The Doaneers were to report back to Mr Lang and the Dongs and Doaneers were to be properly accepted as residents of this village.

Even though Doaneer was just born, he was also born because he is a dragon, and he sees the Spirit, and he seems to hear his voice.

Mr. Biller came to my side more often than before in an attempt to keep Dooneer's appearance in his eyes. Though the dragon, the doornair is still a baby, so keep your eyes as close as possible.

Though he has the memory of Mr. Dolorean, the newborn doornair also acts without a thump.

I said I was curious about what was in the dirt, and I dug it up, and I dropped some laundry that was dried - a child I still can't keep an eye on, even if I have the knowledge.

Though the baby, the doornair is heavy when held, so Dandonga and Mr. Dong made me the tools to carry.

So lately, I've been carrying a cage and moving. It's a little heavy, but it's just right for making strength, and I think it's a good idea to carry it in this way now because the doornair with his face out of the cage just looks around and looks like he's having fun.

But you won't be able to hold me when I grow up, and I hope you calm down by the time I grow up.

Sometimes Doaneer is a dragon, and it seems like he's had himself since he was in the egg, and he's curious based on that.

I was feeling outside in my eggs just because of my voice and sound, so I can't seem to help but be interested in the outside world.

Of course, Griffon, Seafo and Frene are also taking great care of me as seniors who have a contract with me because I can't see the door nearer alone.

"Guru (don't jump out!

"Lull. Lull. (It hurts when you fall, doesn't it?

That's how he pays attention to the doornair where Lema and Luma were about to get out of the cage.

Lema and Luma, who work hard as brothers and sisters, are adorable. I think it would be good to have more families like this.

Mr. Wetani's baby today - went to see Enarei. The little baby still felt the beat of his life when I reached out and he shook me back and he lived so hard, even so small.

Thus a new life will be born in this village. And there are more new people.

Thinking about such a future made me happy.

If I walked in the village, I could see Mr. Lan and Mr. Sadda talking.

"- Right. You might want to."

"Then we'll..."

I approached the two of them obsessed with the story. If I come close, Mr. Lan notices me and turns his grin.

"Mr. Lan, Mr. Sadda, what are you talking about?

"Oh, Lernda. This village doesn't have shops to buy things from, does it? Suddenly building a variety of stores can be confusing, so I'm thinking of asking Sadda to try one."

"You got a store?

I've never done anything about shopping at a store.

I have heard and learned from my aunt and Mr. Lan that money is used in the city to buy things. But the village where I grew up well was small, and I didn't spend any money. I've never lived spending money since they dumped me.

So what would a store look like? Will I be able to shop when the store is ready? When I thought I could do something new, my heart jumped.

"Yeah. I haven't been able to secure the money yet, but I've been talking about trying to do it from a store where I can get stuff even in barter. Sadda acts as a merchant, so you can count on her to run the store."

"I'm glad you can count on Run."

Mr. Sadda laughs happily when Mr. Lan tells him he can count on him.

Many of those who have come have a narrow scope of action within the village due to various problems. But Mr. Sadda was sometimes friends with Mr. Lan and the old knowledge, conditional but more free to move around the village than anyone else.

Mr. Sadda seems to be close to Mr. Lan, so I don't think Mr. Sadda would do as badly for this village. I don't even feel bad at all.

Perhaps there is some thought that by doing the shop, Mr. Sadda can be received in this village.

"Picky (shop?

"Do you know what the doornair is about?

"Piki piki piki yiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi

Mr. Dolorean seems to know a little bit about the store, and he seems to have memories of shopping and shopping in Dooneer's memory. But he doesn't seem to shop for dragons on boulders, so he doesn't have any useful knowledge.

"Shops do have all kinds of shops, don't they? What store, do you?

According to what my aunt told me, there must be various shops, even when it comes to shops.

Though unimaginable to me, it can be a restaurant where you eat rice or where you can buy clothes. I've never been to a store like that, so I don't know what it's like.

"I'm going to have the grocery store run first."

"Grocery store?

"Yeah, it's a place to sell all sorts of things."

smiling and laughing, Mr. Lan said.

- The girl listens to the lady and the merchant one

(Divine Girl Heard A Lady And A Merchant Trying To Build A Shop)