The next morning, the Tors drew a line of grass over their knees and headed towards the mountain located behind the village.
The destination is a company on the edge of the mountain.
Stone-loaded and hardened staircases continue uninterruptedly as they sew between the growing trees.
It has collapsed by the way, but seems to work fine.
The climb was supposed to be a beautifully tidy square covered with cobblestones, but it was also so desolate that there was no shadow to see here.
The company hall in the back also does not retain the prototype, which is just a pile of rubble.
And the center of the square.
And there stood what Thor and his men were seeking.
The top is high enough to line the edges of the trees that surround it.
The foot is covered in black, thick tentacles, and the short torso is dull green.
On top of it was the face of a giant man.
However, although it seems to be shaped as such, there is no human flavor or shards in the inorganic face that does not have a single hair.
The eyeball is also like just an embedded stone.
The area that hit the base of his face was surrounded by multiple protruding red petals like tategami.
Therefore, when viewed at a distance, it is an odd view as if a person's head were protruding from the core of a blooming flower.
Even creepier, all the petals were wrapped in a burning flame.
Oren breathed heavily on his shoulders because of the long climb of the stairs, but he proceeded without a bare gesture to be afraid at first sight of the monster that was still likely to move.
I raise my admiration with excited taste as I look up to wear it.
"Ooh, ooh. This is for sure. Exactly the devil clan! I'm really sorry I doubted you."
"You said your grandfather worked, you weren't Holla..."
"Hey, I knew you weren't sure!
In the mouth of Oren, who inquires in surprise, Thor deliberately let him scratch under his chin.
"Well, fine. Do you want me to take a closer look? Hmmm, this looks like it's burning no matter what, but you don't feel the heat at all, how does it work..."
"< Stagnation > seems to be like time has stopped. It's not affecting us, but we can't do anything from here. At best, you can move the ends."
Beating him up doesn't make any difference, and the blade doesn't go through.
It is therefore impossible to bury this monster.
And unlike Sola, you can't use < restore > for monsters.
I mean, until the end of this world, the alien monsters will have to stop here all the time.
You're saying it's impossible to collect specimens?
"But even if you can just see, it makes a lot of sense. You see, it's very interesting here."
"Oh, you have an unfamiliar hole at the base of the petal. Have a good look, Dr. O'Doddle."
Set aside the two obsessed, Tor checks on Sola.
A short distance away, the girl stared without a voice at the mutilated figure of the house she was accustomed to living in.
Moo keeps his head so that it can hit his stomach.
Next to the two of them, Euril also snuggled in quietly.
As the worried Tor approached, Sola gave him a powerless grin to reassure him.
Then gently point to the back of the rubble.
"Hey, Tor, over there"
"Yeah? Yeah, you see the hole"
"Is that the way out we used when we ran away?
"I guess."
The back of the company hall was a gentle slope, but there is a black hole buried in the rocks and grass, peeking about half way.
"Why don't you go for a minute? Something bothered me."
"How many? You're Moo's!
"I'd like to see it, too. I also wanted to see a cave outside the labyrinth."
Reading the history of the entrance to the hole, it looks like a bunch of monsters pushed over here as well.
Allow blocked rocks and wood pieces to be removed through with < restore >.
Turning to speak up, Oren and Odle were sneaking amicably into the tentacle part of the monster.
The only glutes I see in my eyes are the pretentious, swinging glutes, so I give up and just the four of us go into the hidden aisle.
The interior illuminated by the light of the demonic stone lamp was more spacious than I remember.
My feet aren't even bumpy and it's pretty easy to walk.
It feels like people have come through and landed many times.
Wooden plates and columns are also given to the walls and ceilings, supporting them so that they do not collapse.
"There's nothing here or there, To. But there's something here. I'm not nasty, but I'm nasty!
Looking with admiration, Moo, who saw through the back of the darkness with purple eyes and a small lightning serpent, told Sola as he stuck to her.
He's not going to leave the girl for an hour today.
"Is this what Munchkin looks like? Moo."
The child, who was supposedly twitched by Sola, laughed with pleasure by chance.
In response to that appearance, the girl also loosened her mouth.
Then crush it a little strange.
"Is that it? It's really coming to something. I guess this is Moo's feeling."
"Can you do me a favor, too? Mr. Mm."
"Mmm."
Ulil, holding Moo's hand as he was offered, opened his eyes wide after placing for a moment.
The Grey-eared woman, who moved her eartips into small pieces, shares her thoughts frankly.
"This is ticklish......, itchy...... Heh heh, that feels like being tickled behind your ear."
Hands off, Euril, the look of surprise keeps the word going.
"I was surprised. You were able to tell me this at some point."
Previously, Moo's subjects were all visual, auditory, and olfactory effects of magic moves and discernible objects.
That is why it is truly amazing growth that we have been able to synchronize to such supersenses as intuition.
Moo, softly stroked with curly hair by Euril, turned his flat chest back wide.
"Moo, I did my best for you."
I guess the case, which was deep underground in the Temple of Court, is an opportunity.
Indeed, since then, Moo's ability to synchronize seemed to be increasing day by day, and he had also felt a toll that often overlapped his senses.
"There seems to be no particular danger, and would you like to go and see who it is"
For once, Thor takes the lead and walks out with his hands on the sword pattern.
After a while the road was divided into two parts.
Sola, who was walking with Moo stuck, points the way to the left after thinking about it for a while.
"Muzuzuzu is this way. That's probably the path we took when we fled."
"You had such a split."
The road to the left gradually increases the slope towards the bottom of the earth.
On foot enough, the Tors reached a fairly large space.
"... what is this?"
What was seen behind the cavity underground was a small fountain with clear water.
It won't be twenty steps wide.
In the center of that fountain, something circular emerged in the universe that emitted a silver glow.
Tor is big enough to spread his palm, and I don't see anything that seems to support him.
The pale brilliance provided by a silver circle object can be seen clarity to a clear water bottom.
The depth of the water seems to be less than Thor's knee.
Besides, if you look closely, there are white flying stones placed on the surface critical, all over the place.
If you proceed to stone telling, it looks like you can get to the center just by wetting your nail tips.
However, it was not because of its mysterious floats or odd fountains that the Tors were surprised.
Shoreline of the Fountain.
It was the carcasses of countless monsters that piled high there.