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Chapter 37 Evacuation (Part 1)

Inspiration attracts difficult questions. For example, beauty attracts flies This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

The reaction of the second fascia stopped, and a reflection was sought. “Do you want to eat?”

The animal fires. “I have food, but I have to eat it.”

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Focusing on his great mouth, Feisha concentrated all the concentration of his brain, leaving no one to cold sweat. “Ask”.

The animal caused a sexual expression in the sky above them. “Why does the moon shine?”

Oh, general science was not very popular. “There are the rays of the sun that reflect the surface of the moon,” he replied.

“What nonsense, what is the sun at night?”

“That is …”

“I know what will happen if you respond incorrectly” Before the end of Feisha the animal stopped and slowly linked his lips.

Feish’s own lips slightly slightly, both of his brains tried to fall. Of course, the usual answer here is not a storm for him. Do you think of a solitary animal, do you spend all the time watching the moon when you climb the hill?

Maybe not the case.

“Because the moon is actually a natural light,” Faisha responded seriously.

The animal pulled the tongue and his eyes were filled. “Do you think so? I also believe that the moon is a big bulb, because it is the only reason that it can be very bright.

“I’m very happy with the screen of pure intelligence.

“However, 5,600 years had to think about this answer,” the animal was still excited. “But you answered me in a matter of minutes.

“Oh,” Faisha answered as soon as he shook his head. “No, no, my worst brain could not compare with you?” This theory really understood the five thousand years.

“Surely the animal laughed.” Did you understand what you took to people in the tenth time? “Oh, if Farry was going to develop the lamp soon, it was understandable before.”

Feisha gave him a finger. “You are very beautiful.”

The beast slightly raised his tail, obviously enjoying himself.

“So can I go now? This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

“No”

………

“Do you want me to do anything?” Feisha asked insulting me.

“I have not yet asked questions.

“… please continue.

“Why does the sun shine?”

“Because it’s also a light”

Beard’s eyes increase. “But why does this light shine more bright than others?

“… Because it’s great.”

“Nonsense!” The caught leg pulled a heavy pitcher. “Do not forget the things you are sitting daily this day and the sizes are almost the same, sometimes the moon is bigger than the sun.”

However this time Feisha refused to leave. “The sun is far from us than the moon”

The beast looked at him with a thousand sunshine. He was struck before him as he prepared the cave and accepted victory. “Really?

“Yes,” he answered, gave a pardon of care.

“But why did God ever establish it?

“The blister is too big, if it approaches it, the bulb will hurt its eyes.

The animal was injected with a chin. “I see the EU”

“Can I go now?”

“I have another question.

Feisha was a hysterical threshold.

Tractor of a tractor with a vertebral horse fired a moon’s plant. “Do you still want plants?

“… Is this your question?” Feisha was praised and surprised happily.

Shot

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The beast put it on the ground and sent it to a man with a careful breath. It does not matter how sensible creatures when he supplies plants, because he feared to get closer.

Suddenly Feisha thought that when he called the call to the end, the factory was at hand. “Do you have every time here?”

“Of course I am protecting this forest.”

“So what do you eat?”

“Light”, she responded with Tail Tweed. “Are all the former animals called the moon animals?

Well, that’s anxiety. “… So do not you need to eat meat?

“No, but as a human being, you can always play and you can turn … Yes, he certainly walks on the left.

The trip to the mountain of Feis was much more steep than he liked. He was still shaking when he reached a secure and secure place.

Before that, the moon looked very nice for him. It was very romantic, not only marching with the bride’s hands at night, walking somewhere going. Feah realized that the world really did not worry about his idea despite arriving at Noah’s ark. It provided everything from a hairdresser acting on the lunar vision to remove the light animals.

The moon was really bad. Maybe he should walk in the blue place. It was fine that I could not see a month from Noah’s ark.

Perhaps he desires, but as Feisha enters the forest and crosses the ceiling over him, the moon’s moon decreased dramatically. He walked his arm straight and felt his way through this dark darkness, where my eyes did not come near.

A fire flame burned at the corner of his eyes, and hurried to it.

Farry does not seem to be aware of his access, but his head was concentrated on putting an intense palm at his feet.

