Why don't you build a village on top of the world tree

I was listening to you, but what legs are you wearing...

The leaping Cyrillic Giri gradually increases the fall velocity and falls about seventy meters above the sky to its final point of arrival.

There's no way a building can withstand the large mass falling from that height.

I'll just run away from the office to the field of the first branch.

"Look, over here!

I caught a thrill with an arrow that I watched as I ran and ran toward the field.

Cyrillic, who lands on a branch, runs after me as he wields his tentacles. They seem to show that they don't just jump.

I mean, it's usually fast to run. Too healthy legs.

"First of all, shooting out the tentacles was an operation."

Pull the sword and arrow out of the arrow barrel and look back at Cyrillic over your back as you pull the string of your favorite bow.

Will the tentacles that are swinging in sound with the Bhun Bhun be thick for two arms of an adult man?

I think I can hit the arrow, but it's a little hard to shoot off. He seems to be swinging pretty rampantly, and if I scratch him deeply, he's going to fly a thousand cuts due to recoil when I swing him.

At the same time as we arrived in the field, Cyrillic jumped again.

Predict the drop point with vigilance as to whether you are willing to squash it from the top.

"- Hey, wait a minute!

You can't even ask me to stop you, and Cyrillic falls.

The drop point is the greenhouse that grows the oil harvesting crop Louis Auto. I think of the faces of Salatin urban orphanages who were delighted that insects were easy to follow due to fertilizer eating and had finally had a pest resistant breed recently.

That greenhouse, which we make by covering it with the clear wings of demonic worms to let the sun shine through, is very expensive, and when we came to Tacax we only had minimal clothing and food, something they desperately saved up and made each other.

Cyrillic wields a tentacle angle beside his own giant, crushed greenhouse. The demon bug's wings, which had barely stayed safe, are blown away by the blow of the tentacles.

"... hey"

Release the sword and arrow toward the tentacles of the Cyrillic Giri.

Cyrillic, who was about to eat louis oat in the greenhouse, immediately reacted to the arrows to move the tentacles.

He understands the threat of an arrow from his experience in the village of Girica.

"Can't you get enough alone?"

- All right, let it go.

If I accidentally heard a voice and turned around, Billows was squeezing the arrows out of his mind and targeting them.

They found the figure of Cyrillic from the public hall and ran to me.

"Ooh, Mayor, we're going for the right tactile. Fit it."

"Ok"

I'll take out the sword and arrow too and aim.

Releasing an arrow at the same time as Billows, Cyrillic jumped small enough to jump out of the greenhouse site.

"It's tough without ten."

"So is mobility, but you're too smart. Billows, where are the others?

"He's on his way over here now. Anyway, we have to attract it to the field -"

I guess I didn't hear and judge Billows' operation. But Cyrillic turned his head toward the residential area as if he had read this thought.

Bad, I think. Soon Cyrillic jumps.

"Damn it!

"What if I'm throwing up bad? We're going after him!"

Speak to Billows, and I'll be right behind you.

Cyrillic leaps are high reaching points and it is difficult to predict falls.

You're supposed to jump in a direction with your head turned, so I'm pretty sure you're going to fall into the residential district of the first branch.

Running to the residential area, I speak to Billows.

"Evacuation?

"You're done with the public hall and the church. The first branch can turn the whole area into a battlefield."

"Ignore the damage to the building."

From the side I'm talking about, Cyrillic falls into a residential area.

A crushing noise sounded, and a building with its distinctive shine was seen stirring loudly.

By the way, it's a makeshift house.

It's a refugee home in an emerging village. How many years do you think the loan is for?

"Hey, you got a grudge or something!

I scream when I see the demon bug hunter in the village of Gilica who rushed to support him in his deformed residence.

You got an arrow wound, you.

The Devil's Bug Hunter fired an arrow at the tentacle, taking me elsewhere.

Cyrillic cleverly arrows just by moving the tentacles up and down. The tentacles became like whips, smashing down one temporary house that was nearby, from the top.

After all, it's pointless for one or two Devil Bug Hunters to launch an attack.

