What the hell does this mean...... As the unreliable look at the five children that rarely appeared in the Adventurer Guild, it is very rare for Shirley, who usually doesn't break her iron skin, to see a chick with half an eye and two beloved daughters' heads swallowing with a pocan look.
Three seconds after the thought ceased, she exposed a gap that was too long from her, and took out a pale straight sword igallima and a red straight sword shrushagana from the Toolbox of the Brave, a space storage magic prop.
"Don't move, both of you. I'm going to make something out of bird stock this evening."
"Wow!? Wait a minute, Mom!
The same is true of being killed overhead by a creature, but Sophie waits for the stone to kill such an infantile chick.
"Why are you stopping? It's a monster on your head, isn't it? If you don't hurry, you won't know what harm it will do."
"No, to a little hyoko like this on a boulder... ti, tio do something too -"
"Bird meat meat meat pie is good today!
"I didn't tell anyone to tell me how to use it after I put it down!?
"If it's such a small bird, there's not much meat, and I thought I'd do a stew."
"Oh, already! The scratch won't chase you!
Sophie holding her head against Shirley and Tio, who obviously proceeds on the assumption of eating meals. Tio would be vegan, but Shirley seems pretty upset on the inside about the rarity that happened to her daughter.
(Oh wow............!? How the hell did my daughter get a bird......!? I knew I should have accompanied you to school......!
The iron skin does not collapse on the evidence, but the eyes are groping and vortexing. By the way, when I first started school, Sophie and Tio used to tell me to "go to work" in an attempt to accompany me back and forth to school, but that's another story.
"Everyone, calm down!
It was Yumina who drank such a chaotic place. The calm of a receptionist who responds rationally every day to rough adventurers calms down five children and one parent idiot.
"Not at all, it's short notice to suddenly slash away without even looking for a cause, Mr. Shirley. I'm usually calm, but as soon as your daughter gets involved, it's me."
"Oh, I'm sorry"
"So, guys, can you explain what the hell happened?
Yumina inquires by bending her knees and gazing at the ten-year-old girls.
"No, we were suddenly told what was going on."
"Yeah, all of a sudden I thought the blue light and the red light hit both of us in the head."
"Yeah, well, when you noticed, you were already peeping over their heads."
He said that a light body that fell from the sky with two heads hanging had somehow become a bird, and he was greeting his own nest with soft gray hair.
There is no way that the girls, who are not old enough to understand the rarities that have happened to them, and the three of them, Riesha, Chelsea and Mira, who watched from the side, shake their heads together.
"Do you both have any physical changes since then?
Nothing in particular.
"Mm-hmm. I guess it just hurt a little bit when I hit it."
Should I still kill him? A kill will sprout in Shirley's chest, but I'll keep it on hold because Sophie seems to care for the two.
"But why are you putting it on your head? Shouldn't we just put it on our hands normally?
"No, that's what you are."
It seems difficult for Risha to say where she is to clog her words. As Yumina and I float the question mark, Sophie and Tio bow their heads deeply without seeing it at first glance, but the two chicks, red and blue, don't let it be slight.
"You're right, keep it out of your head."
"This is………!
Shirley's two colored eyes emit a slight light. The alien powers that she possessed, "all through", awakened as a semiimmortal, captured what was between Sophie and the blue chick, Tio and the red chick.
"Each other's magic paths are assimilated and circulating...!
Like blood, magic resides in most organisms. And there's a spiritual passage with no entity called the Magic Path, where magic flows and circulates all over the body like a blood vessel, but the Magic Path is integrated with the twins and the two feathers.
They are exactly like one living thing today. It turns spiritual connections into adsorption to keep them out of my head.
"Oh, is that okay?
"...... so far, I see no other problems. The magic flow is normal. … just a lot of magic for a chick"
That's why Shirley called the chicks demons. Because it deserves an organism that crowns demons, and the magic that flows is an amount that cannot be compared to normal animals.
"But it's a demon that I've never seen before... It's a chick, so if it grows up, it will change its appearance, but at this stage, it's a demon with so much power..."
Under immense experience, she tries to find out who the chicks assimilated to her daughters are, but she is not so knowledgeable that she knows all of the demons that sometimes do not exit the nest in her children on top of much more variety than people.
There are many types that have not been confirmed at all. There is no such thing as knowing all of the demons that are said to be thousands to tens of thousands of thousands among the confirmed ones.
"But what do we do? Well, then, when I go to bed, when I wash my head, I'm in the way."
"Ahahahaha! That's a pretty serious problem."
"Yes, Chelsea, think of it as someone else………"
But Chelsea is right and serious. Because it's more than living, staying on top of your head is a visible obstacle.
