The God has moved to another world.

In fact, there were few large carnivores in the forest of sinners.

Most of them died in the aftermath of the war about a hundred years ago.

The forest of sinners is surrounded by vast meadows.

I guess it's partly because you're facing the ocean, but then why are trees only flourishing in one painting of a sinner's forest?

As a matter of fact, Sole can be a purely natural environment business.

It was originally blessed with that kind of location.

And say, because there was spring water there.

There is a formation that leads from a distant mountain, from which one of the water sources that happens to stretch out as spring water.

Based on the water, the trees grew and became woods.

The abundant forests and the water that you can drink call people, and the city can only do it at times.

Then there was the war, and the city blew up, and the land was abandoned.

Forests arise from rivers, cities arise, wilderness arises.

It is an unspeakable flow.

Because of that particular circumstance, there are few large carnivores in this forest.

It also seems to come in from around, but the area is a side of meadow.

Large carnivores hunting in the meadows and carnivores living in the woods are of different kinds.

There were only wolves around here who could travel both ways.

There are also smart carnivores in this world called warcraft, but such things do not come close.

Anyway, it's a "land of neglect".

Such animals, sensitive to magic, are not impossible to fear.

In other words, in fact, the forest of sinners could have been the best lair for the Agneys.

First of all, no enemies come in.

There are no large carnivores.

Food ranges in abundance from small herbivores to weeds.

clothing and lodging, it would not be an exaggeration to say that everything is in place.

By the way, when it comes to the stuff they're after Agney.

I thought the majority of them had already caught all Agney.

Agney is a weak species.

It's a species that can physically and capably actually keep its weak name.

I thought the thing that escaped was feeding the animals so much.

So much so that it seemed, the area was searched without a neighborhood.

With the exception of the forest of sinners and the land abandoned.

No matter how much Agney gets into a place like that.

Even if you get away with it more and more, you must be feeding the horrible monsters.

It is a terrible thing not to know.

In that way, the forty agneys who had escaped had survived the crisis plainly.

Though we have no idea who we are.

There was a herd of deer in a painting of a sinner's forest.

The flock, which gathers more than a dozen, all eat grass in unison.

One of them moved his ear and raised his face.

Start looking around for a moment.

Soon the other deer raised their faces and began to be vigilant around them.

From the bushes a little further away, the noise rises with the gutter.

The moment we checked the sole, the deer ran out in unison.

There will be no mistake in the judgment of the deer running in the opposite direction, even if they make noise.

But some hunters are after Sole.

The ground on the deer 'path suddenly rises and hits.

Dangerous.

When you decide that, it's too late.

The raider, who suddenly appeared, was quickly taking the lives of two deer.

Some of the deer would have noticed that their people had fallen.

But that leg never stopped.

As the deer looked sideways away, the raiders approached the two fallen heads.

"Elder Boulder, brilliant"

"Oh, man. It's been a while, so I thought I'd miss you."

Raiders, Agney hunter Ginn and elders approached deer with their respective gains fallen on their shoulders.

What Gin is holding is a sword for man.

What the elders had was an impromptu hammer with stones bracketed in thick tree branches.

That weapon, which used objects that had fallen into the woods, was built rapidly for this hunt.

"For what it's worth, it's a blow, isn't it?"

The deer, which the elders had put in place, had been precisely cracked in the head.

It must have been an instant death, Pickle. Not together.

"Mano. It's an old pestle. Because iron was rarer when I was young. This is how I made it."

The elder who slaps the impromptu hammer in charge and laughs niggardly.

Stones bracketed, some the size of Agney's head, but the elders handled the sole without difficulty.

It was made by the elders themselves, but I guess they can handle it because they are Agney's most powerful elders.

"If you don't like it, it's a boulder. It's brilliant. I knew I'd never be a match for active duty."

The deer, which Ginn had tailored, had been nicely severed from the neck.

"Well, because I'm still a hunter"

Gin laughing bitterly.

Because of their small stature, the Agneys cannot hold a large bow.

It is difficult to tailor large animals with bows because the power changes proportionally to the size.

