Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (Reboot)

Muir took the lead and decided to listen to Winkar.

According to it, Winka came to this "Mountain of Loghi" for a purpose, but it seems that she dropped a bag of food somewhere, and a strong smell came into her nose as she wandered hungry.

It was the smell of a hot spring, but she thought it was some kind of food and desperately moved her legs to follow the smell.

But what I saw there was just hot water. Feeling desperate, she ran out of energy on the spot and fell off the rocks, as the sun colours had seen.

"Hamu... mog... hamu"

Now, she is eating the food that Anold had reserved for food without shaking her eyes. Still...

"... well, something's cute... right?

Ah, ahh

Her food overlaps with that of a small animal desperately eating food.

Muir is loosening his face with Anold as he understands how to heal him.

And the other one, the color of the day, was just like her, eating dried meat, which was a preserved food. She seems to be so delicious that she wants to eat herself.

"Cochi is a cochi... he usually eats it... like an adversary"

"I see... right?

Muir felt the same way, but he was proud not to be rude.

After a while, Winkaa ran out of food and stared at Anold with greedy eyes.

"Uhh... no, I don't think so anymore..."

Zi....

"No... that's why... right?

Zi....

"... Muir, help me!

"Eh! I don't even have anything! Hyiro, come on!

Then there is still dried meat in the hands of the sun, and everyone pays attention to it.

"... hmm?

The color of the sun hardens even if you notice the gaze. Especially looking at Winka, who's looking hotter than anyone else.

I'm not gonna do it.

He expressed his firm determination not to give up.

She then turns to the side of the sun with the leopard. Regardless, I chew dried meat, but I look at the meat as if it were a hole. It seems very uncomfortable.

Hey, Antenna, go over there.

"... I'm here"

"I get distracted when I'm watching. So go over there."

Shake your neck with a full and categorical rejection.

When the sun colour stared at her face depressingly and felt her strong will, she shrugged her shoulders like she had given up and offered her the meat she was chewing away from her mouth.

"... is that okay?

"Ahh....."

Poor thing, I seem to have lost my temper to eat the sun colour.

Winca glances at her sunny hands, then opens her mouth and throws dried meat into her mouth.

Anold opened his eyes to the surprise that color would honestly let go of the food that day. Muir honestly thought the same thing.

"Ah...!?

Muir speaks loudly, but when he hears it, Anold leans his neck.

"Well, what's the matter?

"Huh? Hmm, yeah! It's nothing!

Muir shakes his head in a hurry to deny it.

But in my heart, there was a feeling that I wouldn't let go.

(Hye, the meat that Hyiro-san was biting... or, heel or indirect kiss... ahh...)

Like Anold, he was not surprised to raise his voice because the sun coloured Winka's meat, but rather surprised that the sun coloured Winka kissed him indirectly.

I don't seem to care at all about the color of the sun or the winkaa, but my chest hurts.

Unexpectedly, the gaze turned towards the Japanese mouth, but in a moment, the face became very hot.

I put my hands on my cheeks so I wouldn't notice, but I still saw him moving his mouth with flickering eyes, but I felt his heart pulsating violently.

As a matter of fact, it's not easy to give away your food, but there are a few reasons why.

One is that when I was full, I didn't think I would be able to eat the best ingredients that I was going to earn.

One is that dried meat wasn't that delicious.

One was that Winkaa seemed innocent and felt ill towards her like a pure child.

It didn't feel good to be seen twitching, and it wasn't a worrying choice to think that if I gave it, it would be released from it.

A finished winka stares at us.

"It was delicious. Thank you, Hiro."

"That's good."

Seeing the sun rise on the spot, Winka leans her neck and asks.

"... where are you going?

It's none of your business.

It's the same Sun Festival.

"Tell me?

The Winkaa festival also seems stubborn, similar in color to the sun.

I managed to send my gaze to Anold. But Muir answered.

"Ah, uhh... we're going ahead, but Mr. Wie is traveling alone, right?

"Nh... I'm looking for someone. I also heard rumors that the person came through."

"People? Can I ask who you're looking for?

When she stood up, Winka lifted her spear to show everyone. Even though it should be quite heavy, it feels uncomfortable because a girl like a toddler holds it with one hand most easily.

"Who built this?"

"This is... a really nice spear, if you look at it carefully."

The length is approx. 180 centimeters by a light estimate.

The decoration of the handle part was a red and black spot pattern, and the blade part was wrapped in cloth, so I don't know what shape it was, but the spear itself made me feel the majesty that a reasonable person would have made.

And there was attached to the root of the spear a chain about twenty centimetres in length, and beforehand there was something like a copper divider.

Wan Sheng Bone Princess

"Bamboo shooter... is that a spear with a strange name?

