At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Wow, that sounds amazing! Does this guy have one?!?

"... it's Cigal who keeps it."

"I don't know! After all, people standing next to my brother are different!

"... yeah."

I knew this guy was following me. No, I knew it, but I thought you'd definitely follow me.

Well, no. Deal with them properly.

I came to the horse tutoring place for Gret's exercise, but it's huge. You can afford this guy running around.

Grett is happy to get out of the painful space, or rubbing his face against Cigal as he gobbles in his mood.

"Sigal is amazing!

"Oh! You've never seen such a big guy obey!

Huck and Toledona get along. Why not? It feels like something squared up.

Tense. I don't think it was so noisy in my previous memory.

Where did the parents go? Please stop.

"... May Fly"

Kroto is a little foolish away from the two of us. Kroto doesn't make a lot of noise.

Well, basically, I've never seen a scene where Haku and Kroto are getting along.

Yeah, but in the meantime or something, I flew on a chroot, and I was wondering if it was somewhat.

"I just heard that there's nothing wrong with using fire here,"

While Cigal brings Gret in, tell Cigal that he asked the people in charge if they could use the fire.

I'm sure I can eat it raw without any particular problems, because I think it looks tastier when I bake it.

"Oh, really?

"I was told to prepare the water and stuff properly so that it wouldn't catch fire for once."

So I have a big eyed barrel in my hands. There was not bamboo, but a barrel beaten with a metal ring, so I borrowed it.

There was also a kind of bucket, but it was only a little small, so I thought I'd bring it bigger for once.

"That's why Mr. Tallow, he was holding a bucket. I thought you were gonna do some training."

"What are you doing in a bucket?"

"'Cause, Mr. Tallow, I've been doing a lot lately, so I figured something out."

"Ah."

I've been doing a lot of weird things in training lately. So far, we haven't had any effective means since then.

That's not a good situation either. In the meantime, I rolled around in pain with the wrong force.

I know I can improve my physical abilities once I train my magic. Because in Mr. Celes' magic, he experiences tremendous physical enhancement when he's not even working out. Nevertheless, to get there, it feels like what time it is.

Regardless of what Mr. Aroness or Inai taught me in this world, I don't know much about modern Japanese scientific knowledge. I only have the kind of knowledge I would do in a middle school experiment. And proper hobby knowledge.

I guess I should have studied some more.

"Nothing in particular today."

"Oh, well, where do you do it?

"Hmm, I hope that end over there doesn't get in the way"

"Yes. Well, let's do it."

When Sigal asks me where she is, she takes Gret on foot. Haku followed him in a good mood.

"Brother, I'll hold"

"No, that's fine. It's not particularly heavy."

Without following me, Toledona came to me to grab my stuff, but it's two empty barrels, and not enough for you to have it.

"Do you? If you need anything, say anything."

"Yeah, oh, yeah"

I was willing to take the bucket and put it in with magic, but I guess I should take the water properly for once.

"Something!? Can I get you anything!?

When I raised my voice a little like I had in mind, I ate it without getting my hair in. I knew it was tense.

"I was willing to water it in with magic, but I thought I should draw it normally for once. Give me one."

"Yes! Anything goes both ways!

"Fine, I'll go too. I only have a feeling I'm gonna spill a big barrel with no handles in it."

"Ugh! Then I'll have one!

Treadna receives just a bucket, as if she were going to get some kind of letter of recognition. Prince, is that good?

Me and Toledona fill the bucket with water from what seemed like a normal tap next door. Around the cat mark, I wonder what Inai is.

It's amazing, isn't it, this castle?

"Yeah?"

"I'll do this. This technique. It seems like this country is becoming normal to have this, but I can't think of it normally.

In the Tree Sea, I thought it was because Inai Stel lives there, but it's not... "

Well, this faucet, apparently, has a number of them in the castle. In this era of the world, like the Roman water supply, it's advanced technology.

No, maybe it's technology that's going too far. There's no TV or internet in this country, but with the feeling of the world I lived in, I can live normally.

At least I've never felt that uncomfortable living in a tree sea. Well, maybe I'm just not thinking anything in particular.

"Well, thanks to the Inai guys for their hard work. Let's go."

"Ugh!

Toledona and I hold a full barrel. So I saw Toledona, and I was a little impressed. The size of the barrel is there, and the contents are full of water.

