"Something's been going on for a while, like this."

I feel a little nostalgic and squeaky lately because I didn't feel this way.

"Hey."

'Really?

Sigal and Haku answer my whine. What's been so long, I'm here at the union. Wow, look at me, I'm bothering you.

Haku, you're surprised when you talk, so maybe it doesn't make a lot of difference.

It also comes with croto, but it is pounding. Chrotologically, they don't care at all. No, the expression is good enough to solve it.

Inai went somewhere today because she had something important to talk about. So I haven't heard anything about the technician sword yet.

Maybe it's because of Gret.

I'm somewhat convinced to see Cigal say it as he strokes Gret.

"It could be. Even if you think it's herbivorous, this size is a bit."

I don't know what the normal size is actually, but Gret is pretty big. It's not the size of a tiger I used to see in a zoo.

Everybody's going somewhere. I knew you were scared, normal. I'm probably a little dull around here. Thanks to Mr. Lynn and the others.

No, well, when I suddenly stand in the front, I guess I'm a little scared.

"Well, Sigal"

"What, Mr. Tallow?"

And because of that, we don't like to sit still. I have a bit of a problem and am worried about what to do.

"... can you read it?

"I can't read..."

Me and Sigal saw something on a bulletin board, and we both couldn't understand it.

Unlike the letters I learned. I don't know what this is.

"Words make sense around here."

"Yeah, um, that makes sense."

Apart from Poheta, the words taught in Umr also apply in this country. In Mr. Aroness's story, he said it was an official language widely used on the continent.

Going south, they say there are a lot of countries that don't get through at all, but at least I hear the area around Uml gets through basically.

So I thought the letters were the same, and there were completely different letters written here. The letters of Poheta were legible letters.

"Normally, if you have an official language, don't you write letters with it?

"I don't know about that either. I got to know the union, because I've been on a journey."

Apparently Sigal doesn't know why either. Hmm, after all, it's reasonable to understand that this is written in the language of this land.

When we do, we can't read it to ourselves, and I wonder if we have to ask someone. I wonder if I'll ask the official.

What a thought, Kroto pulls my sleeve.

"... Dad, I can read it."

"What, can you read it?

"... yeah, I can read"

While I am surprised by the nodding croto, I can only question why I can read it.

I don't know how long Kroto's been asleep, but I'm pretty sure it's been a long time.

And yet I wonder if it's possible that the letters won't change.

"Do you know why I can read it?

"... I don't know, but I can read"

I was curious to ask, but he still doesn't seem to know why either. It's full of mysteries.

I wondered if I could solve the mystery one by one if I had the time, and Kroto would deepen the mystery as long as I knew.

I don't know the truth about what you said to Haku or what you whine about sometimes.

"Well... okay"

In the meantime, I can't help thinking about it right now, and if I can read it, let's just say I ask Kroto.

"Can I read it, too?

When I tried to get Kroto to read it, he said he could read it too.

"That, is it?

'I told you before I could read it'

"Oh, speaking of which, you said something like that. Do you read in magic?"

Is that what I can do, too? Let's give it a try.

Don't be surprised around you, hide it properly and use magic. Use dragon magic to try to decipher the meaning of a letter.

Then I did understand what that meant. I understood what it said. But just figure it out, I don't know how to write about the regularity of the letters or anything.

Looks like I can translate it over time, but I'm not motivated.

"Can you do this with normal human magic?"

'I don't know. I've never used you before. "

That's right. I only use dragon magic. To try it, I tried it with human magic, just like dragon magic, and I couldn't read it.

Rather than, it feels like the magic itself is not activated. Only magic is wasted.

Dragon magic needs the magic around it, and does it work any different around it?

"And it's strange. Why doesn't anyone use dragon magic when it's so convenient"

"Normally, I think it's because it's not that easy to use"

"You use Inai, too, right?

When I told Sigal about Inai, who replied to my grunt, he snapped his finger at the tip of his nose.

"Inai, your sister is not normal either. Sister, you're a technician, but you can call yourself a real magician, because you have a lot of magic skills."

Sigal's expression in a pretty serious voice was something of a convincing look. Why?

"You can use cigars, too."

Now Sigal was trying, just like me. I was watching it right.

"... I've tried it now, but it's hard to control it awesome, this"

"Oh, yeah? Can't we go in the same way we use fortified magic?

"Mr. Tallow, at a time when you can use that dragon-enhanced magic for granted, it's usually weird."

Sigal is becoming an eye-catching step by step. I have trouble getting those eyes on me. I'm not going to be particularly difficult.

Blah, blah, blah, blah. The control itself is so tighter to make up in Mr. Celes' enchantment.

I don't know if I can do magic in the first place, when that guy does it.

Still, watching Mr. Mirka and his training is amazing and understandable.

"Sure, I care a little more about control than normal sorcery, but I wonder if it's that different"

"Riding a tuned animal is not the same as riding a wild, rampant animal."

