I Can Speak with Animals and Demons

The village of Asma extends in circles around the Great Square.

Even though it is spreading, the house has only started to be built side by side, but it is also certain that it is still getting busier with getting older.

Most of the roads are dirt now, but in the future they want to lay stones on the ground and make it unbeatable for the King's Capital and other cities.

The village of Asma is surrounded by forests and water and is rich in nature and resources.

Small but natural, with deep connections to people.

People's lives are now stable and vibrant. This village will soon be a good town.

That is how you can feel such air by walking.

It's beautiful how people work with hope.

The center and the additional building area are crowded, so my sister Julia and I decided to go around the village a little too far.

Kids running around looking fun. He waves to the villagers who greet him with ease.

Walking like this, I can tell that Sister Julia is popular with villagers.

Reach the east side a little away from the center.

There are fewer houses, big huts and little huts built.

On one side spreads blue grass, with a rich earthy scent.

And in the distance, is it the grazing of pigs? Dozens of pigs are hiking their nostrils and sniffing around the ground, digging for dirt.

There are just two rounded, thin pink-skinned pigs in front of us.

"Do you have a ball root?

"I don't."

"Huh. Ah, blemishes!

"Is that true!

"I won't give it to you."

'That's good.' Cause I have a ball root. '

'Didn't you just say it wasn't there?

"Ugh."

"... don't ignore me."

... I can hear voices once again.

That's the voice of a man, too. What's wrong with me today?

"Jed, what's wrong with you?

Sister Julia peeps at me with a strange face because I stopped.

"A pig, right?

It could be a new breed of demon or an intelligent, other-world-speaking animal. No, there's no such thing as an animal and there's no such thing as a demon here.

"It's Mr. Pig, isn't it?

"Ah, it's human!

"You're human."

"Hiu! That sister is so beautiful."

'That's true. It must be on my pig's leg. "

"No, you're not! I'm sure he's got a hot gaze on my shitty loin."

The pigs are just moving their mouths and looking at each other.

Am I the only one hearing this conversation?

In Sister Julia's eyes, it would only look like I was just staring at a pig.

Here we go again: "The pig talked!" And so on, they're going to think I'm an asshole.

Let's go quickly.

I decided so and walked out.

"Enough?

"Yeah."

"Ah, a beautiful human will go"

'It lit up my shitty body. You're Shygirl.'

The pigs, who mainly give Sister Julia a hot gaze, are left unresponsive.

Then this time he heard a noisy noise from the one at the big Marutai cabin.

Somehow a lot of men's voices get into my ears.

"Ah, I hear something lively"

"I don't hear anything, though?

Sister Julia frowns, but her ears are clear.

Can't you hear me? From that hut built in Marutai, we hear uninterrupted bright voices.

Does he even run a liquor store in that cabin? Slightly noisy. I'm not impressed you've been drinking since daytime.

Surprisingly, he glimpsed through the open door of the Marutai cabin, which was built by the road.

"I'm such a nice little pig!

"'' I'm such a nice little pig!

"It's not an oak, Mr. Pork!

"'' It's not an oak, Mr. Pork!

There were little piglets packed tightly in the cabin.

As follows one voice, the voice of a wild man is summoned.

"Yay! You're doing great today!

"Sasaru is Bunta! Dada didn't tell me I was coming back!

"Ouch! Come on, I'm gonna sing it again today! What's next?

"I like the rock!

"Eh, oila's good for jazz."

Hip-hop!

'Sort of. You can do it all!

"'' Sasa is Bunta!

"Let's go rock first. No!

"" 'Yay!

I'm tired today. There's no way a piglet could sing a song.

When I was in the mansion, I could hear ghosts from time to time.

"You're a pretty little pig."

In contrast to the tired look on my face, Sister Julia smiled with a soft grin.

Then I walked around the village from east to north, trying not to worry about the voices that sounded unexpected.

By the time we got to the western side, which was almost around the corner, the time was noon and we were supposed to have lunch.

Worried about me looking tired, Sister Julia suggested that I go home, but I didn't want to. Because I'm just tired.

While my sister Julia was ordering, I was sitting in a wooden chair set up outside.

"Huh."

I sigh alone. I wonder what the hell happened to you today.

You can't possibly hear animals in humans. Horse Kanji. Weird pig. Songsinging piglets.

I even had a conversation with Kanji the horse.

I thought you said show your face in my cabin. I don't know Kanji's cabin or anything. It is also possible that it has already passed. I'm sorry, Kanji.

"Are you tired after all?

Sister Julia peeks at me with a worried expression.

"No, I'm fine. I'm just hungry."

When I said that, Sister Julia said, "Did you?," he laughed, offering a round sandwich.

"It's a sandwich with bacon and fresh vegetables."

"……… Bacon"

When I heard that word, I almost dropped my sandwich. Sister Julia, why did you ask me to cook like that at this time?

We've been watching pigs until just now. Besides, you imagine a living pig, but you can't even hear me. I unintentionally imagined a scene to be processed.

"Is that it? Jed, you didn't hate sandwiches, did you?

"Yeah, I love it."

I love it, but it was just a little out of time.

Hit the sandwich with a slightly bitter face.

Regrettably, the sandwich bacon was odorless, juicy and very tasty.

