We mowed a lot of grass.
My client's grandmother was paying me for piling up the grass that I had pruned.
"Thank you, Lila, for everything. Oh, this was taken in the field, Dickon, you should take it."
"Oh, okay, I'm sorry!"
"A sign of gratitude for always taking such Baba's requests. Have Merck cook for you."
Merck...? Oh, you mean Merck.
As I watched my client's grandmother give Lyla something like white vegetables a little further away, Fu and Grandma's gaze turned this way.
"Yes, here you go"
"Oh, thank you."
What my grandmother gave me was dried fish.
It's not too big, it looks like it could be eaten by a knob or something.
"You should give it to the cat there."
"Oh, I'm not a cat! Shapeshifter!"
Schiff, who doesn't want to be treated like a cat, insists on himself as he jumps on the spot with Pi.
Grandma grins with a smile yet mild to her surprise at such a shiv.
"Oh, you know what? Then yes, please."
"Still giving it to me...!? Muggu, what a horrible thing to do in the year...!"
Dusted by a warring shiv while holding the dried fish offered.
Because it's demonic, it's basic. You don't have to be careful what you feed it like a real cat.
... cats have a lot of vegetables they shouldn't eat...
That's how I fulfilled my request, and with my rewards and vegetables, Lyla and I walk back on our way back to the inn stained with cedar.
"I might be a little new to a request like today"
"Really? Kate, you've been asked to fight since the beginning."
"I've asked to find a dog, but I've had a lot of trouble because no animals came to Kite."
It was a so-so shock that animals were avoiding me in this world. [M]
"Because I'm just being avoided, and I'm not hated. I just figured it out. I'm fine."
"Oh, yeah. You're so happy to look so full."
"Watching you in the shadows is also a B"
"Wait, it sounds dangerous somehow!?"
Evil thoughts are dust-free.
So I have nothing to be ashamed of.
"Adventurers are also the kind of work that works with people. More and more people naturally know we're being asked to do this."
"I don't know, okay. It is..."
This way, I'm going to make my own place or something.
I admire it a bit.
"Kate, why don't you and Reefa try it too?"
"We... no, you're right. Next time I'll ask Reefa."
Maybe I'll be reluctant.
As we walked down the street lined with dewstores and chatted without any other love, Lila, who had stopped, left us.
"Lyla?"
"I'm sorry. Five of these."
"Yes, sir."
Something seems to be buying something from a smelling stall.
And then she comes back here, offering food where the hot air rises from the paper bag she holds.
"Yes, this! Ammakurumi!!"
"Amma walnut? Oh, thank you."
"Lyla, what the hell. Kite, give it to me too."
You look like a burnt man.
When I chip small for the sif, the white amulet sticks out from inside.
I'll try to eat the walnuts, too, as I give them to Schiff, who jumped on my shoulder.
"... ugh!?"
"Oh! That's sweet and delicious!"
The outside is crisp, but the contents are more tactile.
The sweet one inside matches the good feeling, it's good.
"Haha, Amma walnuts here. It's our specialty."
She was delighted to see our reaction and is wearing another tattered walnut.
No, I don't think I've had sweet food in a long time.
"Ah, money......"
"Fine, fine. Thank you for helping me with my request. Besides, I've always had a simple request, and I'm eating and walking home."
I'm enjoying my adventurous life.
No, maybe this is more the right way to look as an adventurer who would be closely involved with people in the area.
Secretly convinced, Schiff slapped me on the shoulder with his own tail.
"Kite, I want more!"
Half a dozen, then.
Try to avoid the part I ate, break it in half, and put it on your left hand palm.
Then cleverly from his shoulder, Schiff descended on his left arm, hitting the amygdala of his palm as it was.
"Muggle"
——— I wouldn't have regretted not bringing the camera to this world as much as I do now.
The evil thought struck my mind, but only thoroughly with a faceless expression, eating the mackerel of my right hand.
Speaking of which, Kite, it's you.
"Hmm?"
"Is there someone who can teach you how to handle a bow?"
"Uh, that's... you're not here"
I don't know anyone who can handle it in the first place.
So I was thinking of remembering it by hand exploration.
"Well, why don't you ask Fran?"
"Mr. Fran? Can he handle a bow?"
"Yeah. He's shooting far, near, poking with arrows"
He's poking around!?
What do you mean?
"I don't really do it, but that sounds like such a genre. I don't know, either."
"Yep..."
"Muggle - please, why don't you tell me?"
Sawdust and swallowed shiv say that staring at the mackerel in my hand.
If you wave your hand left or right to try, Schiff's head will shake the same way.
Cute.
Somehow, that's all I'm hungry for, and I give Schiff more than half of the remaining Amma Nutcrackers.
"Yes, go ahead"
"Oh! That's my Lord! Thanks!!"
"Don't you think I should say that?"
I wish I had gotten stubborn in a good way.
In the meantime, Lyla's suggestion is appreciated by me.
"May I ask Fran?"
"Okay, I'll take care of it!"
Bow practice?
It sounds tough, but it sounds like fun.
When the sky is getting much darker, we finally arrive at the inn where we live.
I'm home.
Lyla, holding a paper bag in her cheerful voice, opens the inn door.
When I went into the inn after her, I noticed someone standing in front of the front door.
"Ri, Reefa"
"Where were you?"
I feel awkward about what she said when she looked at me and Lyla.
Well, I didn't do anything wrong, did I?
"It's a request..."
"... me, I left right away. There was no one there."
"Sorry, it was my fault!!"
Could he have come right back after that!?
That's my fault.
Immediately apologizing to Reefa, Lyla approached her as she fished a paper bag with a mess she was asking how it was going behind her -,
"Yes, go away."
"Muggle."
I shoved an amniotic wax into his mouth.
She was a little surprised, but soon she started eating the walnuts she held with both hands like squirrels.
"--Huh!"
With her eyes open, she looks straight at me.
"Kite, forgive me. Buy me 10 more of these."
"You're gonna get fat."
"I'm not fat."
No, I can't make it that sweet on you.
A solid diet also serves as a brave man. This place ghosts my heart.
"... Kite, if you're going to buy me one, so is my share..."
"Okay. Schiff, how many do you want?"
"Different than when I was here? Hey, why?"
Reefa grabs my shoulder and rocks. [M]
Lila was smiling and laughing happily as she watched us interact.