Rabbits are valuable food.

Surrounded by the smell of the mountain, Koro stood still.

At the end of Colo's gaze is a rabbit digging a hole. I don't know why I'm digging a hole. Whether he's building a nest hole or just a whim. He's digging it with two legs.

I like meat. That's why I hiss my breath. It's not that it doesn't make you realize you're there. Don't let them get unconscious.

For that moment when the rabbit tried to move out, the colo floats his hips.

The tingling rabbit's ear moved. perceived. But converting behavior is really delayed for a moment. Colo moves faster.

I spanned and sifted the sword I got a while ago and snapped my neck off.

"It worked!

Colo, who hunted well as he was taught, gave him pleasure in his mastery.

Back at the cabin, the bear was roasting the boar.

I thought it might be because there was a smell that looked delicious, but it was obvious. An old man who was big enough to look like a bear had roasted a boar in a luxurious circle.

Why, and Colo is stunned.

Colo hunted today, and Crukle was supposed to be waiting for that achievement in the mountain hut. That's why the crucible is cooking such a huge prey first.

"Uncle Krull... the hunt is for me today! That's what I said!

"It's the only way. I'm from the other side."

In response to Colo's grievance, Krull responds to his grievances.

Apparently, an unknown boar attacked a circle that was in a mountain hut. More than that, I can only assume that there is a lack of wild crisis detection capability, such as trying to strike a circle, but Colo has done something similar in the past.

Colo sees a rabbit with no neck in his hand. Differences in prey outcomes are historical. Colo puts his lips on the difference in weight of the prey that you can see.

A luxurious cooking crucible turned a blind eye to the colon's hanging prey.

"Oh, what the hell is a colorful boy. You're a tiny prey."

"Ugh............ Ugh!

"Ha-ha-ha!

I regret being fooled, and I can't say back if I step on the estate. I tried to make my uncle say it was the day to make fun of Colo's weakness, but it's just a huge defeat.

After making such a mockery of the corn, Kurkur takes the rabbit out of the hand of the corn.

"Well, but rabbits are better than boars. It's no use."

"Really?

"Rabbits are soft with meat, and they don't suck."

"It's rather, isn't it?

"Ooh. Well done, Colorboy. It's a trick."

"……… hehe"

With his bare hands, he strokes his head indiscriminately with his shin.

"It's been a long time since I've made even ravioli juice. That's pretty good."

"It's too much, is it?

"Oh, yeah. I'll teach you how to make it. The bones are in the way and the meat is hard to eat, but it's good stock."

"Heh?"

The crucible handily dismantles the rabbit and explains the procedure to the colon. Colo nodded humbly,

"Hey, Colorboy."

"What is it, Uncle Crukle?"

"Do you want to be strong?

As I went into the work of simmering, and pinching the meat of the boar that I was cooking, I heard that.

"Hmm? It feels like I should be"

"There's a system in this world that looks like shit that can only be strong enough to fight and win, fight and defeat, fight and kill and dust and pile up corpses."

"I have no idea!

"I didn't say anything difficult."

Crukle smiles bitterly at Colo, who declares energetically incomprehensible.

"Fine, just remember the words. People don't evolve on a level. Human beings always evolve with two legs and only one thought."

"Shin?

"So you be strong. Don't be a jerk. Don't get caught in the system. What a shitty level to go up to. What a scumbag the numbers look like. You can be strong for the first time."

I didn't completely understand it in Colo at that time, but now I can understand that he's right.

It just doesn't resonate with the corn at that time, so I just waited excitedly for the meat of the boar to be finished with rabbit juice. Seeing such a cologne, Crukle again smiles bitterly and serves the finished rabbit juice in the vessel.

"What do you say? Is it good?"

"It's delicious!

Delicious.

When I was completely happy with something I had never eaten, my strange emotions boiled down. A delicious meal. Someone to eat it with. What are these chest emotions that it combines and boils down to?

I didn't know that in Colo at that time. I couldn't tell what the emotion in my chest was what I was looking for, not knowing the letters, not knowing the other communities, not knowing Colo.

But I know the colo now.

So Colo grabs the sleeve of the circle and pulls it.

"Oh-"

It took a lot of courage to get that word out.

Wouldn't that be denied? Can I say that? Colo looks up at the circle and grabs the words, hesitates, and still puts them out of his mouth.

"Father,"

"Oh?"

He looks back in surprise, but quickly breaks his face.

"Ha ha! I'm not your father. It's such a big deal!

He laughs off and tells him that, and he walks his way alone.

"……… Ah."

Wrapped in Lil's hair, Coro woke up.