We took a slightly longer break and now walked on the west side.

I was going to look around as flirtatious, but along the way my sister Julia remembered her errands and kept moving on with her legs.

Sister Julia smiled and said, "Gladys asked me to do something for you."

Apparently, he asked me to go to the village with him.

I wonder what Brother Gladys is asking me to do. A wooden knife? No, there's no way you can ask someone else for something equal to your own arm for Brother Gladys.

I'm sure it doesn't matter that much to Brother Gladys. Or, importantly, Sister Julia would be better suited.

I'll think about it, but I don't know.

While I think about it, I go down the road one after the other with houses, tannery houses, and vegetable shops.

There are just fewer signs of people ahead of us. Isn't there a pig like on the east side again?

That's what makes me think that.

But when it became less popular, eventually the fence became visible.

Could it have reached the edge of the village? That's what I thought, but apparently it wasn't.

At the end of the fence was a vast plain, with many horses neatly spent.

Some horses run around, others lie down. Surrounded by a fence, but for the first time in its life, it seems to be quite free.

In the meantime, a woman was brushing her horse near the entrance to the fence.

"Nina!"

When Sister Julia spoke, the woman stopped brushing her hand and looked back.

"It's too late. Promise was in the morning, wasn't it?

A woman looking back a little grumpy.

You have been out there for a long time. Your skin is burning healthy and it is wheat coloured.

Red eyes can read powerful and not afraid of men either. I put brown hair behind me and put it on overall-like clothes, and the sleeves of the white clothes are curled. She is wearing a slightly larger leather shoe so that it is okay for the work pattern soil to adhere.

Behind Mr. Nina, a horse interrupted with brushing seems somewhat unhappy.

"Yeah, it was a good place right now."

I hear an infidel rotten voice from the horse. When I look at the horse, I shake my tail praprapra away with nothing to say exactly.

"Eh heh, sorry. Jed, I forgot I was going around the village with you."

"I forgot."

To Sister Julia, who doesn't look too bad, Nina gives a jittery glance.

"Look, Jed, you. This is my friend Nina."

As if Sister Julia would avoid any further references, she urges me to step forward and introduce myself.

"This is Jed, the three Clifford family men. My sister always takes care of me."

"You're a very well-behaved child. How old are you?

"I'm five years old."

"…… five years old!?... that's about all the kids in the neighborhood, no, if only they were so well-behaved they'd be cute."

Nina squeaks so with a slightly shady look. Apparently, even Mr. Nina, who seems to win, will burn his hands at the village's evil kids.

But I guess the boys are doing it because they like or like Nina. Boys are vulnerable to older beautiful sisters.

"So, I'm here today to see Gladys' horse as planned?

Sister Julia cuts out the story in good time to bring Ms. Nina back to reality.

Uh, errand was about Brother Gladys' horse, wasn't it?

Speaking of which, my brothers were practicing riding horses during this time, right?

Unexpectedly, Sister Julia was riding a horse in one shot, but Brother Gillion and Brother Gladys were shaken off funny enough.

Has Sister Julia taken care of her because she is most compatible with her horse?

"Why is Sister Julia here to see how Brother Gladys is doing with his horse?

"Uh, Gladys' horse has special fast legs, but I'm not getting along with Gladys much longer. He won't listen to me for some reason, but if I take care of him once in a while, he'll listen to Gladys a little bit."

"We can ride without a problem," Nina added. "Right. Strange," Sister Julia hammers.

No, isn't that a very simple reason?

"That's why I was really there! There's a kid who understands my language!

"No, that is nothing. Did you hear Kang-gil wrong?

Two horses walk in parallel with pakapaka.

The voice is the same voice I first heard today.

"Yes, a kid like that - that's him! He! '

The horse, known as Kanji, looks at me twice and stops. And they come closer to me.

"That kid? That's nothing. Nina or something is still more believable. '

Late, a horse with a slightly challenging voice walks in his big crotch to value this one.

Why is this horse so eye-catching from above? Something's wrong.

The two horses eventually snuggle up on me and smell me.

"Oh? Dear Jed, did they like you already?

"Really."

It doesn't even look like the horse is rubbing his face against the child. If that were true, it would look very smiling.

In fact, however, this is the case.

"Hey, me. It's Kanji. I saw him in the morning.

"Is he really talking?

"Oh, you're hearing me. Talk to me."

How dare you talk to me in my ear. I feel kind of blackmailed.

'Talk to me if you hear me. I'll kick you down. What's my name?

If Tongyi and I answer, he's going to attack relentlessly.

"……… Kangji"

I shuddered with a small voice.

"Look at that! Did you hear that?

"Do it, seriously! Do you really feel like you know what we're saying?

"... it feels understandable"

"Ugh! Yabe! This kid, Jeez."

"……… the horse is very happy."

"Right. I don't really miss those two horses, and I've never seen them look so happy. I'm a breeder, but I'm going to lose confidence."

"Cheer up. Even if it happens."

In the back of something, Nina is depressed.

'Hey, you. Let's go that way. Let's talk.'

'All right!

"…… Yes"

I met Kanji twice, and I knew that I would hear the same voice about twice face to face, that I would speak.

I understand animal language. He said he could even communicate his will to talk.