Hitsugi no Maou

Slightly, Sabitoga and the others guided Blaze and Gidritt, who were not coming back inside, and headed outside the shelter.

There are countless figures on the grass illuminated by electricity as they creep through the gaps in the giant trees and pay off the laundry. Take the girl and Charcoal out of the tower. No, one of the shadows noticed this way and raised his voice. I came to get Blaze and Gidlett, he was a fat man.

A mushroom-shaped blonde fluffs and shakes (yu) Rasu man pushes his approaching rust ga-breast with a potato (potato) worm-like finger. "You're the lucky one!" Sabitoga frowned at the person making the double chin.

"What are you talking about?

"It's Oren's horse! After that duel, we were all talking. I don't know what the best thing to do with this horse."

"Since you seem to have been so obsessed, I've come to the conclusion that you should reward me for the duel."

From becoming a mushroom man, a woman with short red hair trimmed over her voice.

Yet another face (Mentsu) opened his mouth one after the other to Sabitoga, who twisted his neck to the word reward for the duel.

"Dueling means taking everything and deciding to win or lose, right? But even though Oren lost to you, he didn't lose his life or any other possessions. Then the muscles will not pass."

"It's only natural that he won't be able to lick his mouth, otherwise we won't be able to convince you."

"You have no right to complain about losers. That horse belongs to you. Unanimously."

"That's why you say you're lucky! Even though I didn't want it, I can't believe you decided what to do around me!

Sabitoga listens to people and looks back at the girl. "I was going to look for a new owner," the girl whispered as she seemed to turn her mind around a lot.

"It's good to be able to pull away from Oren, but you can't take him around because he's so skinny. That horse needs rest. We need to stay in this settlement and let them cure us."

"... I guess it was a bad idea to tell Raymond, 'Lend me your bunk tonight'. We haven't even gotten our own home yet, but what are we gonna do with the horse bed..."

"Why don't you just keep it with us?

Sabitoga and the girl gaze at the charcoal who said hello at the same time. "The tower is wide," continued Charcoal, narrowing his eyes as he glanced at his chin with his fingertips.

"Me and Blaze are just now partitioning out our exploration and getting ready for our next activity. Organize information, refill food and tools - that's why I'm in this settlement a little more. I think it will take some time for the horse's hives to heal."

"I appreciate the offer, but..."

"It's out of the house to mow the beast's hair, so taking care of the cow horse is a treat. You don't even need a deposit fee. I will also use the horse for us when the hives are healed.

Even if it's not, the crop that fertilizes horse manure is delicious, and you can make all sorts of tools with tentacles and tails... nails (stuck) scum that come out when you care for hives, because if you bake it, you can make it into beast feed (eh). The benefits of caring for a horse are immense. "

To Charcoal's words, Sabitoga held her mouth in admiration of the strange.

When you see a horse as just a passenger animal, you have to say that the value of an old, skinny (or) horse is limitless. But with the right knowledge, breeding as livestock can surround horses as more productive beings.

Charcoal, who says he wants to take care of himself because he benefits, rather than being kind or following (...), seemed like the ideal person to keep a horse.

In the end Sabitoga and the girl agreed to Charcoal's offer as far as the horse was concerned and asked her for its protection. I also thought it would take the consent of my husband, Blaze, but he came back after a while with Gidlett, who had left with him, pulling his fully cared for horse from his own.

I didn't need any more (more) advice from Blaze about the tenderness I cut or the blaze showing off a bunch of tail hair (if I did). Raymond's call was about horses. It also seems that Dada is not the face player who divides the village.

We also need to set up (already) a seat for another conversation with village chief Raymond as soon as possible for future activities. I haven't heard anything about this world or about fighting the devil. I needed his words to figure out how to shake myself.

But Sabitoga waited to rendezvous with the Straws, who were now coming after him.

Because it's probably essential for our dialogue with Raymond to show us who we are and what kind of forces we are.