Sevens

It was a strange feeling.

There's May the Kirin in front of me, and I look around.

At the same time, May seemed a little confused.

Mae makes a jump in Kirin's appearance, and when she lands, she flutters and rocks the cloth on her arm to land.

He's looking like a person, holding his head down with his left hand.

"Huh, that's an interesting skill. Did you see the tenth because it was a completely different skill?

I may be sharing the information I'm getting from my skills, but May is also sharing it.

I understood that this is the feeling of being connected.

I share the information I have - maps of the surroundings I have gained from my skills, and the reactions of my enemy allies.

Otherwise, even Mae's sight was visible to me.

"... I'm going to have a headache. The amount of information has increased at once"

When I hold my head, in May's sight, I hold my head. It was a hell of a situation, looking at both my vision and May's.

From the treasure balls, the seventh generation gives advice.

"Lyell, limit the amount of information. Can you do that? Vision - don't even share the five senses. Now you don't have to give them information about your skills. '

Then Mae opens her eyes.

"You surprised me. We're really having a conversation."

Apparently, Mae also heard voices. I manipulate my skills intuitively and manage to reduce the amount of information.

He shook his head to the side as he didn't have to look at his opponent's sight.

The fifth generation speaks to May.

'Right. This is how we and Lyell are having a conversation. I can't get another voice... you've noticed.'

To a gentle fifth generation voice, May begins to weep when he takes his hands to his chest.

"Fredricks... sorry, I... couldn't keep my word"

What a sick feeling the girl is crying in front of me.

The fifth generation is in a gentle voice.

'That's okay. I lied too. Maybe because I knew I'd never see you again. "

Mae muddles her tears with her fingers and replies with a smile.

"But this way we can have another conversation. I'm glad to hear that, Fredricks."

But the fifth generation...

'... I'm sorry, May. The real me is already dead. What's left of this treasure ball is my - Fredrix Walt's skill and his memory and heart. It's like a recorded artifact. "

Sadly, May makes a dick.

That would have made the fifth generation sign in the treasure ball look just like it. So much so that you think I've sealed it up.

'It is my responsibility to fail to deliver on my promises. Never mind anymore.'

"But... but!

May reaches out and touches the fallen treasure ball on my neck. Then, suddenly, the scenery changes.

(This feeling...... drawn in?

It was a cabin that appeared many times in the memory of the fifth generation.

Around, various animals were raised, and I stood there with May.

"Michelle, Angelo, and Marya...... why. Because we're all supposed to be dead by now."

Surprised Mae tries to touch the horses and other animals who called her name. But I couldn't touch it, and it slipped through.

And then Mae sees the room she once lived in.

From there, a girl in a white piece was talking to the animals as she came out of the room.

The animals were approaching the girl to answer that, too.

A large dog approaches Mae and Mae looks happy when she licks her face.

"... Zerut"

Calling her name, May gave her a sad look and leaned down. There, I hear footsteps.

Looking back, a fifth generation appeared from the entrance to the cabin.

"... I didn't think this was possible."

I'm sure.

"Memory room, is it? But why even May?"

The fifth generation shook his neck sideways when he held his head down.

"Know what? Through your skills, I just think you've connected with us, too. But it's been a long time since I've seen you like this, May. '

May, who cried out, jumps straight to the fifth generation. The figure was that of Kirin.

"Fredricks! I'm growing up. It's another serving, so I can make my own herd!

The fifth generation hugs and hands on the neck of a large kirin.

'You've been splendid. Right, you're in one serving too...... really good. After all, I was wondering. But now I understand. I guess I didn't see you the last time. Well, I'm glad you're doing fine.'

The fifth generation explains to Kirin, who leaves his neck hanging.

'... our only recollection now is to let go of this blue ball that has become a treasure ball. I don't remember anything after that. So I don't know what happened to the last one'

May had his forehead stroked as he pointed at the fifth generation.

