"You can only aim at the guy that comes close, a vicious monster, but if it's me or Shuya, it's no problem. Plus, I'll throw in whatever jumping gear I want, but it won't hit me first. Just watch out for those mouth fangs. It's called" monkey system. "

"Okay."

I take out the black spear on the saddleback of Popobum and remove the cloth sheath that was worn on the tip of my ear. Then he stood with a black spear with his right hand and side so that the knight could do a lance charge.

Ragren kicks Popobum first with a normal leg that doesn't have a clap on it, and he runs first.

Did you get caught in that move, or I could see Mountain Ape flying off with dozens of them like a bunch of raglans.

Mountain Ape is about a meter or two in size. Ragren wields a giant axe to ensure that the nearby monkeys are buried.

At my place, too, a monkey with a great shape came at me with his fangs ripped out of his mouth.

The black cat (Lolo) also pops up there.

He was feeding the tentacle bone sword on the counter to the torso of the monkey that attacked me.

A quick transformation from cat size to black leopard size as you converge your pierced tentacles and approach the monkey in an instant.

Hold onto the ape's torso as you hold it with your hook claws up.

Black Cat (Rollo) roared, the beast's instinct.

Pull the biting meat off the monkey's neck muscle as he shows his sharp fangs. With blood on his own black hair, he stepped on the carcass of a bitten monkey and jumped - moving on to a different prey.

Awesome......

You're not a cat... you're a god beast after all.

"Slow down!"

The monkey attacked me, too.

Monkey head trying to open his mouth and bite me.

Unraveling nature and the lance charge reflexively stretches the black spear in one hand forward.

The blade of the black spear breaks through the eyebrows of the monkey and pierces easily to stab the tofu.

For a moment, I was distracted by the battle of the Black Cat (Lolo), but while riding the Popobum, I was able to calmly move the Black Spear and deal with it.

There's another different monkey flying from the left to bite me.

- Swing the black spear aware of the compactness while instantly reacting and pulling out the blood-wet black spear. I slapped the right side of the monkey's head down with a stone blade.

Continue, killing one or two of the monkeys that come under attack, in good order.

At that time, he tapped Popobum's lower abdomen lightly with his leg, increasing his speed so as to raise the gear one step.

Let go of Popobum's reins and set your left hand free.

With pressure on the inner thighs of both feet to hold down the saddle, the free left hand was directed diagonally upwards to release the chain. The chain went straight into the straight line - through the torso of the monkey about to fly from the trees and through the monkey behind him, too, eventually the tip of the chain pierced the tree trunk and stopped.

Kill two at once.

Instantly erase its stretching chains.

Still, there are many monkeys.

One after the other, monkeys.

With a black spear in his right hand, he pokes a monkey, pays a monkey, slaps a monkey, and shoots and releases a spike at the monkey.

Furthermore, activate - a distorted demon hand composed of transparent magic pulls out the Kukri sword and causes it to head backwards.

Kukri sword intercepted the monkeys approaching from behind.

I've never fought while riding a popobum before, but I've been able to kill one after the other with a series of attacks set to flow.

Thanks to your Warcraft riding skills.

But while I first tried to imitate the medieval knight and do a lance charge, I let go of my natural and black spear and did the spear movement I wore in training.

Is that obvious? There is no hardware (Lancelest) to hold the spear under your side.

And thanks to her permanent skills, she was able to move freely.

I can target my prey accurately, even while riding popobum.

I can tell that this free-flowing < chain > is tactically quite important. In the future it will not only be used for attacks, but also for defense, faux, surprise attacks and mobility. If you think more flexibly, you might be able to use this chain and do everything.

The possibilities are endless. The power of the spiral.

Don't you want a big grassun?

With such animation in mind, I niggered and freely moved the chain to try it.

Black spears similarly wield and run with popobum as they pierce the monkeys one after the other approaching like one of the fools remembers.

The number of mountain apes has decreased because of the successive attacks between Ragren and me.

I don't know if you understand the decrease in the number of buddies, but a monkey who seems to be the leader of Mountain Ape begins to make a different vocal oddity than before.

Is that a sign of retreat?

A group of monkeys leaves us so that we can be caught by sound.

Ragren and I confirm the behavior of such monkeys.

Shake each other's necks longitudinally, slowing down the speed of the popobum and parking the movement.

