In the tense air, it appeared.
"- Pampy -"
A curly squeal.
It came out of a broken egg.
"... uh, horse?
Horses, I see them.
You call a little horse a pony?
No......
I have an even smaller impression than the pony I saw online.
The hairs are white.
The eyes are not golden eyes.
First of all, this was an important ingredient in diluting vigilance.
Eyes are tea black.
I also feel like I'm a mascot chick with a bad appearance.
Stuffed animals, or......
Other than that, you can call me a ”horse."
Even so, I do my hand to the mouth.
Was that size of body stuck in the egg?
Hard to imagine it fitted because of its size.
Even if you were folding your body.
Or...
"Eve."
"Uhm."
"After hatching, I felt the size of my body had grown subtly."
"Hmm, did Sora feel the same way? Oh... after I was born, I felt like this horse had grown a little too"
Did Eve have a similar feeling?
Then it doesn't seem like an eye illusion.
Horse-like ”it” guts the legs and starts balancing.
The balance was steadily beginning to strike.
"Horses aren't creatures hatching from eggs in the first place, are they?
"As far as I know."
Eve agreed.
Horse birth patterns are the same in this world.
but this pony came from an egg.
Ask Sellas.
"I mean, is this guy some kind of demon?
"By classification, I thought it would be."
"Do you have any idea the details of this demon?
"I know some of the demons in the horse lineage..."
"Based on the reaction, the known demons in question..."
"Yeah, you're not in my knowledge. No, if it grows, it may evolve into the form of a horse-shaped demon I know…"
Spooky eggs in red and black colour.
I can't imagine the adorability from that color flavour.
I wonder what it is.
I have a tingling sensation.
The pony is staring at me.
Innocent round eyes.
I checked on Pigimaru in the robe.
"Punu ~"
I'm not showing any hostile reactions.
It feels like I'm in charge of judgment.
Surely hostility cannot be withheld from a pony.
Naturally, I'm not even willing to kill you.
They can be said with certainty.
No, I'd rather...
"Pampy? Cu ~ n......"
The pony walked up to me.
Sellas finds herself as she speaks up for judgment.
"Lord Toka......"
"It's okay, there's no hostility to this guy... and I'd like to observe a little more. Only when you decide this guy is definitely dangerous, get in the act."
Coming to the front, the pony stopped.
Stretch your neck and the pony will crack your nose.
Kung Kung, Kung
…………
Are you checking my smell?
The pony looks up at me.
"Paculu ~ n."
My eyes were so sparkling.
And Liz, who was watching beside me, was also sparkling her eyes somehow.
"Horse......"
Do you remember the love bitterness?
Next, the pony stopped at her feet.
I'm rubbing my face against my thighs.
"Cu ~ n...... cu ~"
Would this have been the way a horse sounds?
I'm not familiar with the sound of a pony as an oligarchy......
Eve thinks.
"Even if I bring a horse into the demonic belt, I can sooner or later be tempted because of the continued tension and agitation. So I left my horse."
Eve flying her gaze for answers.
"What do we do, Toka?
"... get caught"
"Mm-hmm? What?
"At the time of discovery, that egg was wrapped in an incredible cloth. The colour and hardness of the eggs were also difficult to say normal. It doesn't matter how you're born."
There's something.
It shouldn't just be a horse.
I stroked my pony's cheek.
"Pachu ~"
Then Eve reaches for the pony.
"Well, I'll touch it and find out -"
"Pacu ~ n......, burru......"
The pony pulled herself away.
He has his glutes up and his head down.
I'm standing up to Eve.
but no hostility has been expressed.
Somewhat close to frightening.
Probably something familiar.
I just didn't spend a long time with this pony after hatching either.
The one with the imprint?
Recognize the first person you see as a parent….
Although I've only heard about the example of chicks.
"Mm... hmm? Unlike that, I seem wary. Does this leopard's face look intimidating?
"I don't know why, but over time you'll get used to it."
Turn around behind the pony.
Keep the hand you stroke and move your hand from side to back.
My hands glide over the furrows.
It filled my palms with a pleasant feeling.
Fluffy, smooth.
"Hmm?"
There's something behind the pony's neck...
Semi-circular transparent sphere.
Looks like half of it's buried in my neck.
…………
It's a pin, I don't know.
First, I'll try to get confirmation from the know-it-all elf.
"Cellas, do you have any idea about this transparent hemisphere?
Sellas approaching Kosokoso with a method of exploration.
I guess I take care not to surprise the pony.
"Pacqui ~ n?
Hmm?
Not as vigilant as Eve against Sellas?
Sellas has been beside the eggs since the time of discovery.
Does the length of time you spent beside me when I was an egg also have anything to do with it?
"... excuse me"
Cellas with his hands behind his hips and his torso diagonally knocked forward.
With her neck up, she began to observe the hemisphere.
"This may be an organ for the absorption of magic vegetables…"
"Organs that take in magic vegetables?
"There are demons with similar organs. Sounds like a common trait for warcraft and magical creatures… Demons with these kinds of organs make it easier to take large amounts of magic vegetables into your body at once"
Servers that don't flake when they send large amounts of data together at once, does that feel like it?
"That's just great. Your knowledge will depend on you to make it."
Cellus laying her hands on her chest and laying down her long lashes.
