Numerous carriages to the woods.
There was Stein in one of those carriages.
My face is stained with anger.
The impatience that you may have identified your family's whereabouts and your anger at Patrick for still trying to harm your family.
After a while we arrive near the forest entrance, successively the soldiers go into the forest.
Stein is one leg, so he'll be walking with his cane poked.
Naturally, the speed is slow, so I will eat the leftovers.
Now, in the woods, there's no way out, but there's no way out.
When a large beast walks or an adventurer enters the harvest, the weed falls down, and for a creature of some size to pass through, steps and tree spacing are some of the things that determine the route.
The foot of the soldier walking in the lead suddenly disappeared.
After the sound of pants,
"Whew."
And when a soldier heard a voice and was walking behind it rushed over, there was a huge pit.
Bottom with bamboo spear omelet.
A wretched skewered soldier won't help.
"It's a trap! There's a trap set! Watch it!
Call for vigilance around you, but then you'll hear screams and groans from all over.
A soldier who is suspended from a wheeled wire and hung from a tree.
I knit the grass in an arch shape, and the beast shit I had ahead of me when my legs were taken and I fell.
He whose feet are sandwiched with things like gizzard teeth, and whose bottom is gone from his ankle.
Arrows pierce soldiers from nowhere who manage to escape the trap zone.
A soldier who sees it and runs away is somehow beheaded.
I don't see any enemies.
The soldiers, with their shields in place, join together and proceed slowly.
So it was where I finally opened it.
But it was already evening then. In the woods, on the dim, when the sun falls, I see nothing.
Rapidly gather dead branches, etc. to incinerate, and prepare meals.
Soldiers who eat simple portable food and guard the area.
Midnight, no sound, no moonlight.
Suddenly, there's a noise coming from the fire.
Along with the sound of juice, the area is stained with darkness.
Water vapor when burned, which produces slightly red light after incineration.
"Who! The one who watered it! Now I see nothing. Ugh."
"Hey, what's up? Something's wrong, Ugga."
"Hey, what's up with you both? ⁉ ⁉gohhhhhhhhhh"
Dozens of soldiers who were on the spot then didn't need that much time to become unspeakable wrecks.
Around that time, one late walker, Stein, gave up walking in the dark and spent the night hiding at the roots of the trees.
The next day, the sun went up and resumed walking, but the only thing jumping into my eyes was the wreckage of an unbroken soldier.
A skewered soldier who fell into a pit.
Some bodies hung overnight on trees and were stranded by beasts.
Stein rushes out of the woods to change direction.
Rendezvous with the noble lords who were waiting outside the woods that evening.
Talk about what depends and rethink future operations.
Other aristocrats also have the name Fumiko.
If he is licked out, the aristocracy is finished.
It took two days to hastily gather soldiers and weapons and re-enter the forest.