Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!
122 stories, no matter who says what, the right way.
We'll stand by the pool and figure out what to do next.
It's nice that the drowned Phyllia has regained her energy, but she won't be able to swim like this.
I wish there was some kind of breakthrough... yes!
Let's do that.
"Is that...?
"What, nothing nasty. All you have to do is talk to your muscles. If you do this, you'll be able to swim well, by the way."
"I don't have that stupid story...... I just wanted to say that now I just have trouble wanting to get stuck in straw......"
Phyllia seems worried about whether to do it or not.
Should we give him a push here?
"That being said, this is the right way to make sense. Look, my muscles are constantly changing from moment to moment. By speaking up and communicating, you can manipulate your muscles more freely. It's common sense."
"I've never heard such reasoning in my life before, but what country's common sense is it?
It's all set in common. Phyllia has no common sense, either.
"I'll give it a try as soon as I know." Hello, how are you? 'Here! "
I decided to force Firia to interact with the muscles half the time.
Phyllia speaks around her arms, bewildered.
"'Hello, how are you?'... I'm so embarrassed."
"Don't be shy. Be sincere."
I put my arms together and make a stern voice.
I do not tolerate compromises at times like this.
"Ok...... So, what do you do next?
"I'll give it back in my back voice if I do. 'Yeah, I'm fine!
"Back voice!? Aren't you supposed to talk to the muscles?
For some reason Phyllia rounded her eyes.
"Fool or you. Although there would be no way for a muscle to utter a word. You don't even know that?
You didn't think your muscles would really speak the language?
If that's the case, it's pretty bad.
"I feel like I'm getting some very irrational sermons..."
"Reproduce muscle voices pseudo-with your back voice. Muscles are eloquent just because they can't speak the language. You want to be able to swim, right?
Snort at my words as if I had made up my mind.
"I want to be....... ok." Ugh, yeah, I'm fine. "
"I'm ashamed of you! You're doing better!
"'Yeah, I'm fine!
"Okay, that's good, that's good. It's starting to feel better."
I'm glad you're serious.
A dozen minutes later.
"I knew you couldn't swim………………."
I put my foot and butt on the side of the pool, and there was resentment. Feelia staring at me with her eyes.
I had them swim to see the results, but the results were much the same as earlier.
"Well, if you can swim like this, anybody can swim."
"!? Hih, too harsh......! You were mocking me!?
Damn, what are you talking about?
"You can't just try to rely on your muscles when it's convenient. If you don't love your muscles from day to day, there's no way you can respond. Didn't you?"
"I don't know!
Phyllia got angry because of the lack of success.
For such a filia, I decide to use the last trump card.
"I have no choice, it's a last resort."
"Say the last resort or something, and make them do things that aren't even busy..."
"No, the next one should definitely come with the results. It will take some time."
That's what I said, prompting Phyllia to go to the pool.
Basha basha and a fielia that can bump your legs.
Though he is about to drown, his body is definitely moving forward.
And there was my hand at the end of that outstretched arm.
The last resort - that is, an aid with a hand.
"Look, your legs are stopping, Phyllia! One, two, one, two rhythms!
"Hey, I'm so embarrassed about this..."
Phyllia's cheeks, who face and protest from the water, are slightly uplifted by exercise.
"Are you in a position to be shy? If I had time like that, I'd be practicing swimming!
"Ugh, I disagree with Spartan -..."
This will ensure that you can swim.
I mean, if this isn't working, there's nothing more I can do to help.
And a few days later.
"All right, we're almost there! Come on!"
I send backup from the pool side.
The swimming Phyllia left a bit of a mess, but even swimmed off to the edge of the pool.
Fifty meters back and forth... how many meters? I don't know, but it would be superior if I could swim this much in a few days.
"Well done."
I reach out my hand from the pool.
"I did it, I did it, Mr. Yuri!
Phyllia took her hand with joy.
I got up by the pool and I let go of my hand... but Phyllia wouldn't let me go.
"Mr. Yuri, Mr. Yuri!
"What is it, what's wrong?
"Hands, high touch please! If it stays like this, I can't get excited and maybe I'll have a fever tomorrow!
Saying so, he let go of my hand and softened his hands in front of his chest.
They are no match for fever. Momentum highs in his hand.
"You did it, Phyllia!
... Ah, yabe. I made it pretty strong.
"I did it!... is strong!
Left to say so, Phyllia's body turns back to the pool.
"Bad, wrong addition and subtraction"
"Give me a break."
I try to grab Phyllia's arm as she reaches out and pulls it up - all the time, with more force than I could imagine, my body dragged to the pool.
A big blister rises on the water.
"Damn, I was alarmed………"
Because he was turning away so he wouldn't look at his chest from the top.
If this was a fight, I might have lost. I'm still immature, too.
Phyllia looked at me with regret and jumped water delightfully.
"Hihi, it's in return."
I laughed so happily.
On the way home.
From the Wang capital you can come by Fei Long, but from Astart you do not have to return by the earth dragon.
Because it just seems cute to keep swimming and running with a filia on your back that should be tired.
"And yet, finally, I can swim, too, right? What shall I do, I have become more perfect……"
Phyllia does that while walking to a place with a groundhog car.
"It's going to be perfect if we live another thousand years or so."
"Once again, I'm jealous."
"But can an elf live that much? Then it seems possible...... Good for you, Phyllia!
"No, you don't speak the same language, do you? I'm already perfect."
"Ha-ha-ha, that's an interesting joke."
"No kidding. Shh. Whoa, whoa, whoa! It's real!
Reality……………?
"Relax, are you kidding me? Tell me it's a joke............!
"Eh, enough to be so desperate?
"You bet, it's Phyllia! Where is perfect!
Don't be ridiculous!
"I'm hurting myself with great momentum right now."
He peeps at me with a glance at me.
I'm not scared, but it would be nice to apologize here.
"I'm sorry. Too much."
"I can't help it. I usually use it as a carriage horse..."
So once I stop talking, I'm going to look at this one.
"You've been allowed to swim, I forgive you"
"No, it's Phyllia's own power to swim just because I helped."
"Oh, that's fine, Mr. Yuri. Please continue to praise me at that rate. Look, more!
Wow, let's do it!
"Come on, let's go home, Mr. Yuri!
Phyllia smiles and goes before me.
"Yeah, let's go home."
Following that, I returned to the King's Capital.