Since I woke up in the morning, it had become routine to do magic to the oatem I buried in the garden.
It was me who tended to stay up late in the development of the magic formation, but the rhythm of life was improving thanks to this.
A slightly longer body, less puffy appearance, flashy and flashy color scheme.
And a nose stretched guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
It has an interesting appearance, but I can't even say it's good for flattery.
But when I do magic every day, I get attached.
I give Otem magic and then I stroke his head.
Shit, he's looking kind of cute.
She's looking cute even though she's such a creepy scary makeup.
"Name...... why don't you put it on"
Even in my previous life, I grew suspicious plants.
Even then, it was something that used to name plants.
It's more fun growing up that way.
I remember Mitshide growing up in the department having a big laugh when she withered in three days wearing flowers, as the name suggests.
Although the junior who was in charge of the care had tears in his eyes.
"Name, is it?
Gisele tilts her neck.
There is not much culture in this settlement to name plants and oatems.
No, was it not as major as it was in the previous life?
Now I hear someone was saying hello to an acquaintance of a deceased chief when he woke up in the name of his dead wife to Autem and when he slept, but that would be a bit different.
The chief spoke like a beauty talk, but to be honest, it just sounded suspicious to me.
I was wondering exactly where the B-grade horror movie came from. I was wondering if the autoem left behind after his death would be able to move alone and start a splatter.
Gisele was crying, too, so I thought you were scared, but apparently she was moving and crying.
In these places, I feel a little lonely with the unevenness of the values of my previous life.
No, I don't want to be apart so I can cry about that.
"Oh, I'm going to gisel the name of this autem with the meaning of wanting it to have beautiful leaves on it"
After I declare it, Gisele shifts her gaze from me to Autem.
Look at the oatem painted bright red and let your mouth pound silently.
Then you do your gaze on the tip of your nose, and then you turn your face back towards me.
"Well, I just want you to stop..."
"No..."
"Sorry brother....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
I was apologized twice for taking a moment.
I tried to worry about putting up with it for a bit, but the atmosphere was that I still didn't like it.
That's right.
"Oh, yes! What about Mr. Cibi, in the sense that you want him to grow up fuzzy?
"He'll cry when he finds out you suggested it..."
Cibi often rattles himself out, too, but that doesn't mean he never cares.
It's a kind of strength to be appealing to the fact that you're not hurting your surroundings by making your own stories.
"And once, Civy put it on Simpalot's chimera."
"Speaking of which, you haven't seen that chimera lately. Awesome, Civy. Awesome, I was delighted. What's the matter, sir?
Did I say that too?
I remember Cibi, the human one, having a complicated look.
Honestly, I'm a little reflective.
"No... Actually, I left it outside for a walk before this and then stopped coming back"
I was watching Chimera's Cibi sweetly.
He's so tense in his eating, he thought it was something he'd always come back for as long as he fed.
"Oh, did you..."
"Keep your mouth shut of my father."
It seems that releasing chimeras to the world is a forbidden act in some parts of the earth.
Basically, I made it, but at the end of the day, I told him to take care of it until he died.
There is no such decision here in the Marlen settlement, but my father would still not look very good.
I hope my Civy (Chimera) hasn't bothered people......
"Then you need to give it another name"
"Right. Besides, I don't feel like a little bit of an autem like this."
I put my hand on my chin and think.
Is there anything this autem deserves?
Watching this autem makes me miss why......
"Mountain,......?
"Mr. Yama?
Giselle recites my whining.
Yes, this is Mr. Mountain. It's Mr. Mountain, a senior in my previous life.
High nose, lean, thin body, skin that quickly turns red.
I'm never dressed up, but I was still kind of the one who wanted to watch.
"... gusu"
"To, brother!? What's wrong brother!!
"Oh, oh, the light of day is in my eyes."
Then, too many tears of nostalgia broke out.
In me, it was the moment when this Mountain of Autems call was confirmed.
"Anyway, so. The name of this oatem will be determined by Mr. Mountain."
Wipe the tears, then I'll put my hands on Mr. Mountain's head.
"O, it's an autem, but is it a sarcasm?
"Oh, it's an autem, but it's a sarcasm."
Gisele didn't seem convinced, and I can't really explain the origin of the name well, either, but I never meant to change it.
I stroke Mr. Mountain's head.
"Oh, okay, okay. I asked you, Mr. Mountain. Put on some delicious leaves and take your chief's revenge."
"Duh, how is that a tribute!?
I shouldn't, I've become a salute because of the habit of obedience.
In fact, when I call it, it just seems like Mr. Mountain already.
As I stroke Mr. Mountain's head around, Gisele's face gradually turns red.
"Oh, you know, brother? After all, I was wondering if my name..."
"Hey, you're Abel, right?
I hear voices coming from behind me so as to block Gisele's words.
Looking back, there were three men lined up.
It looks familiar, but I don't remember the name at all.
There was one okapa head with a disgusting face and two knoppoes and little ones like its surroundings.
Are they all two or three years older than me?
At least, the ritual of adulthood must have already been welcomed.
However, Okapa's head is intimidating, but the two smelly people around him seemed kind of moist.
What the hell is it for?
"Yes, but what about you?
Somehow, they're gonna stink.
It doesn't even look like you brought me the good news.
Let's go in with respect.
"What? You don't know me? Come on, as rumors have it, you don't seem to know much about the world! Look, listen carefully, Abel. I'm Noswell Calco. I don't care how much you ask me for, you know?
Noswell Calco.
Does that mean the descendants of a family that makes example cigarette leaf (peep) making a family business?