Rodemul asked Azio, who goes on a small run through the beginning of a line with his bright white shapes flat on his hands, to walk alongside it.
"... sounds a lot closer, doesn't it? The shapes are dancing so hard on my palm."
"Really? Are the shapes dancing? Is that pretty intense?
"Yeah, pretty much... but I don't see a place like that so far, do I?
"Yes. Ever...... there doesn't seem to be much shadow of people around here...... ah! You can see the building in the front. Apparently... it's a brick building"
Rodemul told Azio as he pointed forward.
But Azio shook his head wide and sideways.
"... No, that one apparently isn't. Because the direction is slightly different."
As Azio put it, the brick building that came to be seen forward was only slightly different from the direction the arrows of the shapes pointed in.
"But it's a lot intense, isn't it? I kind of wonder if it's around here, sensibly..."
"Really? But I don't see any other buildings in this front..."
As Rodemur said so as he looked around, a line passed the earlier brick building early.
"Right... is the forest on one side or the forest... because people's hands are in it, is it the forest? Well, either way, there's nothing like a building."
"Yes. But the arrows seem to point in this direction. We're in the woods. What do you want me to do? Are you going to get stuck like this?
Then Azio nodded forcefully.
"Let's do that. I don't feel somewhat backward about what might hurt the young tree buds, but in this case, I have to. Let's break through the woods!
Azio braved, cutting the lead and jumping into the woods.
But at that moment, while Azio suddenly screamed out loud, he suddenly braked and stopped.
"Ah!! Wait a minute!!
Surprised by the screaming screams of Azio, Rodemur took it back to the stopped Azio, worried that the tree branches had even stabbed him when he jumped into the woods.
"What do you want!? Did you even get hurt?!?
But Azio did not reply, but only stared at his palm.
"What's wrong with you?... It's..."
Rodemul approached Azio and saw the shapes on his palm.
"... going around... What the hell is this all about?
Asio finally opened his mouth to Rodemur's inquiry.
"Dalm said... the shapes spin as we approach our goal..."
"Yes, I remember that, too. But... nothing here... there are only depressed trees."
"Yeah, I can see that, too. But the shapes are turning around."
Azio thought for a while, looking alternately at the shape and surroundings of his palm.
And they had come up with some terrible reasoning.
"... no way... no way..."
"What's wrong? Did they come up with anything?
Asked Rodemul, Azio had no choice but to tell him what reasoning he had in mind.
"I don't think so...... is Calmis ever buried under this soil? ……