Death Games
Toz Nidiel and his misfortune

The expected dawn came to sweep the night, seemingly not listening to those who wanted it. Toz shuddered in the cold after waking up from his sleep. When I thought it was morning, I still smiled at him.

“Huuft! Cold!” Toz rubbed his palms together, then pressed them against his cheeks. Hopefully it can help warm his face, even though the clothes attached to the body are somewhat moist.

“Is the morning still long? I'm confused where to go,” Inner Toz. He did not know if the world Guide has a night longer than day. Because the information is not spread easily.

No matter what the reason, things like circumstances or anything in the world of the Guide are not easily known in the human world. 

But, if it came from a family that had a guider in it, it would make it easier for them because the guider was definitely telling what was inside there.

Like Jion, it would help him because he came from a family that had a guider. Toz also looked at the sky that no longer rained, but the moist soil still accompanied his footing. The cold really haunted him, until finally he chose to stand up to walk along the beach.     

While clasping both hands to his chest, Toz glanced to and fro, trying to find something that might help his coldness. But it all felt futile, the more he stepped, the colder he pierced his bones, trying to laugh behind his suffering.

“Kruukkruyuuk,” the sound of her stomach crying hungry.

Not only that, even the strap of his bag also broke so as to add to the list of suffering.

“Sial!” toz Ogat. He also took the bag and connected the broken rope by tying carelessly.

No matter the shape that is important it can still be used. This is not the time to think of makeup where the shape is like a bum.

In between his suffering, the scent of life began to smell out of nowhere. A scent similar to the smell of grilled meat tickled Toz's nose.

Not only his nose, his stomach also felt the stimulation of the call to immediately run there. Without thinking long and following the burning lust, Toz immediately ran into the forest following the scent of the grilled meat.

The wet and steep ground was no obstacle for him. True said people, if the stomach is hungry all the obstacles are meaningless.

Even a scorpion that passed by he stepped on his hunger, such was the effect that Toz felt today. The blooming nose began to big the hole, trying to inhale all the aroma of the grilled meat without any residue.

A smile began to crack on Toz's lips, as he realized it was close to the destination. At the last step he seemed to stop with a radiant face.

However, his smile and radiant face instantly vanished without a trace, as he stared at what was burning flesh in front of him. Snake meat, with its head facing right into Toz's face as if welcoming him.

Hungry Toz's stomach immediately cried out in fear, and he vomited by expelling whatever was left as a nutrient reserve for his body. “Hoeek! Ohhoyeek! Hoek!”

It was not a good sight, even more so around the dead snake with its gaping mouth looked a bunch of either dwarves or monsters feasting on the flesh of the snake.

They stared at Toz with strange sharp eyes, “see! There's humans! What is he doing?!” oceh that monster-like dwarf.

“Maybe he's hungry! Looks like he's tempted by our grilled snake!”

“He's ugly compared to any other human I've ever met!”

“See his face! He looks pathetic!” the dwarves talk to each other. Surprisingly, their language was not human language, but Toz could understand what they were saying.

“Hei! Why are you throwing up while we're eating?! Does a human like you not know manners?!” ask a dwarf who is approaching. Toz was shocked, because his face suddenly looked at the strange creature up close so he fell backwards.

“What's wrong with this accursed boy? He really sucks!” as the dwarf approached it.

It's the first time Toz has met a creature like them. Grey skin, round and big eyes as if wanting to slam out. Long fangs like tigers, with small horns on the head. Their height was only as high as the Toz's waist, but their legs and arms were large enough to hold the Toz's head with one hand.

“A-I don't mak-sud ap-nothing, I just la-lar, la-hungry,” spelling Toz truncated. He looked at the creature with a trembling body.

“Looks like he's scared,” says one of the dwarves still eating.

“What are you afraid of? We don't eat people!” knock out the dwarf standing nearby. “Cabinets! Come closer,” bring the dwarf to her.   

With a doubtful face Toz tried to get up, he followed the dwarf's steps to the place where the other dwarves were gathering near the grilled snake.

“You look hungry, do you want to come eat?” ask the dwarf who invited him.

“Why? It's delicious and nutritious! Your flattened body must be fat if you eat this,” timpal other dwarfs.

“I don't want to! And I can't!” Toz insisted.

“Kruukkruyuukkkk,” screams her stomach break them.

“Hei! Your worm even agrees with us! Let's eat!” one of the dwarves thrust out a lump of snake meat as big as a head.

“Hooek! Hooeeek!” Toz returned nauseous, his eyes also crying because they could not stand it. The feeling and stomach must be very broken, tricked by the smell of grilled meat, not the stealth of snake meat waiting to be eaten.

“Hey don't puke! We are eating!” another dwarf grumble.

“Cih! Also true! Not all humans eat snakes! Then you eat this!” a dwarf laid an egg on her.

“Eggs?!” toz's face displayed a glimmer of hope as he stared at the egg.

“Yes! Crocodile eggs! Eat!”

Toz's face immediately darkened to hear it, a glimmer of hope that would fill his hunger instantly vanished swallowed by the bed and egg in front of him.

“Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh! Please give me food that normaaaaaaaal!” Toz is starting to go crazy.

“Duaagh!” the sound of a blow being thrown into Toz's head also made him faint.

A few hours later ....

“See! The skinny one is starting to wake up!” someone suddenly said.

“It's the same as land! Is he from the ground?!”

“See her hair! It stinks! And also sticky.”

“But he's a handsome human boy,” connect the others. They talked to each other, while watching Toz's face begin to open his eyes.

Toz slowly winked, trying to gather his spirit so that he would come to his senses.

“Aaaaaaaaaa! Mm-m! Emm! Mmm!” pekik. His mouth was stuffed by one of the dwarves with an apple so he could not scream.

“Shut up stupid! Do you want to get our village caught hah!” snapped the dwarf that clogged his mouth.

Toz nodded in understanding, releasing his hand from the apple that held Toz's mouth. When he realized there was a sweet sensation, Toz chewed the apple.

“This is where?” Toz looked around when he realized he was no longer in the forest where the huge snake was burned.

“This is Krucoa, the village where we live,” reply to another dwarf.

“True too, their contents are all,” Inner Toz.

A settlement whose houses are made of wood with a unique design like a snail house. Toz was stunned, especially on the sidelines of the settlement there is a flow of water like a shallow clear river. Even at night, swimming fish can be seen clearly in the river.

But what is more interesting is the number of fireflies flying to and fro, making the village look very beautiful. “I didn't expect there to be a place like this.”

“That's because you're the lucky guy we brought here!” answer the dwarf who hit his head.

“Lucky?”

“Yes! We don't usually bring people here. But since you had made a bad luck by shouting when we ate, everyone was forced to run while carrying you too,” replied the dwarf who had silenced his mouth with the apple earlier.