Sevens

Connections

Essentially, skills can develop incrementally powerful.

If anyone has physical enhancement skills, their application is mostly an enhanced version of physical enhancement.

But there are exceptions to everything.

My first stage of skill [experience] is suspicious that I can get more experience than normal.

By doing so, I have a lot of experience I need to make up for the shortcomings that seldom grow.

However, it is a second level skill [Connection].

This is a connected skill.

Instead of gaining more experience, it is a completely different skill.

It would have been nice to have more experience. My [experience], which is always active, consumes quite a bit of magic.

Even with a slight increase in consumption now, my magic power was abundant to the extent that there was no problem.

The problem is that a completely different skill has been expressed.

Having encountered Kirin and somehow become questionable because of Shannon, who started to say I was suspicious, it was now my decision to explain this skill and get out of the way.

It's not a good time to explain to the treasure balls I have that the will of the five historical masters is recorded with my skills, etc.

(Before this happens, I should have explained)

The reason I kept it hidden was because it was a hassle to explain.

Actually, I... I'm with my parents!

And so on, there was a feeling that I didn't want to explain, and there was a small pride that I didn't want them to think so.

Night.

We caught fire near the porter, pouring warm drinks into metal cups.

Everyone is waiting for me to start talking.

Within the treasure balls, Shannon was sometimes watchful, and the historical emperor kept silent.

(... too bad timing)

Shannon and Eva know the story of treasure balls.

And you know just as well that Ceres has the same treasure balls. Therefore, if there is a sense of rejection of the treasure ball, the conversation will be troublesome again.

I cough up when I get all suspicious and some excited glances.

"... Actually, I have something to hide"

There's white hot air coming out of the cup, flushed by the cold wind that wipes it from time to time. I talk to the potatoes as I watch it.

"What about skills?"

Shannon snapped his neck.

"Hey, why are you a skill? Now, if you could just talk to me about the blue balls I lowered around its neck..."

"Because it concerns me!

When Shannon was surprised, the contents of the cup in his hand jumped just a little and fell to the ground.

I say "bad," I explain my skills.

"My skills - [Experience] is the skill to gain more experience. Always active."

Eva heard about it.

"Wow, that's very convenient, isn't it? Is that a support system? Can't you just normally live with your skills?

As I nodded, I explained my second level of skill.

"However, the second stage [connection] is a skill for connecting."

Clara kept the glass close to her mouth, but when she stopped, she looked at me.

"I don't think it's an application."

When I drink only one drink, I keep my mouth wet and talking.

"It's my skill to create a special line around me. I can communicate with you... yeah, it activated and it pissed Kirin off."

The moment I said that, everyone's gaze was sharper.

However, Nowem turns his doubtful gaze.

(All right! We can get through this!

I decided to talk because this one is much more convincing than the story of the Historical Lord.

To tell the facts, talk about the skills of historical contemporaries from the story of treasure balls.

And there is also a need to explain the fifth generation.

I could talk that far, but it was also troublesome to be mistaken. I don't know if I'm being manipulated to talk.

If you think so, it's hard to solve misunderstandings.

As everyone's view, it is believed that it is by Nowem's explanation that the treasure ball has begun to change.

I don't want to be seen as Celeste's kind until I am, and I don't have trouble sealing the treasure balls.

With Aria shuddering.

"I mean, did you piss me off trying to use my skills?... after all, it's not Lyell's fault"

My gaze on me becomes cold, but I'm in my heart.

(Okay! Now the topic has moved in the direction of skills!

If I'd told you sooner, I wouldn't have had this hard time...... I regretted it so much, not once or twice.

Miranda.

"If that's true, Lyell is outrageous, isn't he? I can communicate with you, it's just amazing. It just seems like another skill."

The first stage adds EXP.

The second stage involves communicating with your peers.

Sure, it's a completely different skill. So when people ask me if I was hesitant to explain, I'm not.

(Ahhh, should I say this? But I have to tell you... but you don't really want to tell me)

The moment I express my skills, the skill name and how to use it comes to mind and refreshes me as if I had remembered.

Everyone understands their skills because of this. Naturally, I also know how to use connections.

I understand, so I didn't want to tell you until now.

(When I say this, I get another weird mistake...)

I never wanted to explain it, and if I could, it's a skill I wouldn't want to use. Great performance, but no way to make lines for each other.

I myself wonder if I can say it clearly.

Miranda hurries.

"So why don't you use that skill on us? Is that what you don't want to get peeked at?

I looked away from Miranda, who was a nigga.

"... if you make a line, it's impossible to peek because I'll manage it. Should we think that each other's voices can be heard regardless of distance or shield? Oh, does distance matter?

Clara pushed her glasses up with her fingertips, like she was a little excited when she put them back in the right position.

"That's amazing. You should have had the same skills in your support system, but you can pull it out just by having it. It's a skill that enables people to move more efficiently."

The place becomes just a little exciting, but there Nowem is.

"... Why didn't Lyell use that skill before? Is there a problem?

I think the time has come to explain and drink up the contents of the glass. It was warm, but that was the other way around.

Monica pours a drink into the glass as she approaches me.

"... it's a kiss"

While Eva looked at me.

"What?"

"To make a line, what you need is a kiss! Plus, every time you use it! You guys, if I told you this, you really believed me!

Aria opens her mouth as everyone looks at me with a look that seems complicated.

"Ki, just a little kiss, and that's it, right? What? That's about it. I'm not a kid."

It's completely unconvincing to turn your face bright red and be told that. Aren't Aria the one who's new to such things?

"He's not a light guy. To connect the lines, you're a deeper one! That's not the kiss my parents give my kids!

Aria leaned over, turning her face bright red and saying "D, Deep..." etc.

