In the collapsed mountain ranges.
On the mountain path.
A dead young man lay on the ground, his body not yet decomposed.
—— Previously, the world had faced a great calamity, and the vast majority of people and demon beasts had died.
This man was just one of the unremarkable many.
Even his corpse, among the countless bodies strewn across the mountains, was extremely ordinary.
There would have been no ripples otherwise.
Until this moment——
A green-dressed girl the size of a thumb crawled out from the gap between the stacked leaves.
She sneaked up beside the man's corpse, looking around cautiously.
—— Safe for the moment!
The green-dressed girl breathed a sigh of relief, immediately pulled out a short wand, and chanted quickly:
"Barahoo, barahoo, come back to life, soul wandering on the path to the Netherworld!"
A light shone from the wand onto the young man.
He trembled all over and came back to life.
"Was it you who saved me?"
He gathered his senses and asked.