I was checking the area, and I heard "Ng, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

When Ragren sees him, he releases his thick brow, which is likely to connect, with a surprising look on his face. Talked out worryingly as it was.

"- Dear God Beast, are you all right?

"What-"

The Black Cat (Rolodine) replied lightly, "It's okay." Like a dog - he shakes his head and body and flies blood in all directions.

"... I was watching a little Rolodine move earlier, wasn't it amazing? He was hunting like a beast chasing his prey."

"Ho..." Boulder. "God Beast."

"Yeah, it's definitely a god beast - because it's back to what the original cat looked like..."

Ragren also looked at the black cat wonderfully.

"A strange god beast."

"Yes."

Ragren nods at my short reply and opens his mouth as he shifts his gaze around.

"- But it's a shame to leave the Mountain Ape carcass alone like this. Shuya, can you help me because I want to retrieve the skin? I want to collect just one popobum."

"Of course I'll help, and then I'll have to put some blood in it."

And, hold the water bottle in your hand and shake it.

"Oh, yeah, that's right. Let's get to it."

Ragren uses a knife as he descends from Popobum and peels off the skin of Mountain Ape at once.

I use a knife to help peel it off, too.

I think the task of stripping this prey has become a much more familiar one.

I'm sure if you look from the side, you'll be showing a face full of confidence.

I think I got better at it.

I wouldn't call it a "craftsman class” like Raglen, though.

After a paragraph, pour monkey blood into the skin water bottle.

Now the three water bottles were filled with blood, water, and water.

Blood is fine from the carcass, but the taste is going to drop.

Again, it tastes much better to be alive.

But be patient this time.

A "sour grape” or “sweet and sour grape" difference...

Upon completion of the recovery of the obvious monkey skin, the saddleback of the popobum on which Ragren was riding had turned into a strained package.

"Thanks for the reclaim. I just said it and let him help me to the end."

"Fine. Thanks for just showing me around."

"Ha, will you say so? All right, Elf's territory is still ahead. Let's hurry."

Ragren laughs and manipulates and leads the way.

From there, you'll only see the monster in a faraway roll.

Instead what I saw nearby was a fantastic sight due to a leaking day, like the whimsical season of animals and forests. Popobum's legs also slows naturally, as he is blinded by such a sight, but has changed to a terrain that is difficult to move on like a natural factor.

There are many tall trees here with long thick back lengths.

Natural large rocks or animals you've never seen.

But I didn't know it was so hard to go down an untouched forest path. Natural irregularities are harsh. If this were a walk, it would have been harder...... thank my master.

That's how, in a few hours - at dusk.

Did you approach the realm of the elf, Ragren stops moving in front of the great tree?

"To the realm of the elves, two and a half days later. It's dusk time, and let's make it wild here."

Do you still have two days?

Copy that.

Ragren continued the conversation as he descended from Popobum.

"At night, the elves might see our fire and notice it."

At night or you seem to have good eyesight.

"With the elves, are you that smart at night?

"I don't think the Elves are all good at night, but all the Elves I've met seemed to be able to use the night..."

"Heh..."

Ragren wraps around a tree a handkerchief connected to a popob as he talks about such an elf.

"Then I'm going to look around for firewood and a big prey for dinner. I'll connect Popobum to the roots of this tree, so just wait here."

"Okay. Don't you have to help me?

"I'm fine. Keep an eye on Popobum."

Copy that.

Ragren said that, with a giant axe on his shoulder, he disappeared into the woodland amniotic leaf bush.

Would it have been about an hour......

Ragren hasn't come back yet.

It gets darker and darker around.

Then some of the woods sounded gusty. The black cat and I gaze in the direction of the sound.

"- I'm sorry, I kept you waiting. I finished collecting firewood immediately... but I took too much prey"

It was Ragren.

On its hips, on ravens, raccoons and beavers? A fox? had a few attached.

Awesome. Ragren is beyond the hunter's level...

Too much prey taking in this short time.

"Nevertheless, the number of prey is amazing"

"Oh, I'm not the only one with axes and vixens, I can use this to target distant prey."

What Ragren showed was stone rubble, a lightweight stone throwing string (sling).

Little leather cloth and stone? He wrapped a stone in a leather cloth, swung it boom, and threw a stone at it.