… what? Feisha temporarily stopped. They were of course hungry, but they did not fry themselves to help relieve this hunger. Before he saw that he was approaching incredulousness – a black suspension with rolled legs, a purple of lips was not a dark flame …

It was not for wild animals. It’s because Fair has collapsed.

Suddenly the question raised my head carefully looking at Feish’s eyes. “Do you have it?” He asked wonderfully clearly.

Feisha returned to half after thinking his opportunity for a while. “This Bible animal, because you are, we said we were lost only in this forest. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

I answered shamefully.

………

“Obviously, this light is released from your curse without stopping your curse.

“Yes, the crown of responsibility was not included in the response, even Feisha was shocked by his shameless thing.

“Are you ashamed?”

The refrigerator was mixed. How am I ashamed?

Feisha never thought about declaring morality for the forgiveness of all beings in the most memorable dream. “Sleep is bad, especially when you are kind and elegant.

“Do you think of an honest, bright faery? Even if it’s early, this abuse is logical as it is today.”

Somebody clicked in Feisha in mind. “Are you a dark Pharisee?”

“Have you noticed that my hair is black?

… their hair showed intimacy. You know more.

The patience of the box was clearly quite thin. “Where’s the plant?”

“How do I know I have it?” Feisha back.

“The rule is that if you respond to the animal’s right, you will be sent with the plants of the moon.” While continuing the mixed word, he continued: “You are the first person after thousands of years to receive plants that are not my brothers.”

Older brother “Are you a rock or a king’s brother?”

“How do you know my name?” It was a dangerous thing in the eyes of Rock. “You came from Noah’s ark! Did you come with two?”

“My”

“My brother is fascinated by this lie, so I’m not looking for me now!” He waited for Feish’s statement.

Feias’s supposition seems to be a little confused. The person who was standing beside him was not an ambitious and experienced person who is trying to rebel with a good strategy, but a child with a serious brother kit.

They were somewhat better than the fallen angels, but the gods made the feathers a strict standard of education.

“What do you need to spend plants?” Demanded Pharrell

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Looted, which is a cold place. “The animal did not tell you that no one can leave this place without my permission?

“Well, this black hole in this place does not do anything, not to mention lack and food.

Lockin was locked in suspicious appearance and finally was nailed.

“… I can believe you, right?” Said Feisha.

“No, will you sit forever?

Feisha looked at Locktini’s foot with a black pillar and slowly hit his feet because there was no fire in the fire. “Well, if you die …”

“If you do this, you can promise that you do not live,” Locktini threatens Saddle teeth and the corresponding palm lightning.

Feisha soon handed over the plant. “It’s your way.”

Plants in the hand caught in the magic mouth as a breath transform into a blue flame and shoot the black hold around the legs. He fell on the ground with a crow.

“What’s wrong? I’m worried about Feisha.

The lock lasted for a while to respond to excessive swinging. “I said the wrong spelling.

………

Feisha saw something like a jetty, it was locked to the feet and left an impotent breath. Despite the same blood distribution, why was Almedane elegant and complex like this?

Translator’s note

Do you think of a solitary animal, do you spend all the time watching the moon when you climb the hill?

This refers to the phrase “When the Romans do what is done by Romans”.

The original of the Chinese has become so: Speaking of the human language, watching the animal, seeing imitating the animal’s rock, the speech of the spectator, seeing 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 兽 rrr sh rréǒj The true phrase it notes, It’s a show show, a demon-round voice, human actors, ghost visual languages. See people who speak in the language of the person.

Feisha went to herself to reach the only shoes that always staggered in the moon. I combine two sentences. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.[/hide]

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Chapter 37: Escape (Part 1)

Intelligence attracts tough questions like beauty attracts flies

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Feisha paused for a second before asking out of reflex, “Do you provide meals?”

The beast blinked. “I have my food to eat but you’re going to be eaten.”

………

Staring into the big mouth before him, Feisha concentrated every ounce of his concentration into his brain, leaving none for even cold sweat. “Ask away.”

The beast raised a sombre expression to the sky above them. “Why does the moon glow?”

Ah, so general science wasn’t as widespread here. “It’s the sun’s rays reflecting off the moon’s surface,” he answered.

“Nonsense! What sun is there at night?”

“It’s because-”

“You know what happens if you answer incorrectly,” the beast interrupted before Feisha could finish, licking its lips ominously.

