When I rescued Morning, Morning Morning's hands were still dead to protect her vital parts, her clothes were pinched tightly in her hands, and refused to let go at all. When I saw that I had solved the tree demon, the captain was killed by me. In the morning, he threw himself into my arms and cried bitterly. She was crying so sadly that the pear blossoms were raining. It seemed that what had just happened had really frightened her.

I put my arms around Morning, patted her on the back, and comforted her by saying, "Well, Morning, that bad man has been solved by me. You're all right now!...