Maouyome

"... even though I don't like high places."

Mr. Olorena sits next to him, arms around him, and stares at him with his own fingers, holding him under his chin.

Once we get back inside the cabin, we're all going to have a headache.

Focus on me as the cause......

"Can't you just meditate on your eyes?

"... sorry. I can't."

I feel sorry for my strong eyes.

If you do, Grandpa the giant elf in Macho. He looks quite far from the image of the word elf, but when I talk to him, he's surprisingly gentle, Mr. Le Goche.

I softly apologize in my heart for all the perverted calls I've made to see you personally worried.

But please don't get naked.

The bearded tannic surface is further distorted as Kensei, sitting directly opposite him, twists his neck hmm.

"I'm not saying I don't like high places, am I? Then if you kick your rock skin up like an awkward person..."

"… I can't do it any more"

I think it's just a handful of other things that can transcend human beings.

It's not that I don't like high places.

I was fine for falling...

Anyway, I can't help but be afraid to fly.

I didn't think I'd come here and have my faults necked into escaping from the valley bottom.

I'm so sorry. I have no words.

Mr. Orolena stopped me, even though I thought I might put the magic barrier flat and ascend like a staircase.

With my magic building accuracy, which I'm not very used to, I'm still anxious to create a magic barrier stably that just climbs up the shoreline that looks far up.

I think it's true when they say it.

Stuck halfway up the climb doesn't go out of style.

Think about it and see how many pieces you broke while falling.

There is also a problem with strength.

In the end, the night passed without a good alternative.

The next morning.

By saying that it would stop even if it went downstream, it would now take me further upstream.

"... excuse me. For my sake."

I'm pulling one leg. I lose my mind in a situation.

"There are one or two things that no one is comfortable with. For those who are even more upstream, the awkward have never been there, and vice versa is also a good opportunity. Don't worry."

Until he could escape from the bottom of the valley, he spared no help, and Kensei gave two to his hip and came with me.

"I'm not sure I can leave the woods on my own, even if I go up there first. If this happens, I'll go with you everywhere."

Mr. Olorena clearly says pitiful things with a refreshing smile. I can't even get in more than I'm letting you hang out with me.

... I'm sorry.

"This Le Gosh. I miss being left alone!

……

……

I don't know what to say, you're a direct person, right?

I don't feel a little surprised that the other three of the Four Devil Grand Dukes are only for some intelligent minute.

Who decided these four......

"... The Devil Grand Duke is a little surprised that he's a lot different from what he was hearing"

"Hmm. How were you listening?

Walk the narrow rocks carefully at your feet.

Go, go, go. If the rocks surrounded by the shoreline continue, you'll feel like a sinking victory over the irreplaceable landscape.

Ms. Le Goche responded casually to the words she spoke to.

"Excellent at connecting arts, old Mr. Elf..."

"You're right."

"Yes,..."

……

……

Is that it?

It was exactly what I heard.

... No, wait. I'm not.

I was accidentally convinced, but I don't think that's the 'feeling of not being' I feel for Mr. Le Goche, and I think it's a more rooted thing.

"Mr. Elf, more like this…, what do you say, I imagine you look luxurious and flamboyant"

Clear skin, thin body with lines.

I would call it the mariage of the forest and mystery, or even though I had such a sharper, faint image.

Mucky giants with raw, lush muscles in Tekkateka seem far removed from such an image.

"Hmm. Surely that cannot be called a mistake. Elves are generally thin and physically inferior to other races."

"... doesn't look very like it"

"What does everyone do to overcome their shortcomings? And with this Le Gosh, he only trained himself according to his learning."

I think there's a limit to everything.

I'm already something but an elf.

"Shall we be this millennium? Constant effort is bound to bear fruit."

"Well, if you work out for a thousand years... What, a thousand years!?

……

……

Yes?

"Mr. Le Goche, a thousand years..."

"Hmm. I can still go on active duty"

What's going on, the life expectancy of the Demons?

I heard it was much longer than human......

… a thousand years.

It also seems kind of uninterrupted to me to think that the person in front of me once again lives all that time.

"... that's kind of awesome. I can't imagine."

"I thought the same thing a thousand years ago, but it won't be long before it's over."

"Is that what it is..."

"It is! I can barely remember this Le Gosh!

