Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

A girl with a bright white sun umbrella was walking through the midnight wilderness with only as much wind and beast howling to blow through.

When I was in my early teens, I wondered if long dark hair, like silk thread bound by the darkness of night, was brilliant even in the dark, luminous skin, like melting moonlight, pure white without knowing the stains, and eyes were embedded with glowing garnet, a girl as beautiful as a work of art.

Also, the item you are wearing is a stunning delicacy that suits its appearance. A black sleeveless dress - a square type with an open chest area (decorte), the skirt is luxurious with plenty of drape - with rose costumes scattered over it, and rose accents added to the het dress, white stockings and black pumps.

Even in the social world, though, it would get attention. The appearance, at this hour, can only be described as unusual in this place, and in case anyone saw the appearance, would have returned to me after falling in love, crushing my liver, wondering if it was a ghost or a demon, and fled to a glance with words of prayer in my mouth.

It was such an unlikely sight.

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"... well, surely being in a place like this in the middle of the night would be like a night thief or a demon"

I sighed at the sight of the surrounding rocks and wasteland.

"I mean, it's like the home of the Beastmen, so I was wondering if there would be more grasshoppers, rivers and ponds dotted with blue water."

"What a despicable... rather than a harsh flair, princess."

Behind his chest - Akaho (Sigh), integrated in "Submissive (Pet) Fit," sighed.

"Right. Originally, the Beasts themselves lost their competition with the humans, so this country is falling apart."

Though prosperity is a lesson of the world, the family of the beast is incompetent. If you've even lost your temper as a blood family, it might be mercy to destroy it at the hands of a divine beast concubine. "

Akaho whines about noisy things in a sloppy tone.

... Uh-huh. This time it was the home of the Beasts, so I brought in a nine-tailed fox (Ako) equal to God for them, but I think I may have misjudged them.

If the "Successor of the Beast King" I'm about to meet and they're the ones who lost their hearts, or if they're just the mouth wardens, this could be the last day of the Beast Nation if they suck...

Ugh, the Beast King wrote me a letter of introduction, but I'm starting to feel like I'm going into a friendly position with some kind of broken bomb of trust.

And, at my feet - it was supposed to be enough to have a thin shadow in the moonlight, even in the darkness of the night - the darkness of darkness congealed - the shadow deliberately crept.

"Hmm? Yeah, looks like we're here."

It won't be visible to the human eye, but I can see clearly in my eyes fences and moats built in front of the horizon, groups of dozens of tents and even cooking smoke flowing from their ceilings.

That would be definitely the Lion Tribe moving settlement where the 'Successor' and the others were asked by the Beast King.

"Well, there will be ghosts or snakes..."

I walked a little faster.

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I thought I could rub it somewhat, but when I gave the Beast King's introduction and name, I was guided to the lightest and largest tent (tent) and to a higher seat with a scarlet carpet on it.

In a tent (tent) lit red by a bonfire, hidden in a skirt and invisible, but actually badly behaved and detached (commonly known as... girl sitting. Naming hooks me up, but I can't get my legs paralyzed and it's easy!) In front of me sitting there was an eye-catching, rejuvenating girl about 13-14 with chestnut shortcuts and a gray-haired, neurotic grandfather about 60. They both have lion ears on their heads.

By the way, what you're wearing... oh, my God, it looks like an Ainu ethnic costume.

Short garments similar to Japanese garments in the form of meetings in front, with colorful embroidery and appliqués, which suppress this with thin bands, with easy-to-move trousers underneath, and apparently shoes made of animal leather.

Girls are more red based on white, whereas grandfathers are less pronounced deep greens, but basically it doesn't seem to make much difference between men and women.

And the girl looked up better.

He looked like he saw a doll in a show window for a moment when he saw me, and then he got his place right as if nothing had happened.

"I'll be the first to snooze. My name is Asmina and I will be the milk brothers and sisters of Levan, the next head of the Lion Tarn Gerb clan."

Unexpectedly, I turned away.

- What the fuck!? Wife!! My brother-in-law and sister and I have an inner friendship ~!!! I can't forgive you. You're such a horny bastard!

In the meantime, my fondness for the successor to the Beast King - did I say Levan or something? - dropped to about minus 200 at once. On top of this, if a love rival mentions 5-6 or something...... Great, war!

Then the grandfather also looked up, coughing lightly and staring at Asmina sideways.

- Master Asmina, you're joking too much.

I've been swimming my eyes for a while, Asmina, but you succumbed to the pressure of your gaze, and you bowed your head to me again.