Still, it was like May was showing it in action.

"Hey, May. Will you do me a favor?"

"Please?"

May peeks into the face of the fifth generation.

'... help Lyell do it'

The fifth generation asked May to do something about me.

In the woods.

When I got conscious, I decided to go back to the village.

The work is almost done now that May has thundered the demons he gathered.

While checking the surroundings with my skills, I was moving on to see where the three boys had escaped.

"This. Damn it, throw it away, but don't tear it apart. It's hard for me to collect."

I picked up one last piece of silver coin and when I put it in a bag, the number was fifty in all.

This will be all or the rest where the boys have it.

Exhale and look back, I look at May.

The appearance of a person.

And Mae stood on the spot in a beautiful condition when she said she was clearly wearing an inappropriate costume to go into the woods.

There is no scratching or scratching of clothes with tree branches or grass. Even though the ground was muddy, there seemed to be nothing wrong with wearing sandal-like footwear.

You look fine in the woods, and you follow me.

"Are you really going to follow me?

May looks at me, wondering.

"That's right. 'Cause it's Fredrix's favor. I, Fredrix, just needed your help, and I couldn't thank you enough. My purpose is also to defeat demons. It's okay to work from a human perspective."

I check the money I recovered, and when I miss it, I turn to May.

"You know, coming with me, that means being an adventurer, right?

May looked at me like she was scared.

"Nothing's fine. Because even my people are equally adventurous. I'm not the only one curious."

Surprised by the unexpected fact, May looked at me and smiled.

"Oh, but I can't tell. 'Cause look."

Touching the corner growing from the diagonal back of his ear made the corner smaller and invisible as it was.

"Now the exterior is together. Sometimes people have the skills to see... but if we do something, we fight back."

I'm surprised.

"You can judge by your skills."

"It's something you won't find out by surprise. In fact, a lot of people pretend to look and not see even if they can tell. Sometimes it's stupid."

You don't have to ask to understand what happens to those idiots.

If he finds out, he'll run away, you mean?

Poor prowess will not capture the Holy Beast. And if you have as much strength as you can capture, you should have the strength to eat without having to capture it.

May leans just a little.

"Besides, if Fredrix's story is true, we can't stay out of it either. I think it was about 300 years ago when you guys said it. I hear we lost a lot of numbers then, too. For one human being."

Agrissa...

My grandmother's blood muscles reach Agrissa, who, if traced back to the original, is said to be a beautiful woman in the Dungeons.

Its bloodstream, Ceres, was about to move the country to an equally large extent.

"So much less?

May doesn't know the details, but he tells me something like that.

"There was a compatriot who insulted me. And I got caught. They stripped it beautifully, turned it into a human tool with horns and scales, and the flesh was eaten. Humans won't have trouble eating, I'll make it better."

Seems like an emotion Mae doesn't understand.

"Is that the only reason you're helping me?

Then Mae put her hand on her chin and looked at me with a serious look, from the toe to the ceiling of her head.

"I don't have Fredrix, so I guess I'll rely on you, his descendant. Hey, shall we have a baby with me? About two if you can. I'd really like about five of you."

When I erupt, there's a fifth generation from inside the treasure ball.

"Mayy!! That's more important!! I wouldn't say that!

There's some noise, but the sixth generation is with Gucci.

"This response to animals told us to make it fast or give birth... I'm not convinced."

I've got my neck covered. Look at May.

"You, you know what that means? Or ask a male of your own kind."

May laughed at me with her nose.

"Are you the one who's going to be okay? We don't have males you call Holy Beasts. Besides, I know about making kids. Is that why I can be a person? [M] Oh, but... when the boulder tells me I want Kirin to look good, I'm in trouble, too. I've never heard of such a special hobby before."

I blush, I put my head on. Look at May, I yell.

"Asshole! Who would say that?

