Vermillion Of Exterminator

Mud Monster

Cleon was still walking at the top of the hill while looking for the cloth Grandpa said. A place that was too quiet became a question for Cleon, he felt nothing but silence. Cleon walked very slowly, the dry leaves and twigs he stepped on made a fairly clear sound, so if something was around he would definitely hear it.

Not far from where Cleon was there was a large, very conspicuous tree, Cleon's eyes fell on the tree and started walking to get closer. He was quite curious about the tree that looked like a sacred tree. There was a large white rope that was already mossy tied to the tree. There were also no other trees nearby, as if everyone was moving away from the tree. So that around the big tree there is only mossy land that is wide enough.

"What place is this?" Cleon muttered as he stepped closer.

He was quite amazed by the tree that was very awake, maybe where he lived before there was no tree like this. Because he was too focused on the big tree in front of him, Cleon didn't pa