Saila's instincts led me to believe that I was a human being with the Divine Beast.
This is a very big problem, but there are also feelings that I'm glad that the person I found out about is Mr. Saila, the same brave guy as Reefa.
I know she's a trustworthy person throughout the St. Real case.
"This will be Mr. Kite's room."
"Thanks"
What was guided was a room of just the right size.
Honestly, I don't feel comfortable in a large room, so I say thank you to Io, who is in front of the door while I put the luggage I left out of Reefa's shadow.
"We have time for dinner, would you like to show us the mansion?"
"Uh, okay? I'm busy..."
"I'm not just spinning around here on my own, so it's okay, right? Besides, it's my job to entertain guests."
If that's the case, let's be generous and sweet.
Shiv and I went out of the room together because we seemed interested. We decided to call Reefa and Nia in the nearby room - but
"... sleep, you're here"
"You're lying, you guys."
Even though it hadn't been long enough since we broke up, these sisters were asleep in their rooms.
I guess I was tired of traveling.
Let's cloth it so you don't catch a cold and let it rest until dinner.
"This will be the bathhouse. I'll tell you about the bathing time, how many minutes Kate is a man..."
"Oh, I'll be careful."
We need to make sure there are no mistakes and nothing like booking.
"If that happens, I'll cut my belly off."
"I don't have to go that far..."
"What's a metaphor for stomach-cutting? Kite."
"It's an expression of my hometown."
"Is your hometown the land of Shura...?"
No, although I would never do it in modern times.
I was more honest with you than I was with you.
Correctly, brace your stomach, was.
Then the place moves outside while Io guides you through the mansion.
"Brother, there's a flowerbed ahead. Why don't you go check it out?"
"... Kite, do you mind?"
Looking up at me and asking me that, I smile back at Schiff.
"You should come. Oh, then... hakuro"
I bring up the Spirit, the Hakuro, who is inside me.
As he strokes the back of the hakuro that's approaching his feet, Mr. Io turns an interesting gaze.
"Mr. Kate, is this child... a little different from what you saw before?"
"Yeah. I guess I feel like I've regained who I am.... stroke it?"
"Yes, okay?"
"Wong!"
He said he wouldn't mind a hawk.
The dreaded Mr. Io touches the back of the hakuro.
After stroking for about a few seconds, she immediately withdrew her hand and zeroed her emotional exhale.
"Enough?"
"Yes, more than that, because it's going to affect my future work"
"Oh yeah?"
What do you mean...?
Wondering, I'll put Yulan and Lime on its back.
"Shiv, can I follow these kids too?"
"Of course you don't mind! Is Kite okay?"
"I still have something to tell you from Io, so I hope you don't have to worry about having fun"
"... um, got it"
When they say that, the demons turn to those with flowerbeds.
You won't have to worry about heading somewhere because this is on Mr. Saila's house property.
"I've never seen Kish seem to have so much fun"
"Neither do I. She must be very happy to interact with her brothers."
I wonder how happy I am for Schiff because he is exactly like his family.
I ask for guidance outside the mansion. [M]
"How many people work here?"
"You basically have about ten people working in the mansion, including me. Most of them have served the Vingle family since I was young."
"It is."
You were introduced to the mansion when they showed you around, but you felt like a veteran.
But it makes me think that few people work in this big mansion.
"When I was young, does Io feel like an old-fashioned pattern with Saila?"
"Yes, my mother also served the Vingle family as a predecessor, so I'm going to meet Master Saila on that edge"
I wonder if it feels childhood friendly.
It doesn't seem to be a mistake, though, from the way Saila was treated.
Walking around the mansion with that conversation turns! I heard something playing.
"Hmm? What's the sound now..."
"Apparently, Saila is being trained."
Training...?
As I follow Mr. Io, I find a place like a shooting range a short distance from the mansion.
Even when it comes to the shooting range, the distance to the target is very far, and even the nearest is about fifty meters away by the count.
There was the figure of Saila, who erected a magic tool, a magic cylinder, similar to a rifle.
Having fixed the tip of the magic barrel in a way that places it round, she defines her aim in a way that will either be or crumble to the ground.