"... is that so?

"But isn't it hard to carry a spear that long? And it's very heavy."

"Wei is strong, so it's okay. And then... this gets smaller."

That said, it pulls the chain at the root.

Then the pattern becomes shorter and shorter. And then the chain gets longer.

Apparently, it's hollow inside, and it's going to fall into three pieces. Eventually, the pattern was about fifty centimeters.

Muir unexpectedly admired it.

When I heard about it, the weight didn't change, and the chain was loose, and when I carried it, I had to wrap it around the pattern, so it became more obvious.

"Who made that spear?

Muir seems to be intrigued by those who make these special spears.

She puts her spear on the ground and takes it over her head with her hands open.

Pew Pew Pew... Pew Pew Pew Pew...

"Someone who looks like this"

The three of them solidify like they stopped time. Still, Wie bends the fingers on her head and moves them like before.

"But maybe that person is a beast...?

"Nh... such a person"

Apparently so, but I wondered why I didn't explain it with my mouth, and everyone leaned their necks. There seemed to be a world of her that the three of us couldn't understand.

"So you're looking for Mr. Wie, the man who made the spear, and the Beast?

"Nh... soyukoto"

But there, Anold and Muir look a little steep. So Anold opened his mouth with a serious look on behalf of Muir, who began to be a little scared.

"... why are you looking?

You want to know why. Because she didn't know what to do looking for the beast. It could be someone who doesn't think very well of the Beast.

Find and kill. Anold has seen so many people do such things, and he realizes that there are such people in the world.

However, Winkaa remained expressionless, releasing words that would make Anold nervous.

"That's why..."

"... yes?

I didn't expect that word to emerge in the course of the conversation. She didn't sound like Anold, but she stared at her with her eyes open.

-What do you mean? And you're talking about your father... right? Does that mean he's looking for his father, who's a beast? So this antenna woman is also a beast? But I don't have beast ears... no, it's more likely that blood is not connected)

Anold and the others were told that such a family actually existed.

Even if you get married and become a family member, your child is not connected to blood. There are cases like that.

Therefore, I speculated whether Winkaa is such a child.

Anold also wonders if he thought the same thing.

"Hey, Wei, is there blood between you and your father?

…… Why are you asking me that?

It creates a jiotong expression, but it is certainly a strange question for Winca.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just wondering."

"... that's fine. The blood... is connected. Because Wie is a child of, and, and, and, and, and."

The shock of the words was also great. I decided in the middle of the day that both the sun and anold were my mother's stepsons. I didn't think it was drawing Beast blood.

But when I hear that, something's funny.

It is the presence of beast ears and tails. From what I've seen, she can't find what she's been up to.

No, I thought maybe there was a dark past where I lost my ear like Anold, and Anold was wondering if it was okay to ask.

"You don't look like a beast to me."

A japanese-colored statement that doesn't read the air that blows away such troubles. If there's a dark past, it's Anold who's going to hit me in the eye.

"Nh... because Weihaka looks alike"

The person in question replied lightly.

It was like an anold with a shoulder watermark, but I hit her with a hand on the jaw and asked her if she had come up with something.

"Wei, are you... halfway?

"Hafu...? What the hell is that? Delicious?"

Her ears sounded like ham and she thought it was food. Her eyes are slightly sparkling.

... what kind of mistake?

"No, no... try asking me something wrong with my cock. Um, is that Wei or is she human?

That's right.

He answered me lightly.

(I see. You mean half human and half beast?)

The color of the sun nodded as if I was convinced by myself.

"Is that so? I mean, Wei draws Beast blood, but human blood is a darker half."

……

Anold asked me to make sure, but Winka leaned her head as if she didn't understand the meaning.

"Hey, Osan, where's Half?

Anold gave me a good explanation for the Japanese question.

Half is half as it is said. This means that each parent's race is different.

In the case of Winkaa, the mother is a human and the father is half a beast. But the half-born child seems to be biased against one race.

Some children, like her, look completely human, while others become beasts.

However, in the case of halves, if you are a beast, like Anold or Muir, it is not just the presence of beast ears and tails attached to humans, but also the hair and contours, often like beasts.

If I were to describe it as words, would it be a werewolf with the wolf's beast ear and tail, not a werewolf with the wolf's face itself?

It seems that the existence of half is contraindicated in this [idea].

The reason for this is that half can't use the magic handled by the "Human race" or the "Magus race". In addition, you can no longer use the Costume made up by a beast who can't use magic.

Kesojutsu?

"Ah? You don't know Hiro? Instead of using magic, the Beast can use the power of the Costume."

I remembered how to say that. Indeed, when I checked the "Status" of the Anolds, the magic column turned into "Costume Magic".

