As the storm passed, it was going to be a very warm day.
When Jog and Liselli were glancing at the castle, Patia seemed to span the back of a horse piccolo and stroll through the woods.
"All right, Mr. Piccolo, here we go. Today - a good temperament. Look, it's sparkling!
Warm sunshine was creating a clear wood leak day in the hidden woods.
Piccolo is not small toward the girl on her back and walks through the woods in bright footsteps.
"Mr. Piccolo, it's a bit of a minnow. There's mushrooms.... hehe, hehe, hey, hey, hey, hey."
When Piccolo responded by waving his tail, Patia gathered the spring shimeji and packed it in Piccolo's luggage bag.
Luckily, raspberries seemed to be fruitful in its vicinity.
Mr. Piccolo noticed that and guided Patia when he finished collecting Shimeji.
"Ah, it's Berry! Hagu... Ahhhhh ♪ Hagu... Ah, Mr. Piccolo, too, Tagu?
When Mr. Piccolo hung tight, Patia piled the raspberries on her overalls stomach.
Then I simmered in, and she poked a lot of fruit on the horse's nose to give it a share.
"Oh, Mr. Piccolo, too, looks like a berry. That's good... I can't even put the patia away, hagu!
The berries are small and the horse's mouth is large. A lot of raspberries disappeared into the belly of a horse in just one bite.
You must have regretted it a little. Not to say sloppy, but I can see putting the rest in my belly.
"Everybody's probably been messing around... Mr. Piccolo, I'll give it a try."
Once the berries were collected, Patia rode on Piccolo's back again.
Anyway, my daughter is small, so she purposely encourages the horse to crouch down and ride better.
The two continued to honk their hooves and walk around the hidden woods afterwards.
Both Patia and Piccolo are fully adapted to the environment.
"Um, that's nah. The one that makes you hungry. And no mushrooms over there, no mushrooms."
Patia distanced herself from what she taught me to be poisonous, as did the previously painful grinberries.
You're like a wild animal that teaches its parents poison.
"Hehe, don't praise me." Patia's doing it. You don't have to have a cat. - You know, Mr. Piccolo. "
Yes, it is. Anyway, the food is tense, so it's good to remember things only for food.
Especially once I remember something that tastes good.
But when it came to language, computation, and history, it still didn't work out as if......
My daughter is a wild child......
"Mr. Piccolo, I like it. There are lots of them, Patia."
Piccolo keeps an eye out for the surroundings instead of the carefree patia, peeling grass that can be eaten in the woods.
From the back of its piccolo, Patia gathered fruits such as sturdy plants and salnasi that fruited high up.
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After a while, however, Piccolo suddenly stopped and stepped backwards to raise the small.
Shake your head left or right, you can't go any further. I sent Patia a warning to be careful.
"What's up, Mr. Piccolo? If you're frightened, Patia's gonna kill you. Ooh - what the hell!?
On the back of the horse Patia exclaimed.
Probably the impact of the storm. I was encountering a rare monster, a wild gargoyle, in the woods.
The stone demon is a heavy-duty move, approaching a girl spanning a horse.
Patia takes the book out of the rabbit shaped backpack while Piccolo falls back.
It is the book of Nakoto, which I pressed before I departed.
"Hey, what the... Nekotan - the one with the grin. Um... but?
A slight patia, a rushing piccolo, looming - but you (...). In such a pressing situation, Patia releases the book of Nakoto.
My daughter amplified Megidoflame's super magic by targeting stone monsters, which I, the light warrior, do not like.
From the gargoyle, Patia is a natural enemy. Because the dull movers have decided from the outset to be burned down with super-fired power without question.
To the impending stone demon, to a monster with a jog-like giant, Patia let go with her arms.
"Me toooooooooooooooooooooooo!!
With the flames that burn everything down, the art that once nearly destroyed the world, Patia burned down one of the most dangerous monsters in the demonic world with a white flame without difficulty.
"Oooh!?
Gargoyle is also known as 10,000 people of treasure.
When the flames extinguished more than in this world with the stone devil, a small jewel spilled over to the ground where the enemy was.
"Mr. Piccolo, yuck!
Running over to that gem with Piccolo, Patia jumps off her back. After a while, a total of sixteen gems were poked at Piccolo's nose tip.
"Jah! Never seen it, sparkle! I don't know, but... but what?? but hey!
Mr. Piccolo's troubled face comes to my attention.
It's a girl, so that would have already happily climbed up to a lot of gems with small grains, and, yeah, actually danced with a circle.
But a combination of wood leakage days and high refractive index stones brought in those who never thought of it there.
There is a great glass in the demonic world called Giant Crow. It's a giant crow about the length of a person's back, and it suddenly hit from heaven.
"Wow!?
Piccolo bit Patia's soot on her clothes and pulled her full strength to get nothing done.
"Mr. Piccolo, what are you doing? - Wow, what the hell is this guy doing?!? Ah..."
That's not all. Mr. Piccolo was also angry at his friendship with the Baron for what he was going to do to our patia.
He jumped on Giant Crow and tried to step on it with his forefoot.
We didn't make a direct hit, but the attack was scratched.
Then the angry horse didn't want to turn to the enemy, and the giant crow fled to heaven.
"Oooh... Mr. Piccolo, he wore a tight, cool, patia! Oh, all right, all right, Mr. Piccolo, come on!
Piccolo wouldn't have been too rough either.
Later Patia told me many times. Mr. Piccolo helped me, he said he was strong and cool.
"Oh, yeah. You know, Mr. Piccolo. Patia, maybe. Nine more, so, uh, let the cats know. Let's go. Oh, perfect!
Right. I'm glad you were the one who was targeted.
But this story has an och. This is a story that happened outside the junction.
Out of the line again on her own, Patia was taking the dangerous outside woods for a leisurely walk to the horses......