Feisha’s own lips quivered slightly, both sides of his brain whirring into overdrive. Clearly, the normal answer here would achieve nothing but a gruesome end for him. When standing atop a mountain, think as a lonesome beast that spends all its time staring at the moon would think, right?

Maybe that’s not how that saying went.

“It’s because the moon is actually a natural lightbulb,” Feisha answered seriously.

The beast retracted its tongue, eyes squinting in contentment. “You think so too? I also believe that the moon is a big lightbulb – that’s the only reason there could be for it to be this bright. The sun probably just covers its light during the day.

“I am awed greatly by your display of pure intelligence.

“But it took me five, six hundred years or so to think of this answer,” the beast continued, troubled. “Yet you answered me in mere minutes.”

“Oh, no,” Feisha responded quickly as he shook his head. “No no no no no, how could my inferior brain ever hope to compare to yours? This theory actually took us humans five thousand years to think up.”

“Really?” The beast grinned. “I figured something out in a tenth of the time it took you humans? Ah, if only faeries invented the lightbulb earlier. Then I would’ve figured it out even earlier.”

Feisha gave him a thumbs up. “You are so very smart.”

The beast swished its tail around a bit, obviously pleased with itself.

“So uh, can I go now?”

“Nope.”

………

“Is there anything else you’d like me to do?” Feisha asked apologetically.

“I haven’t finished asking you questions yet.”

“…Please continue.”

“Why does the sun give out light?”

“Because it’s also a light bulb.”

The beast’s eyes widened. “But why does this light bulb shine so much brighter than the other one?”

“…Because it’s bigger.”

“Nonsense!” A clawed paw slammed down with a heavy bang. “Don’t forget that I sit here and watch them every day. They’re about the same size – sometimes the moon is even larger than the sun!”

But this time, Feisha refused to back down. “The sun is further away from us than the moon.”

The beast’s gaze drilled into him with the fire of a thousand suns. Just as he was about to cave and admit defeat, however, the being before him frowned. “Is that so?”

“Yes,” he answered, furiously nodding.

“But why did God put it so far?”

“The light bulb is too big. It’d damage our eyes if he hung it any closer.”

The beast stroked its chin. “I see.”

“Can I go now?”

“I have one more question.”

Feisha was on the verge of hysteria.

With a sharp tug of its claws, the beast uprooted a moonflame plant. “Do you still want the plant?”

“…That’s your question?” Feisha exclaimed, pleasantly surprised.

A nod.

“Yes yes yes I do want it thank you very much-”

The beast placed it onto the ground and sent it to the human with a careful breath. What a considerate creature, delivering the plant to him because he was too afraid to approach it.

Plant in hand, a thought suddenly occurred to Feisha as he gave the beast his last thanks. “Do you spend all your time up here?”

“Of course. I’m the guardian of this forest.”

“Then what do you eat?”

“Moonlight,” it answered with a flick of its tail. “Don’t you know what bibi beasts are also called moonlight beasts?”

Well, that’s kind of awkward. “…So you don’t actually eat meat?”

“No, but you can always play with it, like tearing humans apa..rt…huh, he sure left in a hurry.”

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Feisha’s trip down the mountain was a lot bumpier than he’d intended for it to be, with far too many close calls. He was still shaken up by the time he landed on safe, solid ground.

The moon had seemed really pretty to him before. Things like holding a girlfriend’s hand out on an evening walk and maybe stopping by somewhere to do more than just walk, these were all very romantic. Ever since arriving at Noah’s Ark though, Feisha had realised that the world didn’t really care about what he thought. It offered everything from werewolves that get triggered at the sight of the moon to getting torn apart by moonlight beasts.

The moon was an evil thing indeed. Maybe he should walk around moonlit areas. And maybe not being able to see the moon from Noah’s Ark was a good thing.

Perhaps sensing his annoyance, the amount of moonlight lessened dramatically as Feisha entered the forest, seeping through the leafy ceiling above him. He walked with outstretched arms, feeling his way through this void of darkness in which opening his eyes did next to nothing.

A spark of flame flickered in the corner of his vision, hurrying him towards it.

The faerie didn’t seem to notice his approach, head bowed in intense concentration as he held his fiery palm against his foot.