- Shh. Make a sound, throw stone rubble, dull impact sound on the tree.

The stone was stuck in the tree.

"Whoa."

The stone is very powerful, but Ragren's arm is also very powerful. Usually a single shot should take ten or twenty seconds. Plus, the aim is accurate.

"There's power in this street. Sound-sensitive prey and distant prey will be stopped with this."

"Awesome."

"Ha, I'm used to hunting. All right, it's time to get ready for food. Put the firewood here, I can light the fire later. I have something else to do."

Ragren takes two bags out of the bag attached to Popobum's saddle, a bag with some sort of black powder with dried leaves in the white wood chips, and finally a thin bone barrel.

Bone cylinders? What do you use them for?

Keep an eye on that cylinder, watching Ragren's behavior.

Ragren sprinkles “white wood chips” as he walks around the camp.

That, too, was done by my master.

Was it "wood chips from the bug shelter"?

Ragren, who had finished sprinkling, was going to light it even on fire, or he was back on the firewood side.

Therefore, when the black powder is loaded on the tip of the thin cylinder, rather than the flint stone, the thin cylinder is inserted inside the thick cylinder and pushed into it at once.

- I was taking out that pushed thin cartridge right away.

Heh...

I could confirm that the tip of the thin cylinder was sparking and burning red.

The spark is placed on dry grass and firewood, breathing carefully.

The fire burned from spark to firewood, and quickly the fire became stronger.

Is that black powder charcoal in the bone cylinder?

Do you use pneumatic friction......

"If you have the magic of life, it's one shot, right?

That's what Ragren's talking about. Even while he was talking, he was moving his hands.

Peel off the ravioli and let out the meat.

I stabbed a knife in that meat, and now it's some kind of vanilla? taking out. Wrap it around the meat, put something dry inside the ravioli, and line it up on fire.

"Speaking of magic, not only life magic, but language magic and crest magic prevailed," Master Achilles said.

"Exactly, I've seen the elves use it. Something to say... chant, then fire balls and wind. Some of them use canes and jewels on the rings, and even without chanting, they have magic prop weapons."

It's still the royal road of fantasy. I'd like to see some magic.

"Exactly magic... I might want to see it"

Speaking of which, I haven't seen much of Ragren or where his master uses magical magic.

You've just seen Mr. Rabbi use life magic a few times, only where he uses fire for cooking.

"You're going to see a lot of this next time even if you don't like it... we're going to bake this vivira too?

Ragren says so, poking a stick of wood at Vivira's meat, turning and baking it as it hits the burning fire.

While turning the stick, Ragren had removed a small ceramic bottle from his nose and sprinkled it to the meat.

Then I smell a fragrant smell.

"The roasted ravioli is delicious, and so is this fat vivira."

Sure, thick meat, tense to the point.

"Vivira meat is thick, it's meat, meat ~"

"The meat of the ravioli is cooked first, so take it off."

The meat of the ravioli was well cooked, the gravy dripping down to the knife pattern.

"Yeah, I'll take it. Was that Cellu's powder you were sprinkling now?

Looking at the meat, I asked.

"Is this it? That's right, Cellu's powder. It's a fragrance that I sometimes eat when I cook meat. It's not“ Krook's fruit ”, but it has a similar fragrant scent. Actually, the Elves are a“ gold coin class "luxury item. Eat more meat than that."

Master Achilles was also spraying Cellu powder, and surprisingly, the Goldieva tribe was gourmet?

Is that obvious? You're always hunting, and you're mastering cooking methods that specialize in that.

Reach for the ravioli knife arranged on the burning fire, as recommended.

The gravy dripping meat was carried to the mouth while the vanilla, which was cooked together, was taken first.

Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho.

The refreshing fragrance is Cellular powder.

But the taste of the fruit is getting thicker.

"Well...... the surface is refreshing and flavorful, but the contents taste orange, don't they?

"Ha, that's not called orange, is it? His name is Pali. The contents are dried skins of a fruit called" psycha ”, right? I treasure this because it acts similarly to vanilla, which takes the smell of meat. And, look, eat, Vivira's even better."

This tastes similar to orange, but is the psycha the name?

"Nah!

The black cat (Lolo) is ringing.

Give it to me, too. That was just a chirping sound.

"Oops, don't worry, God Beast has his share"

Ragren happily said so, carefully accompanied by roasted ravioli and vivira meat over the leaves, placed them in front of the black cat.

