Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (WN)

He had a warm leaking day on his body and enjoyed reading, a hobby, while the sun color felt a pleasant breeze.

The sun-colored body is similarly shaking, shaking the silver hair that remains a little black regularly.

He finally entered the beast world from the human world, and after completing a case in [Dogham], his first village, he rented a ride called Ride Peak from the villagers' "Bear Nation".

The sun-colored body is shaking because it calms its hips on the ridden part of its ride peak.

Ride peaks like giant ostriches fall into the category of monsters, but are never ferocious but nostalgic.

On the ride-peak with the sun color on it and the three-sun moon mole on its forehead, I liked the sun color because it was quite comfortable and I would move forward without walking and reading the book.

The sunlight peering through the gap between the trees illuminated the anords, the chickadee, the sun color, and their traveling companions.

Each of the three ride-peaks are side-by-side, running their mates on their backs.

We are pushing through the woods by defining our destination as [Beast Kingdom/Passion].

"I didn't know there was such a handy ride in [Dogham]. Don't you think?

Anold, impressed with the convenience of Ride Peak, asks Muir to agree with him as he rides behind him, the same riding part.

"Yeah! You feel good about the wind!

Pretty beast ears are moving pimply out of the silver hair reflecting in the sun.

They are the same beasts as the species that live in this beast world.

Another one, another riding another riding ride-peak apart from the sun colors, anords, and muas, is Winkaa.

A puppy-like presence circles the body in front of a strange Lori big titted girl who has a small mouth count and suddenly behaves bizarrely.

A monster named Skywolf with small wings on his back, his name is Hanemal. It is a young beast who is particularly nostalgic for sun color and winkaa.

"Hey Osama, how long till [Pacion]?

The sun color takes his gaze off the book and asks Anold, who is on top of the ride peak running next to his left.

"Oh yeah, you're gonna keep up this speed..."

Anold shows a bare gesture of thinking with his hands on his chin as he looks up to heaven.

"Not yet. Maybe I'll be in Nojuku today. That's it, over [Linthenb] the city ahead... well, let's just relax!

Apparently, it's quite a distance to [Pacion], which is the destination. The sun colour decides to return its gaze to the book and enter its own world.

"But thank you to Max! Without Ride Peak, it would take more time."

Max is about the bear man, Anold's best friend who was in [Dogham].

This ride peak seems indispensable to travel the vast continent of the Beast Man, and he lent it as a thank you to the Nippon Colors who saved the village.

"At this speed, you can definitely get to your destination faster than you can walk!

"Yeah! But at first it was hard not to get used to it."

Muir is right, it's hard if you're not used to it because when you sit down, the shock concentrates on parts of your body.

"Yeah, I thought your ass would swell! Hey Muir?"

"And I don't know!

Sure, the lower body - especially the buttocks area - is hurting, but Muir really seems to be in trouble for Anold without the delicacy.

By the way, the sun color is not so damaging to the buttocks as to say at all.

Because in the seat worn on the ride peak, I was writing the letter 'soft' and changing it to sofa-like quality.

It seems sunny to do this alone, but Anold would definitely be outraged if he found out.

So it doesn't matter if you're unfamiliar with the sun color alone, it's much more comfortable from the start.

After a while, the ride peak starts to slow down.

When I checked to see if there was anything forward, there were a few monsters, hostile to the sun colors, that had made the cow toad about ten times bigger.

"You said, it's been a long time since you fought!

Anold seems motivated.

You wanted to sit back and slam.

Jump off Ride Peak and erect the great sword you're carrying on your back.

When Winkaa stands behind Ride Peak as if she's going to fight too, she points her love spear - Princess Ten Thousand Victory Bones - at her opponent.

But I thought it would be troublesome for the sun color to come down and fight, or for the fight to be prolonged with Gudagda, so I concentrated my consciousness at the tip of my right index finger.

The pointy, blue-white flaming light lights up at the tip.

As you move your fingertips, a blue trajectory is created in the air.

That's one letter. It says' blast 'in kanji.

The sun color points its fingertips at a monster that is blocked in the front and creates an image of shooting a gun.

The letters released straight had a tremendous explosion the moment they touched one of the monsters.

"Hey, what the heck!?

No wonder Anold screams. Suddenly the front exploded. It is more impossible not to be surprised.

But no one uses the magic of fire. There are no people around.

Yet there was an explosion from the front.

"Let's go."

Looking at the flat sun color, Anold sighed one big sigh.

"You... you used magic?

"Saana."

The monsters are all hit by an earlier explosion, so keep the ride peak going. The sun color looks blurry at my fingertips.

(It's still handy - Character Magic)

And when he saw the day color again when he began to enjoy elegant riding with the book in one hand, Anold was gathering wrinkles between his eyebrows suspiciously jiggly.

