- Seven days have passed.
It is time for people to gather together in the Principality and the Beast Man. Yesterday, I asked Maluburg and Rütier that within three days the new inhabitants would begin to arrive.
The past week has been very mild.
Since the Principality still has very few tools, it is mainly grass-picking and preparing the fields, albeit slightly, to be built.
Meanwhile, the beasts are in the middle of building huts and fences to put livestock in. Looks like he's cutting down the trees and turning them into building materials, but they don't look good enough.
So Wagan told me that the muscles were carrying wood from around the area where they got the herbivorous dragon.
Speaking of me...... I got one from Gbaa. As much as I slept in bed with some black eggs, I haven't done anything like this in particular.
No, look, there were stories about building things, but I put them on hold because more residents don't know how much living space they're going to expand.
So I'm waiting for people to get together. I was never skipping. Hmm.
"Mmm-hmm. Terrific morning."
It rained a little yesterday. Unfortunately, it's a clear day with no clouds.
The soft spring sun plunges through the window and invites drowsiness even though she says she just woke up.
"Eggs are much..."
I always worry about dropping it and not cracking it, but there were eggs in the futon properly.
Relax, I made a big stretch, where the stretch came out......
- Paris.
Hmm? There's some noise.
I'll look left and right, but nothing has changed in particular.
The wind isn't blowing, and the furniture doesn't work so naturally...
- Parry, the trick.
The futon is shaking.
Is this unique dry sound like an egg cracking!
I will immediately turn the futon and observe the black eggs crushed...... sometime there was a crack in the top.
"We're gonna have a baby!
I have an attachment to this frigid egg just because we slept together for a week.
It's emotional to hatch safely.
Oh, oh. The crack spreads and the crack runs as far as the egg.
The crack began to cover the outer circumference of the egg and finally cracked with pacan from the middle.
I came out of the...
"Wait a minute! This is crazy."
"Panese!"
Most of the opening, it was the creature that had just come out of the egg that made the joke scream.
It's definitely a bird.
Besides, he's famous not only for me, but for being a tame and nasty bird anyone who lives in Japan has ever seen.
- It was Dobato.
The green on the neck is puzzling and the crushed eyes that make you feel some kind of madness in the blue gray feathers...... it's all that pigeon I know.
However, they vary in size.
It's already one turn bigger than a regular pigeon just because it came from a big egg.
You're telling me this guy's a member of Guba's family?
I only have a bad feeling...
"Should I feed you..."
Whimpering, watching the shiatsu and the pigeon make eye contact with him.
"I want some blemishes! I want some water too!
"I knew you'd talk!
I'm surprised. Even though I knew it, I was still stunned enough to glance at my body.
I was deluding myself into thinking that earlier "Panese" was a ringing noise, but I knew you could have a conversation.
He said he would understand the words as soon as Guba was born, so I was ready... creepy when Dobat talks...
He coughs like a cohon and a wasp and speaks to a pigeon.
"In the meantime, shall we go outside? There's water."
Let's go!
Oh, hey, don't follow the window with a trick and a mouth (beak).
"Because the window isn't open! Wait a minute."
When I opened the window, the pigeon went outside without waiting for my voice.
A bird was such a cheerful person......
No, it's not good to weigh things down with my common sense. This is a different world. No matter what happens, it's no wonder.
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When I went outside, the pigeon was poking the jowl with his mouth firmly over the jowl for watering.
Every time I poke, a brisk jouro snaps.
"Wait! Surely there may be a little water left there. But no. Jouro doesn't drink water!
"Where do we go?
"Follow me. Please, don't move on your own."
"Ugh."
Bring a bucket, twist the faucet and let the water out dovadova.
"Look, you should drink this"
"Panese!"
No. I'm getting pretty tired...
I wonder if I can return it to Gbaa, this guy.
But luckily for you, you don't seem to have to spend your time raising them.
Oh, yeah. Speaking of pets.
Speak to the pigeon of momentum who is about to drink up all the water in the bucket.
"Pigeon."
"Something?
"What about Sumika?
"It's okay on the roof!
"Right..."
'I will!
He wants to be left alone.
Where the bucket of water is gone, twist the faucet again and pour the water.
If you drink so much, you need a water field for your pigeons.
Appear the tablet in your hand and serve the "Field/Garden" menu.
I wonder what it is.
"Orders: Garden Categories
Fountain (Small) Hundred Golda
Water field with fountain (medium) thousand goldas
Marble Fountain Set Three Thousand Golda
……
The fountain (small) is closer to the sprinkler image where the water keeps coming out than the fountain. A water field or a fountain set is like a building in the middle of a park.
I'll take the place but it looks good.
So let the slide (inside) out too and make it park style?
Fortunately, there is still room for land.
Purchase the land on the south side of the house and install a water field (medium), slide (medium), blanco (medium) and sandbox (small) with fountain. The floor coverings were made into lawn.
How about a place to live as a pigeon?
Let's unlock this area as a park.
"Hutto, how about this?
"Panese!"
Apparently, he was pleased.
I know it's just too gorgeous for one pigeon, but I'm glad it's a playground for the kids who live here.
The pigeon just walks up to the park and makes a squeaking noise.
He was about to climb the stairs of the slide, but he couldn't move on because of the stride impossibility.
But not a pigeon like giving up there, this time climbing up to the top to walk backwards from the slippery part.
When I climbed up, my hair slipped down and I looked satisfied.
"Fujishima. Build something again, huh?
A muscle with a hemp towel wrapped around his head comes.
He looked like he was working and had mud on his hands and face.
"Oh, muscle bu. Taking a break?"
"Yup. Fujishima. Are you going to eat that?
"No, for once it's my pet, I'm not going to eat it."
"Yes, Kabu. Then you'd better tell everyone."
Sure. You might as well say what the muscle says.
Fresh meat is walking, and there's no one who doesn't capture it.
If the ranch starts to get on track, we might be able to eat meat without having to rely on hunting, but the status quo isn't.
If you're walking on such a dumb surface, it's instant secure and I'll line up at the dinner table this evening.
Pigeons can fly, and they're going to fly looking for "mites" without listening to me.
Then you'd better be informed immediately.
I hold the loudspeaker in my hand for a while and breathe in loudly.
'Uh, I'm contacting everyone in town. I hope you don't eat pigeons because they are pets of Ryoichi Fujishima'
After saying the same thing three times over and over, keep your mouth off the loudspeaker.
I'll let you know the same thing in a few hours.