'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

"That, Rye?

When we arrived at the farm, we went to the farm manager's house to ask what was going on, and there was a face there that we knew why.

The bright red-haired girl, Rye Vermutt, was there.

She cuts up a conversation with an old farmer-like couple and turns a strange face here.

"Hmm? Why total?

"There's a lot going on. That way. Why?

"I help occasionally."

"Speaking of which, you did."

Unlike my sister-in-law, Rye said she had been helping me in various places since before I came to this world.

If you listen carefully, the farm is connected to Easys, and it doesn't seem like a project that can be ignored.

Next to me and Rye talking, Viola was constantly dancing out in front of the farmer and asking for an explanation of the circumstances.

"... is that it?

A painting of a vast field.

Where the carrots are planted in rows, I blamed the demon.

A big bird, covered in yellow feathers.

"... something a little different from the image"

"What is it?

To my whining, the viola that was attached to me next door asked in a strange voice.

But it's me. I don't know, birdy compared to the loving bird-shaped creature I imagined.

Looks like I need to get on my back, but my muscles seem to be strong overall.

My face is more boneless than adorable, too.

And most importantly, it's sharper and scarier than I thought overall.

"I thought you were cuter"

Overall, there was a creature halfway between the bird and the monster, somewhat birdy.

For your convenience, only one now. I don't know if that's a male or a female, but the other side of the turn seems to be out of seats.

"What are you saying to the demon opponent?

"No, I know. I was just a little different than I imagined. No problem."

In response to Viola's argument, he pulled into the shadow of a farm tool shed where he was hiding his body from earlier.

After Viola's explanation, the farmer and his wife took our challenge for granted.

Since no major damage has been done yet, if it is before the major damage has been done, I will leave the method to you.

Admittedly, we are fully engaged in Operation Advo Bird Capture.

I see the faces gathered here.

First Viola. And four apprentice boys from the Knights. There are two Phil and Sally, the last Rye to rendezvous for some reason.

"Well, do you have any good ideas?

Basically, I said I wanted to catch him alive, but he just goes.

To my word, the faces roared.

In doing so, it was Viola who expressed her opinion all the time at the beginning.

"Advo birds are basically cowardly demons"

"With that face?

"Your face won't matter"

After answering my questions, Viola connected further.

"So if we are pressed to surround ourselves in large numbers, will we run away"

I kind of figured out what I was trying to say.

In short, do you mean you should come with a few elites to deploy the operation?

"If you're going to hunt, you just have to make sure you can't get away with a magical attack, but if you attack first from here, you're sure to think you're an adversary"

Is it more convenient to keep your opponent alert until the end, even as you capture them?

After I accepted the statement, I took the initiative and raised my hand.

"Well, I'll try to get close first."

To my word, everyone on the spot salivated.

And Viola asks me the best.

"Do you have any idea?

"None. Operation Sincere."

Declared him not to be a big serious face and gave him an overview of the operation.

I approach alone and de-alert the Advo bird with this pure heart.

And, Mr. Mutsgoro, good, good. It's the dimension of taking it to a good state and keeping it safe.

"You really have nothing!?

"You won't have a choice!?

I also raise my voice slightly against Viola's whispering voice.

"Everything won't start without trying first, will it? Repeated triad errors solve the problem."

"... but"

"I was just saying, Advo, you're not at risk of birds, are you? They're holding us back here, so let's go first."

That's where I forcefully draw conclusions and embark on myself.

Viola still looked a little difficult, but, ha, I order her men's apprenticeships after sighing.

"Will you guys keep an eye on this guy so he doesn't get in the way during his operations? As soon as I see my turn back, I'll abort the operation. The dangers of a demon when it comes to boulders will not be as good as written."

'Okay!

The boys nodded and went scattered as they lowered their bodies to hide themselves in the vast fields.

After checking that out, Viola sends me her gaze.

"Total. The target is a demon, even if he says it's less dangerous. If anything happens, don't forget that you can't say" live. "

"I know. Well, I'll be there."

I got my thumbs up a lot and left the place behind.

As I approached him with dignity, the Advo bird immediately noticed me and turned to me.

From the front, I'm still scared of my eyes.

I float a gleaming smile at the moody bird that keeps me alert.

That's right.

Even if you're a bird opponent, the basics of communication are smiling.

It's not a bad making laugh.

Care for a natural smile that you are directed at.

You don't have to force yourself to smile to get along.

I wish I could relate the smile that I can naturally float right now to the person I'm dealing with.

If it is customer service, for example, there is a conversation with the other person or a smile that comes naturally from the relationship.

Even if it is the first time I meet you, what nice experience will this person bring to me?

That way, imagine a little future, and you can smile.

And how's my heart now?

(Advocate. Advocate. Advocate)

and so very naturally, the edges of the lips are caught.

I don't even have to think about it.

I must be having a heartfelt laugh right now.

With a soft look on my face, I twitch and distance myself.

The Advo bird shrugs away for some reason as he looks at me.

If I get close, the other guy gets away.

One by one (perhaps with different meanings) exchange has been rolling over from earlier.