But Toledona held the bucket, without any flutter. The axis is solid. If it was Toledona in my memory, I wouldn't have my feet on the ground so tight.

"Training, you've worked hard since you left."

"Oh, hey, how do you know!?

"Because when I held the bucket, I didn't flutter at all. I think I'd normally have flunked out before."

"Sort of! Thanks!

Toledona rejoices in being praised, thanking her, and walks to Cigals in a good mood.

I'm so happy for you. No, are you happy? For him, I'm the one who wants you to admit it.

Me too, I was glad when Mr. Mirka and Mr. Cerèse complimented me.

"Considering that, hey, should I be nice to you"

Being properly trained must be protecting my thoughts.

I guess it would seem pathetic to treat you too badly then.

"In the meantime, shall I go too?"

I, too, walk relaxed holding a full barrel. He's already arrived and waved. I knew it was tense.

"... you're a noisy man."

Kroto watched it next door the whole time. But Kroto, I think you're too quiet.

"Uh, by the way, what do you do with fire?

As I prepare to cook the meat, Toledona asks. Speaking of which, didn't I tell you?

"I'm baking Gret's bait, didn't I tell you"

"It's my first ear. You gonna cook vegetables or something?

"No, I cook meat, though"

"What?"

To my answer, Toledona puts an eye on it. Oh, well, this guy thought Grett was a herbivore, too.

No, that's normal, so it's obvious.

"Oh, this guy's a herbivore."

Toledona, bewildered, spoke plausibly, in her knowledge.

"It's carnivorous, right?

"... you know, this guy, he sounds like a dabbath, right?

"Sure, is that the name Evas?

Ask Cigal a name she's a little unsure of in her memory to ask Toledona. 'Cause it's a similar name, and one of them doesn't come out in a puff.

"That's right. Evas, a carnivorous beast."

"Well, Mr. Sigal is nostalgic, isn't he?

"Hey, hey... uh, yeah, yeah, but"

"I mean, Mr. Sigal, when you can bash this guy in with your bare hands..."

After taking Gret seriously, Toledona compares him to Cigal with an inexplicable face. Perhaps you can't imagine the picture of Cigal suppressing Evas.

I wouldn't imagine it if I were normal. But I normally think Sigal would be able to do it.

"Might you be very strong?

"That's not true. Not compared to Mr. Tallow at all."

"My brother is different. You can't compare it."

Toledona, you must have lifted me too much. No, well, even when I was in the Tree Sea, it was like that.

"Brother, how strong are you?

Ask Cigal herself, and he'll ask me if I'm sure he didn't get the answer back.

Sigal strength? How hard is that?

"I'm strong. At least he's strong enough not to talk about it with the guys around him."

"I can't believe I did that... someone who tells me he's strong on my brother this year..."

Something tells me, Mr. Toledona, that your eyes on Cigal have changed slightly. I wonder if it's all right.

"And for now, meat roast, Your Highness, please, sit back slowly"

Cigal treats him with care because he's a prince for once. It's okay. Don't worry about it. He doesn't seem to make the book popular.

Maybe one of these days I feel like I'm going to say it myself.

"No, don't worry about it! I don't need a word of respect! Please feel free to talk to me!

"Oh, no, no"

Yeah, I was willing to tell you, but I did. Sigal turns her gaze to this one as she asks for help.

"You don't have to worry about it, Sigal"

"Uh, so, but"

"That's what he says, and it's easier for him to do that."

"I will! Please don't feel comfortable doing this!

"Oh, really?

Sigal has a troubled face, even if she tells him so. I wonder if mouth for princes on boulders is harsh from the common sense of the Sigals.

But if you don't, he'll probably say it forever.

"Well, then, Your Highness, from now on, we'll talk normally."

As hard as it sounds to say, Sigal talks to explore Toledona's expression. But the person told seems satisfied.

"My lord! That's enough for Toledona!

On the contrary, it's still lowering. I knew.

"Uh... uh, one of these days, huh?

"Ugh!

Something, something. This sight. I doubt he's really a prince.

In the meantime, the old managerial guys are looking at it here and there - I'm curious, but don't worry about it. If you care, you lose.

I mean, we've already lost, but we can't lose.

"Come on! Come on! We haven't talked till hours, let's bake!

Haku rushed to cook the meat. But it's Gret's share to bake, right? You ate in the cafeteria.

Well, no, let's just bake it. I'm getting tired of something.