"It's a great honor to count on you"
"Let me continue to rely on you"
"Yes."
Well... organ that takes in the magic, huh?
Shortly after hatching, I felt the size of the pony had increased.
Has the pony gotten big by absorbing the surrounding magic vegetables?
It was the size to fit in that egg before hatching.
So, after hatching, I took in the surrounding magic vegetables and grew larger.
…………
Based on the above, there is one thing I would like to try.
"Can you stay a little away from me and this guy, other than Pigimaru? And Eve asks for perimeter alert."
When I gave the instructions, Eve threw the question at me.
"What do you do, Toka?
"I'm going to inject this guy with magic vegetables now"
Eve floats a question mark.
"The magic vegetables?
I told the hypothesis.
"Hmm... demons that take in and change magic, huh? Indeed, that would also convince me of the reason why my body suddenly grew up shortly after birth"
Put your hands on the hemisphere.
Trying to turn around, the pony looked up at me.
"Pachun?"
"You don't like that?
"Pachu ~ n."
It is not a reaction of denial or aversion.
On the contrary, it's positive.
Is it because I've always liked animals?
Thanks again to your experience in abandoned ruins?
Or both.
I still feel somewhat absorbed by the will of the demon.
"Status, Open"
Display MP Residual.
This status display helps you understand the amount of MP.
"Well."
How much MP and what happens.
Magic infusion - start.
The sphere absorbs more and more magic.
A sphere that turns black.
Leather bag gems.
The gem of the door that was in the ruins.
It seems to be much the same principle as those of us.
The gauge becomes full of color.
And the sphere was filled with black.
"Pachuuuu ~!
Dark Light, but should I say?
A pony was wrapped up in the glowing darkness.
Silhouettes change.
Eve speaks out.
"That's..."
"Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr......"
Black Horse (Kokuba).
This is a typically imagined ”horse" appearance.
The mascot before the transformation was diminished in adorability.
Is your physique as good as a horse who broke up in front of a demonic belt?
The ringing is also somewhat riddled.
Well, keep your crushed eyes.
"Pinu ~"
Pigimaru showing interest and surprise.
"Horse, wow..."
Liz had a similar reaction.
Cellas plays an intriguing hand on his little chin.
"I see, that's what it was all about"
Horses, huh?
If it's in its current state, I might be able to take care of my stuff.
However, concerns remain.
Whether you can't be frightened if you encounter demons in the demonic belt.
First, you'll need to clear this
A glimpse of the status display.
"1000 MP Consumption Required for Transformation,"
I put my hand up on the black horse's cheek.
"Pachu ~"
The black horse rubbed his cheek.
All right.
You recognize me as ”me."
Consciousness seems intact.
I haven't even lost my mind.
I don't even look confused about my transformation.
"Brrrrrrrrrr ~"
"Hmm?"
Are you appealing to me?
... Back?
Oh - is this the sphere you're appealing to?
Now, it's stained black.
"... wait. Hey, hey..."
"Pacu ~ n"
Black horse posing close to lying down.
This is probably the
Ya (...) Ri (...) Ya (...) Yi (...) to (...), high (...) was (...) lowered (...).
"In short -"
Check with the black horse.
"Would you like me to pour you some more magic vegetables?
"Pacuri"
The black horse nodded deeply - it looked like it.
Do you understand the language?
"... ok"
For now.
If this guy still has some hidden powers, I want to make sure while I can afford to.
Depending on the outcome, there may be more powerful bills.
I can't even throw away the line that I simply liked the feeling of being infused with magic...
Put your hands on the sphere again.
"Let's go."
Inject the magic vegetables.
The colour taste has changed to a different feeling again.
The spider's nested red rises to the surface of the sphere in thin pieces.
The red-light pattern was similar to that of an artery.
"... yet, do we need it"
Check status.
The value of the MP is decreasing.
The MP I consumed in my earlier transformation is 1,000.
but this time I've already poured in nearly 5,000 MPs.
There is still no change in the black horse.
I just want to avoid breaking half the MP......
―――――――
When the consumption MP reached 1000, a change occurred.
Deep red thunder, though.
Around the black horse, which accidentally woke his body, a red thunderbolt jumped as it exploded.
The next moment...
The body of a black horse was wrapped in red and black light.
The light converges.
"Ballululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululululu
It stood out of the misty light, its appearance.
I can no longer lose it, such as adorability.
Black horse with giant red eyes (sesame cancer).
The body is larger than the last size.
Two demonized horns that wouldn't exist on horses if they were supposed to.
Strong flesh with a strong and raised blood vessel.
Style that I don't think things would have that was a newborn (yes) pony.
The pitch-black tendencies were all dull.
The thing that catches my eye is the fact that I step on the ground.
strong (...) tough (...) eight (...) books (...) of (...) legs (...).
Eight-legged black horse.
The eyes of the black horse are stinging but very sharp.
but there was definite reason to dwell.
There is no fanaticism.
Rather, the light that dwells in those eyes staring at me can be called "Lord".
Loyalty.
Warcraft.
Divine beauty.
Disastrous prestige.
"Oh well"
I found out why it was getting strange and tight.
Does the hue resemble a fly?
"I see."
I have a mouth.
"Is this who you really are? This guy..."
I couldn't help but distort it with joy.
"Unexpectedly, maybe you've joined some interesting people"