In the night and breeze, the chirping of insects in the haystacks could be heard. Occasionally, a few fallen leaves were blown to the ground and rolled up again, making a "swish" sound.
"Really...it's no big deal." In the awkward atmosphere, the Otengu spoke first.
Perhaps in order to break the silent atmosphere as soon as possible, he glanced around a few times and fixed his gaze on the grass at his feet.
Enduring the numb pain in his crotch, the big tengu squatted down without changing his expression and touched the wet grass with his fingers.
"By the way...what on earth was that thing that tripped me so hard just now?" Ariel coughed slightly, returned to his usual expression, and squatted beside him to look at it carefully in confusion.
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