In front of him, there was a sight of his liver shrinking up.

It is a rocky valley, about half an hour walk from the house.

Walking down the path of a rocky, not yellow sand, view of Mount Morga on your right, passing the water field you normally take care of, eventually made it majestic and a horrible scene unfolded.

It is a canyon.

Beneath the cleaved cliffs, an unknown river flows how it sounds.

But such a tone is actually far too. From the cliff to the river, it was separated by a distance of only twenty meters.

Twenty meters.

My sense of the world is that it's about five stories tall.

Well, I'm not good at high places, but I don't mean severe height phobia. As long as I peered down from the top of the cliff, my legs didn't even tremble.

Except.

It wasn't the existence of that cliff that really frightened me.

What really shook me up was the existence of a handmade "suspension bridge" made of trees and cranberries that hung a little on that cliff.

"... are you kidding me? When asked," My beloved mistress looks a lot like, "What?" and leaned his neck.

No, not what.

This cliff cuts the world apart as if it were majestic and brave. The suspension bridge hung there stretched its body unreliably and thinly, as if a dead old man were lying there.

The length is approximately ten meters.

Width, roughly one meter.

The foot is connected by a round thickness of about 10 cm. About the height of the chest, two main cables - a thin string that raised the grass - are given, and the sides from there to the foot are covered with grass in a mesh.

On this shore, and on that shore, its main line of spreading grass is wrapped around the trunk of a native tree, and even though there is no wind, it is shaking with Yuran-Yuran-Yuran-Yuran-Yuran.

Made of wood.

Or, with the exception of Marutai at the foot, it's all spreading grass.

It is a suspension bridge made up of such grass that the thickness seems to be only about the spreading of the morning face.

"... I have to say that this leaves me anxious about strength"

My mistress's expression only darkened the colour of suspicion, even though she might have been the most insidious face to come to this other world.

The people by the woods, the head of the house of Fa, Taai-Fa.

Needless to say, he is a brave and resolute hunter of women, who is my great benefactor and cohabitant.

Long hair tied to intricate shapes is a rare golden brown color around the woods.

The eyes with a strong light are deep blue.

Smooth brown skin like creamy chocolate and a sharpened, skinny body.

The height is people-like but smooth, and its body is regarded as just dazzling in its vitality and dynamism.

Giva fur long cape and clothes in beautiful shades of cloth that hide only around the chest and hips. On the tight hips hang a razor-sharp barbaric knife and a small knife, and on the tip of the leg drawing a beautiful line, a wrapped leather footwear.

Above a well-shaped chest, lower the horns and fang neckline, which has become much more massive, while the sleek and supple wrist is decorated with the arms of a poisonous insect repellent grigi fruit.

As usual, it is what I = fa look like.

Last night - after successfully accomplishing Rutim's work of celebrating the wedding, he was an eye-fa who showed an unusual appearance in the appreciated room, but the modulation had already disappeared if the night dawned.

It is a pleasure.

It's a pleasure - why don't you do something about it and share my sense of crisis?

"... asta. Are you saying maybe you have anxiety about this bridge?

You're right.

"Then don't worry. The one used for this suspension bridge is the Fibach grass. It's a thin, but very shatter-resistant, crawling grass, and it's as sturdy as human hair, even after it's so dead."

Even if it's compared to a substance that's surprisingly sturdy, it doesn't relieve anxiety. Then it would be better if you used a thicker and more disappointing material, even if the strength was weaker, but still mentally restful?

"... this bridge has been suspended here since before I was born and has been used without any problems to this day. There can't be any danger."

"No, you have no reason to be okay today because you were okay yesterday! I mean, the longer its history, the more aging it is!

"So when you cross it, you cross it carefully to make sure that there is no damage to the spreading grass somewhere. So when I find the dust, the person I found does the repair. That's how this suspension bridge has been protected for decades."

"It's my parents Ai-Fa. Still, I cannot overcome my anxiety. Doesn't a safer and more comfortable path exist?

"... this is the fastest way to get from my house to the Inn Town of Genos. On other roads, it's dusk."

Yes, we were on our way to the hotel town of Genos to exchange Giva's horns and fangs for food.

Aria, Poitan, and fruit liquor were exhausted at the bottom, and they usually seemed to loosen up more to the Inn Town, but at any rate they refrained from confronting Donda-Lou. Because that settlement finally arrived yesterday, he returned to his house first thing in the morning and left the house full after performing such minimal tasks as managing the food pantry and collecting pico leaves.

On the twentieth day or so of my arrival in this other world, I finally had the opportunity to step out into the woodland outside world.

My heart was trembling with anticipation and anxiety for the unknown.

And now, I'm shivering for another reason.

"That will be enough. If we stay like this forever, the sun will go down before we can even do anything for it."

"Please wait! Um... may I hold your hand?

Ey-Fa immediately creased between his eyebrows and said "resolutely no".

"What's the point of such an act? If this bridge were torn apart, my life would be saved where I was holding my hand. If you want to grab it, grab the cranberry."

"Yes, no, but I want some peace of mind! The presence of the head of the family, Ai-Fa, is many times more reliable for me than such an unreliable spruce!

"... stop that depressing talk now or I'll cut your tongue off"

"I'm sorry."

"Anyway, I don't want you to hold my hand. If you're so anxious, grab my fur."

Speaking extremely chilly, he flicks his cloak and turns his foot to the suspension bridge.

I caught that flickering cloak with both hands.

"Oh, okay! Okay, let's go!

Ai-Fa took a deep sigh without even looking at this one before stepping on without any stray.

I have no choice but to follow Gladys' options.

Ai-fa's leg, it takes a whole lot.

Whoops, the suspension bridge rocks a lot.

I'll never, ever put my foot on Marutai.

Whoops, the suspension bridge rocks a lot.

"... uhh"

"Weird"

"Hey, hey! Put your hands on the railing. You! My hands are blocked!

"He says it's weird"

I don't care if I = fa, I will continue walking in the usual refreshing footsteps.

Swinging swinging. Swinging unscrupulously.

I couldn't have seen the view downstairs or anything. If I saw it, I'd probably go for it.

Still, the suspension bridge is ten meters away! I've already stepped five meters! If you just stare at the back of the eye-fa's head and nod like this, you can manage to cut it through to the end!

"... Mm. You're running out of grass."

"Ugh! I shouted," I held Ai-Fa's torso in my arms.

The suspension bridge is shaking with the bumbling, and my legs are about to fall off the marutai.

"Ugh! Ugh!! Ugh!!!

"Fool! Let go of me! You really want to die, you!!

The anger of Ai-Fa echoes in the canyon.

At the beginning of a very long day, that was the signal cannon.