———
It looks far ahead of Saila's gaze, who stops breathing and sets up the magic barrel.
Confirming the appearance of small with physical enhancement, I observe quietly not to be disturbed by the distance.
———
Remaining silent, the trigger is pulled without sound.
An arrow, her magic, was shot at high speed while cutting the sky, turning! shot through the middle of the target with the sound of
She exhales gently to relieve the tension, placing the magic cylinder on a large stump nearby.
"Um, just a little slack. Perhaps this is the limit visually. It's a matter of refraining from fighting, and we need to think about improvements to this..."
Having muttered something small, Ms. Saila breaks down the magic cylinder placed on the stump in a way she's used to.
She glanced at the part of the barrel and glanced at it, confirming that it had been broken down into parts.
"Shh, it's distorted. I don't know if I treated you too roughly... but I haven't either."
Sighed, she assembles the magic barrel again after checking the other parts.
She finally realized we existed when she put it in shape and made sure it was okay.
"What's wrong with Io, Kite?"
"I was guiding Mr. Kite through this hall."
"Oh, I see. But I don't think this place is enough to introduce you?"
Saila smiling bitterly as she waved, but as far as I was concerned, I was admired to see her efforts not on the table.
"Always training here?"
"Hmm? That's right. This is all I have to do as a brave man, so I have to practice properly."
With that in mind, Mr. Saila puts up a magic cylinder in her own hand.
"Besides, this barrel is only a prototype device, so there's still plenty of room for improvement."
"It was quite a decomposition, wasn't it?"
"Yeah, there are parts of the parts that can easily change performance, so you have to make sure you're doing well each time."
"Heh..."
"Want to touch it?"
"Uh, okay?"
"I don't mind. We're not going to lose it."
It's refreshing.
As a matter of fact, my interest was in the barrier, so I'll take the magic cylinder and take a look at it, though I'm not afraid.
The more you look, the more you look like a rifle.
"Amazing. I can't believe I'm aiming for something that far away without a scope."
As she looked at the magic barrel with admiration because there was something tickling in her manhood, Ms. Saila tilted her neck wonderfully.
"Suko-P? Hey, kite. Suko-Plump?"
"Huh? I can put a telescope on this part that can see far away and aim far away...... the one? I don't know much about it either."
I guess I can't do a custom like that yet because I've just done a magic magic barrel.
When I was so convinced, I suddenly saw Saila grabbing my shoulders.
"That's it..."
"Yes……?"
"That's what I was looking for!"
What is it? Scope?
I get barometric pressure from Mr. Saila, who has tremendous momentum.
You said, "This is your world, Joo!" It also shoots magic!? "
"No, an iron bullet with gunpowder... with a weapon that fires a bullet..."
"What if you do it! How old is that!?"
"... I don't know exactly... I guess there's over a hundred years?"
As I said quite appropriately, that's how long ago we used to play western plays and stuff... right?
No, was it long ago?
I'm not really familiar with guns like that, so most of your knowledge comes from movies and stuff like that.
"Having history means that's all there is to it! How many types of ju are there!?"
"Type? Uh, if this is a rifle, a handgun, a shotgun... gattling... or something?"
"Gatling... sounds good! I think I'll shoot a lot!!"
Pull to Mr. Saila, who is causing a tremendous amount of tension to explode.
From the sound of gatoring, I don't care too much what it reminds me of the right image.
"I'm not sure if it's just words, but I'm sure!"
"Hey, what?"
With my right hand held, I ask, pushed by the momentum.
"Kite, come to my room now! I'm putting together ideas to send to the engineer!"
"No, you can't. What are you thinking?"
"Fine, fine...!"
"No!"
"Because I don't care!"
"I care...!"
I wonder why the room...!?
Wouldn't it be nice to have a guest room...!?
Still having trouble with Saila pulling it off, she turns to Io for help.
"Io, help me convince you!"
"Okay. Dear Saila, please don't bother Mr. Kite."
"What do you know!?"
The idea was then to be put together in the guest room, not in Mr. Saila's room.
I wish my boring knowledge could help Saila, but on the other hand, I'm sure I have myself wondering what evolution Saila's weapons will make.