Not impossible, of course, but Gin nevertheless preferred swords, spears, etc. to bows.

This is the only way to defeat a large prey.

And, Ginn talks.

"Hey!"

Ginn and the elder raised their faces to the voices called.

Turning to the one who spoke, I saw two Agnies waving.

"Oh! Thank you!

Ginn waves and answers.

They were hunting.

Two agneys drive a herd of deer, and the elders and the guins stall.

The result is a huge success for two big men.

"You're a boulder. Everyone will be happy."

"Oh. Now don't connect to eating again"

The four laughed happily and quickly proceeded to dispose of their prey.

If you don't drain blood, animal meat hurts quickly, and the taste drops exceptionally.

The sooner it is assumed, the better, and in the case of hunting, it often drains blood on the spot.

But in fact, this blood drain is the crook, and when he does it in the woods, he sometimes calls the carnivore by the smell of blood.

I was treating the meat, and the carnivores ate me. When it happened, I couldn't even see it.

"Well, I'll take care of the deer, so everybody be on guard around me."

"Oh."

"Quickly, please."

Ginn began tying the deer's legs off as he removed the twat that was bracketed in his hips.

It's the Agney Stream Dismantling that keeps on the tree and drains and dismantles blood.

As the elders move to surround the gins, they each begin to turn their attention to their surroundings.

Being vigilant doesn't mean something will strike you right away.

Elders and others were sitting back, and there were other things that rehydrated them by twisting the dandruff that had grown nearby.

"You guys, get a little nervous."

Ginn says with a bitter smile.

Nevertheless, Ginn knew best that he didn't have to be too nervous.

The only threat that would be around is a wolf, and that wolf is not a large herd either.

It's safer now that the four of us are solidifying, and most importantly, if we keep getting nervous, we'll get tired.

While the other three were on the lookout, Ginn quickly began dismantling the two deer.

Drain the blood and peel the skin.

This fur is also a valuable asset to Agney today.

You can clothe it, or you can lay it on the ground.

They must be carefully peeled so as not to scratch them.

"Even so, I only have a sword."

"Doesn't it work?

"No, I'll take care of it."

Gin shrugging his shoulders.

Gin trying to get back to dismantling the deer again.

But that hand stopped in the voice of his companion.

"Hmm? What is that?"

One of my buddies sitting up suddenly gets up.

"What's up?

"Over there, on that tree"

When I looked in the direction I pointed, I could see that there was something black in the branch of the tree.

"Is that a crow?"

"Oh. Don't try it for the first time since we got into this forest"

Crows are not rare birds.

But I hadn't seen it since I went into the woods of sinners.

You're right if you say you just haven't seen it before, but a crow is a bird known for its cleverness in this world.

Maybe he was hiding like he'd never found it before.

Maybe he was waiting for a successful deer hunt.

You may think it's too much to think about, but I'm pretty sure it's such a smart animal.

"That crow, you're looking at me."

"Oh. I wish I was just after the deer."

When he rose, the elder set up a handmade impromptu hammer.

The other two start looking around carefully again.

At that time, Ginn noticed something strange.

"Hey, footsteps."

I step on the ground, I hear something heavy walking.

I guess it's getting closer to the Agnies step by step.

Gradually louder footsteps were also mixed with the sound of branch-stamping.

The dry sound of vacillation makes you feel that its branches are broken and not thin.

"No way......!

The frown of the elder is more wrinkled, and the temples are conveyed by sweat.

The other three seemed pretty upset, and even had things that were shaking their hands when they were reluctant.

"Troll...!

Upright bipedal while being a giant over 3 m tall.

The swollen body is terribly tough and the arms are thicker than a person's torso.

You can also break a tree if you care about it. That power becomes so threatening that it's just too much twelve minutes.

The black giant, Troll, who appeared before the Agnies, is the one even human soldiers fear.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

When Troll saw the stunned Agnies, he roared like an earthquake.

Keep Mizuhiko on his knees and hold his hand firmly.

I'm not making sure we're close to each other.

By touching Mizuhiko's body, he gives knowledge efficiently.

The red sheath is God, even if it rots.

You don't have to use words or letters to exchange information.

