"Bahihi, that's fine!! Bahi, no problem!! (Ooh, haunted where ooh!? Haunted WHERE OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!?

The flaming horse, whose contents sometimes see-through, stands on two feet as he nodded, blowing his blubber and confused.

………………

Meanwhile, we kept watching the horse with cold eyes.

That's it. When you see them scared with all their might, on the contrary, this one can be very calm.

I'm not scared at all anymore, even if this guy was a ghost of a monophone.

Keep looking, dozens of seconds.

The horse's movement finally subsided.

"B, Burl...... (... Um, what's the haunt...?

The horse asks anxiously, weakening the momentum of the flames, if he feels the lumpy air.

"Wow."

"Bahihihihi is fine!! (Oh wolf good good good good no!?

"Wow! (about now?!

Just calm down.

"Hiheen (don't eat! Don't eat -!

No, because I don't eat.

Because our dog only eats well cooked meat.

Oh, but you're good at stabbing horses...

With sweet soy sauce and freshly grated shoga.

After a thorough taste of the fat from the meat with your tongue, rock the spicy shochu...

"... jiuru (ah, hey, Yodale)"

"Bahihi, no problem!! (Yes, no, no, no!

"Wow (uh, sorry. Don't worry, I won't eat it)"

I can fool a horse who starts confusion once again.

"Chu (hey, no. This is the killer, right? Why don't you let me eat it and end up in Shima? If we go back to where we were, we'll swallow.

"Wow (don't say anything noisy. There is no punishment for doubt. We need to talk first)"

James' old man just said he wanted to know who did it in the first place.

They didn't tell me to catch you or punish you.

This horse doesn't look good either, but the words make sense.

Calm down and listen to me, and you'll explain the situation.

First of all, after this confusion has calmed down.

We waited patiently for the horse to settle down.

I waited patiently, wondering why I wouldn't run away when I was so scared.

Ren got round with my head and Nafra started hairy.

And again for dozens of seconds.

"Hi, Hihin (ah, um... Oh, I'm sorry. I'm surprised...)"

Now it's time for a calm horse to talk to you.

"Wow (oh, don't be alarmed because I won't attack anything else)"

"Hihin (but just now, Mr. Wolf was jowling...... The rat also said he would eat about me...)"

"Chiu (not a rat. It's a dragon from the ancient Tosha.)"

Standing up Ren brags her chest out.

"Bahi, Baheen (duh, dragon?! Dragon scared!!

Ah, too.

Don't interrupt me because I could talk to you.

I shake my head and throw Len, who was on top.

The other way is to Nafra, who was sitting at the base of his tail.

"Ha (Welcome -)"

Nafra takes it quickly.

He must have been mousephobic, but he's used to Ren.

I think the dragon is scarier than the rat.

"Chiu! (Nurse! You've been treating me a lot lately!

Don't worry. Not lately, the response to you is cluttered from the start.

Ren caught on the forefoot protests with Tutu but ignores him.

We can't talk about it when we're dealing with them.

"Wow (I'm Louta. It's not a wolf, it's a dog. The cat over there is nafra. Ren Vrum-kun there is a rat who thinks of himself as a dragon)"

"Chiu! (Huh?! What do you mean, presume?! Not a dragon! I'm not a real dragon!

"Wow (I'm a little bit of a poor kid with a head. forgive him)"

"Hihin (haha, my head...)"

The horse turned his pitiful eyes to Ren.

"Chiu! (Listen -!

"Nyah (Master Ren, calm down. Dodo)"

An outrageous Ren is rampaging while stuck in Nafra's forefoot.

I guess I can prove it if I actually show the dragon, but the mansion is close.

I say to Ren to refrain from making noise.

If he found out, he'd never be able to eat his old man's food again, and threatened to do so, the effect would have been surface "tempestuous".

It is therefore impossible to dragonize.

I'll wait quietly there.

"Hihin (Poor rat...)"

"Chiu!? (I'm pathetic!?

