Hitsugi no Maou

The sound of Rinrin, Ran Ran. Somewhere cool and hard, that's a tone that doesn't look good in the pale woods.

If the Suzuran flowers that are shaken by the wind are made of glass or crystals, they may sound like this. Sabitoga paced to ensure that the girl was always in sight while not being able to identify the identity and source of the sound.

"It's a weird forest. Little trees in the shadow of giant trees are growing well without smudges"

To the girl's words, Sabitoga makes her gaze run to the ground. Little trees, deprived of light by the branches of the great trees that poke at heaven, were indeed unnaturally mingly green.

"I can live with less light, it must be a strong plant. It is a forest that suddenly appears on a plain eroded by erupting sea water. Maybe it has an unusual life force."

"It's creepy. I don't think it's going on with the dead plains of the organism. This forest is' privileged '."

The sound of Rin Rin, Ran Ran, had only disappeared in conversation for so long. Instead, the sound of something flying through the branches from overhead falls sharply.

There's something here. I live here. Sabitoga and the others continue to proceed carefully through the woods, which are made up of giant trees but are therefore just 'tall'.

It's a forest with less obstruction (whiskers) than the Buna Forest on the ground. The fallen leaves on the ground are sparse, the soil is visible and there are plenty of grass trees of a different kind than giant trees.

The problem is that all of that is a stranger to Sabitoga and the girl. At first glance, similar plants can be mentioned (ah), but the details are different from those known (chi).

And the girl found the wood, and brought forth not a single fruit. The big red fruit actually shined perfectly enough to reflect the girl's face, but on its surface there are as many togues as spider feet, growing surprisingly.

Sabitoga also found a house (fusa) of mountain grapes in the overhead high, bushy (shiitake) branch leaves, but the fruit was not independent when she glanced at them, and they were adhesive (yucchagic) and clumped together as if they were acne (...) made on her face.

"Better not get your hands on those things poorly. It's a freakishly wooded forest... an underground, uniquely evolved flora."

"Sinka, it was about animals and plants being affected by habitat and changing their appearance."

"Oh, that's the word used to describe the diversity of human-containing organisms."

"... Sinca is, in other words, to be teratogenic?

To the girl, who stares at the wood and says, Sabitoga stops after a while.

The wind shakes the branches over your head. "Don't get me wrong," Sabitoga vomited low before the girl opened her mouth.

"We're talking about the woods. I didn't mean to."

"Are the people of the birth canal who live on the island of the devil the creatures that sink from man"

"I never thought of you as a freak."

"I know. What are you doing?"

To the girl who gives her gaze without expression, Sabitoga pulls her mouth tied behind the ceramic jawbone.

The girl who threw away the wooden bears and trampled them with wear-bear foot shoes (snuff) gave her teeth rubbing exhalation. "Speaking of which," her lips tremble.

"You've never talked to Omae like this alone before."

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"Sabitoga"

The girl's eyes somehow make a frivolous impression and pour it out.

"Is the eagle on Omae's journey helpful?