Shut-in Magician

026 Dwarf jobs

Everyone was weak, so Siu got himself out of bed and called Ferres. Ferres, who had been put on the bed, rang to sweeten Miu Miu and stopped by.

Nevertheless, agricola means "farmer". To Siu, I'm worried about you. To the oddity of giving the farmer the name "farmer". It is an ancient language, but the meaning was a word that still makes sense. Most importantly, Xiu has the experience of naming Ferres a feline race, a cat-shaped horseman. I couldn't tell you about people.

In the meantime, I'm done talking about breakfast.

To Siu, who insisted on going to the cafeteria, everyone would still have a raised meal. Laetitia bought me in at the bakery of her choice, so Siu sits in bed and eats.

"Surely it's strange to call a farmer a farmer."

"At the profession, for once, it was labeled a blacksmith, wasn't it?

"It was marked with a question."

"What's that?"

Gladys returned it dissatisfied. Sure, what the hell is that? Siu is also unknown because he has never seen it before. Nevertheless, Gladys chews and eats something like a hard French span as lavishly as if even meat chops a thousand bites. He looked like a fancy bandit eating, even though he was a really good young man if he kept his mouth shut.

"But well, if I'm a farmer, I guess I should go to the West End. It's farmland over there, and if you live there, it's all there."

Yeah, yeah. That's where I live. Siu nodded in his heart and pulled out a brain map just in case. Even if he lost his mind, he seemed to have been properly marked. Agricola seemed to be walking in the direction of what seemed to be a farm.

"You're a farmer... What the hell happens to my sword?"

"Ma, that's the result of the discussion. Let's go say hello first."

When I heard Gladys' meticulous voice, I became pathetic. He loves his sword with all his heart. I even give my sword a name. When Siu first heard about it, he accidentally laughed. Of course, the sword has a name, and a certain number of people give names to things, so I don't mind.

"Tony's pathetic."

"Stop it, Gladys. At least call it the Tonitrus sword."

"That's good. In Tony."

"The famous knife in the corner also sounds silly when you call it. Please, stop it."

"I hope it's not in public."

"Not so good."

Kiahi has a bad mouth when I get dumb. I guess Laetitia doesn't care, she clapped her shoulders and became silent. He's smiling and voicing to both of us so Kirch can forgive him, but maybe he doesn't care either. My eyes weren't laughing.

With the name and occupation of the person he was looking for, Siu was excused once.

Kiahi took the trouble to get me home, so I worried Emina would say, "Absolutely sleeping at home today! I said," I'm not even sleepy, but I'm a resident on the bed.

When I'm on the bed during the day, I don't like it because it reminds me of my previous life, but I deserve this, too.

Emina's eyes disappeared and Siu decided to wake up a little before playing with Ferres.

"Miu, Miu"

Lately, I've come to understand emotions. If you become a beast, you can communicate with your will, so I'm looking forward to it. I wonder what to talk about first. Since I was free, while playing with Ferres, I looked for and read a book from the records library about the horseman.

What I got there was unfortunate news. Thank you, the rare beast that is spoken with clear intent is like the Holy Beast. Other rare beasts are almost "just communication of will," depending on the type. They say some of them become like wise men after a long time.

Siu glanced at Ferres on the side. He was just going around chasing his blocky tail.

"Micha, Micha, Micha!

Being a wise man, I feel like I can't.

No, everyone should grow up when they get older. Probably. I think so. It was Siu.

Cat-type riders do not have much longevity within the entire rare beast. Still, at least I can live while Siu, the human, is working as an adventurer. When we get older with each other, can we be good talkers? I had such hope.

For that reason, it might be a good idea to make them read it.

Come to think of it, Ferres is like a child of Siu. You can call it your only family.

Even if I read a picture book now, I wouldn't understand it because I'm a baby. But when you grow up, you might realize, "Was that about this?"

Seemed like a very good idea, Siu took out the paper and tried to write a picture book.

I tried to write, and I gave up. Ferres gets in the way every time he writes.

Besides, apparently Siu didn't have the ability to produce a story. I've fished the record bank, but if you think about it, it's what you see in your brain, so I need to work on writing it down.

"... maybe next time I'll ask Kirch"

This is the first time I thought I envied copying magic, Shiu.

It wasn't until two days later that Laetitia came to my house.

Interestingly, Emina was behaving suspiciously.

At first Emina said, "Here comes the super beautiful girl!" He ran away excitedly. Then he said, "I forgot to show you around!" He rushed back to the store, "he said, flailing Xiu.

In addition, Emina made me some tea to keep, but rarely did she make a sound of the cup and put it on the table. He comes to the room looking softened afterwards. Do it, it's a snack. What, as if to interrupt?

Emina was crazy until Grandpa Stan took her.

Later I heard that Grandpa Stan, who was in store number with me, muttered, "Oh, what's an elf?" It looks like he found out who Laetitia is. Emina, who had a great admiration for the elves, was very excited.

When it comes to the matter of Laetitia, it is of course about Dwarf.

You're safe.

"Good for you."

But hey, and sigh.

"He," I'm a farmer, I don't do blacksmiths. "

"... well, I don't know"

"On top of that, Gladys cried and shut up"

Will that young man cry? I've imagined it, but I can't imagine. Siu shook his head as he sifted, wondering if it was a great metaphor for Laetitia.

"You're kind of stubborn." You're a farmer, you're a farmer. "

"For once, 'Loved by the Blacksmith God', right?

"Ask the Dwarves who were nearby and we'll certainly be at a blacksmith once. Though not Lowal. Looks like you came here relying on relatives. He wants to be a farmer, and that's why."

He doesn't know what to do with his relative Dwarf, either, and he's in trouble.

They also work as blacksmiths and builders. I guess that's why it's such a shame. The fact that the gift holder, which can also be described as the tribe's praise, 'The Forge God Pleams gives blessings', insists on becoming a farmer.

Fu wondered, Siu asked Laetitia a question.

"A dwarf shouldn't be a farmer?

She thought to herself with her mouth open, looking straight in the face, alas.

"... Speaking of which, yeah. I don't think you should be."

"He wants it, so that's fine."

"You don't have to obey me because I have a gift."

Just the problem.

Gladys is annoying.

They came all the way to Loire to fix Gladys' sword.

"Is it that hard to fix?

"There are people who can handle it, but they seem to have a bit of a habit."

"Habits?"

"It seems that Hihirokane is used in some of them, and as its name suggests, it is a famous sword that can pass through Thunder. That's why I want Blacksmith to fix it as a complete prep."

How did Gladys, a large family of poor aristocrats, get such an amazing sword with a tense meal of going up the army? When Siu is delusional...

"It's on your face, Siu."

"Because."

"Gladys is certainly a knightly swordsman if he keeps his mouth shut. Not surprisingly, even with a famous sword."

Laetitia flaunted her shoulders and told me.

"When I was in the army, they abandoned me along with the other soldiers who were injured. Really? At some point, if you're alone and wandering in the mountains, find an urn. The old swordsman who was there made me an apprentice because he liked Gladys full of food. So, during his death, he gave me Tonitrus' sword to do this."

"... there are surprisingly many kind people in the world. Grandpa picked me up too."

It reminded me of my raised parent, Vasta. He picked up and raised Siu, the newborn. Nothing in return.

"Hmm. We have something in common where you're hiding in the mountains. Plugging into old age, no kids. Isn't that where you happen to find someone, trying to get them to succeed you?

Laetitia seemed very realistic, not immersed in the sentiments like Siu.