Leon slowly drove the carriage and came.

Down the carriage,

"Hey, Shaw, I missed you!

and tried to hold Shaw up. but stopped.

"Shaw, you... are you going fishing"

Shit. I left the bucket and the branches. I once again slapped Falco's foot on a pisci, but, oh, he was a customer. Shaw put the bucket, branches, daggers and chopsticks on the ground. Then Leon held me up. Yeah, it seems standard to hold it up. It didn't seem like a Falco lie.

"Leon, here too"

"Excuse me, mentor"

Leon, being a little polite, lowered Shaw. Shaw looked up at the mentor with interest. A man named Instructor was bigger than Leon than Falco. He's like a church clergyman, wearing a long robe, but, uh, that's kind of annoying. When I was a year old, would I say I was about 50 years old in Japanese? Same blonde as Leon.

The mentor looked gently at Shaw,

"Come."

and spread his hands. When I fluttered closer, I knew I was held up. Is it standard?

"You're a good boy. I say Sain. What about you?"

"It's Shaw."

"Mm-hmm. Courtesy. You don't seem to have been adversely affected by Falco. Nevertheless."

The mentor gently lowered me.

"Falco"

"Yes!"

Falco, who was laughing, rushed to correct his residence.

"Weren't you going to be a foster parent? What is this girl dressed like?"

Falco, Shaw and Leon saw Shaw dressed up. The belt! Shaw hurriedly uncircled the belt. What do you say? When I looked at the mentor, I shook my head and sighed.

"Kids will need clean clothes. How many days of clothes are you wearing?"

Yeah, we're getting there for a week. Oh, shit? Shaw tried to smell the sleeve. Um, I don't know for myself. But I feel sorry for Falco if I don't say something.

"Um, I take a bath every day and wash my head and pants properly"

That's how I sleep borrowing Falco's pants. Squeeze the hippo. Shaw's home was not a laundry house apart from his father's pants. I don't care whose clothes it is if it's clean. My pants are dry in the morning.

Leon and Falco looked at each other. Instructors looked at each other.

"I didn't know you were even letting children do laundry..."

and began preaching to Falco. Oh. Failure. Fair enough.

"Leon, I can help you carry your stuff."

"Thanks, then. From the food."

Hot water also boils while carrying food. There was still a sermon going on even though I carried it all.

"Um, why don't you make it tea? Because it's cold."

I called out. I made a face that Falco was saved. I'm sure it's cold, so I asked him to come into the cabin and settle down at the table. There are no snacks, so prepare dried fruit and serve tea. And I went up and sat down in a chair high with a blanket.

Everyone was watching such a show. Falco is proud for some reason. I said it like Leon looked around and realized.

"Speaking of which, no heart or the cabin is clean"

Shaw's cleaning.

The kitchen's clean.

"Shaw's washing his tea bowl."

"You've had a rough time losing your soup."

"Shaw made me soup."

I was hunting slime more, though. Shaw thought so and drank tea. Tea in this world tastes like tea and tastes so good. Hmm? To such a show, my mentor talked to me like this.

"Shaw, you, you have somewhere to go"

"Instructor! Shaw has a situation too! All of a sudden, no! I didn't even hear that!

Falco got up and went away. That's okay, Falco. Though I worry about how to talk about it.

"I can't go home anymore. Maybe my family is still alive. But they said they'd all be hunted."

"He said he'd be hunted..."

"Because it's a hunting ground. They're all here hunting."

Leon said in surprise.

"Did they hunt you too?"

I nodded.

"Only three people were left behind. Because it's not poisonous, it's not medicinal."

"Oh no..."

He was an astonishing Leon, but Falco said this with a stern face.

"What happened to the other two? There was only Shaw in the woods."

I don't know what you were saying, ah,

"One is from agriculture..."

"" "Plains?" "

"The other one is magical..."

"" It's a lake swamp. ""

The three of them spoke up. That's how the mentor said gently.

"Leaving three people behind and diverging is a transfer... I've never heard of hunting people, but is it a mountain people in the center... Shaw, you don't know where it is, do you?

Yeah, something that's not in this world. Shaw nodded.

"I'm sorry about that. I heard hard things."

"Um."

"What, Shaw"

The mentor is a man of the church, or goddess of Genesis. Shaw used to think every time he tore the slime apart and saw it stop moving.

That is, what will happen to Slime's soul? The goddess said it would energize her soul for 12 pairs of trains. Is that soul also used in my cleaved slime? Then I don't want to hunt.

"What happens to Slime's soul?

"Hmm, this kid really came from a hidden land. It's what we all know."

The mentor put his hand on his chin and said so.

Slime doesn't have a soul.

"But it's moving. I'm angry and I throw up acid."

"The goddess gives souls to warm creatures, like men, horses and squirrels. And the extra energy of the world becomes a demon. Demons don't eat."

"You're not eating?

"When there is excess energy in the world, cold body demons like slime and lizards occur. Demons just grow and gather in warm soulful creatures. They won't disappear unless they hunt. And when hunted, its energy remains as demonic stones and materials"

"Slime was a watery demon stone"

"Yes. It's like a moving mine, so to speak. Demons are born and disappear in a different proverb than souls."

Shaw was a little relieved. I wasn't hunting my Japanese companions.

Saw Shaw sipping tea in peace, the mentor said.

"Maybe this kid should let him go to the lake swamp and do his academics. I've lived 150 years but I've never seen a child think so deeply about things"

"No! No, you can't. Shaw lives with me in the deep woods."

"But"

"Well, mentor, didn't you come to the ritual of trial?

"Oh, Leon, I forgot, I did"

The mentor has brought out two things like crystals from his luggage. Finally. May it be equipped with healing powers.

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