"... excuse me. My name is Asmina, and I'm the lead witch, for the milk brothers and sisters of the next head of the Lion Tarn Gerb tribe, Levan. - Sorry, my wife has plans for the future."

Correct it as it feels like heppelgang.

………

I wonder what it is, this girl. Are you really a witch? Aren't you a little too free damned?

"Excuse me, Your Majesty. My name is Gisis and I work as an advisor to the Ng Gerb clan. You've worked far enough to celebrate."

Grandpa - Mr. Gisis bowed his head deeply again.

"I don't need a hard greeting. Besides, I think the letter of introduction said," Successor to the Beast King, "I'd like to see you?

The two of you face each other with a bewildered look at my words for some reason.

"Actually... it's hard to say for sure that Master Levan is currently living alone in the mountains of Ganoderma, near here, away from this settlement..."

Waste your legs, then?

I don't know if that's what I thought was on my face, or if I found out by the witch's intuition, but Asmina has been slightly hesitant to suggest it.

"If that's the case, I was just about to go deliver my brother-in-law's (oh dear) routine evening meal and breakfast tomorrow, so I'll give you a message...... if you're in a hurry, why don't you join me?

"Hum...... Well, then I'm free to wait, so can I come with you?

"Yeah, delighted. - Well, I'll be right behind you."

I spoke unexpectedly to Asmina's back, who stood up as if to say so.

"- Nevertheless, does routine mean you deliver to such a mountain back every day? Oh, my God."

"Not quite."

Asmina looked back and smiled uncontrollably like a sunflower.

In my first impression, I thought she was a little weird, but I have to correct this.

My brother-in-law is very thoughtful.

And, Asmina added with that smile.

"First of all, it's common sense to feed animals you hardly miss."

………

Hey, I don't know, I think I heard a dialogue I shouldn't have heard.

... empty ears, right?

Yeah, let's just say I didn't ask.

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to wait in front of the tent for a chat with Mr. Gisis,

"Thank you for waiting"

Asmina came back with her first backpack, apparently knitted with a plant tulle.

I thought you were definitely gonna get me an escort or something, but apparently I'm going alone, so I got a little worried.

"It's okay, girls alone on nightwalks like this?

"No problem. I'm used to it, and for the Ngelb, I don't go in this dark."

That's what I said and blinking eyes glowed golden in the dim darkness.

I see, that's how nocturnal animal eyes collect and amplify light. So, even if it's not as good as me, there's no problem with the night lane.

"Besides, I have directions."

When I gently loosened the match around the chest of the costume, an animal like a bright white ocho popped out of it and clumped to Asmina's feet.

It's like a spiritual beast.

Ho shrugged like he was just a little impressed.

"This is my friend Hari. This kid tells me right away if there's anything abnormal or dangerous. - Say hello to Your Majesty, Hari."

When prompted to look at me, the spirit beast (Hari) said, "Pippi!! - Cucumber............" After making the utmost scream of vigilance, I peeled off my white eyes on the spot and pretended to be hungry and dead.

What a rude animal.

"... oh? I don't know what's going on, Hari. You're a master of art today."

You know what I mean or not, Asmina grabbing your friend's tail like that and making him bluff.

I put a spiritual beast (firmness) in my chest that pretended to be dead, either stubbornly or tickled.

"Something's going wrong today, so I'll let you say hello later."

"... no, I don't mind saying hello or anything. It's okay, even without the Spirit Beast?

"It's okay. There are no dangerous demons on the way, and it's a path I'm used to as a wife."

I say with a good smile, what a mix of disturbing words. Mr. Gisis is coughing up next door.

"Besides -" Asmina continued pointing at me with a natural face. "I'm with you all today."

... "all of you". Apparently, somehow she's not like a witch. Instead of the faces that are secretly escorting me, you might even notice Akiho if you do it badly.

In fact, just now that I was targeted, I can't get as powerful weather as walking alone, so besides the aerial ho in the subordinate demon (pet) body, the sculpture (like this) lurks at my feet on shadow travel, plus the cloud (even without) of Azazel with comparable aggressiveness to the speckled pigeon in General Thirteen Demons is waiting over my head, and furthermore the aerial garden itself is tracking me far above it.

In the unlikely event that someone like your brother Maru showed up, we were all going to bump it out, but so far there are no signs of it.

Well, then let's just say we meet up with what the rumored Beast King called the 'Successor' and decide if we want to cooperate with this country.

"Come on, let's go!

I was all alone as I fully indulged in the clear air of the night as I walked along following Asmina, who strained and walked forward.

"Oh. - It's a good night."