Len, whose pity gaze was pointed at the horse, looked badly hurt.

"Chu (Wa, I, Dragon Jamon...... It's not real...... It's not pathetic...)"

"Nyan (Shh. Don't interrupt the conversation, Master Ren. Do you want some cheese?

"Chu... (Gu... Eat...)"

Ren is blushing while Nafra grabs a piece of cheese he has removed from somewhere.

Looks like half a cry when I see you guzzling your nose.

You're really mentally weak, you old bereavement Gong.

The one who scratches the story gets quiet and I turn back to the horse.

"Wow (so what are you? Though it doesn't look like just a horse)"

"Hihin (What, I'm a horse?!

"Wahoo?! (From there?!

That it was just a necessary pattern from the existential description?!

What kind of horse doesn't even know who he is...

Oh, on second thought, so did I.

I thought of myself as a dog. I was the Wolf King.

I couldn't tell you one thing.

"Hihin (well. Me, you were a horse... I thought the carrots were delicious on the street......)"

Oh, was this the killer who vandalized the field after all?

But when I'm listening to you, I don't think you're a malicious demon.

It's completely separate from the evil goblins and angry boars we once fought.

The figure is larger than a coarse horse, but the contents feel childish.

"Hihin (oh, I'm sorry. I don't remember anything...)"

"Hmm? (I need to remember. Amnesia?

It's amazing to forget you're a horse.

Maybe the odd young I feel from this guy is because I don't have any memories.

"Hihin (if I was hungry and wandering through the woods, it would smell so good... I didn't think it belonged to the Loutas. Sorry)"

"Wow (no, it's not mine though. The guy who ran this place was annoying, so you can't eat it on your own anymore)"

I know it's not a bad one, but what about this horse-shaped monster with amnesia?

I thought I'd let you see your old man and apologize, but no matter how you look at it like this, if you make out with a demonic horse, your old man will lose his hips.

... No, do you want to skip it?

This guy seems like he's going to eat, or something.

I knew the old man was the scariest.

Anyway, in order to protect my peaceful life, this forest must be thought of by everyone in a peaceful place and mansion without a single demon.

I'm not just talking about pushing this guy back into the woods.

"Chu (so if you end it, that's the earliest...)"

"Wow (so stop)"

As always, Ren is too punished for evil.

Gentle in the body, but ruthless in the enemy. I guess it's a dragon around there.

That's why I ate carrots, so you get eaten. It's too much for boulders.

I may have to teach Ren a pet path once.

"Wow (Ren, Nafra, you know what a monster this guy is?

"Chu (I don't know. burning horses)"

"Nyah (um, I'm pretty sure it's a necromancer system, but you don't know a bit about even the finer species. I think your husband would probably know)"

"Wow. Let's talk to Hecarte)"

I forgot that all-powerful witch.

He's the only one who knows who we are and what's going on, and he should be able to help us if you ask.

"Nyah (yah, your husband has been very busy...)"

"Wow. (What, really?

Nafra answers with a bad tooth cut.

"Nyah (I was a little stuck in the workshop. It's a good idea not to talk about it as much as possible)"

"Wow. If you're busy, you can't help it...)"

Speaking of which, we haven't faced each other since we went into the hot springs.

Will you invite me to play when you have time again? We're friends. The lady will be delighted.

But I'm just wondering exactly what the hell you're doing in the workshop.

Does it have anything to do with the magic formations that were unfolding in front of the waterfall before?

I'm curious, but now we have to deal with this horse first.

And it turns out we have to do it alone.

"Khun (what to do...)"

When I was worried, I made a noise and the horse fell in.

"Wow. Wow. (Oh, hey, what's up?

"Hi-hin... (I'm hungry...)"

Were you hungry enough to fall?

But you can't feed on what's in the field, and I don't think it's the weeds growing there.

"Hiheen! (Hey, Louta!

"Hiheen! (Bring the child, come here!

From the stables, I heard horse groaning.

Mr. and Mrs. Illusive.

