What are you doing? Isn't it just that we went hiking in a group? We didn't look at the road or read a book when we fell into an unknown place. We were given a weapon. We planned to go out for a walk and see a different world. Who knew that there was a shameless guy next to me. He said he would protect me along the way, but why did I feel that I was protecting him in turn? But it was also good to bully him along the way...