Mr. Kimidrigorn lived in a log house on the shore of a lake.
The wooden deck had a table set and a couch, which was quite a stylish house with even a boat ready to exit the lake.
Honestly -- "A house of strangers" and "Mad research facility" meant digging up a cabin, no way a cave...!? What an amazing place to live for me to imagine.
"Well, don't hesitate to come in, but don't hesitate"
Kimidrigorn, who is recommending us as we look at this one, apparently wants us to come... No, why don't we just invite someone we just met in so easily? I'd rather be more vigilant over here.
Usually asking Asha to go in first is the basis of the escort, but I don't know what it is, so I cut the lead with a vigilance burst.
"... mundane"
I answered my voice unexpectedly.
There's a fireplace, there's a bed, there's a table for four. The table contained boneless but copper pots and mugs.
Neat, spacious and clean.
It was just hotter than outside, with a little steam and heat. I hope I don't smell weird.
"Come on, let's eat first or not? Do you want to get up to speed? Or —— research?
A new wife. Want some dinner? Bath? Or, ah, ha, ha? Don't say it like that. Don't twitch.
"Excuse me, but we'd like to ask first about the situation around here..."
"Hmm. Regarding the situation of the research results. Enthusiastic, quite colorful!
…………
Asha, I'm not bad. So don't look at me like I'm in trouble.
"Ok...... let's go"
"Uh-huh! Okay, wait a minute!
Mr. Kimidrigorn, whose nose also leaped roughly from the back door into the ensuing room, immediately returned with a handful of metal magic props.
"I don't see it!
By the way, it was two eggs that were placed on a plate at the table. About two turns larger than the chicken egg L size, with a purple waterball pattern on the yellow shell. If this was Earth, I'd say, "Is it Easter Egg? It's a substitute you'd think.
Although the pattern is slightly different, it looks almost identical to the two eggs.
"What's this?
"It's a chocolate egg. You don't know that?
I didn't know, but I didn't really want to know. [Mori Luo Wan] I can also see the bird laying this egg through, but it was a pretty funky looking bird with three necks and a mite tail. They stick the mite part in the ground and lay eggs. Eggs are very nutritious, but you think eating too much causes poisoning symptoms? That's it, wasted knowledge that won't be useful in the future.
"This is a magic trick from my research."
"Hmm?
The base of the metal with as much as a hug seems so heavy as I can hear when it was placed on the table earlier.
At the centre there was a metal dish, with holes to insert demonic stones to the left and right.
"Put this egg here... then"
Every, and the moment the egg is placed, an elaborately drawn magic circuit rises with the light, both on the plate and on the foundation.
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Asha opened her eyes beside me. [M]
As the light subsided —— more letters were floating around.
"Survival."
and.
Me and Asha said,? "Floating overhead and looking away, the next egg was placed on it and the magic circuit was activated in the same way.
The next letter that comes to mind is:
"Boiled Eggs"
It was.
"Ha-ha-ha! What do you say! Surprised Colour!? This is the finished shape! Demonic prop to determine whether the egg is a boiled egg or not," Dead or Alive, You "ah!!"
Mr. Kimidrigorn with a high laugh.
Spread your hands.
The voice echoes the narrow log house.
Pass along the lake. I'm sure the sound reaches far away.
Shortly afterwards, a painful silence descended on his ear.
"... Um, aren't eggs boiled eggs if you put them in a flat place and rotate them, and if they come around quickly, and raw eggs if they come loose or around?
When I demonstrated it, the rotation of the two eggs was clearly different. Of course, it's the same as the results of the demonic props earlier.
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Mr. Kimidrigorn opened his eyes cuttingly with his hands wide open, his mouth wide open and his yodale drooling.
Mr. Kimidrigorn silently cleaned up "you to tell if you boiled" and served us tea, then served us scrambled eggs and boiled eggs for dinner. The staple foods are those sprinkled with imo and crushed, shaking salt there.
Even that stuff was so delicious, we got a good treat.
"So... you guys want to know about this neighborhood, huh?
Mr. Kimidrigorn finally uttered the word to me.
"Um, something, I'm sorry..."
"No! Fine! I spent two years on that research, and I borrowed money from my parents, and I didn't think so!
I can't find the words to hang on Mr. Kimidrigorn, who turned and said away with the twoon. Shit, somebody, somebody, teach him how to tell boiled eggs! No, there was something wrong with this guy living apart... there's nothing you can do about it anymore.
"So... we weren't talking about the Dragon Nation"
"Dragon tribe, you say?"
And when Asha twitched,
"? Of course you're talking about us, right? Couldn't you even teach me that common sense?
"Ugh... we had some special circumstances."
"... well. Underground people and dark elves are highly racially conscious. You've had a hard time..."
I was sympathetic to something. "Well, I had a harder time shattering two years of research in a flash," I added with resentment.
"There are no more dragon tribes than underground or dark elves. Probably over 10,000 now..."
"No, 10,000!?"
"Ha. Surprised? The Dragon Nation is also strong in the battle against monsters--"
"Hey, wait a minute!
I was shouting unexpectedly.
"Um... confirmation, what's going on with that underground, dark elf, dragon race... other than that?
And then Mr. Kimidrigorn said this -- with a look that seemed to back up my bad feeling.
"Of course, there would be only three species, wouldn't there? It was destroyed hundreds of years ago."
and.