Moo really walked away somewhere as it was.

No, does that mean walking differently, too? The leg muscles no longer make sense, do they?

It is troubling because applying words based on human beings creates inconsistencies.

Almost the same time Moo left, the cold braces stopped.

The sound of the wind dropped just to the ear.

"Hey, can we do this? Lady Flattorte was satisfied! It's been a long time since I've been raped!

Flattorte's voice echoes from above the dome.

"Yes. It's a great success. The outpatient plants have died. Look at that. The ruins for ordinary people are now visible."

Indeed, the ruins of the box shape of the rectangle, which was covered in green, are of a boneless concrete colour.

"Then you can also stop the magic. Nice to meet you, Dan Dunn."

"Okay. Gentlemen, I'm glad it's over without injury. I just don't have hair."

Don't be such a gag. You're no longer wearing that kind of hair for a uke aim.

The dome of light disappeared with the cessation of ancient magical devices.

A twitch of warm air comes in.

"Oh well... I forgot about Moo's misery, but it was a hell of a cold... If you weren't flesh like me, you'd be dead..."

I wonder how many degrees it was eventually negative? For now, I think it was a dangerous temperature to have a conversation dressed as normal. The average person sucked when the cold air entered his body during the conversation.

"Ma'am, I could relieve the stress of Flattorte, I could save the Kingdom of Sasa Sasa, should I consider it over at Win-Win"

Shortly after I said that...

"Uh-oh!

The scream was behind the ruins - that is, heard from around the boundary between the ruins and the woods.

"What? Now what happened?

It's a voice I've never heard before. He was like a man, apparently.

"It won't be a big deal. Never mind."

Nana Nana flushed it light.

"Nana Nana, can't that force you to do anything at all?

"That wasn't the voice of us evil spirits. Even if humans came in, one or two would be as deluded as possible. Rest assured."

To be perfectly clear, I don't trust you.

"If the minister says so, I shall believe it"

Note that after that, Moo, who was shattered, came back...

"If I wanted to restore it on my own, I would have failed."

It was worse than when I left, with my head implanted around my chest.

"He said he's making a mistake restoring it! You're a complete monster!

"No, man can't be seen without a mirror to see what's happening to his face. Don't even get itchy on your back. Similar to that, restoration is beautiful."

"I hope we don't have a very normal conversation in that state"

I'm the only one who may have seemed confused in the beginning, but I don't want to be misunderstood there because it's just more unusual than me.

"Later, I ran into someone like an explorer."

"The cause of that scream earlier, that's definitely it!

"I fainted immediately and brought it, magically moving it out of the woods. And by magic, I made sure that this ruin was recognized with my eyes. Don't ever come back."

"Oh, it must have been temporarily visible to humans in relation to the use of the magic of a defensive dome."

"Humans should be able to see this ruin, but the magic of the phantom that usually happens has stopped."

"Sire, isn't that a bad luck mistake there? It's happier not to know this place."

"I don't like that either. Ha-ha-ha!

Now I know why, but these evil spirits, they're probably special among the evil spirits... Don't be with these guys. Other evil spirits are going to get mad...

Even after 300 years of living, it was a day that I thought was still a lot of surprises.

Yeah. I had one thing I wanted to do before I left.

"You know, is there anything like a souvenir? My daughters asked me to."

I don't expect much.

"Seya..."

Moo had been thinking about it for a while, but eventually looked under his feet.

"If you do dirt, you can take as much home as you want. Yeah. The creatures will die, and even if the plant seeds remain, they will grow up in the cold when the climates of the plateau houses do."

Seriously, I didn't know you were going to take the dirt home......

"Well, shall we do that for Sandra... There's nothing for Farfa and Sharsha."

I guess I'll stop by some town on my way home to find it.

"Mr. Azsa, if you like, take that one"

Nana Nana pointed to the outside of the ruins with no expression on her face.

There was a wall of snow there.

Snow and ice fell on the outside of the dome, making it just like a fortified city with ruins surrounded by snow walls.

"If you take the snow home, I think you can play with the snow."

"Nana Nana......"

"What, are you going to put a scratch on it that's not very different from dirt, etc?

"You say something pure. The proposal, I'll have it."

Bringing home snow sounds pretty interesting. Plateau houses don't get that much warmer, but they're not where the snow builds up, like snow. Wouldn't Farfa and Sharsha be satisfied, too?

"When you're praised, that's mumbling and disgusting..."

Nana Nana looked hard to do because she was evaluated directly from the front. This guy looks like this too.

"Itching around the duodenum."

"Don't be specific about the organ name"

"It's just a feeling. Because all organs are dysfunctional."

I know, but as a living human feeling, it's heterogeneous.

I made a huge box on top of the flatlutes that went into dragon form and put snow in there (and soil for Sandra).

Flattorte doesn't carry cold snow, it doesn't mean it's cold and hard, and it was just fine.