Another World Transfer in Game Character

Episode 231: A New Residence

Suddenly sounded, a heavy low voice.

I didn't understand where it came from.

We can't feel anything but ourselves in our sensing abilities. If you look around, you've confirmed that there's no other presence.

"Where the hell are you from..."

"Girl. Only what you see is not always the truth. Always observe your surroundings and be concerned about Shinjitsu."

I don't know what kind of rhetoric to drool over without interruption.

And I finally discovered the source of the voice. It was coming from Mandragola, right in front of me.

Round turnip-shaped root vegetable wrinkles opened and closed to pronounce words.

"Hit me... Mandragola?

"Whatever. Only a very foolish toddler currently stands before me. In other words, I'm the only one you've ever known."

"They're making such a fool of me..."

Cub talk to me in vain and elusive words.

It was moving wrinkles like the face of an old man over a hundred years old, uttering words.

"Yumil, is this Mandragola?

"I've never seen it before, so I can't say for sure -"

"It's the same shape as what was on the Monster Dictionary. It's the first time I've heard you talk."

I'm confused by unexpected events.

I heard you scream, but I just didn't assume you could speak with intelligence.

Pulling this through may be resistant.

"Toddler. I can only drown in the thought of eternal immortality in this land. Don't let the raw end come to pass for no reason. I still want to be drunk after this."

"I don't know. Speak in simpler terms."

"Don't you dare."

When I pull out my sword and threaten Mandragola, I have expressed my hope really succinctly.

Oh, my God, isn't that easy to talk about?

That said, I find it tempting to unilaterally prune my ego.

When I glanced at Mr. Louisa properly, she was also creating an atmosphere that seemed somewhat awkward.

"What am I supposed to do, don't kill me or something?

"That's just being willful. Unilateral, too... hey?

"That's right."

"Really? Let's just mow it down."

Mr. Irvin whispered as he removed the logging sickle from his luggage.

In a way, he exchanges his life at the forefront of the battle. I have no hesitation in taking the target's life.

In that regard, having been an adventurer for seven years, I might be a little sweet prepared for the area.

"Well, then, to combat screaming, Aliusha [Silent Field] -"

"Hino, no, no, no!?

Mandragola screamed early at Mr. Irvin, who approached him with a sickle.

However, this is not such a thing as to cause damage to the spirit. It is indeed just a scream.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Irvin. That's why they say it's early."

"What is it!?

"Nani, right?

"Who told you that!

There is only one person who can ask.

The stories under the sorority are exposed to a pretty deep place.

Anyway.

"It doesn't taste good as it is, and it's not good for Aliusha's education. Let's figure something out."

"I don't care if I say a solution..."

What we need is a mandragola. This is no different.

But when I say mandragola, as far as the presence in front of me is concerned, there are likely to be various areas.

Large spread leaves. The root vegetable part that forms the facial appearance. And the body that would be beneath it.

Rumor has it that it can even blossom.

"Mr. Louisa, what part of Mandragola do you need for a diet?

"Was I in the autumn (when) of critical survival because of skinny behavior..."

"I just said it!

Aliusha waves her hands up to protest Mandragola, who slipped her mouth in a detour.

For her, it was a rare act of waking up as a maiden. I must respect this for you.

"What's so far-fetched is that you're a chomper on the spot, right?

"Deliberate Awareness"

Mandragola who sees the excited Arusha and acknowledges it all.

But here I noticed one strange thing.

"It's good to be honest, but isn't it too honest? You met us for the first time, right?

"I am so ignorantly ignorant that I missed the current God of Phantom Disorder. Even if it's your abdominal back, you don't want to drown your neck for a moment of peace."

"Easy."

"I knew I was strong when I saw it, so I thought I'd keep my teeth away from dying"

Apparently, this mandragola, he has a naughty attitude after spotting the power of me standing in front of him.

What doesn't come from the heart can be seen as a rumble that leaks from the ends of the word.

Anyway, I'm not serious about wasting my time either.

"I missed the point, Mr. Louisa?

"Well... we don't need a mandragola body, we need a seed that matures inside it."

"Hmm, seeds?

"Yes, but not the seeds you can take from the flowers. Young guy before he was sent to his room inside before that. So I really have to rip the mandragola out."

Mr. Louisa explains to me as he draws a picture of the universe with his fingers.

It was an example of a common plant, but the general outline could be understood.

But that's a long wait to call it a solution. In the end, Mandragola dies.

But Mandragola himself interrupted the thought of falling into the trail again.

"Wait. If you do, you will be able to eradicate grass."

"Easy!

"Solution, a ss"

"Ok, allow me to speak"

Shortly after I gave that permission, something incredible happened.