I thought it was an alias for magic, but apparently it was like a trick that only Wesen could use.

"Wesen's half can't even use the Wesen's Costume. I mean, I can't use half of what each species can normally use. That's why heresy is forbidden."

"I see. So if this antenna woman can't use magic, she can't use the Costume even though she draws Beast blood."

"Yes, it is."

I saw Winka again in Japanese colour, but I thought that the atmosphere would change somehow in the current talk, but it seemed like it was a story that didn't matter to me.

"Come on, I didn't expect you to meet someone here who draws Beast blood, Muir?

"That's right. What a surprise."

Muir also found out that the opponent was drawing Beast blood, and Wincaa was relieved to realize that she was someone who wouldn't hurt the Beast. The previous fears disappeared.

Then Winca looked around like she looked at the faces of three people. Did Anold also feel unnatural about his appearance?

"What's the matter?

When asked, Wincah looks a little lonely.

"... aren't you scared...?

"What? What?

"'Cause... I get scared when I talk to other people about Wei drawing Beast blood. They say you're Kinki and you're a Bakemon."

A shadow appeared on Winka's face.

She looked as if she could tell how she had been treated before. Perhaps this time, if you were to talk and get creepy, you would have decided to leave immediately.

I guess I didn't see much resistance to talking because there were parts that I was used to. It is sad to be accustomed to such a response.

Then Anold put his hand on her shoulder and smiled at her ass.

"Fire."

"......!?

At the moment, her eyes opened wide. Because all of a sudden, a pong and a tail popped out of Anold's ass. Exactly because of the gap in the pants.

"... beast?

"That's right. Me and Muir are beasts."

"Ha, yes!

"Is that why you're scared? Besides, what's the contraindication? You're just saying you can't use magic or" costume magic "? And what do you look like, a Bakemon!

"Uh-huh! Mr. Wie is not a taboo or a bakemon!

I can hear the two desperate words and see the expression of relief as to whether they feel the comfort of warming their hearts. I have also seen the glitter and the sun colour.

"Hmm? What?

I stared at it as if I was waiting for something, but without knowing what I was thinking, I had a strange look on my face.

"Ah, ahh... he's just like us... you know, he's worse than us."

Anold will speak on behalf of you if you decide that the sun colour is unwilling to answer.

"What do you think he said when he heard we were beasts?

"Hey."

"You want to hear it?

"Hey."

"You want to hear it?

"Hey."

The sun keeps trying to interrupt the conversation, but Anold completely ignores it. Sure, there is nothing to be troubled about where I was told.

"Yeah, I want to hear it."

For some reason, when I look at Winka's eyes sparkling and expecting, it feels a little too embarrassing.

Anold told her about the time of the encounter with the sun.

Especially "The taste of rice and the contents of the book are usually more important than the difference in race, right? When I said that the laughter didn't stop, I was surprised that I looked at this place with respect.

"Ha, I don't care about that, do I? I mean, how long are you gonna be here?

I want to get out of this conversation and act to fill my stomach.

Winka looks around at the faces of the three after receiving the Japanese words.

"Hiro, what are you going to do now?

Looks like they're starting to get interested in what they're doing.

"We're going to the top of the mountain. It seems there are delicious ingredients there."

When Muir provides information, her hair, which is growing like a Winka antenna, reacts as if she had received something full. It's like a beast's tail.

"... food?

Anold answers the question.

"Oh, yeah. At the top of this mountain, there's a spring that's been built with rainwater for years, but I'm here to hunt the crabs that live there."

"Bovine crab... is it delicious?

"That's already exquisite! The taste of delicate and rich crab spreads to the mouth when you eat a bite that you can't imagine from a giant body like a cow! Besides, if you boil the shell, you'll have a nice dashi soup... that's so mouth-watering!

When I saw it, I couldn't help but notice the saliva flowing out of Winkaa's mouth like a waterfall.

"... Jules... I want to eat"

"Heh? Oh, yeah? Well, if you can hunt bovine crabs separately, I'll cook Whi's too...."

Wincaa with her spear pointing her finger at the top of the mountain.

"... I'm going!

The eyes were neither lost nor cloudy. There seems to be only a pure appetite. Besides, it is.

Hey, what are you doing? Let's go, pervert.

When I noticed it, the color of the day was already walking towards the top of the mountain.

"Don't say that, pervert! I don't know. You look amazing. Really!

"Is Anold... a pervert?

"Look at that! I don't think we're mistaken!

"Uncle, calm down!

Muir exclaims, but tells the sun to chase him there.

Okay, let's go, Loricon.

"Nah!?

"... do you like little kids...?

"Stop it already!

It seems that the eyes of too plain a whiz had the opposite effect on Anold's mind.

Muir was just sighing at the sight.