At that moment......
Bell watched up close the moment a lot of smoke arose.
That was just a sudden event.
At the moment Barbara's attention slipped away, near the fire…, approached the hot water where she was boiling to make tea, and put something in it.
Shortly afterwards, the white smoke exploded around the area.
Where everyone was unable to move due to blocked vision, suddenly, the rope that had tied Bell's arms was cut.
"Huh...?
Surprised, it was Bell who tried to look back, but at that moment he was pushed back a ton, out of balance.
Keep it up, like stepping on a bump, the bell clings forward......
Follow that back......,
"... Goodbye, Belle. Be well."
In the smoke, I heard voices.
"... Huh? Leena, honey? Ah!"
Thoughtful and stuck in the smoke, Bell bumped into someone the next moment.
"Uh-huh!
Someone with a slightly weird scream, that's someone who came to help himself......
"Ah..., my grandmother Meer...?
"Become? Belle......!? Why..."
etc., and was taken aback by a moment.
- It's a good time! The only way to escape is now!
Meer moves quickly. The switching is fast, but it's a good thing about Meer.
"Rough storm!
I can't afford to give instructions. I just called my name.
But the rough storm must have also responded to such a call by Meer.
On a rough storm rushing past the smoke, Meer flickered and put the bell in front of herself as it flowed!
... in Meer's image.
In fact, I rode up a little bit, struggled a lot, and pulled up the bell... Well, still, it was quick enough to show off the idiotic power of the fire and make it mea...
"So, but there's still Leena..."
To Belle, who turns to the smoke, Meer said.
"Either way, we can't help you right now. But..."
So after cutting the words, Meer also turns her attention to the smoke.
"Absolutely... Yeah, I'll definitely try to help you out. So now, I'm running away!
That's how Meer flies instructions to the rough storm.
"Huh! I'm getting out of here! Rough Storm!"
Meer's biggest, life-threatening fugitive play of her life, the curtain quietly opened.
Rough storms ran out on Meer's decree. It is a sudden and all-powerful disease.
To avoid being blown away, Meer lay down so that she could hold the bell riding forward.
By smoke, although I had lost track of it slightly......, well, it's not a big deal. Because... Meer is mastering one depths in the fall.
Yes, it is the ultimate in backfloating.
Leave yourself to the run of a rough storm and, as far as possible, keep it out of the way.
In short, as long as you know the direction in which even a rough storm escapes......, Meer doesn't have any problems, even if she's pompous.
Eventually, it leads through a smoke-covered zone.
Looking back, the light (...) ru (...) smokescreen was spreading so as to envelop the entire village.
"That was..., the bathing agent that Chloe brought..."
With that said, I remember when Tiona and I went to the bath, Strina came in later.
- After that, I was getting a split from Chloe, is that it? So Leena was willing to help from the start in anticipation of this...?
For a moment, I was about to pretend to be something Meer, but I shook my head right away.
"Right now, you can't help thinking about it. Whatever it is, this is how I was able to get rid of my predicament, and I'll go help you after I get back to you guys. Oh, but there's a boat to go back to the island... That merchant won't be around anymore... Then I guess it's a good idea to dive into the darkness at night until tomorrow morning. Even though the moon is out, it's this darkness, and you can hide anywhere...... oh?
And, here, Meer notices a subtle discomfort. Kind of like subtly bright around......
Is the moonlight getting stronger? Meer, who tried to look up at the sky, etc., realizes shortly afterwards. The only thing that's glowing is being yourself!
Only Meer and Bell are glowing, to be precise. The rough storm is not glowing otherwise.
A blurry, pale light lit up their bodies, as if they were even floating in the universe. The two people riding horses look like fairies flying around the dark night...... If they had been witnessed by some writings, they would likely have been used as ingredients for the delightful Tong Demo Empress Herald.
Anyway......
"Oh, shit, what the hell...?
It was a confusing Meer, but soon afterwards it occurred to me.
For the record, there is a word in Meer that activates the action of some brain cells. Sweet things and mushrooms hit it, but another thing…, Meer's brains chill when it comes to bath-related words that Meer loves.
And... speaking of recent bath relationships... Yes. Smoky bathing agent. And its cute fragrance is…, the scent of moon fluorescence….
"... Moon Fluorescent..., Moon Fluorescent...? It looks so glowing!
Yes... Meer had no reason to know, but the name came from... That means it is a grass that shines at night......
And bathing agents containing that ingredient also have the same properties….
Meer panics greatly to subtly troublesome specifications that cannot be seen in the bright spots.
"This will be handy for walking in the dark, but I can't hide myself..."
Where I consider it etc......, Meer saw it.
rear, breaking through the white, shining smokescreen......, that three slightly shining nanicas have popped up just like myself.
The silhouette that light draws, it just looks like a man on a horse no matter how you look at it and two giant wolves......!
"Oh, no! He's here! They're chasing us! Rough Storm!"
Without the need for Meer to tell me, the rough storm is boosting its speed. Meer clings desperately to avoid being shaken down by violent acceleration.
That's how Meer got windy!
It should have been a breeze...... but......
Meer, looking back, screamed.
"Hi-no! It's getting closer, Arashi. They're getting closer and closer from behind.
Hard to believe for Meer to know how fast the rough storm was......, a man's horse was getting close to twisting. As for the white and clear knight of the ghost......, the man packs the distance while he sees.
That was a terrible speed.
For a moment, Meer and Bell, I was also wondering if the rough storm was delayed due to the weight for two...,
"No, I can't be that heavy... if it's a wild storm, I can afford it."
and so on and immediately change your mind.
To the evidence, the wolves the man was carrying are starting to lag behind. Rough storms are never slow. The enemy is too fast!
"Ha, ha, quick! Rough storm, hurry up."
To Meer's voice, the rough storm only spills a tiny snort.
Shut the fuck up! But he had a slightly murky nose, as if to say.
The Moon Night Pursuit was just the beginning.