That's when Sophie and Tio told Shirley to commute to the Adventurer's Guild, in the middle of a private school class.
"Heh... are you that big already?
"Yeah. 'Cause my mom said birds grow fast."
Among the newly built buildings on the private school grounds was a spacious swimming training station designed from the hands of the "Golden Witch" … a swimming pool was built.
Boys and girls who are not old enough to be hired only temporarily during the summer, who have fins between their fingers and are taught the basics of swimming by half-fishing sub-men with scales growing from all over their bodies, commonly known as fishmongers, are thoughtfully interested in water play with the remaining fifteen minutes as free time due to the instructor's sheer reckoning.
Sophie and Tio, with their snowy gray hair and white skin, attracted the attention of both men and women unconsciously.
Originally one of the best twin girls in school who had concealed most of their white skin wearing only costumes with modest skin exposure due to Shirley's intentions. The children, who began to become aware of the sexual differences, saw for the first time today the full spectrum of their hidden body lines and supple limbs.
"Wow... those two are beautiful..."
'Chi....... It's nothing. It's just a tulpeta. "
Her hair and skin, wet in water, reflected the light and gave off an unusual glossy appeal.
For the first time, male students of the same age who saw most of their hands and feet exposed can't be honest. While they slap their pussies, they send a glittering gaze to Sophie and Tio, and even other female students who dressed together during their regular physical education are exposed to the young incense that began to be exerted by getting wet in the water.
They inadvertently look back at the two mothers they saw on the class tour. There is this child for that mother, and even though her body is scarce at her age, the qualities that attract people's eyes seem to have already been demonstrated.
"Since the day I stuck it over their heads, I've been wondering because I hadn't seen it. After that, both Atashi and Tio were in a mess."
"? We had huts, studying care, practicing swimming, but the three of us had something to do?
With Shirley on the spot, Sophie and Tio sat down with the friendly Riesha to soak their feet in the pool water and were intrigued by bickering, without much concern for a situation that would kill and intimidate a male student who sees her daughter's body as giddy.
"Look, we have to help with the Summer Solstice Festival, right? My dad's hanging out this year. Come on."
"Oh, well. Is it that time of year already?
The Summer Solstice Festival is one of those festivals that prays to the goddess of the sky for the growth of crops and the fruit of autumn that opens every year in all parts of the kingdom during the summer holidays of private schools.
Even so, in the bordering city, gratitude to the goddess for the grace of the sun is only nominal. Summer solstice festivals differ in their way depending on the city in which they are held, and it is the true purpose of this city of adventurers that they want to spend rough money on events and have fun and banquet noises.
"We have a lot going on in our annual bazaar. Good luck with the store that day."
Summer solstice festivals in the bordering city flourished to create memories for children who might lose their parents or lose them after a harsh adventure.
Leesha's house, which runs the tavern, joins hands with other restaurants to open stalls, and the orphanage where Chelsea lives works with the city's ladies to make clothes and accessories to open the store.
Not so much the size of a boulder where the upper classes intervene, like the king's capital or the duke's territory, but every year it becomes an impeccable bustle for the civilian population to normally enjoy.
"By the way, me and your mother are going to be on the bazaar too, so we've been busy here lately"
"Mm-hmm. Unbonded hardship for us"
Just to provide a place to live, the Inn in the city, starting with Villa Taole, is basically normal driving, whether it's a festival or not. And that's the same thing with Shirley, the adventurer... I was at the festival last year in the form of a shop-opening tour with Sophie and Tio, so I can only imagine the hardships of the three people who turn to the organizers every year.
"I'm interested in opening the store, because some adventurers are touring the store that day, including what it means to look around with the city's defense team. Martha always has the same job."
Although not limited to the periphery, more people make noise by multiplying the festival is like the earliest self-evident reason.
In the past, bandits appeared after clothes and food gathered in one place for the festival. From such past experience, the Adventurer Guild recommends that you equip yourself with weapons to go around the city and keep an eye out for suspicious people, using your rating in the Guild as a reward.
... By the way, Shirley doesn't have any knitting or trinket making skills, but she doesn't participate in the store because of it and doesn't look around the festival. … but only in person.
"So, let's get back to it. We've got a long day ahead of us, so can we go check on the chicks?
"I don't care if it's in the chest we keep in our house."
"Mm-hmm. I don't think so."
"Wow... I heard the story, but it's a lot wider than I thought"
After school that day, Riesha and the others, gathered at Villa Taole once back home, exhaled similarly to the admiration as they looked over the space that extended inside the Toolbox of the Brave, which came in the form that followed Sophie and Tio.
"You obviously haven't matched the size of the crate...... how the hell does that work?
"... Come on? It's so hard, I haven't really thought about it."
"Oh, I don't understand it all either. The technique carved inside the chest reacts with the magic of the contractor -"
To her sister and friends, who lean their necks to the utmost doubt, Sophie eloquently chests somewhere and explains with her index finger up.
Sophie, who stands out for her athletic abilities, understood nearly 80% of the surgical formulas that a juxtaposed sorcerer could not understand.
