After skinning and gutting all the parts, I scrubbed the unnecessary fat and flesh off the skin and cleaned the intestines as much as I could with just my hands. I even took some fresh meat and cut it into small pieces so it would be easier to carry. Even though there was so much skin that I can skin from <>, I only skinned a necessary amount of it.

When it dries, I can have a warm blanket and clothes.

Earlier, before I got on <>, I put <>'s skin and intestines on the ground. And now I put <>'s intestines and flesh on top. Since I do not have a bag big enough to carry all the things I have with me, I stretched out both hands, lifted up all the things at once while saying "Yosh!" and started walking towards the pile of corpses.

Needless to say, I got no help from Mr Knight, again.

Now, with the shit I have been adorned with, there is only one place in this huge area that can help me. A serene waterfall. A beauty in this hellish place. The only clean thing, untroubled by the filth. With that decision made, I started walking towards it with all my luggage and the unbothered man following me.

To get an idea of how tiring and helpless I am to be this man, let me just add one more thing that I don't even want to talk about

Going through the path I hated, I jumped atop the creatures instead of, or unable to, become air. After a few jumps, I landed softly on one who spurted blood in reflex along with a low "Grawwww..." Scare– Startled... yes, startled, I lost my balance and was pulled into the sea of stinky-meat with only one hand outstretched.

And as your foresight predicted, I pulled myself out with the strength of that one hand alone, spitting out the chunks and guts I had brought with me. Oh yes... Also to see a man laughing madly at a helpless, pitiful, pathetic, shit-stained child.

Haa... While I was only a few steps away from the waterfall, I noticed a change in it.

"Ahh! The waterfall got thinner."

"So the water source above really is finite."

We walked quickly to get close to the waterfall. And as soon as we reached the waterfall, we looked up slowly along the waterfall. As we raised our heads, we saw the ceiling split in two, and as we looked down, we saw the floor in front of us split in two.

According to Mr Knight, this looked like a natural phenomenon where the labyrinth itself was split in two. So the source of this waterfall must be some kind of water body that was along the way of the split and the water in it is now flowing out because there is nothing to hold it.

Neither the crack in the ceiling nor the crack in the floor show where this split ends or begins. As amazing as it was to see, Mr Knight couldn't help but make a comment.

"It's incredible, isn't it? That something like this could happen to a labyrinth. But still, the most impressive thing is surviving that fall."

"Hehe, aren't I awesome!"

"Do not try to pass yourself off as Vesna Vulović. It's not you, it's the necklace around your neck. It's a relic, only given to the most important people in the Kingdom," he said while looking at the necklace around my neck.

-Vesna Vulović was a Serbian flight attendant who survived the highest fall without a parachute of 10.16 kilometers or 33,338 feet-

Virgin. I may not know the full meaning of this word, but when I sneak around irresponsible adults, I can say that they refer to this word as pure. And why am I mentioning this now?

I'm wearing a necklace with no special designs on it, featuring a pendant that looks like something pure... pure as a virgin's kiss. Yet, its simplicity is striking, taking the form of a delicate drop of water.

Aaaand, I somehow managed to break it, resulting in the cracks that are on it.

I held the pendant of the necklace that was resting on my chest and rolled it between my fingers. It wasn't particularly shiny, but the longer I look at it, the prettier and shinier it gets.

"Huh? Really?! But I got it from my mother."

"Hmm, well, nevermind. Wash up quickly, and let's go back to your so-called camp."

I put the luggage aside and started to clean myself. Since there was no soap or any other alternative, all I could do was just use my hands to clean myself. It was not that hard to get the blood off me, but it was hard to get that stinking smell off me. Still, I tried my best to get rid of the smell by brushing as hard as I could.

"Ugh, this smell! If I rub any harder, I might not know if it is my blood or Geoffrey's…"

Mr Knight looked around at the dead creatures while I cleaned myself and <>'s intestines. He is a bit far away, but I can see his expression and he looks kind of serious.

Perhaps to find a new creature to skin, or a new piece of meat to chop up?

As soon as I finished cleaning everything, I wore my torn pajamas and called out to Mr Knight.

"I'm done, do you want to wash up or go back together?"

"You go ahead. I'm looking to see if there is any new creature here to name."

"Isn't that the most useless thing to do now!"

Mr Knight turns towards me and closes his eyes as folds his hands in. He says, "You are still a kid, heh…" and uses his right hand to support his chin as he continues.

"…You see, humans need motivation to look forward in life, and I'm searching for mine now."

"Just how much do you hate your life to have a motivation that small?! And also, what you should be looking for is not motivation, it's probably motive, isn't it?! I know you don't want to help me, but at least don't do something so useless!"

"You fool!"

Huh?!

"Don't disturb me and just go. I'll catch up with you later."

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"Explain it! Don't just stop in the middle and explain to me why I'm a fool!"

Ignoring me, he starts to look at the horde of corpses and says, "Isn't there anything new?"