"Nyao."

When it sounds happy, it eats it.

My face looks happy too.

Molluscs, eating, eating.

Oh, like more than my meat...

"Ha ha, God Beast eats well"

Ragren is on track, on more and more leaves, putting the meat on......

"Ragren, I don't think it's a good idea to give too much away"

Oh, I said it by accident.

"Really? Vivira, we still have the meat."

"Nyao."

When the black cat (Lolo) said so, his tentacles were stretched out to Ragren's cheek.

"Ooh, God beast lorodine tells me how you feel..."

"What?

"Satisfied... I did. I think it's targeted..."

Really, the black cat (Rolodine) moves his forefoot to his mouth to scratch his head to his satisfaction, licking his toes with a peppery, tiny tongue.

Then I'll take this Vivira meat.

Just waiting, I stuffed the rest of the Vivira meat in my stomach more and more.

This BBQ is thick and delicious, I don't know.

Bite and chew. Good. It suits the powder, the meat of celu.

I still had extra meat, but very satisfied.

Ragren was also grinning, scratching her stretched beard.

Black Cat (Lolo) also washes her forelegs' satisfactorily '.

Peroperotic time continued.

Now he's turning his stomach to the side that's pounded and grown on the side of the bonfire.

My partner is watching the fire.

Cute eyes composed of red glow and black eyes.

Makes you feel like you have a proper consciousness that outweighs your unconsciousness.

When Ragren took the excess meat, he twisted some of the meat into a bag in vanilla leaves.

Walking to Popobum, holding the meat in his hand, he was giving it away.

He also feeds my popobum.

The meat curled in the vanilla leaves falls into the saddle's luggage.

And as it is, I'm looking for something to take out.

It was the blanket that took it out.

I peek at the bag that's attached to Popobum's saddle back, trying to get the blanket out, too.

There was a lot more in there than a blanket.

One thing you need for your journey…….

Honestly, I think many times...... thank you to Master Achilles's family.

Grab the blanket, meditate your eyes in gratitude, and then take it out.

"So we're going to eat the extra meat tomorrow morning, and we're going to lay down now? Get ready for bed tomorrow."

"Okay. But are you okay falling asleep?

"I'm fine. I'm used to it. If something comes close, you'll wake up naturally."

That's right, the hunting petitioner.

Destroyer, hunter.

"So is that. Copy that."

"Ah."

That concludes the conversation.

I hang a blanket on my leg leaning against a tree.

I wrapped myself in a blanket to the top of my lap and left myself in a quiet night forest.

The sounds you hear naturally are limited.

A wind-cut sound that rocks the forest.

Nocturnal animals.

The silence of the night even felt like one sound.

The sound of the spark burning slightly from the incineration remains in my ear.

The black cat (Rollo) slept on the side of the burning fire, but swollen and raised her upper body.

He stares at me with glow and eyes like he complains about something.

When such a black cat (Lolo) and his gaze met, his partner rode over the blanket with his foot on it.

Lolo, are you after the ditch here?

I hear Black Cat (Lolo) discovered that there was a perfect blanket groove between my legs.

Looks like he's trying to sleep by leaning over to bury his body in that ditch.

Reminds me of a cat pot in my previous life.

I like places where cats are narrow.

It's common all over the world to like to fit (just fit) neatly.

The black cat (Rollo) fitted into the groove of purpose and his eyes narrowed to his satisfaction.

Ha, did it fit after all?

It's okay.

Touch the small head of such a black cat (lolo) with your finger belly.

Pulling blocked ears to the side, enjoying the feel of the mould and ears......

I'm going to meditate my eyes, too.

It seems that Black Cat (Lolo) feels good to have her ears rubbed and gently pulled......

Every time he touched me with his fingers, he rang my throat.

He pushed the meatballs on both forelegs from the blanket rubbish to my inner crotch in return.

The feel of meatballs is too cute.

Black cat (Lolo) repeated "Momomi" as she alternated her nails in and out to grasp her skin gently.

Remember when this guy was smoking his mother's milk?

But my partner is a god beast.

You shouldn't remember that......

I wonder what the beast's habit is.

At that rate, I usually don't sleep very well when I'm the black cat (lolo) who stays together or spends the night, and gradually goes to sleep.