As it is, he throws questions against Muir.

"... hey Muir?

"What?"

"Nah... it's the chair he's sitting in."

"Ugh, yeah... what's up?

"... aren't you punning?

"Huh? Well... right...?

Anold seems suspicious to see the texture of the sun-colored seat, although he is still being knocked in the ass by a stiff seat as well as Don.

"Weird... my instinct tells me it's weird. Is it my fault that something feels so unreasonable..."

"Uncle...?

Muir feels a little pulled when you got anxious about Anold, who started talking to himself.

I'm sure it's never my fault that Anold has any doubts.

Anyway, the sun color magically softens the texture of the seat and changes it like a sofa. Still, he didn't say anything in the end, and Anold kept getting his ass knocked.

The sun went down and today I decided to stay wild in the woods.

Everyone surrounds the fire and mouths smoked meat and other preserved foods. And after the meal was over and a paragraph attached, the sun color stares at the end of the forest, which is already completely dark.

(You couldn't think when you were in Japan. I can't believe I'm used to wildlife...)

Even though I say I'm a lot used to it, I still don't like the wild boarding house any time soon because I was a modern kid.

There are insects and organisms around me that I'm not sure about, and I'd be frightened if I had germs or something.

But even if I get sick, I don't take it so seriously because I have Lettermagic. Because I believe that the letter "Ji" can also be used to heal quickly.

But I can't forgive the stickiness of this body.

I feel like sweating first if I have a bath, but not in Nojuku either.

So the sun color always writes the letters that are on the body when this is the case.

It's - 'Qing'.

I've already confirmed that this will wipe away any dirt, sweat, etc. sticking around your whole body.

When magic is activated, the letters are bounced, particulate and poured into the body. Dirt falls off beautifully from top of my head to toe.

(Yeah, I always think of this, but you feel pretty refreshed)

The way your body is cleansed, you get the feeling as if you even took a bath.

"Is that it? What are you doing?

The loud guy found me.

"Nothing"

"It's nothing, right? I've been watching! You're using magic to do something like this! Say it! Say it. No!

The sun color sighs when he's really weird.

"Besides, don't fool around with the Beast Man's nose! You smelled like sweat until earlier, and you're not doing it now! What the hell!

I've been poking my finger at it, so I grabbed that finger - meow... I tried bending it with all my strength.

"Nooooo! What the hell are you doing? Ha! Ghostly!"

"Don't give me your finger, you perverted bastard."

"It's a new name again! You're kidding me! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Even though he's a good Osama in his thirties, he's like a child to regret knocking on the ground with a dong and a leg.

In the meantime, Muir asks with her crisp, big, empty eyes.

"I was concerned, too. What were you doing?

Pure curiosity. Anyway, I feel like my eyes are moisturized with Uru.

When I scorned her, Anold, who was undoubtedly drowning over her as her stepdaughter, had decided to say something troublesome.

".................. haha, they're totally annoying"

The sun colour gives Muir a way to poke a ton with his index finger pointed just below him.

"Hey, come here."

"Huh?"

"Come on."

"Oh, yes."

Muir stands at the present of the sun colour, as he is told, not knowing what it is. The sun color takes her hand, Muir says, "What!?" He raises his voice and dyes his face red.

"Ahhh! What are you doing touching Muir's hand? You think that's good! No, Dad, I won't forgive you for that!

"Shut up, criminal reserve."

"Who's a criminal reserve!

Ignoring Anold, who is overflowing with killing and making his nose rough, the sun color writes a letter on her back. And activate magic the moment you're finished writing.

A similar phenomenon occurs in Muir to the earlier Japanese color.

"Mm-hmm. It feels good."

Muir is closing her eyes as she uplifts her face. She also wrote the letter Qing. She also feels the sobriety tasted by the sun color and woots.

"Oh, hey, Muir?

Anold asks, seemingly concerned about her condition.

"It's amazing, Uncle! Mr. Hiiro's magic! I feel refreshed in shame!

"Huh? Oh, yeah? Ha-ha-ha, I knew you magically took away the dirt from your body just like I thought. All right, even for me."

"I'm not gonna do it."

"Why?!

"Little one is a woman, for once"

"Yes, for once..."

Muir is not less shocked and dismayed by the sun-colored words.

"Osama is already dirty. Now... what?

"Don't look at me like that with such pitiful eyes, you chicken! I mean, it's not dirty!

I keep screaming that it's not too late, so it gets depressing.

I have no choice but to write letters in the air and release them to Anold. Then he collapsed batshit.

"Huh? Oh, that? Uncle, what's wrong!?

"I put him to sleep. It was so loud. Sleep tight too."

"Ugh, yeah."

What I gave Anold was the letter 'Sleep'. Literally he fell into a tranquil dream. But the sun color made me feel bad about one thing.

