
As long as they are still chatting and still sitting on the grass, the day has begun to move in the afternoon, it is slow to be realized by them, because the weather here is always sunny and seems to always seem noon.
Kibo finally decided to move back, he directed all to get back on their feet and continue their journey.
"All right, we'll move back!" it was to burn the spirit of its members.
"YESY!" Replied simultaneously by all its members.
When they were about to get out of the green grass, suddenly the old man came to them.
Kibo was shocked as to why this old geezer seemed to appear out of nowhere, he wore a brown stick to help him walk.
The grandfather was wearing a hat, which looked like a hat worn by Kibo, a cowboy. It's just smaller in size.
He was wearing a white shirt and brown trousers that were a little ripped here and there.
Wrinkles are very clearly visible from all over his body, from his face, hands, to his legs are exposed because of wearing sandals that also look long worn.
The old grandfather saw Kibo and his crowded entourage, it seemed like the grandfather was going to pass through the place but his steps stopped because he saw a horde of strangers.
"You-you guys?" Grandfather's voice looked raucous and heavy, it seemed like he was about to ask about the origin of this crowd of people.
Kibo approached the grandfather, he would give an explanation to him. "Yes cake?"
"Where ... do you guys ... come?" That slow, hoarse speech style came out of the grandfather's mouth.
"I am a cake adventurer, and these are the people who are with me, Kibo said, pointing out to the old man everyone who was with him.
The sight of the foreign grandfather's eyes was looking intently at all of them.
His eyeballs were white, probably due to age, but his gaze was as sharp as razor blades on Kibo and the big guys he was with.
Kibo himself did not end up thinking why everyone was staring at him so? He did not even do anything that could attract attention, so why was the sharp and spicy gaze always on the group?
After paying attention to them in detail, the grandfather finally began to speak again.
"Ah ... a group of adventurers ...." The grandfather stopped his sharp gaze and his look turned as usual again.
"Dad!"
There was a sound from the direction of the bamboo forest that led into the village that had been passed by Kibo and his group.
Now there was a young man who was running towards the old man, and he immediately asked him to speak.
"Dad! Why go outside the village, I worry about you" said the young man.
The young man's appearance was quite good, the short brown hair of a simple t-shirt resembled an adventurer and simple pants that also resembled adventure trousers.
From the look on his face, the young man was very worried about the grandfather he called his father.
Kibo could only be silent, this time he did not know what to do.
"Life!"
The young man was shocked to see the man wearing a hat like his father but bulging upwards, and also the big men who were looking at him at this moment.
"U-ukh ...."
The young man looked frightened, the response was again the same as the others.