Mimitchi in the lead...... so my vision is blocked, I lined up beside him.

By the way, Pritz-An has a pie-o-dar-on on Mimitchi's head.

"It feels good on Mitch's head, too."

Then move there. I'll give you the full security deposit back now. I don't care if you have this one for the move.

"... it's annoying..."

Why are you telling me this? Merchant's actions are Merchant's responsibility. If you have any complaints, tell Merchant.

"... endure..."

Why not! Tell me if you want to. What do you have to put up with! And I can't even tell you, so I gently slapped Gambale and Mitch on the back.

"So, what can I do for Mimitchi?

"Show me where the skeleton lady is down there."

"Skeleton lady? What's that?"

I tilted my neck feeling like I had no idea.

"It's about the place between here and the boxyard below - Fuhrer Lewaro. It was a story we could get from there."

Don't you know Mimitchi?

"Oh, it's a small room. There, they abandoned you and there wasn't supposed to be anyone?

"Different jurisdictions?

"Mimitchi is the covenant of this Creative Lewaro. I was entrusted here. I don't know down there."

Don't do anything I don't know. What's in it for an independent structure?

"But you know how to get there, don't you?

"I know. Over here."

and walked out to the edge of the mini-creation room.

"Route Open"

When I said something, a passage appeared on the wall. It's strange again...

"Can this be opened from anywhere?

"Yeah. I don't care where the wall is"

Textured structure...... no, setting it up? That's a cluttered creation at any rate. You wouldn't be willing, the guy who created this...

Walking in the perfect passage of Mimitchi's body often. I left for the waste yard earlier.

"... space-time is a mess..."

If this is the case, tell me from the beginning! Asshole!

"There's a door in the middle of the scrap yard where you can go to the narrow room"

"... where's the middle...?

Here, I'm so wide I can't see the edges, I'm buried with waste.

"Over there."

Though it's a tricky instruction, the indicators are nothing. How about that?

"All right, Mimitchi. Fly!"

Now is the time to show the true value of a fantastic bird, I cling to Mitch's back.

"... don't demand anything unscrupulous from the..."

"You can do it! Trust yourself!

"Mimitchi, go!

That's an order from Master Pritsuya, show me your guts!

"... ghosts, these two..."

If you're going to fly, I'll be a ghost. Go to the sky!

Spread your wings, winged Mimitchi. That's right, you can do it, kid, gumball!

"... heavy..."

"Mimitchi, it's higher!

For some reason, Pritz. You can't go against it so much, Mimitchi. Do you feel like you've got a servant?

He manages to rise higher than the waste and jumps towards the middle.

"... so many things have been thrown away..."

"Right."

Seeing where there are a lot of buildings, I guess I was building a city in my creative room before I got out on the ground. It's a sea of buildings.

"That's a waste. I can't believe I fixed that. I think I can use it."

I want to penetrate how sturdy it is falling from that height, but I could also see the building that fastened its shape, as Pritsuman said.

"It's up to the Duke to reuse it."

I don't want you to say this. The earth is still full of resources.

"I just want tools."

I mean, I want demon props.

I want secret magic props like alchemy cauldrons that make healing pills, equipment that can process scales, boxes that undo old ones, wood-bending hammers.

"Mimitchi. Let me know when you get to the center."

Secure your body in the junction and explode your imagination to create it.

Come on, I'm gonna create more and more!