(The letter 'Sleep' now...... took a long time to write, huh?

Anyway, it's about Anold, so I was stepping on it to remind myself. So as soon as I used the letter 'Qing' on Muir, I started writing 'Sleep', but it was considerably slower than writing normal letters. It was like I was writing with my hands in the swamp.

(I see. Are you still saying that there are limits to each according to the power put in the letters)

In fact, I could not write letters that directly destroy my opponent, such as the letters "death" or "annihilation", even if I imagined them. Conversely, the letter 'Destruction', which instantly destroys a building, can be written immediately.

In other words, the sun colour thought that there was a constraint when it came to organisms. Either way, it's huge that I got information about 'sleep'.

No matter how convenient magic is, it's still quite limiting. We need to understand the limitations and exercise them successfully.

I had the feeling someone would pull a quick, sun-colored garment.

"Hiiro...... I want Wi and Hanemaru too"

More than Muir's pure eyes are directed from two beings. I knew I wouldn't listen to you no matter what you said when this happened. I'll write the letter 'Qing' on Winkaa and Hanemaru as well.

It wasn't long before they could melt their consciousness in nature and darkness, surrounded by a pleasant refreshment.

When the sun color confirms that Muir and the others have fallen asleep, he rises from the spot to the back of the woods. There is no one around. The dark woods are just spreading.

The reason I left everyone is to practice the magic I do every day. I don't really want to show it to others to see the flaws, etc.

(Well, why don't you give it a try today)

Concentrating his magic on his fingertips, he sees a small light floating in the distance.

"... what?

I decided to go and check it out. It is an open place, forming a small hill.

Several little lights were moving around irregularly on the hill.

(Fluorescent? No, is it big enough to be fluorescent?

Multiple objects emitting greater light than fluorescence.

As I stare at it, its contour becomes clear step by step. There's something small in the light.

(Dude, are you kidding me...?

The body is somewhat smaller than a human, but it seems to have wings on its back very small. He is flying freely around the sky emitting light from all over his body.

"... 'Spirit Clan'?

By inadvertently speaking out, you notice this one over there too. Stop moving. I regretted it, but the light wouldn't move jiggly as it was.

(And I'm... you're a fairy)

I judged that from the knowledge I saw in the drawings. The Spirit Clan, a rare species that barely appears in public.

Among them, it is assumed that it only inhabits places with clear air and abundant nature.

Fairies, in particular, are vigilant, and just seeing them augurs well.

The sun colors were rare to see and I was impressed with the fantasy world, but I find it somewhat unfortunate that soon they would run away frightened by the appearance of the sun colors.

But somehow, more than one light flies toward us. Count to four.

Thanks to the approaching shame, I could clearly see the appearance.

The colors of their hair are red, blue, yellow, green and colorful, respectively. That's all when it comes to differences. Same size, same face shape and outfit.

"Hey, hey, now this beast man, yeah man, was looking at us, right? You were watching, weren't you?

"Yeah, yeah, so you whined about 'Spirit Clan', right? You squealed, didn't you?

"You're not talking about your mother, are you? Didn't you?"

"Yeah, well, we're not supposed to be visible to the 'human race', are we? You're not supposed to see it, are you?

Very confusing. I thought this was anold level.

Four people who get bummed around their faces like flies and talk about what they like to do with their mouths. But there's one thing that bothered me.

"How did you guys know I wasn't the Beast Man?

Yes, the Japanese colour today is beastlined with the letters' transformation ', so on the outside it should be a silver-haired beastman with the same beast ears as Muir Castreia. And yet the flying fairy instantly saw through it.

"Wow! Talked! I knew you could see us! I can see it!

For some reason he seems happy, a fairy with red hair jumps around. The sun opens its mouth against the red fairy.

"You know, answer me. How did you know that?

"Huh? 'Cause it's not real, is it? There isn't, is there?"

Though Kyoton, that comes naturally.

"Real? What do you mean?

"Cahaha! I know humans ~ I! I don't know!

Now the yellow fairy shakes.

"Ouch! Ouch! Whoa, whoa!

Plus now the blue fairy. Come on, it's getting rough.

"I'll tell you! The Spirit Clan is a seething species! Because it's a species to watch!

It was the green fairy who told me.

"The Seeing Race? I don't know what that means.

"Cahaha! I don't know what that means? I don't know what that means. Cahaha!"

The red fairy flies around imitating what's funny, the sun color of the mouth. Then the green fairy continues.

"Our eyes identify the truth. Identify."

"Identify?... you mean you can discern the essence of that person?

"Oh - Atta good ~! Atta good ~!"

The blue fairy laughs like he made a fool of himself. I seriously think about using the letter 'Fall' to slap him off to the ground.

"Yes, that's why I know! That's why I know!

The yellow fairy nods back. Because I am tired, I would like only one representative to speak.

