Then he pushed his legs forcefully, moving forward little by little.
"Oh, shit. It's a pain in the ass. Why the start?You don't have to be like this.There's a desert or something out there anyway.Then let him sleep in the desert from the beginning. "
Gaius kept complaining as a gateway to anger.
Otherwise, it was because there was so much anger and there was nothing I could do.
But the grass lasted forever.
With huge coniferous trees lined up, the weeds grew stronger and stronger, gradually shredding Gaius' motivation.
"Yabae... I'm getting tired... my arms are already bread... no, my legs too.My legs are already at their limit.... "
Then I remembered that Gaius was there.
"What?... Speaking of which, just now, with thirst and hunger, I'm not tired anymore... eh?But I'm tired now.... "
Gaius then lowered his arm to stir up the grass and stopped as if he were breathing.
"Ah, but that was on the way.I used to get tired at the beginning of the forest and the meadows... but I guess I'll start over with that kind of stuff... "