Why are you running?

It is unclear.

Advocate who is afraid of me approaching more than a certain distance...... Slightly rushed by Advocate birds instead, I took a big step.

"Kukeaeaeaeae!?

To match that timing, the Advo bird runs away from me in a semi-frequent state.

"Become!? Wait a minute!

"Kuke!? Keke!? Keye!?

Me even chasing a bird running around like a circle.

But obviously they're faster.

That never-ending chase ended when my breath became constant.

"Ha-ha-ha... why not. He got away, he got away."

In a rough exhale, once I came back to face, I pounded my knee.

My pure Advocate... not my thoughts on Advocate Birds didn't arrive at all.

"Not because the general's eyes were filled with desire?

"What can I say? Earlier, the whole thing was Hyena's eye for prey. Your father told me to be most careful with those eyes."

It's the Billboard Daughter Combination at the Swiss potion store that's been saying such heartless words to me.

It's a pair of Sally and Rye.

They followed each other's words and laughed at me.

"... Next, Sally, let's go"

"... Huh?

I didn't come frustrated with that attitude.

Just purely, I felt Sally's turn next, so I named her.

"Hey, why not!?

"No what. I have a saying in my world."

Suddenly he was named, and he was going to put himself on board Sally, who was festived and hurried by the party, I said.

Yes. It is like some kind of promise.

"For a maiden with a sober heart, she seems to miss animals"

Sally gave me a "ho" look in my statement.

"I don't know if I'm in this world, but the animal that is said to be 'unicorn' only nostalgic to a maiden with a clean mind and body. That's not why, but if you were Sally, it'd be easy to get as handsome as a bird like that, wouldn't it?

To what I said, Sally just nodded, funny.

"I get it. In short, should I mellow that bird with my charm?

"Exactly. Can Sally do it?

"Of course, sir."

"It's a boulder sally. Plus five points"

When I make a rare positive point, Sally puts up her chest in a whim.

"So take a look at my work there"

Her grin, answering so confidently, seemed like a jerk, what to say.

Viola's gaze at sending out important dignitaries was also very painful.

We peek into the shade of the cabin as Sally creeps closer to the Advo bird.

"Mr. General. Is it true what you said earlier about 'unicorns'?

"Oh. It's true. If it's in the game."

Phil came to me worried, so I answered clearly.

In response, Phil had a bitter laugh, "Haha," but now I'm not going to say anything.

Regardless of how we were, the Advo bird noticed Sally approaching.

But unlike my time, the bird seemed more interested than wary of Sally.

"Oh?"

Expectations grew in us.

That's the same for Sally, who's closer to the bird than anyone else.

He smiled blatantly in a good mood.

Things keep rolling in the right direction.

Even if Sally approaches, the bird will not escape, but rather pack the distance.

One, two steps.

The slightly clogged distance finally reached the touchable position.

Sally slowly reaches out to the bird's neck.

The Advo bird accepted the hand without resisting.

For a while, Sally stroking the Advo bird to mercy and the Advo bird to accept with her eyes closed.

"What do you say!? This is my strength!

I thought I'd been doing that for a while, and Sally turned to us and raised her voice, like she'd forgotten the situation.

He waves with a grin he's good at and even shows his Doya face.

Towards such a sally, the Advo bird set up its beak.

"! Sally! Danger!"

I'll tell her the crisis aloud, but Sally's one temp late.

Faster than Sally looks back, the beak of the Advo bird approaches Sally's head.

And.

"Wanna!?

Sally's screams echo. but Sally herself did not take the direct hit of the beak.

"Huh?"

"Kuke?"

Sally doesn't understand what happened, she just stares back at the sight ahead.

The Advo bird had broken Sally's beautiful silver hair with a beak and tilted her little neck.

Speaking of which, crows, they like light and stuff.

Maybe this bird also bothered me because Sally had beautiful silver hair.

…………

Sally is silent and hands on the ripped off part.

I stroke the marks of my hair, which I always cared for carefully, sarcastically.

For a while, I thought you were doing that.

"Kill him!!

I let my genuine anger seep through me and let the magic that dwells in me release me thoughtfully.

"Sally! Stop it!!

"This fucking bird huh!?

My stopping voice is vain, too, and Sally steps on the ground with her pants and twists her hips.

"Ku, keke!

Shortly afterwards, the Advo bird also found that it had increased its magic to itself.

But Sally, with blood on her head, unaware of it, left it to momentum to strike out her fist.

"Die. Yeah, yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah!?

The first powerful voice is on the way to being beaten up.

The bewildered voice from the way is on the way being used to exploit the momentum of the beating to tangle his body in the wind defensive wall deployed by the Advo birds.

The wind stretched around the Advo bird rises as it draws a gully and circle.

Flying with tremendous momentum, Sally danced through the universe in a beating position, as the Advo bird intended.

"Hey, whoa, whoa!?

And then he jumps up to some height, and now he falls upside down.

Sally, who was releasing a blow all over her body, couldn't help but get back in shape.

"Wabu."

He raised a strange voice and stabbed it from his head in the field.