A few hours later, Pi, whose stomach swelled to bread, was lying in the front hall sleeping.

Patrick asks the adventurer to clean and mow the lawn.

In the meantime, the cleaning inside the mansion is done.

The adventurer was exhausted from cleaning the rat hun.

There was no furniture at all, so I laid a blanket and slept that day.

The next day, I bought all the bedding.

Luggage only fits in one backpack, no need for tans, etc.

From this day on, Patrick was released from Pi's bait hunt.

Because there's bait living in the house.

Pi tours each room and eats rats.

It gets bigger and bigger. More to eat.

Two months later, a rat disappeared from the mansion.

Apparently, I banished him.

Also, I thought I'd have to go hunting for bait, and people told me that snakes are fine without having to eat for a few months.

Once a month, Patrick came up with a plan to take Pi to the woods and keep her from eating.

Take Pi to the woods,

"Go away."

And, as I say, when I put Pi on the ground, he disappears into the grass without sullen and sound.

A few minutes later, I hear some screaming.

About an hour, I heard screams every few minutes, and Pi's stomach, coming back, was swollen like a barrel.

Patrick lifted Pi,

"Heavy!"

And as I said, we were going back to the mansion.

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