When I went to my mother's house, Chante was preparing breakfast for me.
"Ah, I was just about to come over... cum!!!!"
The yellow cheers rose. It's not because I saw a tacket. Because I saw something like a pig clinging to the head of a tacket.
The figure is not cute, so Chante seems to have taken it.
While eating breakfast, Taketto explained to her what she knew about this pig-like beast. The pig is obsessed with the clams of last night's stew, which Chante put in a deep plate placed on the floor. No matter how you look at it, it's the pig itself.
"That's what happened."
Chante soaks and eats the chopped bread in the stew, and looks at the pig in a funny way.
"But if you live in that gun, you can't kick me out.
"That's right... if that's true, I've been here forever just because I didn't show up. I have no idea how to separate them."
If you let go of the "sealed" stuff in the first place, something bad is likely to happen, and you can't do that in a circumstantial manner. Above all, this pig is nothing, so I don't even know why it was sealed. If you keep feeding the Spirit, you'll eventually regain your strength and the seal will be unbroken. If you do something worrying, you won't die. Perhaps you shouldn't use this gun anymore... even the thought comes to mind.
"I wonder what to do. I don't know who to talk to about this kind of thing."
With a poured cup of milk bought at a neighborhood ranch in one hand, the tacket roars. However, the roar does not lead to a conclusion.
"You keep that gun until you decide what to do, don't you? Then, the pig will be with you for a while. Then maybe I should give you a name!
Chante seems to be having fun with her hands together in front of her chest as if she had a great idea. The pig raised his face full of stew and stared at Chante with surprising eyes.
"... isn't it good to be a pig?"
"Er. I'll put on a little more cute stuff for you anyway. I don't know what to say... that's right! It looks a little red and brown, so how about Ruby?
It's embarrassing to call it by such a sparkling name, so I decided that the name of the pig was "Tonyoshi".
Well then, you're Tonyoshi.
That said, when Chante held Tongi up, the pig opened its crumbling black eyes and looked alternately at Chante and Taketo.
Tongi seemed to like the top of the tacket for some reason, so I went to work at the Magic Beast Poaching Control Office with my head stuck on, and I ran into Clinston, who was climbing the castle unusual. It turns out that Criston was intrigued by Tonyoshi.
"Eh! I don't know, this! Can I see it for a second!?
As soon as Tonyoshi was lifted, he turned over and opened his mouth to peek inside.
"Oh, my master! Tadafu!"
Tongi was pitiful, but he ignored it and decided to let Clinton look into it. However, Tonyoshi slipped through Criston's hand and ran up the back of the tacket, eventually returning to the shoulders of the tacket.
The pull-ups are trembling little by little. I guess I've done something pathetic.
"He's not scared. I'm a colleague."
"That's... I know. I've seen it in the scenery I've seen from time to time from inside the Spirit Gun... but I don't like being touched by my body."
Therefore, unfortunately, I refused to have Clinston look into it.
However, even Criston, who was knowledgeable about the beast, had no idea what the beast was, and he suddenly leaned his neck.
"What is it, this beast? I've never seen a beast like this in real life or literature before. I've seen the technique of sealing the beast inside things in the old literature... but..."
"But...?
When Taketo answers, Criston leans against his head.
"No... nothing. There seems to be communication, and there doesn't seem to be an imminent danger so far.... but the technology to seal the beast is already lost in modern times. So if it had been sealed, it would have been a long time ago. Maybe it's been a thousand years."
I was told something was bothering me, but I didn't know anything more at this stage.
"If you don't know what Clinton is, I don't think this country knows who he is."
"I'll check it out, too. Maybe it's in the old literature somewhere."
"Yes, please."
After that interaction, the commander said, "What, are there more beasts?" and Brigitta said, "What is it, this ugly eye-catching pig?" Tongi is scared and pulling, and Karon says, "Is it tonight's food? I was mistaken for that."
However, no matter who I asked, I didn't remember hearing stories of such things being sealed in this Spirit Gun.
(I see. There was dust in the corner of the armory, right? If such legends and legends have been passed on to the present day, they shouldn't have been treated like that)
I wonder what happened to this little pig-like thing... and the tacket was still confused about how to handle it and decided what to do, but after Tongichi was turned around by Brigitta, he fell asleep round on the lap of the evacuated chante. Sleeping like this only looks like a slightly unusual pig.
I was sitting on the sofa and stroking Tongi's back.
"Well, we're all here, and I need to talk to you about something."
And because the commander said, everyone gathered around the commander's desk. Chante also lay gently on the sofa so as not to wake Tongi up, and her face came out together.
Caron took a bunch of paper from the sheriff's desk and rolled it up.
"What is this...? Looks like some kind of record book."
"It's a journal. You've heard of the development of the canal as a national project in the region of Meem."
"Canals?"
Everyone else seemed to know it as common sense, but it was the first time I had heard of a tacket that still had little knowledge of the country's geography.
"The development of the canal itself is going on everywhere. From small to large-scale in long-term planning. Of these, the Canal business in the Meem region is probably the largest. It's a big project that connects the two rivers."
And Brigitta explained. After that, the commander connects them.
"Yes, the meme canal business. There are several Golems here that belong to the Kingdom. But two weeks ago. It seems that one of them suddenly burst into flames. Nobody seems to be getting anywhere near it now. The Minister of Development is asking me to do something about it because construction cannot proceed as it is."