I'd like to join the other Demon Bug Hunters somehow, but...

"He jumped again!

Billows screams in a tongue-in-cheek mixture.

Cyrillic jumped and landed further back in the residential area.

But Cyrillic, who was moving his tentacles, accidentally changes direction greatly.

At the end of that gaze was a ranm bird hut.

"Billows, arrows!

"I know!

He responds to me by flying short instructions, and Billows flies the arrow he had already followed.

Cyrillic did not react to the arrows that made noisy noises and flew away.

I may have learned early that there are us Demon Bug Hunters in the direction of the sound of an arrow.

Cyrillic lets his body sink in and uses the recoil he lifts to jump up.

Greater in flight distance with Gungu, Kyrilgiri shrunk by a few moments the distance of nearly a kilometer from the residential area to the ranm bird hut and landed on the overrun roof of the hut.

There was no way the over-roof could withstand the abrupt overload, and the breeding shed crumbled in an instant.

... crushed.

Blood in an instant.

Even though it's not a sink, a rum bird for a hut was devastated.

I don't want to imagine the total damage, but I compute it all the time. Twenty jade coins will be calculated to have flown lightly.

The amount of money a private house can build ten houses. Amount of money you might be able to hang one bridge.

I felt blood rising on my head when I saw the unintentionally succumbed Cyrillic move my mouth.

"Seriously, I kill. I'll definitely die. I won't let you live. I won't let you worship tomorrow morning sun."

What are you really doing to me?

"Whatever it is, I hope Cyrillic dies."

My arrows will contribute to that.

"Be happy for Rome!

"Mayor broke!?

I pull four swords and arrows together and out of the arrow, whilst screaming in a damned mood and being donned by the Devil Bug Hunter.

If you can't hit it with one bottle, you can aim it with four.

"It's late"

A demon bug hunter with a short bow of vermilion joins him, pulling four swords and arrows out of an arrow barrel, just like me.

"It's not powerful, so I'll restrain it"

"Billows, I asked for the arrow of fate"

"I thought you lost your mind. He asked me to!

As Billows squeezes his bow as far as he can to set his aim, I timed it, releasing the sword and arrow over Cyrillic's head while adding and subtracting force.

A total of eight arrows released by me and Zhu Paint, which flew with a parabola drawn, strike from the head of the Cyrillic Giri at the same time without the madness of the dimensions.

At the same time, moreover, the arrow of destiny unleashed by Bilose turns to the right tactile sensation of Cyrillic.

The action taken by Cyrillic was simple against a 3D simultaneous attack that would surely hit any arrow no matter how it moved.

I came forward.

All arrows hit the head of the Cyrillic Giri, ending with a scratch.

"What a stiffness..."

Only the arrows on the billose seem barely stabbed, but shallow to see.

More importantly, the speed of judgment until I came forward was too unusual.

"Did you read this attack?

Billows groans with a flashing face.

I was stubbornly aiming for too many tentacles.

You were watching our offense in the distance, and the reinforcements of the rendezvous warbug hunters also look at me as they wait for instructions with their arrows on.

I don't even have time to worry.

Go on, aim for the tentacles.

But it doesn't work. No, you don't.

Billows, who tried to encourage me to reconsider, sees the arrow in my hand and convinces me, and sets up the sword arrow.

"Bastards, shoot them all at once!

Billows starts giving instructions on timing and stuff in my place.

I watch Cyrillic with my arrows on and run around to the blind spot.

We arrived directly behind Cyrillic and waited for that time.

A sword and arrow that can be shot simultaneously at the signal of a billose reflects the sunlight to sparkle the arrows, suddenly aiming at the tentacles.

However, just when the number increases is fine, Cyrillic steps forward heavily to rely on the sturdiness of his head to protect his tentacles.

- At that moment, I was releasing an arrow.

A sharp arrow with excellent penetration instead of difficult to handle, called cone through in this world.

The cone through sewing blind spots like an assassin stood in the joints of his exposed right hind leg because he stepped forward.

It's not an instant death spot, but it's a rear leg joint that's seen as effective at sharpening the bouncing force.

