He was skilled, as if every time it was the same as in the past, and he tried to collect the samples, and pondered a very serious question, what if this was what they were fighting against, if the humanoids weren't missing at all, but were sucked dry

And for those real loaches, what kind of way do they use to spread this content, do they have such things in their own bodies, and what kind of way do they symbiosis with them?

These were all questions, but they probably didn't have an answer for now, because while Bell was trying to collect the worms, the things suddenly stopped wriggling and turned into a puddle of powder, and Bell choked on the powder for a moment.

He didn't think it was any more dangerous, after all, they were all inorganic, and unless they had more flower heads in the magical sense, they probably wouldn't be able to come back to life.

At the same time, Kent had come to his senses. Bell noticed that the humanoid was struggling to get up from the ground, and without paying much attention to it, the vibrations around him had stopped, and Bell didn't rush to start their ship, which almost only had a decent shield, he waited quietly for Kent to stand up on his own and then look at himself.

"What are we going to do next?".

"Obviously, no matter what it is, it has no intention of clashing us head-on, and it has no intention of killing us, and it can even be said that it is kind to us, and this thing in our body will be a very bad thing no matter how we think about it, and I don't plan to find out that there are these things in my body after being eaten by this thing. Bell whispered something that Kent couldn't accept.

He felt the urge to vomit again, not much better than the previous vomiting, and it might take some time for Kent to do something like this, which was beyond his means.

"We'll rest here until the mosquitoes and flies around us come back and continue to harass our shields. Bell gave such an order. "Until then, tell me your story, and I'll tell you mine, and once you're ...... in Olgley," Kent added, "and once someone tells you their story, it's proof that you'll never be separated again." "

"I'm a native of Olgley, Mr. Bell. His title changed again, and Bell noticed, and he didn't say anything more, and now it was the most reasonable title.

"I know, I just didn't think that even someone like you would know, because from your resume, of course, the part I can see, you left Olgray after finishing your local elementary school or junior high school, didn't you?"

"It was junior high school, and I was a kid at that time, but that didn't stop me from knowing this local style. "

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