An old dream. Dead, interacting with that guy who killed him. Dream of redoing what once was just a little bit. That just woke me up.

He is a terrible person to dream of.

She seemed to cry as she slept, soaking her cheeks wet with tears.

The sun is out in the morning, but it's still early. Let's sneak back to sleep so Lil doesn't notice. That's what I thought, but I can hold my head by accident.

"Dear Lil..."

"What is it, Colo?"

It seems that Lil has been awake for some time.

Lil held Coro's head as if she were going to accompany her to bed, gently stroking her hair so that she could rinse it with her hands.

"I was dreaming."

There's no way I can throw up a lie against Lil, and Colo confesses honestly.

"Uncle Cruckle's, I was dreaming."

"Yes, sir."

Lil says nothing. Just hold the coro in your chest and stroke your head to soothe.

"Hey, Colo"

"Yes, Master Lil"

"After all, is it hard?

"……… Yes"

Having killed that man with his own hands was, after all, hard to the point of becoming an indelible wound for life.

"Yes, it is."

A squeaky lil gets up and gets off the sleeping table. He stood up and walked as he slept, sitting on the chair in front of the mirror bench.

"Master Lil?

"Colo. Long time no see, don't get your hair done"

After Lil's magic became available, he stopped doing sets. Tell them to dare.

If Lil says so, Colo doesn't say no. I got up without saying why, and stood behind the lil and combed my hair.

"Hey, Colo. I'm sure I don't understand your suffering."

Lil snaps as her hair is combed with Coro's polite hand.

"I'm sure Heeko would know much better about those thoughts. I was born and raised very blessed."

Lil isn't experiencing losing someone close to him. If I say so, it's Kanyel's time, but I didn't even remember his face and name until just before. I can't compare it to an experience that puts my closest person in my hands.

"So if you're sad, cry. Immerse yourself in memories. Do not deny your weak self and erase it, but get involved with it, too, and be your pride. Whether it's shameful, hard memories that make you want to get out of sight, or feelings that make you want to connect with the past and now and cry out, it's you."

Koro curls his hair as he silently listens to Lil. Along the curly hair that is naturally crusty, curly and curly.

"You're my sister, my partner, my family."

"……… hehe"

I was happy.

Lil is always the best person to show me what Colo wants.

Lil pretends not to look softly at the delightful, spilling tears of the colo.

"Well, I'll set your hair next time."

"Yes, Master Lil."

The two girls reposition and now Lil sets her colored hair.

The world is celebrating the birth of a hero. And at the same time, I hope that the hero goes to a hundred layers.

Lila Toja, a fallen hero who became the caretaker of hundreds of layers.

I'm afraid she's going to be the second crook looper. That crusade is what the world wants. Not knowing that the world will crumble in the near future, they are frightened by the current crisis.

But that's not why the girls go to the labyrinth.

"…… Mm. Long time no see, it's hard."

"It's okay. Do it slowly!

This is how you two roll vertically, then you eat the rice Alicia made and head to the Adventurer Guild. To embark on an adventure, to challenge the labyrinth, involve the past, the future and the present, and move on.

If they're together, they'll never screw up, so they keep moving on.

In a hundred layers of the labyrinth, a girl sat down.

Closed room. A space full of darkness. The girl who sits alone to blend in there occasionally makes the chisel and purple electricity play.

"……… I wonder why"

In the bright light and darkness, she snaps.

Her expression, occasionally illuminated by electric shocks emanating from herself, was nil. The girl, drank by immeasurable nothingness, revolts unanswered questions.

"I don't know why..."

She felt the powerful footsteps of the heroes moving through the labyrinth.

A powerful human gait, enlightened by the fact that he has become an administrator of a hundred layers. Speed of progress beyond the seventy-seven hierarchy and still not loose in the area called deep. Before it's too far away, they'll get here faster than the world falls and crumbles.

She remembers the past. Even myself, it should have been. I believed and never doubted that I would move on to the future before, before, before and with my people.

Even so, why not?

"What, I'm so weak......"

I wanted to be strong.

He wanted to be strong, and he was determined to be strong.

Once, for my partner walking next door. Even after I lost it, I wanted to be strong for him in the end. So I get to the level, I run to maintain my organization, I hone my thoughts and I breathe when I do it beyond my limits, but in the end, she betrayed it.

That's what she was like when she lost her support.

Just still, she couldn't help but want to. I couldn't help but pray. I couldn't help but be greedy.

"Really, it sounds stupid"

I can play chisel, chisel and purple electricity.

At the bottom of the earth at the end of the world, no one was left alone to hear the mourning of a fallen hero holding his knees and mocking himself.