139 137 words White Flame

"Welcome to the Temple Palace of the Second Tail, Tengu Tower."

That's what I said, twisted my eyes like a half moon, a white fox-eared witch who giggles.

Her condition was somewhere white, and the opposite of the welcome dialogue (line), we both had a cold gaze. Especially when my eyes went to the big slimes that came with me, I didn't miss the shade of hatred running into those polar-colored eyes.

We still keep our guard up against NPCs that show such a surprise.

The relationship with NPC, I think, would have come to an early understanding if it had used the skill 'Fame'. Like the Twin Witches fight earlier, they must have avoided being surprised.

To that end, I activate "Chant the Air (Aire Poema)" and observe the White Witch.

"My name is White Fox."

NPC/Monster [Empty Fox (Kuko) White (Bitter)]

: Relationship to Mercenary Taro Likeability [Neutral]:

: Nothing in particular:

Is that...?

Unlike expected, the relationship came out neutral.

Does that mean there's no hostility?

"A long time ago, the son of man... even called Wachi, drowned in an unfulfilled hunger, an eating arc... but Wachi received it from the Empty Ladder, by the name of Baek."

She introduced herself to discipline. But what she said was subtly noisy, and she suddenly began to try to take something out of her sleeve.

"I'm in front!

Evening Fai (Yuki) shields ahead and urges everyone to enter the fighting posture.

But what Baiji took out was something light brown.

Looking at it... isn't it fried oil?

I don't give a shit about our movements, I throw the sole into my mouth, and I chew (shudder) it out.

"Delicious"

What, this hungry witch?

However, unlike the twin girls just now, it is also certain that it is somehow an atmosphere in which dialogue is possible.

"Uh, it's nice to meet you, Mr. White. I say taro. What are you doing here?

"Hmm? The Lord is... another face demon, a person like you... oh, there's another one."

Bai Xuan looked at me and Mina and said something odd, especially with her eyes on the head.

Anyway, it didn't seem in vain to have worn these fox ears.

"Besides, while I'm asking this strange question again, I'm a fox. That's a line. I heard a lot of slime bullshit, and I rushed."

Also, Baiqiu flattened the pakli and fried oil, and nodded again and again. He turned his eyes slightly softer than earlier.

"Mako, Mamifox, therefore, there is no alternative to ignorance. Which means I have to tell you who my true parents are to believe in... then I can be confused by how slimy they are."

As such, Baek begins to tell the story of what happened in the land with a voice that tells the Lord to tell the child about me and Mina.

We decided, bewildered, to listen to her, whether or not we could de-alert the old story that suddenly began.

"Watching the eastern realm of Fantasma over Tai's ancient past has become the role of your parents, Kuratsu."

This neighborhood still seems to have been a fantasy town (Fantasma), the home of giants. They say the fox witches' parent balls were the nine tails of the divine beast, and their power was immense.

"Your greatest divine power is the power of unimaginable greed. If that mother wanted something, every event in the world would be her own."

A few streets on its tail, the god beast that presides over the nine greeds, the emptiness of the nine tails.

Under the protection of such a superorganism, the Demonic Fox Clan seemed to live neatly in a fantasy town (Fantasma).

"But everything... Things have changed by the words of" little friend ", who names his abominable, graphic, and equally empty friend..."

Baek Jin says that the emptiness brake that everyone believes in, apparently tells one friend, 'You want too much, and you have too much greed. My friends quit now' cause I seem to have fallen asleep around here trying to seal all my greed.

At that time, the flames of the Nine Tails overflowed by grief burned the surroundings of the Fantasma, and went underground, melting and extinguishing the soil like lava, and dropping the Fantasma Town round the ground.

They're stationary because it's helping to hold intruders from elsewhere as a result, and other godbeasts haven't said anything, and they haven't had a significant impact on the ecosystem.

Or I can't believe I just fought with a friend and did such a big thing... did you, God? No, a god beast. Anyway, I didn't think a tiny person like us would understand what God Beast thinks.

"Wachi was given the power of" Appetite "by Kuratsu, the second tail..."

There are eight demon fox tribes who have gained power from Nine Tails in particular, and each of them, unlike other individuals, seems to have a high number of tails. Baiyu seems to be one of them, proudly shaking his two tails and pinching the fried (ah) beard of oil.

When the Nine Tails fell asleep, the Demon Fox clan said, 'Live at will. I throw it away,' he heard Nine-Tailed's desire and desire, and his originally curious and prank-loving nature combined, scattered all over the world.

"There are only three of us who are still in this land waiting for the resurrection of the Empty Brake... what other tail holders are you not expecting from the flimsy ones?

When he wonders what he's doing, Baiqiao shifts his eyes to a giant tree-like building with white hair entangled in a spiral.

