When I opened the door with some body itch, I had a mouth in front of me.
"- Whoa!
I understood quickly. My body moved on its own, avoiding rolling out of my attacking mouth.
"Queue!"
There's an outrageous squeal, but it's over here crying!
"Damn. Your expression of affection is heavy! A quieter expression of affection."
Protest against the cuckooing lukku, but be the one who gets eaten and swings every time. You're freaking me out a lot!
"Damn, where do you remember that?"
I'll get you a brala from the vault with a ruckus pressing your head.
"Eat it because there's something you need to do."
Leaving that to finish my morning routine, I head to work in the morning.
Finish looking around the fields and fences and open the doors of the livestock hut (which is no longer a hut because it has expanded its depth).
"Look, come out"
When I heard that, the new horses came out first.
"Come on, eat and run."
That's how he speaks and grazes the other livestock. Uncle next door, no.
When I went outside after cleaning the cabin, Dwarf's grandparents were coming.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Did you sleep well?
I slept better than I can remember.
"Ooh. You slept well."
"Oh, good morning..."
And his grandmother's daughter-in-law greeted him, and hid behind him, and the kids bowed with their faces.
"Yes, Mr. O'Hara. You're early. I wish I'd slept a little longer. You don't have to do this."
When I get my strength back, I need you to work a burst.
"Yes, I'm fine. Thanks to you, I slept well, and I ate a lot. It's better to stay still."
"Ahaha. Dwarves work."
"For better or worse, that's the Dwarf."
Something tells me to mock myself, old man. Well, I guess it's a lot.
"Well, okay. I want you to make a lot of things, and I'd appreciate it if you didn't work fast."
There is also a lot of tanning skin. If you don't do it, you don't have to complain.
"Bye, old man. Come here for a second. Ah, Tota. Take care of these guys."
Tell your grandparents' children (about Tota for what they saw) to the tota that came out of the house.
"... okay..."
Well, it's a familiar tota, but there's something nice about being here and taking care of it. Be kind to those who are weaker or older than you.
"Oh, me, Tota"
A nearby tota introduces herself to the three kids. Well, this is the limit...
"Tota's funny in the sand. I'll show you, so go."
It's a sandbox for earthwork training, but, well, creating castles and landslides with magic would be a great playground for kids.
"You guys, and - you know what? - Come play with me when I get to work"
He was a bunch of kids hesitant about his grandmother's words, but when I created a mini golem with dirt magic to distract him, he was led to the sandbox.
"Tota. Try to create and defeat a mini golem with earthly magic. That's today's training."
"Yeah!"
And he replied well and ran to the sandbox.
"Oh, you, dirt wizard, eh?
Something surprises me, old man. Oh, Dwarf was a user of earthly magic, and I guess it was unusual for people to use it.
"I was born with a gift."
"Ya know, they just call me a prodigy..."
Well, I wish you had a talent for earthly magic, that would be a prodigy. I'm not proud of you.
"Say anything. Let's go more than that."
I don't care what they call me anymore. My way doesn't change. Just push as you wish.
First, I'm bringing the old ladies to the skin storage area.
"There are few things that can tann the skin in the village, and this is how it stays. Tanner me first. I have the tools once, but if they're not enough, tell me. I'll be ready in a minute."
"... here, this, hey, why aren't you rotting?
Grannies surprised by the fleshy skin. Well, I can't help it.
"I try to be magical and rot around it. Don't forget to poke your finger three times before tanning and the magic will disappear. So, the tools are this way."
and describe the skin storage area and the tool storage area.
"Normally, I try not to put anything but my family in this vault, but I also try to get my grandparents in. So if you need it, take it out of this vault as you please. And the house and the workshop will be a little longer. I've been so busy, I've got so much to do."
I've been giving you mouth poker for a while now, but are you listening?
"... Oh, you, what the hell?
He's from the right village.
Well, in the lineage from the mother, though. I don't know Otton's genealogy.
"Well, I'll ask you for breakfast."
I need to go to the city of Barrier where Jack's old man is today, so I can't hang out with my old ladies forever.
Finish your breakfast and prepare to go to the city (changed your clothes and gear).
"Okan, I'll be back by evening. Take care of yourself."
We're still having breakfast. I spoke to Ocan and the others.
"Oh, there you go"
"Honey, if you have any rare seasonings, buy them"
"Go away"
Oh, and I smiled and waited. Crossing Luck's back.
"Lukkuk, go!
"Cuy!"
A powerful squeal floated lightly on his back, and he showed his shameless feathers in the name of the dragon.
"Come on, it's time to shop!