"Well done, guys. We'll be at the entrance to the mine soon! That said, it's gonna take a whole day."

That's how Mr. Rabbi cut it out at night when he finished dinner in my simple tent. That's really good. You got here safely, didn't you? I think it's smudging, and it's going to be emotional and tearful!

Since then we have not stopped in villages and cities, even continued to move beyond remote forests and cliffs. Every now and then I hear the chatter of armor, or every time I feel people's signs, I spray examples and dive my breath... thanks to you, the spray is empty already. The next time we find him, we have to hide or run. Whoa, thrilling.

"We all walked really well without making a weak noise. I thought I was gonna fall off the road."

"Whatever we are, Meg did a great job! Ronnie didn't have to carry the last one to walk away on her own!

"Yeah, motor nerves, excellent. I remember fast, and when I get stronger, I get stronger."

Everyone compliments me with their mouths. Oh, I wonder? Wouldn't we all praise each other too much? Still, I receive the words as they are, and give back a cheerful laugh. Everyone is still much more amazing, but I'm honestly glad to be complimented.

"You may be modest, but it's true, isn't it? Meg. I'm pretty sure it was Meg who stretched the most in this short period of time, so be confident!

"Ugh, yeah! Thanks! Keep up the good work!

It was Rabbi who understood me in this short period of time! No, neither Richt nor Ronnie... but is that so easy to understand, me?

"Now, before I go to bed, I need to talk to you about one important thing..."

Mr. Rabbi sits back once and says that with a serious face, so we sit back and correct our posture in the same way. What is it...?

"We're about to get to the mine... and I'm really sorry... but I just need to stop by."

"Where do you want to stop?

When Richt asked back, Mr. Rabbi nodded yes.

"I know someone, I heard rumors on my journey that I was there... and for the last time, I wanted to see you."

One last time. I didn't have to think about the meaning of the word. Mr. Rabbi is now being pursued as a criminal on this continent. You're not actually a criminal!

I'd like to solve that misconception at any cost... but it's not going to be that easy. I don't think you can go back for the rest of your life, but in some cases, you have to think about it. We're going to Devil's Land together.

"As much as I say hello, yeah. I wanted to..."

I lowered my brow butt and Mr. Rabbi said so, so I cut the words and leaned down once. I can't fully understand Rabbi's feelings, but I know the spiciness of having to get away from the familiar land... somehow. I'm sure you're in a grip.

"No, I knew it. You want to go as fast as you can! I'm sorry, that's weird!

And when he looked up again, Rabbi said so with a smile on his face. I couldn't help but smile with a bright voice.

"Oh, that's not weird!

It was Richt who broke such a subtle atmosphere. That's right. I've been with you the whole time. There's no way Richt doesn't realize what Mr. Rabbi can't do. They say it's dull, even I realize it!

"It's Rabbi who's weird! Don't be silly! I don't care that it's a little late now. I, but..."

"I don't care either."

"Me too! Rabbi, Shall we go say hello?

Following Richt's words, Ronnie and I both raise our voices immediately. I heard Rabbi whining a little about you guys...

"Are you sure...?

"Of course!

For a moment, Mr. Rabbi's expression clouded. I wish I didn't have to worry so much. Because we're the ones who have been sparsely helped and taken care of.

"If that's what you decide, let's go! Where are you, the guy you know?"

"... ok. I'll brace my belly, too. Then follow me!

"Yes!"

I replied fine because Mr Rabbi would say that in a way that seemed like a blowout. I'm sure it's because everyone was smiling with a raw warm look!

Following Mr. Rabbi, we proceed in silence. If we're going to the mine, we're gonna stay straight. Yes, but we're gonna stray to the left. It's a path that you can't even call a beast path, going through the woods. I'm used to these places in my previous training, so I'm not bitter about walking...... do you hate people who know Mr. Rabbi? I think.

"Uh... sure, you don't want to get too involved with people"

When I ask simple questions directly, I see the answer. Maybe he's a weirdo. While Rabbi and I know each other, you might want to wait a little further away. I'll tell Mr. Rabbi that, too.

"... um, right. I know it's hard... but I'll tell you from me."

Hands on his chin, Mr. Rabbi thought a little before saying so. Whoa, was he a hard man after all! I was determined to be aware of your mouth chuck.

After a while, fewer trees were flourishing, and stocks were becoming visible everywhere. Oh, maybe that acquaintance... when I think about it, I regain consciousness in Rabbi's voice that I see it.

"That cabin? Could it be wood dust?

Richt said what I thought. Around the cabin, there is open space to cut the felled trees and a fine carriage to carry them. Behind you can see the building that looks like a horse cabin, and it looks definitely like it.

"That's right. I'm probably in this cabin this time of year. So I just wanted to drop by..."

I see. Are you saying it was just the right time? When I was convinced of one, Mr. Rabbi knocked on the cabin door quickly. Knock is not such a cute thing. Dong Dong and is a beating as if it were a debt takeover. Wah, wah...!

"Gordon, are you there? It's me, it's Rabbi!

You knock on the door while you call it that a couple of times, let it grope out of the cabin. Eh! I could hear the yelling. Quite a shout. But I know exactly what makes you want to yell, so now my face will be catching on to grandeur.

"Oh my God, Rabbi... you're the same abusive woman? Ahhh!?

"Well, you're old, aren't you? Thought you might be deafening, huh?

A door opened rampantly from the inside. Then Mr. Rabbi replied with a floating arm to the landlord who said so in Dos' heard voice without setting time between them. Mr. Rabbi, you're a man...!

What the hell are you doing here?

"Look, don't you see? I'm here to see you."

"Hmm?"

The two guys who slap each other lightly sound rough in tone but friendly. An atmosphere of old knowledge.

"I've been running away, isn't that a mistake? You're a kidnapper, aren't you?

The landlord laughed niggardly and said so. He's got a great face, but he probably knows and he says it.

"It's spread so far. I've become quite famous too."

To Rabbi, who replied with a slight shrug of shoulders against him like that, the landlord, smiling with a much worse face, said that he saw us as chills, let us in, and so on.... ho, not really bad people or anything, huh...?