"That would be nice. No, if you live long lives, you can't keep your numbers low. I kind of have more demons lately, so I was about to lose my balance if I stayed that way. Let's have a baby when we get back."

I shake my head wide aside.

"Why? You got a connection? With that said, there were a lot of girls... oh, could he be a harem guy? But that's crazy. I heard you don't make Harlem that much in humans. Ah! Okay!

May seems convinced in himself.

"Fredricks was also a harem, so you guys are the kind of people who make a harem or something. Yeah, yeah, there are definitely human males who make harlems!

"It's full of mistakes! You, can you live in a people's society with such recognition!

I'm going to correct the mistake.

"But the females around you were favoring you, weren't they? Humans don't understand. But I want your seed, so I'll follow you. I help you, and you sow me. That's good, right?

"It's not good! Too much stuff, what to correct...... anyway, I guess we have to like that one another!

Then there is a voice from within the treasure ball.

in order from the third generation.

I don't know what to do, I don't agree with Lyell's values.

'I mean, if you can use Kirin's help with that, isn't that good?

'May, who was so cute... or Lyell's values strange?

"Seventh generation...... you, didn't you educate wrong?

'Well, me and Xenoa were perfect as a couple. I was wondering if I could help but envy Lyell.'

I'm angry at what the seventh generation has been bragging about, but I've heard my grandmother wasting the seventh generation.

Lyell taught me to be careful, and so on.

(Although I'm not even a nobleman anymore, I wouldn't have a political marriage or anything! Plus, let's just have kids... who's gonna explain that to their buddies!

On my way home, when I heard a hell of a request from May, I went back to the village with a stuck face.

"Look, never talk about making kids. Don't be so sure! Especially in front of Nowem."

Then, as May recalled.

"Nowem? Oh, that's the kid with a lot of hair, isn't it? That kid, he was so wondering. Your harem seems to have a lot of variations, but that's especially true of that kid, isn't it? I don't know... I feel like I've known this for a long time."

What are you talking about? That's what I thought and tried to ask back, and a buddy of mine near the forest entrance - Nowem and I stopped asking because they came in looking for me.

Back from the woods, I'll report to the village chief's house.

The village chief, who was sweating, sighed deeply as he listened to me.

I mean, Kirin will destroy this village.

"Yeah, I talked to you. If Kirin doesn't break the balance of the forest any more, keep it to the point of threat."

I can't teach you that Mae is the Kirin.

The threesome seems to be trapped in a village warehouse.

Anything, a returning threesome told a story that pissed Kirin off and the village got confused, apparently.

And, naturally, the village chief was blamed.

When I'm thinking about dealing with it, I'm talking because I'm back.

"Thanks. But how do you make the villagers understand that... because some idiots tell you to kill those three and dedicate them to the woods?"

Explaining that there was no point in doing so did not help stop the villagers in a state of panic.

I turn my gaze to the village money placed on the table.

Then there's the third generation from within the treasure ball.

"Oh, I've come up with something good"

Though I think it's definitely not a good thing, I touch the treasure balls and ask the third generation for an explanation.

"It's the best way for Lyell, and for the village chief. I need Mae to help me, but let's make a deal with the village chief first, Lyell. '

You also thought the sixth generation was interesting, I agree with the third generation.

'That's good. Is the reward a report of the test results to the guild'

Fourth generation too.

'Instead of not receiving a request later, I was thinking of the means too... Sure, if this is such a bad situation, the village chief is going to help us out here too. Besides, I can sell you thanks!

The fifth generation.

"I don't want May involved in your black story, well, I can't help it"

The seventh generation.

'Both are beneficial. Lyell...... this is people help. The village chief will be recognized by the village and you will be given credit for challenging the labyrinth. They're both happy deals. "

What the hell are these guys thinking about the village chief who is desperately thinking in front of me......

But I can't figure out a way to get through this either.

Mayor, I need to talk to you for a second.

"What?

Thus, I made a deal with the village chief.