Survive on a Deserted Island With the Villainous Young Lady

53 – Honey(3)

Chasing the bee that flew off the flower, Chester and Monia were able to find the hive.

The beehive was perched under a huge rock that rose obliquely from the ground, and there were countless bees flying around.

When so many bees flew around, the sound of their wings could be heard so loud that it was impossible to even talk to each other in low voices.

“Ugh.”

Seeing that, Monia seemed to understand why Chester said he could die.

Monia didn’t know that bees had an attack method called poison, and she even knew now that it was called honey because it was originally made by bees.

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Looking at that scene, it was enough to say that the bee was so threatening.

“Bees become a little calmer when they smell the smoke from burning grass. So I’m going to smoke and calm them down, and then I’ll just cut the beehive and pop it.”

“N, yes.”

“What are you afraid of?”

“That, that’s all. I want you to see that. There are so many!”

“Well, there are many. Plants grow profusely here, so there must be an abundance of living things as well.”

It was a very good thing that any creature could gain weight and eat something.

Judging from the momentum and size of the bees, that hive is probably much larger than it appears.

All they could see was the outer beehive, and it was clear that it was built on a large scale, deep down under the rock.

What if I took all of that beehive?

‘How long can I eat honey?’

Chester got some tree bark used to make rope and started wrapping it around himself.

Protect exposed parts such as arms, neck, and face by wrapping two layers of tree bark.

Chester and Monia meticulously inspected each other to see if there were any voids in the bark.

After preparing armor to block the bee’s attack, the two saved the grass with as much water as possible.

After getting some water-bearing grass, make a fire.

Chester went to a nearby tree and brandished his machete while Monia used a suppressor to light the fire.

After cutting off the long trunk, cut off all the branches and leaves to make a stick.

After splitting the end of the stick made like that in the shape of a cross, he inserted a kindling stick to light it and grass to make smoke.

Finally, after lightly tying the split tree with a string and tightening it, I pushed a wooden stick into the bonfire that Monia had lit.

Shortly after the fire was transferred to the kindling stick on the stick, the living blades of grass began to burn and emit smoke.

Chester went straight up to the hive in the distance and thrust a burning, smoking wooden stick under the hive.

Then he quickly ducked back to avoid the bees.

“Acting, how much do I have to do?”

“I don’t know. Let’s do as many as we can.”

Chester made several wooden sticks for firewood and set them on fire, and also made wooden sticks made of grass blades and carried them under the blazing fire to create a large amount of smoke.

The smoke was so thick that the hive was enveloped in thick smoke, invisible to Chester and Monia.

After finishing his work, Chester extinguished the bonfire and waited quietly looking at the beehive.

“… … .”

“… … .”

How long had it been since a large amount of smoke had risen?

Naturally, Chester, sensing that the bee had quieted down, took out his machete and began moving closer to the hive.

Monia also followed Chester, holding a basket for the beehive in her hand.

Bees fill the field of vision.

Bees fly in all directions.

Even, a bee climbed on his body.

In a situation where you don’t know when the bee stings, Monia held out the basket opening, and Chester quietly poked the machete into the hive.

The machete picked the honeycomb neatly, and Chester stirred the machete around.

Then the torn hive falls into the basket.

After one last rough move of the machete knocking off two more beehives, Chester and Monia turned and left.

As they got away, Chester took a stick and a basket, then put the machete in the basket and hurriedly ran, and Monia also ran frantically towards the river, as Chester had told her beforehand.

Fortunately, no punishment followed the two.

* * *

Chester came to the river, left one burning stick behind, threw the rest into the river to extinguish the flames, and tore off the bark covering his face with his claw knife.

When the bark on his face disappeared, he took a breath and breathed heavily, and Monia also hurriedly tore off the bark on her face.

“Wow! I was scared! I was scared!”

“Yeah. Fortunately, I don’t think I was stung.”

After the two of them peeled off the bark wrapped around their bodies, they sat nearby for a while to rest and calm their thumping hearts.

“… … But it was worth the effort.”

Saying that, Chester opened Monia’s basket and looked at the three hives inside.

The largest lump was the size of Chester’s face, and the other two were said to be formidable.

“Wow.”

Monia’s eyes lit up when she saw the honey flowing from the beehive.

