It is late at night, and you have some rice cakes left over from the market. While heading home with the remaining cakes, you have encountered a terrifying tiger!

Trembling, I handed over a rice cake at the first hill. I moved on toward the next hill. Oh my, why is there a tiger there again? I gave him another rice cake. Just when I thought it was finally over, a tiger kept appearing at every hill. Now, I have no more rice cakes. If I run into him again like this...