Apparently, Cigal still has enough dragon magic in his hands. But I do. She's been doing a double reinforcement sneak all this time.

I know you think I don't know, but I was just looking at you. Seriously, I'm not halfway through this. This kid. Unlike me, you're totally on your own, you little girl.

Well, it sounds like something to me, and I'll keep it quiet.

"Well, as good as that is, is there anything interesting?

Sigal stops seeing for herself and asks me. From what I've seen, there's nothing interesting about it.

Most of the work involves surveillance of the fields and getting rid of the beasts. Yeah, most of my work is crop hunting.

Cropwrecking jobs were bound to be in every city, but on a different scale. It's mostly about crops.

There's a shipment escort or something. Something like recruiting people who don't complain even in the forcible army, but what does that mean?

"I wonder if there's anything particularly eye-catching about it. Except for mostly crop-related work, I wonder if there's anything particularly unusual about it."

"Oh, well, then it won't take long. Really?

"Right."

Um, what do I do? There's nothing interesting about this, and it's usually easy.

"Hey, you know, you're the owner of this."

Troubled, apparently someone called us, and I turn my face to the Lord of Voices. The boy and a girl stood hidden behind him.

You're both smaller than Cigal.

When I say this, it's probably Gret.

"That's right. She's the owner, to be exact."

Pong and affirming Cigal's shoulder.

"Yes, it seems my sister is interested in him, and, uh, I think it's okay to touch him."

The boy, feeling a little scared, asks if I can touch Gret. Sure enough, the girl's gaze is flirting with Gret.

Oh, come on, brother, I'm scared, but I tried my best.

"Yeah, fine. Look, Gret, come here."

Cigal gently invites Gret's face to bow his head beside the two.

"Give him a stroke."

"Ugh, yeah."

To Sigal's words, the girl reaches out in horror and strokes Gret's head. Then Gret rubs her face against the girl's hand as she grunts, then licks Peron and her face.

"Fuhiha."

"Wah, heh, heh, heh!?

The girl was surprised, she got her butt on. The boy is worried, but his back is pulling. I knew you were scared.

But I'm trying my best to get between you and Gret.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I meant to surprise you. Forgive him."

Wake the girl up, and apologize, Sigal. Well, Gret, let's get down to business.

But the figure is big, so I can't help but be surprised.

"Ugh, yeah, sorry, it's okay"

The girl apologizes for Sigal, saying she was wrong. Looks like an infinite loop.

"Um, well, this is an apology"

Cigal holds such a girl and puts her on Grett's back. Then the girl strokes Grett's back with a delightful look, even as she is surprised.

"It's a fluke."

I saw the girl laughing happily and while worried, I felt like the boy had ridden a little.

"Would you like a ride, too?

"Yes, okay?

"Yes."

I'll hold the boy and put him on the gret.

"Wow, wow, expensive, fuzzy"

The boy, too, looks a little excited, enjoys an unusual vision with his sister and Gret's fur.

Looking at the sight with a smile, an official called out from behind.

"I'm sorry, but we can see others, so can you move the place a little bit?

"Oh, excuse me"

They scolded me for being in the way. Yeah, well, even Gret's a big deal.

Has the union looked around a little too much, even though the entrance and exit are large and the animals that are able to follow are allowed to come in together?

Apologize to the officials, apologize to the members of the team who were a little far away, and avoid them all on the edge.

At that time, I asked the two of them to stay on board and move. Needless to say we were both excited.

"Um, thank you"

"Thank you, brother, sister"

My brother thanking me in contrast to my sister who politely thanked me. Wherever the first scared feeling went, even if Gret's face fits directly beside him, he doesn't look like he cares anymore.

My sister is still stroking. How much did you like it?

"Because this guy is rare around here, and he can't normally see it unless he gets to Poheta's. Most importantly, I've never seen anything this big."

"Yeah, awesome, big. I've never seen it."

To the words of both of us, Guff sounds so proud of Gret. Um?

Why do you give it back with a reaction that you don't understand it as well as you do when I do?

I don't think animals in this world like me when I'm a horse. They're biting me.

To listen to the two of you, apparently, we're going into the union, or we're going to look at Gret and come after him.

Apparently my sister liked fuzzy animals, and they twisted them in Gret's fur.

I was scared, but it seems I won more interest than scared, so I've been speaking up.

I didn't care at all because there were so many people watching it on the far roll. It wasn't a particularly harmful move.

I don't know if it's because I was watching that sight, but I've been wanting to stroke some of the group's adults, me, and me.

Apparently, folks, they were interested. Some of the staff are here. It's poheta if you go for a minute, but is it that rare?

Something like that, not at work, and ended up leaving without doing anything.

Gret, you seem a little tired of boulders. I'll give you some delicious meat today.

However, I was able to get along a little with my neighbors and union people. It didn't feel like you cared that much about Haku, and you were simply freaking out about Gret.

After all, the loosening of the country here is good.