Mandragola accidentally pulled his hand off the ground and onto the ground, pulling himself out.

A body like a doll made of clay by a child comes out from under the ground.

Moreover, like body hair, there are fibers growing on the sides, groins, etc. which strangely form a human odor.

"I-"

"Briefly."

"... the point is, should I get the seeds out of my body? Then you can put it out on your own."

"What!?

According to Mandragola, irritation, like the human body, can produce seeds of the inner youth.

And the method is also very similar to a human being.

I mean...

"I'm used to this place. It's Mr. Irvin's turn, isn't it?

"Why me?!?

"Look, it's time to show you the results of your daily refinement."

"No, lately..."

"Leah, die."

"So why!?

Anyway, the bowl turned to Mr. Irvin who seemed to have a lot of experience with this hand thing.

Aliusha didn't understand exactly what it was about - no, thanks to Senri, it was a dangerous place - but she was under attack on both sides by me and Louisa.

No, I know the details, but I'm just fine with doing it to others.

Of course, Mr. Louisa won't like it, and Mr. Irvin isn't insane enough to impose that on Mr. Louisa.

And demanding it from me is also visibly hesitant.

Then a few dozen minutes later, Mr. Irvin and Mandragola, the subtly exhausted wind, and the seeds removed from it, were rolling to the ground.

Mr. Louisa is comforted by the slapping of Mr. Irvin on the back of a disappointing item with his hands on the ground.

Next to it is Mandragola, which is giving an atmosphere of doing something. Next to it was a sphere about a centimeter wet in a suspicious liquid - the seed was rolling.

"And anyway, thank you. Now we're ready for you and me."

"Wait."

Mandragola blocks my hand from trying to store in the inventory to avoid touching suspicious liquids as much as possible.

"What? Aren't you gonna give it to me?

"I'm not saying it's just that. If you say you can't resist, there's no room for me."

If I go hard, Mandragola won't be able to resist and will be defeated.

Understanding that, he came out to negotiate.

"Exchange terms, are you going to let them out?

"Whatever. To be straightforward..."

"So easy"

"Take me with you."

"Huh?"

Mandragola should have lived in this forest for a long time.

I didn't understand why you insisted on getting out of the woods.

His habitat is very limited in the first place.

"I would have seen Mad Monkey earlier. The soil here has been greatly damaged since his legs began to pass by for this fresh water. As it is, the rest of my life is minimal."

"... Hmm"

If the animal does come through, the water clouds.

Not only is it dirty, but it's even faecal damage. It becomes deadly dirt for Mandragola, who lives only with fresh water and magic.

Regardless, organisms are an essential part of the cultivation of other plants.

But other organisms are unnecessary only for Mandragola. It even becomes poisonous rather than unnecessary.

"I'm not asking you to walk indefinitely. Until I find my place of peace. In the meantime, I promise to continue to supply this species."

It is truly gratifying to say that a stable supply of seeds is needed to make Aliusha's medicine.

But Mandragola's habitat demands very cynical environmental conditions.

In the meantime...... Ah.

"Okay, okay. I drank on that condition."

"Hey, Yumil! Are you all right?

Louisa, who knows how strict the conditions are, pulls this sleeve with a worrying look.

But I had a chance.

"It's okay. In the meantime, let's take this mandragola, the surrounding dirt, and let Lynn carry it."

"If Yumil says so, fine...... are you sure you're okay?

"Absolutely."

"Yumil, your sister will be fine!

Nippa and Aliusha push my heartbeat.

Even if he trusted Aliusha, Mr. Louisa couldn't go any further.

Most importantly, Aliusha's trust is unconditional when it comes to me, so I can't trust her.

Thus we returned to Talhan with Mandragola.

I planted a mandragola in the corner of Talhan's mansion.

This place is full of very intense magic because Lynn and Slapenilles live here.

But only then will Mandragola wither away.

"Though the problem of fresh water doesn't seem to have been solved? As it were, I would shrivel like a dead tree, dead grass."

"Don't worry about that. There are some very smart slimes here!

Yes, Sula and the others can prey on all the dirt from the water and create clean water without it.

In other words, even though it's pseudo, it can create a living environment for Mandragola.

"So, you supply seeds while we're together, right?

"Ugh... this situation... I need to supply almost permanently, don't I?

"Of course, it will, won't it?

To my words, Mandragola cleverly kneaded the wrinkles engraved on the turnip.

Probably tried to describe a crying face.

Species other than those used in Alliusha's medicines, if also wholesaled to the union, would be extraordinary income.

And if precious drugs are available, unions don't look bad either.

Thus, in my mansion, there was an increase in the presence of Mandragola.