“Wow! honey! It’s honey! honey!”

“yes. hehehehe. to get this.”

“It’s just like gold!”

A few bees were seen, but Chester lightly destroyed them by setting them on fire with a stick that had not yet been extinguished.

After making sure that all the bees were removed, I dipped the last stick into the river.

‘The bees have nothing to eat.’

But the bee larvae in the hive were good.

it can be eaten There was no poison, so it was no different from slugs.

Chester took a machete, cut the hive, and handed the small piece to Monia.

“Oh come on. wow Can I just eat this?”

“yes. Just chew and eat.”

After cutting off a small piece of their own, the two together put the honeycomb in their mouths and chewed it.

As the honeycomb is crushed by the teeth, the honey inside overflows and fills the mouth.

‘Five. It’s better than what I ate then.’

Flowers and bees are great, so it’s only natural that honey bees become even better.

‘… … Maybe it’s because I’m older, but it seems like it’s sweet enough to be a little burdensome.’

The honey Chester ate was so sweet that it made his mouth ache.

It’s not like eating honey, it’s to the point where you wonder if your mouth is invaded by honey and is being attacked.

‘Still, honey is good for the body, so I have to endure it.’

Honey has been praised as a treasure since a long time ago, being called a panacea.

In order to receive the effect, it was good to eat a lot when you have the opportunity to eat like this.

When Chester managed to swallow the honeycomb and honey, Monia continued to chew the honey with an ecstatic face.

I was so moved that I shed tears, and saliva flowed from my mouth chewing honey.

“oooh! uuu!!”

“What is he saying now.”

“uuu!”

I wish people would speak up.

Monia kept talking while chewing on the honey, but Chester couldn’t understand a single word.

“ooo!!”

‘It’s like a savage tribe.’

Monia put the beehive in her mouth once more and chewed it, then went mad even more.

“Huuu!!”

Monia tasted and enjoyed the honey for a long time, then barely swallowed it and said.

“Awesome!! This is really awesome! It tastes better than any honey I have ever eaten!!”

“yes?”

“Yes! Ah, it tasted like going to heaven! It is hard to believe that it was born in nature. A golden wave that seems to contain the sun contained in a delicate hexagonal jewelry box!”

Chester cut the hive again with the machete.

“The moment you put it in your mouth and chew it, the pleasure of breaking the jewelry box and the golden wave that spreads dizzyingly penetrates deep into your body and makes your soul tremble!”

Examining the cut hive, he found bee larvae inside, put the part in his mouth first and chewed it.

“Even when the honey is gone, the honey’s sweet scent remains in the honeycomb for a long time, and as I calmly savor the subtle scent that fades away, I evoke the sadness of parting and naturally call for the next bite!”

Chester, whose honey was terribly sweet, filled a bucket with river water and drank it.

Monia still praised honey.

Chester squeezed the honeycomb, squeezed the honey, mixed it with water, and drank it.

Monia went round and praised honey.

Chester drank the water with honey, and when it became easier to drink with a much paler sweetness, he nodded in satisfaction and gulped down the water.

“Ahh… It was as if I was being forcibly taken to heaven!”

After the long and long taste evaluation of Monia, Chester cut the honeycomb into small pieces and gave it to Monia.

As the beehive approached her face, Monia reflexively put her mouth out before her hand.

Before Monia bites the hive, Chester raises his wrist to remove the hive and looks at Monia who bit the air.

‘I think this kid’s eyes are gone.’

If you turn the beehive sideways, Monia’s head turns that way, and if you turn it the other way, it goes back that way.

Up, down, right, left, up, up, down, up, right, left, left, right.

Whenever the beehive moves, Monia’s head and body twitch.

“… … What are you doing?”

Chester, who was watching Monia suppressing her appetite like a well-trained dog, suddenly felt empty and obediently held out the beehive.

Monia smiled broadly at the exposed beehive, grabbed Chester’s hand tightly, and began to lick the honey that flowed from his hand with her tongue.

“Ah… .”

“… … .”

Chester looked at Monia greedily licking each of his fingers and looked at the remaining beehive in the basket.

‘I’ll have to stop Monia from eating it.’

Successful honey gathering.

However, in return, Monia’s brain was reduced to the level of a beast.