…What? Feisha paused momentarily. They were hungry, sure, but not to the point of roasting themselves to help alleviate that hunger. It wasn’t before he drew closer in disbelief when he saw it – a black tendril circling his foot, the purple-tinged hue of his lips were it not for the dimming flame…

So it wasn’t because of the wild beasts after all. It was because of the faerie’s diminishing strength.

The subject in question suddenly raised his head, staring directly into Feisha’s eyes. “You got it?” he asked with blatant surprise.

Feisha considered his options for a moment before taking half a step back. “That bibi beast said that we’re only lost in this forest because of you.”

“That’s right,” the faerie answered without hesitation.

………

“Apparently this moonflame plant of yours also isn’t for eating and lifts your curse instead.”

“That’s right.” Not a shred of guilt was present in the response. Even Feisha was taken aback by his sheer shamelessness.

“Have you no shame?!”

The faerie frowned in confusion. “Why would I feel ashamed?”

Never in his wildest dreams did Feisha think he’d ever preach morals to a faerie of all beings. “Lying is bad, especially when you’re a kind and virtuous faerie.”

“Kind and virtuous? You mean the light faeries? Even then that was a long time ago; the bastards are just as sly as us nowadays.”

Something clicked in Feisha’s mind. “You’re a dark faerie?”

“Haven’t you noticed that my hair’s black?”

…Oh. So their hair indicated their affinity. The more you know.

The faerie’s patience was evidently running quite thin. “Where’s the plant?”

“How do you know that I have it at all?” Feisha baited.

“The rule is that if you answer the beast’s questions correctly, then you get sent out with a moonflame plant.” He paused a bit before continuing with a bewildered expression, “You’re the first person in a couple thousand years to get the plant, other than my lord brother.”

Lord brother? “You’re Locktini? The king’s little brother?”

“How do you know my name?” Something dangerous flashed through Locktini’s eyes. “You’re from Noah’s Ark! Did you come here with Dea?

“I-”

“My brother must’ve been seduced by that wench; that’s why he’s not looking for me right now!” He continued without waiting for Feisha’s affirmation.

It seems that Feisha’s assumptions were a little off. The person standing before him wasn’t an ambitious, skilful individual seeking to revolt with his brilliant strategies but rather some kid with a severe brother complex.

They were a little better than fallen angels but by god did the faeries have revolting education standards.

“What would it take for you to hand over the plant?” the faerie asked.

“You have to let me go.”

Locktini snorted coldly. “Didn’t the beast tell you that no one can leave this place without my permission?”

“Uhm. Well, there’s nothing to do in this pitch black hellhole anyway. Not to mention the lack of food and water. How about we leave ASAP?”

Locktini fixed him with a suspicious look, finally nodding.

“…I can trust you, right?” Feisha fretted.

“Will you sit here forever if I say no?”

Feisha stared at the black tendrils on Locktini’s foot, slowly making its way up his legs now that there was no fire burning it away. “Well, if you die…”

“Then I can promise that you won’t live either,” threatened Locktini through gritted teeth, palm flaring in response.

Feisha immediately handed over the plant. “It’s all yours.”

Locktini muttered a spell under his breath, the plant in his hands morphing into a blue flame that shot towards the black that clasped around his leg. He fell to the ground with a cry.

“What happened?” worried Feisha.

Locktini took a while to respond, sweating profusely. “I recited the wrong spell.”

………

Feisha stared at the plaster-like thing around Locktini’s leg, letting out a wordless sigh. Despite sharing the same blood, why was Almedande so much more elegant and refined than this failure?

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Translator’s notes

When standing atop a mountain, think as a lonesome beast that spends all its time staring at the moon would think, right?

It’s a reference to the saying, “When in Rome, do as the Romans do.”

The original Chinese went like this: 见人说人话，见兽学兽吼 jiàn rén shuō rén huà, jiàn shòu xué shòu hǒu (lit. see humans speak human language, see beasts imitate beasts’ roar). The actual saying it’s referencing is见人说人话，见鬼说鬼话 jiàn rén shuō rén huà, jiàn guǐ shuō guǐ huà (lit. see humans speak human language, see ghosts speak ghost language).

Feisha then went on to put himself into the shoes of a lonesome beast that spends all its time staring at the moon, so I kind of combined the two sentences.[/hide]