I clenched my fist, while gnashing my teeth and thought 'It is alright to hit him, right?'. But I unclenched my fist, let out a sigh and looked at him.

"…Enough, I'm leaving!"

———————

Kiddo started walking back to camp as I assessed the situation while still at the falls.

"That Kiddo, he is really trying his best to catch me. I'll have to be on my guard."

It really is nice to have a kid around. Time flows so fast.

Watching Kiddo make his way to camp, his arms laden with items that seemed eager to escape, I couldn't help but admire how he lifted his arms to keep everything balanced. His back appeared so broad and strong. Before I knew it, a small smile crept onto my face.

Was it because I was proud of him? Heh... I can't quite put my finger on it. If there had been a breeze, my hair would have been swirling around, and I would have struck a cool pose. And...

A sudden rustling sound interrupted my thought process, and when I turned my gaze to the waterfall, I noticed something rushing rapidly down the stream.

"Is it another lifeless body, or another creature barely clinging to life? Hmm... Kiddo really missed another 'Once in a lifetime chance to look at something in a waterfall that was born a day ago' moment."

I chuckled to myself and turned to head back to camp. As I neared him, I noticed something unusual happening to my left arm out of the corner of my eye.

"Tch. Now of all times……"

———————

As I approached the camp, I heard the sound of metal hitting the ground slowly increasing in intensity, and when I turned to look, it looked as if Mr Knight was muttering something.

"Hmm? Did you say something?"

"..."

He did not answer, but he had a strange expression on his face. What could it be?

I turned forward and kept walking, and soon the camp was in sight, but something was different. I dropped the luggage and ran closer to it.

"Huh? My camp... my camp's destroyed. It must be the work of that stupid octopus."

"Just putting a cover over two stones is not called a camp, stupid kid."

"The camp aside, he even spread the charcoal all over the place!"

"There is nothing you can do about it. Get to work."

I was gnashing my teeth at my inability to do anything about the situation. Stamping my feet in anger, I began to rearrange the camp. While collecting the scattered coal, I looked deep into the cave, and then, I saw my enemy.

"There you are, you stupid octopus. Today you are done for!"

I angrily walked towards it, looking for something on the ground, and just a step away I saw a bone. As I was about to throw the bone I picked, Mr Knight shouted.

"Stop it, you brat. Do you want to be melted by its acid or what? ……Ahh, it's a good thing you fell into this area"

I stopped at those words. As he said, if I had been in any other part of this labyrinth, I would have been a delicious meal for another creature.

The octopus in the same cave as me is an ore-eating creature, but not a meat-eating creature, called <>.

<>, supposedly a creature found in low depth. It's similar to an octopus out of the labyrinth. It is over 6 times my height. Its skin is deep red in color with orange spots all over, and its head is covered in multiple red-coloured ores and the middle one being larger than others.

The arrangement of ores on his head looks like a crown.

Unlike the one outside, this one hovers twice my height above the ground, dragging its eight tentacles along the ground. There are many areas of ore in the labyrinth and we can find various ore-eating creatures.

They only eat ore, but if threatened they will spit stomach acid that can even melt the floor and walls of the labyrinth.

The <> raised one of its tentacles and started climbing the wall of ores.

It is heading for the big one.

After reaching the big ore, it put its head on the ore and spread all of its tentacles around it. The deep red skin turned green, mimicking the color of the ore, and the orange spots turned teal. Its body began to glow and was hidden among the ore.

I dropped the bone in my hand and went back to get my luggage. While still cursing the octopus in my mind, I started gathering the charcoal and rekindled the fire with the stones.

Next to it, I spread out the skin and intestines of the <> and wrapped <>'s meat in a package made of <>'s skin.

After finishing all the mundane work, I sat between two rocks that I called my camp and called out to Mr Knight, who was standing a bit far away from the camp.

"With this I'm all done, Mr Knight."

"Well, shall we begin then, the training?"

"No, I don't have any interest in that. You tell me to concentrate, but how can I try to feel something that I don't know? That's impossible. Let's do something interesting!"

There are several rocks here and there that can be used as small stools. Mr Knight approached and sat down on one of them, putting both hands on his knees and spoke.

"Then why don't you suggest what we should do?"

"Tell me an interesting story! Like fairy tales or..."

"Then how about ghost stories!" he said in an excited tone before I could finish my suggestion.

"You just want to make fun of me by scaring me, right?"

"Huh? I don't understand what you're saying–"

As he was about to defend himself, something fell from his left hand. Before I could see what it was, he quickly hid it by moving his left hand as fast as he could.

"Look there! You hid something! You definitely hid something!"

"I.Don't.Understand"

"Don't try to hide it by talking like a robot!"

"Tch! Sit down, I am going to tell you a fantasy-like story. A really interesting one"

"Don't divert the topic by acting like nothing happened!"

Mr Knight started to draw on the dirt of the ground with his right hand and continued the story.

"Long long ago…"

"Stop, stop! Restart!"