Gong, gong, gong.

An oatem with a tree goes down the path of the settlement.

This autoem is a bit big and attractive, but it has a high magic capacity and is treasured.

The pride of power is my favorite oatem for sale.

It is a large oatem that I abandoned in the shallows of the woods after carrying my father two years ago, which I later recovered and re-sculpted over time.

I was slowly chasing Gisele and I behind that oatem.

The villagers look at Autem with a strange face, and then they glance at me, and then they immediately pass by as if nothing had happened, like, what is Abel?

That's all it takes to get the Autoem to carry something heavy.

From a normal person, it seems that it's quicker to carry it yourself than to carry an autoem.

Walking the settlement with Otem every day was about me.

What Autem holds is a tree called Hootel.

It is popular as it is ideal for making oatems due to its many shallow forests and high magic.

Thin because he is still young, not even long.

The two meters were cut off just above and made into one meter.

At this size, it's about the fourth year since it sprouted.

Hootel, the trunk becomes thicker and thicker after the fifth year.

What I wanted this time was exactly this, this hootel right before the trunk got fat.

Rather than root......, it remains soil by soil.

On the road, he leaves a stretch of dirt behind.

I have a little purpose, and I'm trying to plant this hootel in the garden.

and one woman comes out of the side of the road and blocks the path of Autem.

Well-maintained, thick gray hair shakes as she moves.

By way of example, he looks at me with a tendency to hang, and puts his arms together in a deliberate manner.

It was Philo.

"Damn, don't, don't. If you think it sounds annoying, do you? Now what are you going to do..."

Bad, it also adds the ability to sense the surroundings and avoid obstacles.

I'm adding, if they pop up so suddenly, I can't react.

I didn't originally plant it so that I could make agile moves.

"Take, stop!

I scream and give Ortem instructions.

Autoem slows down but doesn't stop right away.

"What?"

Philo raises his bare voice and stops.

"Yes, no, I didn't tell you! You, back off! Oh, come on! Dangerous there..."

A dull noise sounded and Philo and Otem collided.

"Ugh!?

Phyllo, who takes a rather heavy blow with his body, falls to a depression on the ground.

Autem stops Philo as if nothing has happened since he thrust him.

"Before this... I stopped..."

I stare at Autem hatefully as Philo says in a plundering voice.

Think of it, Philo had a priori who jumped out last time with a snub and suddenly stopped Autem.

Are you the cat who wants to run past the car?

"Oh, hey, you okay?

"... my hand, broken. It must have broken."

It didn't look like there was a load on my arm.

"Yes, no, I think it's probably a sprain at best."

As he crouched to look at his arms, Philo turned away.

"... are you crying?

"Oh, no way!

It was a tear.

I know it's probably a sprain, but it hurt a lot.

I take Philo's right hand, take out the cane and point it at Philo's wrist.

It must have been our hands on the ground.

A small magic formation came to life.

"ব ্ য থ া (Pain) উ ব া (Leave)"

The light coming out of the tip of the wand softly enters Philo's wrist.

Temporarily relieved the pain.

You just have to take your time now to see if it's broken.

Philo looks up slightly and turns to the seeping eyes of tears.

Were you crying after all?

After standing still for about two seconds, I pull my hand back just like Philo gave me back.

"Bo, don't touch my hand! Right, not at all... because this is... Well, you can thank him for once..."

Philo says as he dyes his cheeks red and lifts his hips.

Then he tries to wipe his tears with the sleeve of the opposite hand... perfectly and suddenly stops moving.

"That, what's up?

"This way, this way... this way, this way..."

Again, Philo stuck himself on the ground.

Tears fall from my eyes.

"No, you seemed fine earlier!

"Because there was consciousness in the hands of those who were being held... he was paralyzed. Beh, it's not like you were nervous because you were holding my hand!

"Okay! Okay, so get the other hand! Aah! Why are you pulling!

For some reason, Philo hides his protruding left hand beneath his own stomach.

"Bo, I'm not saying that because I want you to hold my hand or worry about me! It really hurts! It's true! This is all I need to make clear...!

"Okay, I really do! Because I just want to hold hands! You want me to lend it to you?

Philo's voice and shoulders are trembling.

It wouldn't be an act.

He must have twisted his wrist when he collided with Otem, not when he put his hand on the ground.

I manage to grab the hand Philo is trying to hide beneath my body and hang the sorcery of pain relief just as I did earlier.

I tried to make sure after I settled down, but it still seemed indecisive.

It seemed like a complete sprain.

Big deal.

I also caught another cold last week and said, 'Now it's time to die. Forgive me for the infidelity that precedes you,' though I can't tell you about people because I was just crying to my mother and sister.

"... I won't thank you. You just wanted to hold my hand! That's what you said!

"Ooh... that's enough. It was my autoem that dialed."

"Yes, no, I'm also reflecting on the jumping in that I'll stop about it anyway... Isn't that oatem a little dull?

Perhaps that's not what Philo meant.

But the way I put it, my pride as an autoem sculptor reacted.

"The heavier the autoem, the more magical it is to move it. There's more magic to move, which naturally means that's all magic when you stop it. I have to put out the magic I was using to move the heavy oatem.

It doesn't just mean we need to stop the supply, we need to let the residual magic used to try to move it escape or empty it after stopping it all at once. Besides, we have to apply a reverse force for the amount of inertial force proportional to the weight.

That's how sudden stops work on the orders of the magic team that I'm incorporating into this autoem this time. So compared to the light oatem, the lug really gets bigger until it stops completely "

"Ah...... oh well"

Though, since it's about me or the chief in this settlement who can pump that weight of autem, I don't think ordinary people have to worry about it.

"We could improve depending on the structure, but we were putting it behind us because the costs and returns didn't match. From now on, increase the speed of reaction to moving objects, incorporating an approach that stops them with a different approach than just now, so that the brakes work early. From now on, jump in with confidence. Hang on to my pride and make sure it never stops."

"... yes, no, don't worry, I probably won't do it again"

"No, I'll make sure you're here already, rather enough to jump on the oatem. I'll just take it magnificently. I'll never make you say 'dull' next time."

"There!? If you thought you had a strange increase in your mouth, did you care there!? If you have seizures, I apologize, so please don't!

Philo covered himself with his right hand to shelter his left wrist and took a slight half-step back.