They woke me up with the noise earlier.

"Wow. (Look, get up, horse. compatriots...... maybe not, but your husband and wife are going to call it)"

"Hin (Yes - …)"

Mr. and Mrs. Irusive have also been asked to cooperate in the investigation.

It's a one-off solution, and I'll report it.

Hope you're not surprised to see this burning see-through walrus.

Mr. Irusive looked out of the room as he led a fluttering horse into the stables.

"Bull."

Mr. Irusive turns around and gives him a piece of pasture that was wrapped with a net rope "Ami Wa" on the wall.

"Wow (is that good? This is for you, isn't it?

"Hihin (because we've already eaten enough. Plus I can get them to refill again tomorrow)"

I'll thank the couple and grate them in front of a burning horse.

"Wow (good for you. Um... no, you, you don't even know your name?

"Hihin! (Oh, dinner! Rice -!)"

"Wow."

The horse began to scratch his head on a hunk of leaves, shabby and chewing.

"Mosha, Mosha! (Yummy! Yummy! Thanks! Uncle! Aunt!

"Bull (um, well what. Eat calmly)"

"Hihin (I wonder if it would be like this if we had kids)"

Mr. Irusive looks slightly nervous, and Mr. Grace squeaks and squeaks, even with a glance of mercy.

Is a child good for such a see-through horse waste?

There's no tail fire burning in the stables.

Does this couple also usually mean audacity or fusianaai?

I'm just a member of the Falks family.

"Nha? (Mr. Louta. Did you say something?

Looking at the horse obsessed with the meal, Nafra, who had a hairy continuation, looked up.

"Wahu? (No, I didn't say anything? What about Ren?)"

"Chu (I don't know.... It doesn't taste good to say this leaf. It's not my thing.)"

Ren, who is tightly caught in the leaves, throws the leaves away.

"Wow (isn't that nafra misheard?

"Nyah (Is it from the outside? I can hear someone talking.)"

What, are you an old man?

Even if you're not an old man, it's not good if you're someone at the mansion.

We have to hide this horse.

"Wow (Nafra, Len. I'll buy you some time, so hide that waste horse somehow)"

"Huh (what, even if they tell me to hide it)"

"Chiu (you can jump with space magic)"

"Nyan (oh, that's Len, he's smart!

"Chu. (Well, well, well. I'm smart.)"

Flirting Ren and Nafra to compliment it.

I jumped out of the stables to buy time, anxious.

"Wow (wow, I'm gonna mellow you in my cute pose!

Call me old man or maid.

I roll forward and slip on my back, in a belly-looking position.

"Ha, ha, ha... Wahu? (Look, sweetie, do it! Why are you screwing around?... is that it?

There was no response to my cute poses all over me.

No one has come from the Mansion in the first place.

Instead, a person with a borough cloth from his head was walking in like he was dragging his feet out of the woods.

"I found it... Nightmare... Leaving the Lord, what are you doing here..."

He was a shady voice, sounding from the bottom of Naruto.

"Wah, wah. (Which one?! He's not here for a nightmare?!

"... come out, Nightmare..."

The person who put the bolo cloth together ignores me and lifts what he had in one hand.

That was a giant sickle.

The handles are long and the blades are long.

It had a disastrous shape, which would be pruned like an Inaho such as a human neck.

At the same time, from the borough cloth of his head, he glances at the face of the person.

It was a skeleton.

A piece of meat, not even a piece of skin attached, was a skeleton.

"Yikes, Yikes!! (Not again. Out. Ahhhhhhhh?!

Too much fear, I'm stuck in a belly-up pose.

A golden colour drew a parabola and descended on a skeleton clustered with a borough cloth.

Just a warm liquid stains the borough cloth.

"Wow, wow. (Ah, sorry)"

"... die"

There was no hesitation in the skeleton.

And the shaken sickle was shaken down mercilessly, and was twofold.

The sickle.

A broken blade flies in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

An awkward silence flowed between me and the skeleton.