"The tree stands in a fantasy town, a tree of the world."

"Hmm? Fantasma is under this cloud, right?

"I don't know."

Then maybe we're in the clouds above Fantasma...

To say that that tree is growing from a fantasy town far below it...

"How many meters high is that world tree going to be?

"Hmm... if you say it at a lot of altitude, shouldn't it be about 5,000 meters?

Five kilometers!

You're too big!

I thought it was a big tree at 30 meters, but that's just part of the heavenly side (top) coming out of the clouds... too different scale.

"What about that curly, white-haired thing?

"That's my mother's tail. Just one bottle."

How long is it, the tail of the nine tails!

Five kilometers is too scary.

"No, what. With the help of Wachi, we inhibit the action of the world tree that produces that slime, and give her protection."

A tree that produces slime?

Is that the efficacy of a pillar of the world tree?

"The trouble is that our mother went to sleep at the roots of the world tree to purify her own greed... and Slime had a slight ability to purify her flesh and greed than she had in ancient times."

Do it, you troubled fox witch who somehow tries to trick Grandpa.

"Therefore, this is how we denature the slime to prevent it from purifying the greed of Jiu-tai sama little by little"

Fierce, disastrous, rough, that's what makes Nine Tails. That's what makes me and Mina so scared of the true Nine Tails.

"No purifying seeds in fantasy towns."

Baekan-san sneers at the big slimes behind Mr. Tough Twa.

"Until the day of the resurrection of the Nine Tails, this one will bless the obscure slimes and mark the heart of hunger."

As such, Baiji put his right hand on the building where the tree and tail were intertwined.

"Starve, fatten, adore"

When chanting a chanting thing, the tree bears a blue and white light, and the more yellow flashes from the hands of the whites.

"'The Principle of Evolution', I tied the heart of a hungry ghost to my soul"

The yellow light pushes and fuses as if to erode the blue light of a giant tree.

"Blessings of the Demon Arc, Increasing Giving"

The sound plays all the way. As it flies, a bright yellow, large flower sprouts rapidly from the top of the tree.

From its flowers, some round grain is released in large quantities, rising up in the sky as if it were pollen. But they fall naturally, pulled by gravity.

The identity of the round grain is dozens of yellow slimes, "Tough Slime". They bounce bohun on the clouds and when they land they make noise like they are confused with Pippy.

"Like, a slime shower?

I come pinned to Mr. Twa's whining.

"Maybe these slimes are supposed to fall through the clouds and pour like rain into a fantasy town (Fantasma)?

Now that we have been planted with famine and forced to evolve into a tough slime, we are no longer able to pass through the clouds than we have properties to rebel against moisture.

"I don't know. I'm not like humans, and I'm glad I understand you so quickly because of the fox."

"So, what are these slimes going to do?

"Know it. Let the heart of famine paint so as not to get too close to the Nine Tails, and then you can go anywhere."

This is how the tough slimes began to emerge beyond the clouds and even in the villages of Iné, Comgi and near Michelangelo in order to outperform the hunger?

"Mr. Twa, I want you to touch the slimes."

"Oh yeah......"

I ask Mr. Twa not to distract me from the whitewash.

"What are you saying?

"Er... 'bitter', 'I don't want to be hungry', 'help', 'don't add more yellow people'..."

The roots of all evil are like that.

"Mr. White. Would you like to think of any other way?

"What?"

"The slimes say oh too..."

"When you slime, it's not what we know."

The slimes wandering around me and po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po po And fried whites.

"Look, both slimes. Scatter, scatter, scatter."

Leave me alone.

I was just wondering if I could take that attitude for a second.

Though monsters, the handling of slimes like this is terrible.

"Hey, Mr. White. Other demon fox tribes, respecting the opinion of their parents, Mr. Kuo, scattered all over the place, didn't they? Isn't it your wish to be free? Don't you deserve treason, Mr. Baek, who is acting against you to avoid purifying Kuo's greed?

To my offer, Baek Jin... my ears stood pinned and my two tails shook violently. The hair is upside down, and I think it's a bad idea to instantly activate "Chant the Air (Aire Poema)" for my prestige skills.

"Utensils. Until then, it becomes a fox while moxibustion is needed, such as putting it into the shoulder of an organism that is another family and still purifies the emptiness of the moment. Which makes you a little cute."

"Chanting the Air (Aire Poema)" indicates a state of [neutrality] unchanged… White (Bitter) turns his fangs and looks around at us with fierce eyes.

The next thing I saw was a white, swinging, high-fever area as confusing as a cloud mass from behind her.

The whites roared at us like a tsunami.

Prestige Skills... You can't count on it...