Cyrillic bounced up reflexively.

I guess he knows the back leg is his own weapon and weakness. He tried to distance himself from me promptly.

"Okay, I made sure it was valid. I'm gonna fill your right leg with holes."

The leaping Cyrillic Giri has failed to land because of a foreign object called an arrow caught in the right rear leg joint.

The leap distance was also slightly shorter than earlier, and he had succeeded in definitely cutting his manoeuvre.

He was also wary of an attack from me while he was floating on his first effective hit, and Cyrillic sank his body deep and jumped out of his mind.

The third branch is ahead of us.

"Not good. I'm running out of range."

Despite the drop in leap distance, Cyrillic jumped more forcefully and thoughtfully than ever when he reached the edge of the first branch slowly.

We humans can't jump from branch to branch like a thrill. Time loss is more than having to detour to the bridge.

The third branch also has power, but no one can snipe the joints in the back leg. Most of them are proud of their strong bows.

"Billows, follow me. Can someone please command here?

He decides to follow with Billows, who is the easiest to move with because he has a long relationship, and leaves the first branch to the Devil Bug Hunter with a ju painted short bow to run to the duet bridge.

When he crossed the duet bridge and arrived at the third branch, a defensive unit, which had been positioned at Cyrillic and the third branch, was engaged in battle.

Run through some rough Takowka fields and run to the battlefield.

The battlefield was the Tacax Theatre setting itself up as a refuge for the third branch.

"Ha! Don't lick it. It's built to be okay for a hundred people to ride. All right."

I stare at the arrows as I malign the Cyrillic on the theatre roof.

The defense team of the third branch had many strong bow users, and the head of the Cyrillic Giri was scratched because it was left to the number to attack. The left tentacle is shot off leaving about 30% from the root.

"Mayor, it's too late!

A demon bug hunter with the finest bow made of brunch mimic, who was leading a third branch defense team, calls out dissatisfied.

"It's too hard to be in my hands, to be honest. On the left we shot off with unintentional strikes and a number of violence, but we don't have any more arrow reserves!

Half the duet bridge, I've been traveling a little over two kilometers, so I want you to look at it a lot.

"Is the rest just to the right - hey!

As soon as I found out what Billows and I looked like, Cyrillic jumped.

Jump to the capitalization bridge that connects the cloud-no-layer and jump there to the cloud-no-layer on the scaffold.

Another marathon!

"Shit, I can't help it. Get in there and get ready for the trick. I don't mind running it."

"You still have the right tentacle, don't you?

"My arrow is already stabbed in the right back leg. Worst case scenario, just tangle it in your left foot, that's fine."

Copy that, sir.

At the behest of the Devil Bug Hunter with the finest bow, the Devil Bug Hunters of the third branch enter preparation for the setup.

I took a deep breath and then ran out again.

Do you recognize our faces, or did you think we were in a bad situation when reinforcements came? Either way, this health won't continue when they jump around.

"Who's in the middle of the cloud?

I answer the concurrent Billows question as I recall my members.

"Guild chief and former Gilica village chief, and then there are twenty demon bug hunters in charge of security"

"Harder than expected. You might have a heavy load."

"I know. But we need to pull it off until we're ready for the trick. Go around to the blind spot and aim for his right back leg."

"I'm not good at coning through."

Billows pulls the arrow out of the barrel and frowns.

Cross the capitalization bridge and run under the Cyrillic Giri where you can sometimes see a leap.

No matter how much you're working out, me and Billows on the boulder are already breathing. I'd like to settle this.

"I see it!

A battle was taking place in front of the Devil Bug Hunter Guild.

He even joins the elderly Devil Bug Hunter, the guild leader, to shower countless arrows at Cyrillic Gillies.

Traction with rapid fire and fate with a strong bow were in turmoil, and Cyrillic had jumped many times to escape.

"Young people, why did you lose your back and get cancer? Fly the arrow exactly!

While the guild leader raised his voice, his height erected a certain large bow. It's a composite bow made of branchmimic legs and liquefied yarn from bird eater spider.