What do you care about my sister Tio not being able to blow her sister wind well these days? For her, this is the time to get her honor back. I intend to omit the excessively difficult parts as much as I can, but I also told them to be easy to understand in the same age -
"- That the rune letters arranged with feelings interfere with space, making the box semiheterogeneous in this way"
"Hmm. I see."
Chelsea nods with her hands on her chin with her knowledgeable face, whining as she looks in the direction of the day after tomorrow with Tio and Riesha.
"" Do you mean there are strange things in the world? ""
"Huh!?
"…… anyway, shall we go and see how the Lubeus and the others are doing? Let me in through this door."
(Ugh... subtly followed. I appreciate it, but it's complicated)
Normal...... The manipulation of spatial interference was too difficult for three ten-year-olds who were either not comfortable studying. Sister Instead of letting the wind blow, it turns empty, and conversely, the subtle following by Tio changes the air of the field, what a feather to taste the complex thoughts.
"Peep."
"Mm. I'm home."
"Wow!? It's getting really big."
When you enter the only room that Shirley has allowed you to enter, the two spiritual birds you notice your owner greet you with a swallowing face.
Chelsea and I went inside with a bait bag that we left in front of the door of the birdhouse as it was, and as we tried to put a meal in the two feeding dishes, Chelsea and I asked with interest.
"Hey, hey, can I feed you and the others?
"Fine. Yes, this."
I want to set up animals as much as I don't normally have animals.
Doggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!
"Is that it? Are these kids not older than they were just now?
"…… n. If you say so."
It's bigger than it was when I walked into the birdhouse. I'm not talking about overstuffing my stomach with food and gaining weight or anything of that dimension. The whole body is getting bigger so that it can be pulled to the bone.
"I mean, aren't you getting big in your current progression!?
"Beh, Beryl!? And Rubeus too!? Hey, Nanicole!?
And the time returns to the present. Shirley heard about the situation from her daughters and was bothering her head with her arms around her.
"So, as I saw it in front of me, I grew up, and at the end of the day, I could fly," he said.
"Mm-hmm. This is a boulder surprise."
On Tio's head, speaking pale with his usual sleepy eyes, even though he didn't seem surprised, a red bird, thought to be Rubeus, was flying with wings flapping.
"But Mom, is this okay? Normal creatures don't grow this fast, do they?
Sophie with an anxious expression, as opposed to such a sister. The blue bird, sitting on its head and lacking in swallowing, would undoubtedly be Beryl.
"……… Hmm."
Shirley shines her eyes in two colors, pale and red, and tries to guide the answer by mobilizing all the knowledge she has gained as an adventurer with a careful look at the two spiritual birds with the power of alienation.
First of all, when it comes to things that have changed with appearance, the same goes for the body and wings being bigger until they are flyable, but it is their tail feathers that attract the attention above all on the outside.
From Beryl, 32710; colored, and from Rubeus, purple blue shiny tail feathers stretch long as if they were hair. It is a common appearance in species known as tail birds.
And in view of the magic overflowing from that body and the rate of growth to this steep point, Shirley arrived at one hypothesis.
"Maybe these kids are spiritual... close to the Spirit"
"" Spirit?
Numerous beings with a clear sense of self-consciousness exist in natural objects not derived from humans.
Maidens living in lakes, vandals in lava, those who run freely through the earth, fairies dancing with the wind, samurai beating drums with thunderclouds. Spiritual will life forms that dwell not only in the five major attributes, but also in forests, icebergs and, if small, flowers blooming on the plains, are called spirits.
They are a high-ranking species that are also the object of faith, using airborne magic power as food to enlarge their spiritual character and begin to give disaster and grace to other creatures. He said he was influenced by the impressions of highly intelligent organisms, starting with humans, thereby changing his appearance and gaining advanced wisdom as well.
"Look at that. These two don't look like they're excreted or anything for a big meal, do they?
"…… Ah. True."
In retrospect, I've never seen you shit since I first met you. Even for this birdhouse.
Although there is a beast odor characteristic of birds, I don't see dirty stains after looking at floors and beds. This is clearly unnatural as an organism.
"I've heard that meals for spiritual species are entertainment and a magic supply. Perhaps all the food consumed has been converted into magic. I hear that you are comfortable growing and degenerating with the magic you have captured, and this rapid growth is also satisfying given the amount of food you have eaten so far."
"Hmm... so I always ate a cup of bait. Because I want to grow a little faster."
"I thought so…………"
Beryl and Rubeus make sure there's still food on the feed plate. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! and start pecking with fierce momentum.
"... I thought perhaps entertainment had a strong connotation. Somehow."
Shirley also gets stuck with words about how she feels obsessed with eating as if it's for magic. If you are told of the Spirit, it is the most mysterious of the numerous species that exist, but looking at Beryl and Rubeus, the feeling of similarity to the certainty Shirley has seems out of sight.
(Even so, this would be convenient)
In fact, the position of using the Spirit has been established, and the Spirit is a fairly high-ranking human demon. There are many highly capable species of any lower spirits, and few adventurers bother to find the spirits because of the relative ease of communicating with them.
(Whatever their abilities, they are impeccable as two user demons. You might want to use this early and perform the Devil's Ritual)