Use this to control your own volume.

It also makes my voice less hoarse.

"Hello……"

The young scholar lowered his head, "If you don't plan to come out..."

"Why did it appear?"

"Why should I find you..."

"Don't let me discover..."

"It's an easy thing for you?"

“Or…”

"I guessed it right just now."

"You just want to see me look embarrassed..."

"……Really?"

The young scholar was a little incredible.

There's really someone-

No.

It's a monster that can be bored to this point...

It can be malicious to this...

...

Although the young scholar was not afraid to speculate on the black monster with the greatest malicious intention.

But I hope the black monster will not be as good as this.

because……

Facing the black monster, he really has no initiative.

Except for waiting.

or……

give up.

This is the only two he can do.

...

The young scholar rubbed his forehead hard.

He suddenly became extremely disgusted with everything in front of him.

He is tired.

Really tired.

During this period, he did not eat well or sleep well.

The book cannot be read.

The inner torment made his spirit always feel like tight strings.

He seemed to be standing on a cliff.

There are abyss in front of the left and right.

Only the rear is safe land.

He can back down.

The unwillingness in his heart made him froze.

Bearing the bitter wind whistling from the abyss.

...

Just now, in order to catch up with the black monster...

He almost thought he was about to faint.

...

The young scholar staggered.

He fell to the ground.

The back hit the rough tree trunk.

A grinning expression suddenly appeared on his face.

He made no sound.

He had no strength to make a sound.

He endured it.

The pain will be cured when it passes.

...

The result was indeed as he expected.

The pain in the back slowly faded.

He relaxed and leaned against the big tree.

He raised his head.

Looking up above.

...

“!?”

In a hurry and panic, the young scholar who remembered to get up fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Splattered dust all over the ground.

He didn't care about the back of being hurt again.

His eyes widened.

Staring straight up.

Somewhere between the leaves and branches.

A figure that he has been searching for for a long time but cannot be found...

It's right there.

Still motionless.

Insighted fruits stuffed into your mouth one by one.

...

It seemed that he had been staring at him for a long time, or his eyes were too enthusiastic...

The black monster gave him a casual look.

But his vision was quickly withdrawn.

I'm concentrating on eating fruits.

...

Greedy looks as always.

...

After a while...

The young scholar raised his hand and rested it on his forehead.

He slowly...grinned the corners of his mouth.

hehe.

He couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying.

It's actually here...

Have you been here all the time?

Or just here?

No……

Judging from the skillful posture of the black monster eating fruit...
To be continued...