Late. Tamer's day.

When the light subsided, one brown monster stood in front of the cherry tree. It is about 120 cm in size. It has sharp nails in its hands and any opponent is likely to defeat it with a single blow. He's got a good arm, and he's got a good face.

From the way I looked around, there was no fright or confusion whatsoever. Born to be, there was another serving style.

"Cool!

Yes, it's very good. Cool - it's a mole. It was a bipedal mole with brown Moffmoff hair.

"Cool Immo Gladaner"

He wears a yellow working helmet on his head that says "fine sunlight" and has small, round sunglasses on his nose head. Even to the blue overalls, he carried a big tulle hash on his back. Is it the American worker style?

"I knew it! That's Mr. Silver!

"Don't betray your expectations!

"Who, the one who said Mimi or something!

"Mo, maybe a mole. I want to touch that pointy nose."

The Tamers around me are making some noise, but they don't come into my ears in a gruesome way.

"Huh? Why? What about the dragon? No, no, it looks like a mole at first glance, but it's actually Earth Dragon, right?

"Mog?"

"Yes, mole decision!

Other than a mole, it wouldn't ring "mog"! Or I won't allow it!

The mole is a gothic clawed finger, cleverly quickening up the center of the sunglasses, with a strangely nihilistic laugh.

"Huh? Why?"

"Mog?"

"No, earthdragons are earthdragons..."

"Mog......"

Ah, yabe. The mole weirdly leaned over me like coal. Well, that would be sad if you were just born and treated like a hassle.

"Sorry! It's not like I don't need you, is it? I was just a little surprised."

"Mog"

A mole that lightly pays off the hand I put on my shoulder.

"Don't rot like that. Huh?"

"Mog?"

I didn't realize you were wearing a glassy sun, but staring at each other nearby is surprisingly circular. The slightly moistened large, round eyes were quite destructive. Wouldn't a pretty pretty little mole show up if I took all my gear off?

"It's true, huh?

"Mog......"

"Rather, as long as I'm happy to have more strong people like you"

"Mog......?

There are no lies in this word. Anyway, he's carrying a big deal and he seems aggressive enough.

When I crouched in front of the mole staring at me with suspicious eyes and gazed, I shook my hand a little forcefully. Good, they don't shake it off.

"Regards from now on. Huh?"

"Mogmo."

Good, they fixed my mood. When I sighed lightly, I shook my head shrugging my shoulders with a feeling of jerking off. And pound my shoulder. I don't have a choice, I'll let you go. It felt like a good idea. I knew it was Nihil ~. It looks like a cigarette or something. You're the type who hasn't been at home before.

And it's Moffmoff. This is important. Too bad it wasn't a dragon, but I'm glad to see more new moffs again. He wears a helmet on his head, so I'll stroke around a little underneath it.

"Oh, that's a nice hairy touch"

"Mog"

It's called short hair, but it's very soft. And since it was dense, it was fuzzy. Maybe this is what it would look like if I had a felt made of hair. Anyway, unlike Rick and Kuma, it was a new moff-moff.

"Well, the status is"

Name: TBD Race: DRIMOL BASIC LV1

Contractor: Ut

HP: 30/30 MP: 20/20

Arm 11 Health 10 Agility 4

Dexterity 10 Intelligence 5 Spirit 7

Skills: Chasing Wind, Wind Resistance, Strong Strike, Drilling, Mining, Heavy Bar, Soil Resistance, Soil Magic, Night's Eye, Dragon Blood Awakening

Equipment: Tsuruhashi the Dragon, Working Clothing of the Dragon, Helmet of the Dragon, Black Glasses of the Dragon

The race is Drimall. He's not a unique individual because he hasn't decided on a name. But you have skills you can't ignore, right?

"Dragon Blood Awakening? That's such a tough name!

There are several other unknown skills. Let's find out.

Chasing wind: produces wind behind you to instantaneously increase the speed of travel

Heavy Strike: Strike with all your might. Hit rate drops

Digging: Getting better at digging holes

Dragon Blood Awakening: Awaken the power of a sleeping dragon to its body

Is the chase wind a skill that gets wind from behind to your back and moves fast? I guess the skills acquired due to wind attribute addition. So, I guess a hard blow will be a combat skill. Digging is hole-digging as it is, but can it be used in agriculture, not just mining? Let's try it later.

It's just, what's a dragon blood awakening? Is that because you're a dirt dragon? Well, it's an event reward, and it's not strange to have special skills. I don't know what that means right now. Will my status rise?

"Whoa, we'll have to do the validation later, give him a name."

The brave name I was thinking of for Earth Dragon is a seal. It's more like a mole, it has to be a name.

"Mole... mole - OK, your name is Drimo!

"Mogmog ~"

Drimo in Drimall. It will be easy to understand. When I was satisfied and snorted alone, I was called out from behind. Looking back, it's Ursula.

"Hey, hey. Can I stroke you?

"Is that Drimo?

"You're talking about Drimo! So, can I stroke you?

"Nice."

"Cah! Thanks! Then hurry up..."

"Mog"

A hand stretched out by Ursula is punched by Drimo's hand.

"Huh? Why?

"Mog"

Even as Ursula reached further, Drimo still slapped me. Apparently, he doesn't want to be stroked.

"Is that it?"

"Mogu."

I'm fine. Instead, I can narrow my eyes and see you're happy for me.

"Next me!

"Mog"

"Me too!

"Mogmo."

Again, no. Hi. They don't let Drimo stroke anyone but me. I feel sorry for everyone, but don't tell me that you've just learned a little bit of superiority where you say you only miss me. Well, the Lord's privilege, so let everyone give up.

"Yes, yes, I hate Drimo, so that's it."

"Er! Why -!

"Ku, tundelemogra, fine!

Only Ursula is happy for some reason though.