"Hey, this is Jizzy..."

"... Mr. Leffia, my heart is leaking"

Three days and three nights going down the valley bottom, scissoring fun and tiring conversations on the road. While taking a few breaks along the way, the search for upstream continued, but I still couldn't find a slice of the rock wall.

When I get here, it makes me wonder the other way around.

I wonder if this is a valley made naturally.

It's called the height of the shoreline, it's called how it cuts, and I'm also starting to feel like it's being deliberately shaped like this somewhere.

If you ask me if I can make all these cuts intentionally, I don't think people can do it at all.

The power of intellect and the certainty that there is in this world are also certain reasons...

Hmm.

"If we keep rock walls the same height up to here, it's going to seem as if someone made it that way on purpose."

"... I was thinking the same thing"

"Oh? And Mr. Lefia?

"It's like, it's like some kind of corridor,..."

"Corridor... That's a good thing. If so, what lies ahead? Will something happen?"

Is it my fault that Mr. Orolena is having fun somewhere......

If something were to happen, or if this were someone's corridor, naturally it would follow somewhere...

Given the situation and the location, I have a very bad feeling about it.

No way,...... right?

"There must be something."

Anxious about the unpleasant feeling of passing through her chest, Kensei, who goes forward, found something and raised her voice.

"Hmm. Apparently it's a dead end here"

The rock walls were widening and a little space was being created beyond which, as Le Goche put it, it was at an end there.

Same height, undivided rock wall that runs all the way downstream. In the end, this rock wall surrounded the bottom of the valley without cutting it at all, even up upstream.

What an irreplaceable rock wall looks like. Everyone's gaze is poured into its rocky walls like a slippery open inlet.

It's like a square entrance where someone obviously just thinks that's how it was made, of stone formations as if they were carved into a rock wall.

... or nothing but the entrance.

A small stream flowing through the valley bottom also continued its water sources behind its entrance.

Even if I had a bad feeling about it, I would have a bad feeling about it.

I don't care what you think of this,... right?

"I've never been here before, but... I didn't know there was anything like this."

"Hmm. He's obviously a demon."

Kensei and Le Goche have a strange view of the apparently unnatural stone set entrance.

...... but beside me holding my head and dropping my shoulders, Mr. Orolena had his eyes open to surprise.

"... No way, this"

Maybe, but.

I think Mr. Olorena thinks the same thing.

An obvious entrance at the bottom of the valley that no ordinary person would even come close to.

... deepest.

First of all, this definitely leads to the deepest part of the forest.

To the depths where the legacy and the deeds of the old gods are sealed.

... None.

I didn't want to get anywhere near the depths, but I don't have any.

I was usually lost in the woods, and I wouldn't be able to find it here first.... I wonder why I came all the way here.

……

All right.

Hit one hand pompously to change your mind.

"There was nothing coming upstream. Let's find another way. Ugh!

"... so you're not going to this back?

Mr. Kensei even says unexpectedly.

I'm sorry.

I know it's dangerous, and I have to go.

I'm only looking for my way home.

When I was about to open my mouth, Mr. Le Goche, who was looking at the entrance with his eyebrow roots open, suddenly stuck in front of me with his back to him.

"… is to take a step back"

... What jumped into my eyes, I thought, was the appearance I was used to seeing several times coming out of the entrance with Nyokonyoko.

... Flaming Snake.

To this point.

Zach, I accidentally stand low.

The fact that this is here means that the thief that Olorena was talking about... is already in this?

You suck extra.

I can't believe this is in there anymore...

If you strongly swear in your heart that you won't secretly enter the entrance, there's something a little strange about the flaming snake coming out of the entrance.

Nyokonyoko.

Nyokonyoko.

Nyokonyoko.

Nyokonyoko.

Nyokonyoko.

Nyokonyoko......

"... then hey.... You're lying."

That number coming out of the entrance doesn't cut at all.

More and more overflowing like a pearl connection from next to next.

I was quickly filled with flaming snakes around me.

of flaming serpents sprinkling patsy and firepowder, bringing sickles toward the bunny and this one, … a large group.

"... Hmm. This is going to break a bone inside."

"Is this in the serpent of fire?"

Cold sweats transmit their cheeks to the situation around them, which has changed dramatically within being taken aback.

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I don't want to suck a little, this is...