Shut-in Magician

Earlier the next morning, I transferred to the cave to meet Col and Elle.

When I checked to see if there was a problem, they asked me something.

"What, pebbles?

"Car, Car, Car, Car"

There were two when I found them, he said.

"When? Where is it?"

"Car Car Car Car"

"It's near the crater. Well, I wonder if the soldiers in charge could pick it up."

"Car Car Car, Car Car Car"

He said he was worried because the place seems to be off and there seems to be a Warcraft residence nearby. I wish Cor had protected him then, but he says it's strange that rare beasts keep rare beasts. It also bothers me to abandon my being close to my countrymen.

It meant Siu showed up where I was going to do it.

"Well, I'll pick it up. Okay?"

"Car Car Car"

Please, they said, so I took Cole straight to the ground.

The pebbles, as Col put it, two small and large had fallen potpounds.

It's in a rocky gap, and if you don't come close and take a closer look, you won't know it's pebble.

This would make it difficult for people to pick it up.

Even if it hatches naturally, rare beasts are as vulnerable as similar beasts of their kind for a year until they become adults, so if they are attacked by warcraft, they can't even fight them.

"They're both rare beasts, not holy beasts."

I hung an appraisal to make sure it wasn't the Holy Beast.

One was like a horseman. The smaller one feels like a bird mold. The detailed appraisal is no longer enjoyable, so only a light appraisal was made.

"Nyah."

"What?"

"Ha Ni Ni!!

"I want it, not food, right?

"Nha!!

"What, you keep it?

There seems to be a perception that it's a proper pebble, but I've said I want to keep it.

He rang with the car as he turned his gaze toward the col waiting on the rock.

Take it your way, it seems.

"No, 'cause isn't it weird that rare beasts keep rare beasts?

"Car Car Car Car"

No, I was flaunted with my shoulders, no wings, dressed like a human smell.

"... Cor, you let me pick it up because it's a pain in the ass, didn't you?

"Car"

They pretended to be strangers.

"Oh, yeah. Okay, I get it."

With a bitter smile, Siu showed Ferres two pebbles.

"Can you promise me you'll take good care of him? It's my life, so you can't leave me alone on the way."

"Nyah!

Ok! and just a reply is good.

"Take care of them both?

"Ha Ni"

Ferres had a forefoot and a little bit of the larger pebble.

I think I want you.

"Okay. Then I'll make a cuddle so I can keep it warm at all times. Until then, I'll keep it in my stomach."

"Nyan."

"The little one is bird-shaped. Ah. Is it faster this way to hatch?

I put them both in the inner pockets of my fur vest.

"Still, it's weird to have all the pebbles and two."

It is manipulative that rarely found pebbles are in the same place.

If you look at Kol with you, he's looking out for you.

Apparently, he carried what he found in the woods to make Siu pick it up.

I took a small sigh of sigh and asked, laughing bitterly.

"Is it tough to rip off a rare beast?

"... Car, Car, Car, Car, Car, Car"

It was returned that the rare beast without the LORD was lonely.

From beasts of the same species, they are feared as leader species, and cannot be companions.

It comes from the parents in the first place. Somehow my own child is born as a pebble, and I throw it away in surprise and without knowing what to do.

I had read such a theory in a book I found in the forbidden library, but Cole himself taught me that.

He seemed to be watching some of the smaller pebbles get dumped all the time.

"Car Car Car Car"

He figured out how he was born.

"That's why you wanted to keep him in charge? Cole is sweet."

"Car"

Hmm! And it was returned with my nose like a blindfold.

"... Cole and the others coming with me?

I didn't like the way he said he would be the Lord, so I said those things, but Cole shook his head saying no.

"Kirker, Kirker, Kirker"

He refused to be in charge now because of the long haul.

"... If they summon you, can you respond?

"Car?"

"One, I have a very good kid. I thought you'd be nice to me, too. I think you'd be happy to be a practice bench."

When it comes to summoning, we can usually continue our lives, and we don't always stick around like a host. There is no such thing as a close relationship between Siu and Ferres as a reciprocal relationship.

Especially for Cor, who has lived as a detachment, I felt it was right for him.

"Cole said he was guilty of not having the strong feelings that Ferres had for me, and now he can't take over, can he?

"Car Car Car Car"

I've been told I don't like children with good sense of things. but the way you put it, it was sweet.

"Car, Car, Car, Car, Car"

"Yeah, I think you'll take care of Elle, too. Because she's a sweet girl."

"Car?"

"Yes, it's a girl. That's why they're stopping me from summoning you. But it's my ability, and I wonder if Cole can do his job as a non-interceptable correspondent."

When I heard it was work, Cole's eyes glowed.

The rare beasts are proud of their cleverness. I like to work. Perhaps there is a strong feeling that it will be of some use.

When I am in charge, it feels like it's for the Lord. The face of a rare beast working in the service of the Lord was full of confidence.

"I don't know. I need to talk to the other kid, too, but I think he'll take it on. We're all good to each other."

"... Kirker, Kirker, Kirker, Kirker"

Okay, I pushed the pebble too, so let's take it.

He answered me in a dignified way, but because it was contrary to straining my bird breasts, I almost laughed out funny and funny.

Afterwards, Cole and I had a meeting and would contact each other again at a later date by communication magic.

I gave Col and Elle food.

Of course, Elle has him (?) of my favorite fresh and delicious leaves.

Around noon, he moved to Grandpa Stan's mother's house to talk about events in Latricia that could not be communicated by communication magic.

Reporting that he had finally picked up two pebbles, he was surprised that it was unusual.

"I've never heard of picking it up in a short period of time. But if you can, don't let it go."

"Yeah, I'm gonna, but why?

"Because pebbles know the warmth of a man's hand. I hear that they recognize this from the pebble stage that this is the Lord's mind. A child born and raised in the same Lord is a very strong and good rare beast."

"It is."

The book didn't say such a thing. That's Grandpa Stan, who knows everything.

"The Holy Beast I once knew told me that, but it seems that the whole rare beast is the same, so believe me. They hide the details because they treat rare beasts differently from country to country."

"Oh, that's why it's not in the book"

"Bye. Whether you listen to the Holy Beast or not, the Holy Beast is occupied by the royal family."

From the source, I am not willing to have a prominent Holy Beast or anything else, but it is a strange story from the ground up.

In this world of the idea that what is picked up belongs to him, only the Holy Beast must be dedicated to the royal family in every country.

Latricia and the Delf country, for example, wind up to rare beasts.

"That's a terrible story."

"Right. Still, you do amazing things like make" flying boards "because you don't have a horseman."

"I guess so."

"Even so. I wish I was a little younger."

"... Emina would be pissed. I mean, Emina's gonna want to ride."

With that said, Grandpa Stan exhaled.

"That too. Are you feeling any more restless? She says she's married, but she's still jumping."

That being said, I have a grin on my face. I don't hate Emina's mistress. I thought maybe he looked like Grandpa Stan when he was younger.