"It's the quickest way to slash the enchantment path you're assimilating..."
"Peep!!
"Peep! Peep!
As I reacted to Shirley's words, which were so potpourring, the chicks spread their little wings to protest, and began to squeal tall. Shirley continues with her neck tilted with strange doubts and intimacy about the matter.
"If you do that, you might as well get away from your body in some other way, as it could cause some kind of anomaly to these kids' magic paths."
Then, two chicks who grow up as soon as possible. Shirley, who finds high knowledge there, asks as she strokes that little head with her fingertips.
"What if you can understand my words?
"Pea!"
"Pi -!"
Big right! Spread your wings when you say that, chicks nodding two or three times. Yumina looks at the human smell somewhere like that.
"The ability to go through language to high magic… is that not aligned with the conditions of high demons?
"Yes, it's a condition of a mighty demon, headed by a dragon"
"Huh!? There's such a noise on our heads!?
At the same time, the chicks gather their gaze. Ten people on the spot (birds?) They had a dumb look on their face, lacking in swallowing and not knowing what they were thinking with their sleepy threads.
"…… This is it?
"Dragon-like demons?
"No. Wow."
"Ahahahahaha"
It doesn't look that way. Sure, magic is powerful, but that's only as a demonic chick. You don't look like a very high-ranking demon from this dumb face that just looks like you're about to get out of poison.
If you grow up, you might grow up, but then you don't know more and more. Why has a demonic chick who can't even fly like that fallen over Sophie and Tio's head in the middle of a city of people?
(... the work of the Empire? No, I don't see artificial magic streams like magic)
As heirs to the throne, there may be such an intervention in the center of a neighboring country targeting twins, but these two have no appearance of being magicians' demons at all, and there is no need to be chicks in the first place.
"Um, I don't know how difficult it is in the end, but can you pull it out of your head?
"Hmm...... Sophie, Tio, what do you say?
"Mmm."
"Pi!?
"Yes."
Tio eagles a grumpy red chick. I pulled it out of my head with momentum.
"Surprisingly easy to take"
"That's impossible!?
A chick who shook her head and had no sign of leaving, but now she gently pulls onto Tio's palm trying to put it on the table and can't leave. If you open your five fingers and wave your arms with the boom, you won't make it faint.
"Now I can't get out of my hands"
"Is that a magnet!?
"No change in adsorption. Just one bird."
Shirley turns her gaze to the edge of the flat hand between the chick and Tio, who won't fall even upside down.
The moment Tio eagled the chick earlier, she wouldn't miss that the assimilation of the magic path of her head had been solved and now assimilated to the magic path of her hand.... as if to respect Tio's will but not leave.
"You don't seem to keep it out of your head, you don't. As long as we can assimilate Magic Road, that's fine."
There are many demons that parasitize the magic path, but all of them are designed to suck magic. But in the case of this chick, it's harmless just because magic powers circulate.
(But you just want to peel it off as soon as you can...... it's too late after something happens)
It may not be necessary to rush now, but even if it is stuck on my body, it will interfere with my life. Although it is still better if I can change the position where I paste it.
"Mr. Yumina, where are the canaries?
"If I were an Alliance Master, I'd sealed it in a garbage bag about three days ago and mail it to the merchant country."
Looking at Yumina, who also says she naturally stuffed her ancestors in a garbage bag, Shirley asks.
"Now what did you do, what did she do?
"Oh, you may be misunderstanding, but it's not me this time, is it? I found my cousin playing ball with a bottle of wine lined up to play" The New Ball "and fled to the border, because that's what happened when my cousin came after me. I was just asked to mail me a garbage bag."
Then you won't be back for a while. Shirley ended up looking for a solution from scratch. I was discouraged because I thought Canary would know something, but I turn my gaze to the girls who seem to have fun raising such adults up their asses.
"What do you want with this kid? If we stay like this for a while, we'll have to prepare dinner when we're hungry or something."
"I knew it was a bug or something, right? Like mites."
"No bugs, but instead there's the rest of the bacon from the lunch"
"Why do you have that!? I mean, raising meat to such a leech is on a boulder -"
"Mmm, I'm eating with incredible momentum."
"Like such a woodpecker!?
Where does the swallowing atmosphere go, five people totally obsessed with two chicks pounding bacon with their mouths only with fierce momentum when eating.
It's not cute, but it's strangely adorable. I wonder if there's anything that would stifle a child's mind, and Shirley's anxiety. I really enjoy playing with small animals.
"…… why? I have a feeling that the event of Mother of the World coming through is imminent."
"? What is it?
It is the first conflict to visit the child and the mother. Says there's an inevitable battle. At that moment, the White Sword Ghost just stood up.