In My Previous Life I Was a Saint, but Now I Want to Cut Corners

Professor Paul took the students of the wind magic class across the Riggle ranch fence into the house, and many curious Riggles gathered.

Normally, only the ownerless Riggles gather, but somehow the ownerless Riggles also gather.

Riggle basically swears allegiance to his owner, so newcomers are often indifferent to choosing Riggle.

Dr. Paul was surprised at the sight he had seen for the first time.

"Is Riggle so...?

I have accompanied my students in choosing Riggles many times so far, but I have never seen Riggles gather like this.

Regardless of what happened, the Riggles lowered their heads all at once.

Towards Lenalia.

"Huh?"

Not only Riggle, who is still young and has no wings, but also Riggle, who obviously has fine wings, lowers his head and doesn't know what to do with Lenalia.

I looked at Dr. Paul and the keeper to ask for help, but everyone was just stunned.

"That's right. Everyone wants a ride on Lenalia."

Just one person, Phil nods with his arms together.

Next to that, Chum is imitating Phil as he watches.However, my arms are short, so I don't put them together subtly.

Phil, do you know why this is happening?

"Hmm? Because Riggle uses wind magic.I love what's under aerial protection. "

Wind magic?

I've never heard of Riggle using wind magic.

Rather, no animal uses magic.

If you can use magic, it should be called a monster.

"Riggle was originally a monster, so humans taught him to use magic."

-If so, is Riggle a monster?

That's right. Because you fly in the sky with such a big body, you can't do it unless you use wind magic.Look at the birds.Even though it's so small and light, if you spread out your wings, it'll be many times as much. "

Sure, if they say so.

"Humans think all monsters are hostile to humans, but some monsters aren't.Riggle basically eats with grass and atmospheric magic, so he doesn't have to attack humans. On the contrary, he prepares delicious grass and prevents other monsters from attacking him. It's good to be with humans.I have to give you a ride once in a while, but it sounds like fun.I think I was tamed while I was living together. "

Lenalia has a Riggle at home, but I've never heard that before.

I have had my father ride with me several times, but I have never had my head lowered like this.

"Riggle will also benefit from the presence of a human under aerial protection.In the meantime, it's easier to collect the magic of the wind, so the wings will grow. "

Chum will also gather the magic of fire...

"That's no good. The Riggle is going to burn."

Er...

Chum seemed dissatisfied, but Lenalia politely refused.It burns down to Lenalia on the Riggle.

"Lenalia, don't burn.Chum, hang in there. "

Good boy, Chum.

Looking at the loose head of the chum, the chum looked at it with pleasure.

Phil also says "n" and looks at his face, gently smoothing his fluffy honey-colored hair.

After that, the Riggles rubbed themselves toward Lenalia.

"This isn't going to fit unless you choose which kid Lenalia is."

Dr. Paul says it is troublesome.

The other students were guided by the breeders and evacuated outside the fence.

"Even if they ask me to choose....."

Some of the Riggles with their heads down are obviously large.

I wonder if you already have a partner.

But when I heard from Dr. Paul, he said he raised more students than he did because the Riggle he chose could die in some accident or illness.

So even though the sky is already big enough to fly, only individuals with no partners have their heads down on Lenalia yet.

"If you fly in the sky, you'll be disqualified by the Elementary Ard, so you'll have to choose a little Riggle with wings."

"Okay, Doctor."

That's what Lenalia said, but I don't know which kid to pick out of the many Riggles.

Speaking of which, Dr. Paul said you should be taught by Air Real.

Remembering what Dr. Paul said earlier, Lenalia decided to ask Phil which Riggle to recommend.

"Hey, Phil. Could you tell me what your recommended Riggle is?

"Of course!"

Phil, who had relied on Lenalia, looked around the Riggles with his back feathers shining in seven colors.

Then point to the little Riggle at the edge of the ranch.

"Me, I think she's good."

There were chicks smaller than any Riggle, wrapped in pure white feathers.