There is almost no wind, and the frozen forest still carefully preserves the spring coolness, but the heat is getting stronger and even here it is becoming stuffy. Somewhere among the trees the ringing murmur of a fast stream can be heard. Its cool water cheerfully plays with bright glare from the sun's rays. Even on such a hot summer day here, near the water, it is cool and fresh. Somewhere nearby, in the short grass, wild strawberries are hidden. Their small red berries exude a wonderful aroma.

"...?"

you saw your friend... Well, you could say he's a demon but he doesn't eat living people