Though Sole is a very slow thing compared to other gods.

Specifically, it usually takes about an hour for the red sheath to soak in an instant.

Become!

And, some people will penetrate, but the knowledge they give can be a tremendous amount, from the way they fight to the way they use language, letters and power.

Until the red sheath has accumulated the Internet knowledge and swordsmanship to the kind of learning capacity that would normally take up to junior high and middle college.

Sole is the kind of thing that suddenly screws each person's life.

By the way, if you give humans that much information "in a flash," they will suffer three days and three nights from the severe pain that strikes their brains with ear and nosebleeds.

In exchange, the more red sheathed an hour can be to the point of bawling while knowledge is being sent.

I guess it doesn't mean anything in the world is good as soon as possible.

However, Mizuhiko is not human, so "in an instant" is more bearable.

"So, here's the next one. When I seal this place, it's advertised to seal it in every country."

The red sheath was freezing, so Ambalance was also sitting with a broken leg.

Because when I was in the front seat, I thought the red sheath would shy away.

He is the supreme god of plain notice.

"Heh. Oh, so you also advertise when you unbind?

"No, it's sole, isn't it? I was hoping to get Mr. Red Sheath to decide."

"Huh. Is that what I decide?

Red sheath frowning like a surprise.

In response to that reaction, the imbalance began to talk badly.

"Hey. Actually, right? I was on track at the time. I said something special about this place as a place to reveal your sins."

Such an unbalanced look was like a socialite who spoke of memories of his own sophomore year of secondary school.

"Ugh. Oh, no, I'm sorry."

A red sheath that groans and apologizes in unintentional ways.

Ambalance has a dry laugh with a pulled laugh.

"No. That's okay. Yes. It's black history. Yeah."

You probably blamed yourself for looking a little tearful.

Eltovael is also deliberately pointing that way, but it must be his fault.

Yes, the red sheath thought.

Of course, I have my face pointed at it myself.

"Well, like that, I declared it. Something about making translucent giant figures appear in capitals."

The red sheath turned silently toward Eltovael.

Nodding.

Apparently, he really did.

It reflects a huge figure of itself over the city and admonishes the folly of the humans.

It is a criterion that humans cannot understand, but it was considered a cool act by the gods the other day.

I can't say it all because standards are separate from humans, for example.

I felt like I could get an energy bullet out of my hand today, and I was shouting my moves name in a classroom where no one was in the morning, and you said you had eyes for a classmate frozen in front of the door?

You think a third-year baseball club-affiliated pitcher has a full freshman team doyed off in baseball for all grades of high school events against ballgames?

Like a socialite who's seriously bummed and doomed about an elementary school kid who's been playing qualitatively gay and intruding in a department store's Gessen.

That's pretty much how crazy it is.

"No, look! Mother god was still in this world! I stole it, too. It was like running out on a motorcycle. It was so young!

An unbalance that excuses itself desperately.

"Yes, no, look, it's just fine, right? Ha!"

"No! Stop! Don't look at me with those painful eyes!!

The red sheathed pulled smile and the forced twist of laughter supposedly subsided.

Ambalance suppresses flanks and faces, wandering around on the ground.

I couldn't resist my past careers. The Supreme God of Striking Around.

It won't come to your attention soon.

A rushed red sheath and Eltovael open their mouths to follow.

"Yes, it's okay, Mr. Amvalence! Look! I used to be the best martial artist in Japan, too, and there was a time when we were just dying together!

"Isn't that cool! Mr. Red Sheath, you must be from the Warring States, right?!

"No, it's the Edo period"

"It shouldn't be similar. Wow!

Apparently, it's great for the red sheath.

The next consolation was Eltovael.

"Please calm down! Look, when I was a kid, it's a lot of things!

"I didn't have it when I was a kid, they said it was me, and I recommended it!

I just peeled through the wound.

There was something watching such a series of streams.

It's Mizuhiko.

When he looked at the unbalance for a while, he snorted.

Sickness?

"Hive?!

"Unvalenced?!

In the end, the Sun God was resurrected and the story moved on, he said, after a while.