The stated arrow is a sharpened thin sword arrow. Sounds like a special order, the arrows are bigger than the other swords and arrows.

They're going to force that sword and arrow, which emphasizes power instead of range, to fly with force moves by strong bows.

"You're gonna live long - young builders, stop!

"Whoa!"

The former Gilica village chief, who should have been freaked out, responds, releasing arrows at the same time with the other demon bug hunters. Prioritize numbers over power and watch the next arrow from the side that releases them.

Cyrillic jumps to defend the remaining right tentacle to a quantitative attack that is possible because it is near the Devil Bug Hunter Guild, where it is easy to replenish arrows.

"- You're here for sightseeing. Take your time."

The guild length, whimpered with a quiet, soothing voice, releases the string.

A tailor-made sword and arrow that killed any of the rotations accurately cut the tentacles of the Cyrillic Giri, the narrow base of its range of motion, in balance in the air.

Shot off, right tactile falls off the main body onto the boulevard.

The left and right balance broke in the air, and the chirilgiri tilted diagonally, which became unconscious before and after being slashed off the tentacles.

There, I let go of the arrow.

The joints in the right rear leg stretched out by the leap were easier to target than ever before.

I guess my presence just arrived was completely out of recognition. Cyrillic gets my cone through without even being able to scratch his leg.

I can't even bend my right back leg if the arrow I let go hurt my muscles.

Kirill Giri, who fell over a Japanese house in an unusual outfit, rushed to regain her position.

"Go after him."

Put it on, and before the guild leader gives instructions, Cyrillic rubs his front feathers together and knocks a huge amount of noisy violence.

Unexpectedly blocked our ears. With our gaps, Cyrillic rebuilt his posture, trying to disengage from the branches of the cloud-no-layer.

It also makes the imposition advantageous on the right rear leg, which does not move satisfactorily, and jumps.

Obviously, the momentum had dropped. That leap had, however, earned enough distance to reach the third branch of the sub-cloud no-layer, which was diagonally beneath.

Billows drops off Cyrillic's back and eats his teeth off with remorse.

"He jumped again, damn it!

"No, I'm done"

A good breeze has blown.

It's a mundane wood-wither with signs of winter on it.

White paper rises from the Takowka field of the third branch as Cyrillic flies away.

Not one or two. A flock of nearly a hundred pieces of white paper.

In Kyrilgiri, it would have looked like a white wall suddenly appeared at the target point.

A chilli that was in the air spreads its wings and skies to the fourth branch to avoid the white wall.

But countless pieces of white paper were also rising from the fourth branch.

Kyrilgiri jumps into the space he finds under a herd of paper and falls into the air market with the momentum he has left.

And then I started pulling back.

"-Okay, it's settled"

I run my favorite bow out with one hand.

The Devil Bug Hunters deployed in the fourth branch fire arrows simultaneously at vulnerable locations such as the legs of the Cyrillic and the base of the head.

Cyrillic, who had become a miserable hare, was already out of breath by the time I arrived.

I walk up the stairs to the aerial market and walk under the carcass of Cyrillic, experiencing pain in my shoulders and flanks due to a recoil that went all the way over there.

That sounds terrible.

"It's something I couldn't stop moving. If the thread is broken, there will be no ex or child."

Are you aware that you overdid it while saying that, the Devil Bug Hunter, who was in command of the fourth branch, scratches his head like a bump is evil.

Countless threads were intertwined in the carcasses of Cyrillic gills. At the end of the yarn is a yarn wheel, and at its reverse end is white paper - with a kite.

"You've gone better than I expected. I would have been superior if I couldn't jump on my feet."

By flying a kite, he put up an impromptu nest net made of light, sturdy yarn made of bird eater spider.

"There's still going to be room for improvement, though. 'Cause I delayed letting go of my hands when I got tangled, and some of them rolled."

"Are you all right?

"Several guys with off shoulders. You're depressed it's over before you pay off, so call me later."

Well, you don't fly arrows with off shoulders.

"Whatever it is, it's a victory for Tacax City. You guys, start prepping for the festival!

I looked around at the Devil's Bug Hunters and I mentioned Seung Jun.