"Flowers blooming in the shed?
It was an inexplicable report from Wynn that welcomed me to work (...) in the cave that day, as usual.
"... Wynn, the lumber that's been on that mountain hut wall has been cut for over a decade. There will be no blossoming at all."
'Ha... I think so myself, with the kids making a scene...'
The kids?... No, you left it to me to manage the fields. Oh, by the way, I gave the Winn kids a name. Ena, Gio, Turi, Tesera... That's right, it's a modern Greek word. They seem to like it, so it won't be a problem.
Whatever, let's get the story back to the flowers. If we go to the crime scene, we'll know, so when we all go to the crime scene...
"... you're blooming"
"It's blooming."
"You can't do this."
"Poor thing."
Flowers were blooming on the wall (...).
To be precise, there were some growing raw plants blooming on the walls of the mountain hut. For the size of the body, he wears a large and conspicuous flower. Are you close to the runs of the Earth world?
"Oh, Crowe, did the lords come to see you too"
Grandpa?
"Grandpa, if you knew this was growing, you would have told me sooner."
"No, what, the spirits don't seem interested in flowering grass, etc."
Oh, is that what you're saying?
"So, Grandpa, what are these flowers?
"Um, they say," Gate flags, gate flowers, they grow in magic, they grow in magic, they suck the magic that drifts there. "
... what, what?
"The name of the gate often grows at the entrance of the dungeon. Sometimes adventurers and explorers take the place of landmarks. So they also say oddspotters, dungeon spotters, etc. '
... who finds anomalies (odds) (spotters)!?
"Hey! Grandpa, it won't be if you're calm! I don't know, maybe it's something else for Grandpa... '
"Yeah? What's wrong? What are you in such a hurry about?
'Can this be without panic!? That's like saying this place is a dungeon!
'... we'll be fine. It doesn't mean it only grows in dungeons. It can grow anywhere with a lot of magic. "
"So! Though it would be strange in the first place to be just a mountain hut but with a lot of magic! Besides, if I borrowed it and grew up early... '
"... is it still weird..."
Naturally!
'... pull through!
That's what I decided to do, but I had a terrible booing from my grandpa as well as my kids.
"Eh, Master, you're so cute, but that's not there. Yikes."
"Yes, I will. Well, no?
Isn't it your husband's motto to protect the weak?
"Dear Lord... can't you do that?
"The corner... blossomed... and I feel sorry for you... I do"
It was like a livestock call.
'I said... I said I'd pull through, but I didn't say I'd wither away, did I? Just move it to another bowl or something.'
"Well, that's acceptable."
... you've been eyeing me from the top, Grandpa.... Now you think I might say I pull through and you shut the fuck up on purpose...
"But, Master, where are you taking it?
'... you want to take it to my apartment too? There's no one there to ask, and if anyone comes, they won't even know what kind of flower it is. "
Once he returned to the apartment, he took out the substrate of hego material for the cultivation of the plants - extra when he had previously made terrarium - and returned to the mountain hut.
"... so fill the hego material with magic... yeah?
"Oh!?
"Oh... this is"
"... this child is moving herself, Lord."
'... Grandpa, I forgot to ask, isn't this a plant...?
"This is not a plant monster."
Oh, my God!
"Master, this child, take me over there, are you okay?
"... Haifa, I look forward to your mentoring as a senior"
"... Good luck... I will"
The gate flag, which has been transferred to the wall-mounted cultivar substrate, is still decorating my room.
Got a little bigger.