Five thousand miles deep in the cyclone.

a figure full of black armor is making a hard downward march! I can see that it's not easy for him to walk. He can't fly down at all. Instead, he uses magic to shake and shuttle down.

but he always uses concussion, which he can't bear. But every time he wants to have a rest, his body is like a fallen leaf in the wind, swept up and pushed up!

the shadow of the black beetle is the leaf air that has been coming for the next month.

"no, I can't get off! I've heard a joke before, saying that the snail...