"Hmm? But are you allergic?

Suddenly the red fairy is looking at the sun color, frowning, pointing her mouth and pressing her index finger against its mouth.

And the other three were like, "What's up? I hear."

"Uh-huh, this guy is really a 'human race' huh?" Humans "huh?

"Huh? No? No?"

"I'm sure you are. I'm sure he will."

"But maybe not. Maybe not."

Speak in red, blue, yellow, and green order.

"I don't know, I don't think it's the same 'human race' I've seen before. I don't think so."

As the red fairy stares at the sun color jizzily, she pounds her hand as she recalls.

"Right! Your mother might understand! You might understand!"

"Yes, they do! I know! I know!

"Are you going? Are you going?"

"But is it okay? Is that okay?

I'm talking in the same order as earlier, but the sun color only comes out of the sigh feeling left behind.

"Then I'm going! I'm going!"

Stick your hands forward as the red fairy says so.

Then suddenly, a slice of light is born vertically in the space ahead of her. The gap opened as it was, and the space for darkness that should not have been there expanded.

"... what is this?

In response to her suspicious behavior, when the sun color is in place and alert, the gap gradually grows and the space of darkness also widens.

- After a few seconds, the expansion stopped when it opened up or spread to about the size of one adult.

I still don't see anything inside. It is dark.

"I'm going through here to see your mother! I'm going to see you!

"Oh, man."

Take the sun-colored hand and the red fairy pulls.

(I can generally imagine who my mother and I are, but Koitsu and the others, are there no shards of vigilance?

Nothing, the Japanese colour is not thinking of doing something about the 'Spirit Clan', etc., but if they have such an idea, they are stunned by their faint vigilance.

(But it's also true that I'm a little interested. The species to watch...... maybe I can get a lot of info)

I thought that day color was a good opportunity, and when I tried to step into a dark space, the green fairy stops and starts staring jizzily at a place.

When the blue and yellow fairies also noticed it and stared at the same place, the red fairies also stopped pulling the sun's hand.

(Hmm? What's going on?

The sun color also turned to consciousness in the direction they were looking at. Behind a single tree, I can see something moving sassy there. Looks like someone's here. Then a green fairy with a cocoon and a tilted neck goes to check with a peep.

"Yikes!?

I hear a voice like surprise coming from behind a tree. The sun color was familiar to the voice.

"...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Do you know him? Do you know him?"

The red fairy asked. The sun color confirms that Muir's voice is now.

"Come out, little one"

Then slowly Muir comes out of the back of the tree with a look of sorry.

"Oh, I'm sorry... oh, um... because Mr. Hiiro wasn't there..."

Looks like I've come looking for the sun color.

"Could you have been listening?

"Ugh... sorry"

It's a facial expression that doesn't float me wondering if I can question what I was eavesdropping on.

But the sun color is different, I'm not going to blame her. If you wake up and don't have company, it's natural to be anxious and searching. That's what Muir would do, especially.

The day color of understanding her personality like that is not angry or anything because she wasn't asked what she didn't want to be asked.

"You don't have to apologize for anything. Just don't act alone on a night like this. If Osama finds out, he'll freak out."

"Ah... yes"

For not being angry at the sun color, or muir with a hospitable look.

"Ooh - a rare species! A rare species!"

A green fairy that flies around Muir, like a circle.

(Hmm? A rare species?

She said a word that bothered me a little, so day colors that I learn to hook up slightly. But soon the green fairy keeps talking.

"Hey, hey, Orn! Let's get this kid too! Let's get him!

Apparently, the name of the Red Fairy is Orn.

"Yeah! I think that kid would be great! I think so!

"Huh? Ah... Mr. Hiiro? What can I do...?

Muir is perplexed about what to do if she can keep talking to herself.

"Isn't that nice? He's been through everything."

"So, but, um... where? Don't you have to let your uncles know?

"I don't know. I don't feel hostile from them, and maybe if we go ahead, we'll meet their mother. You can keep Osama and the others asleep."

"... is that okay...?

"If you don't like it, you can stay, okay? I'm interested, so let's go."

"Oh, wow, I'm going too!

When the sun color says to her, "Do you want to go with me?" as she hits a serious glance, the fairies also move on to the dark space one after the other. Is Muir scared or comes near the sun color and grabs the hem of his clothes softly.

The two slowly stepped into the dark space.

Is it just a few seconds in time? The moment you put your whole body in the space and walk a little, the daddy, the intense light as if suddenly spotlighted, wraps your whole body around.

Unexpectedly in its light intensity, the sun color and Muir closed their eyes strongly and slowly raised their eyelids.

"- Become!?

There was a dazzling bright sight, surrounded by warm air, with rainbow-like light pouring down from heaven and fairies flying all over it that would be the 'Spirit Clan'.