Troll, growling into the sky, ran out toward the Agnies as he penetrated.

My shoulder hits the tree along the way, but it was the tree that leaned.

The weight of this troll of a soggy physique is superior to a ton.

Agnies stiff about too much.

The first of them to move was the elders.

"Ha, ha"

Katakata and her hands tremble, removing the hammer that she can no longer support.

I thought I had taken a few steps, and ran out of the way.

Towards Troll.

"Hanako!!

Ooh!!

Trolls raise their ambitions so that they can cling to the voice of the elders.

Elders who spread their hands wide and run.

Likewise, Troll runs with his hands wide open.

It's broken if it's caught on a tree branch or something along the way, but I can't take a run of trolls.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!

Whoa, whoa!!!

The movement of the elders and trolls has slowed down and the glitter around them has taken hold.

I felt something like that.

Is he called the touching reunion scene?

One and one were running in slow motion, weeping at each other.

The elder kicked the ground with both legs and jumped into the troll's chest.

Shit, no, no, no!

It doesn't actually sound like that, but somehow it gives off an atmosphere that sounded like that.

Trolls circle with their elders in their arms.

He's hooked up with tree branches along the way, kicked rocks and blew them up, but he doesn't look like he cares.

In that way, the look on the faces of the Gins and other Agnies turns to a smile.

"Hanako! Hanako! You were safe!

"Good for you!

Hanako.

That was Troll's name.

The physically powerless Agnies were raising other animals to help with field work, etc.

In it, there was a troll.

Wild trolls are very dangerous animals, but if you grow them properly from childhood, they can be a really good workforce.

Hanako was a troll whose elders were taking care of him, and he was scattered when the settlement was attacked.

That's how we met again in this forest of sinners.

"Great! Good for you, Hanako! Are you hurt anywhere?

Ooh!

To the words of the elders, Hanako, who gives them back happily.

When someone who doesn't know the circumstances sees it, it only looks like "a child is being attacked by a troll," but they seem really happy.

Gin gives such an elderly look.

"No way, that crow!

As Ginn turned up, he saw three crows flying toward us.

When we land near the Gins, for chrissakes, we come closer to the Gins on foot.

Seeing how it goes, Agney's expression turns to surprise.

"Carge, cargo, carsicici! You guys!

Carr.

When they ring to affirm, the crows shake their heads up and down.

The crow was also one of the animals raised by the Agnies.

Clever, also maneuverable by flying, the crow chases other animals and helps them graze, etc., or help them hunt.

In human terms, he was the same as a dog, a partner of the Agnies.

"You're alive! Damn you guys!

When Ginn knelt, he took the crow's head.

The crow is happily closing his eyes when he is able to do so without resistance.

When the village was attacked, the crows were the first to be killed.

Because he tried to help the Agnies who could be captured.

Even though they can fly in the sky, they use magic elves.

If you can get thunder and flames, none of them even birds.

Run over the sky, or run first, and you won't talk about it.

But the crows never abandoned Agney, their partner.

That's why the Gins thought the crows were all killed.

Ginn looks at the scratch on the crow's head.

Scorched marks or cuts.

Every crow is wounded and can't be said to be safe.

"Right. You brought me Hanako."

The crows have also driven animals at Agney's behest, moving livestock, etc.

Perhaps he has found a troll and guided him this far.

"It was great. Well done."

One of Agney's hugs the crow.

"Okay. Looks like he's hurt, too, and we're gonna hold him like this and go back to everybody."

"Right. Hanako's here, and we'll figure something out."

"Nevertheless, I don't know if venison has crows and trolls besides"

Happy miscalculation, and the look on Ginn's face.

"We could survive."

To Ginn's words, the two agneys nod with a strange face.

The woods that have fled with their lives have brought us food.

The livestock who gave up came after us safely.

Now, there's not going to be anything I'm not happy about.

Maybe we can survive.

The word is a weighty word of hope for Agney and the others today.

"Come on, let's dismantle it and let everyone know."

With the elders and Hanako still spinning sideways, Ginn began to dismantle the deer again.

The sudden buzz made the work difficult, well, at this point, there would be no choice.