And with Miranda sighing, who looked complicated.

"Ha... Lyell, I mean, is this what this is all about? You tried to kiss Kirin to connect that line."

I had to snort reluctantly here.

"... Yes. Yes, sir."

Clara says, "That pisses you off," etc., and Eva laughs with a face that pulls off, "Ugh, yeah, some people do that if they like animals," etc.

Shannon is pulling a dong.

"Did you piss me off trying to kiss Kirin? I'm not stupid."

I thought they'd say it, but it actually takes more damage than I thought it would.

Miranda, look at me like I'm scared.

Nowem had put his hand on his mouth and thought of something.

Monica.

"Totally...... if you tell me, I would have kissed you right away, light or heavy! Come on, chicken bastard... let's kiss an adult and connect the lines"

I hold Monica's head with my left hand open and looming, and I tell Monica the facts.

"No, I don't need a kiss or anything because I have a line of magic with you. Good thing I don't have to kiss you."

Listen to that, Monica sits down on the spot.

"You know, intertwining animals and tongues, but not kissing Monica, this ideal maid... and still, I serve on the side of the chicken bastard until the end. Poor Monica. But you can't beat Kirin!

(This guy stinks...)

With the subtle air around me, I was relieved that I managed to get through this one.

But I feel like the price was huge.

Night.

Make sure everyone but the watchman is asleep and I'm conscious of the treasure ball.

In the conference room with the round table, the fifth generation was waiting.

I was sitting in a chair, but I'm so restless.

He had his elbows on the round table, his chin on with one hand, and a ton of fingers with one hand slapping him on the desk.

"You were late."

"I was mistaken, but I've managed to explain it. Thanks to you, I'm a pervert."

To make a joke, the fifth generation snaps his neck.

'Why are you so perverted as to kiss an animal? Um, it would be like saying hello from an animal. Whoa, come to my room right away. "

That's what they said, and I opened the door to the memory room with the fifth generation.

The fifth generation memory room followed a place like a horse cabin.

But horses aren't the only ones.

A variety of animals, large and small, seemed to live there.

"Um, what about here?

"The breeding shed I made you prepare. At first, it was dogs and cats, but the next time I started owning birds and I could forgive myself from them, they were the only ones who got more. '

No, didn't you increase it yourself?

With that in mind, the door opened on its own as it headed into the back of that cabin, which was wide enough for you.

Inside it lay a kirin with a small tip with white, yellow tentacles and a round corner.

"Injury to the base of your neck?

The bandages are wrapped, and are you on guard or circled in the back of the room. The bandage wrapped around his neck is red and he doesn't seem to be getting his hands on a meal.

'May, I gave it a name. Kirin and other species, and I don't know how to attach them. "

The fifth generation strokes the frightened May, but does not react because it is in memory.

And you can hear footsteps from near the entrance to the cabin. Several people were coming into the cabin, where the fifth generation of the magnificent was packing their bags.

The fifth generation in memory, looking at May.

"You, you're not gonna get better if you don't eat."

Then, is it the vet you followed with me? while the person was frightened.

'Viscount, I hear Kirin will call his people and avenge them when he catches them. We should put it back in the wild immediately. Besides, what the Lords Around Say...'

The fifth generation (Fredrix) in his memory, looking back to the vet, laughed out with his nose.

"What's wrong with that? He was injured, so I'm taking him home and treating him. I don't have any feelings of discomfort. Besides, you want me to throw this kid out because he's hurt and he can't walk properly? Can it be that bad!

The fifth generation that has so much affection for animals...

(No, you only have a little more love for your family)

I thought so, but I didn't put it in my mouth.

Remove expensive medicines and other items from the bag and hand them over to the vet.

'If it's not enough, we'll get it right together. All you have to do is treat this girl. "

A veterinarian receives the medicine and initiates treatment.

When Kirin was alert and fit to stick out the corner, the wound opened or the bandage was red. When the blue and white lines erupted with bees around him, the fifth generation held him in.

"Hurry up!

'And, Viscount, it's dangerous!

The vet rushes to treat him, but when it was over, the fifth generation was more worn out.

Immediately the vet took out the fifth generation and was screaming outside the cabin.

"Somebody!! The Viscount!!"

The fifth generation was laughing as he heard a desperate scream.

"Oh, with that said, this happened. I totally forgot."

The vet is going to pity me, but Mae, who has finished her treatment, is lying down and closing her eyes.

The fifth generation that saw it.

"You're cute."

"No, if you think this kid's gotten that big in seventy to eighty years, you're a little surprised or something"

May, whom I met, looked like a fine adult.

I still remember the fifth generation of voices being turned against me for some reason.

"Um, so... why was I being hostile? It didn't matter at first."

Put your hands on your chin so that the fifth generation will also think about it.

'... no, I don't understand either. I'm surprised you followed me in the first place. Kirin runs through the sky to destroy the demon. That's why they say it's a god beast. I'm not trying to get anywhere near humans.'

Kirin is supposedly well-connected, and even superstitious that if caught, the house will flourish.

But there were actually as many examples of unsuccessful attempts to catch Kirin.

There are also some examples of success, which would be extremely partial.

The divine beasts who fly around the continent and destroy demons, not the country, hate contact with humans. No, I'm taking a certain distance.

Human beings are not attacked unless they are attacked here.

"But he was responding to the fifth generation of voices, wasn't he? No way. You didn't do anything to get resented, did you?

'... you. I'm failing in marriage and parenting, but I'm not failing in animal relations!

I don't feel like that.

"Then why did May get angry?

'I guess I'm trying to look around my memory to find out about it. Look, we're going next.'

Following the fifth generation that walked out, the surrounding sight changes.

It was the courtyard of the mansion.