Shut-in Magician

The supper was made by Siu with a wrap around his arm.

For that treat, Aurea was happy to jump up.

In the desert, they were scarce on ingredients, and insects such as ants, which lizards treasure as proteins, were also afraid to look and eat. They were eating the ingredients in the magic bag that Xiu had previously given them to them in a chicken.

"Poor thing..."

"Ugh, Mm. I think so."

"But it's also hard to buy, isn't it? I'm used to cooking, and I can't do anything that I can't."

"... Mm"

Without words, Garelado was depressed.

I don't mean to blame you, but I guess as someone who takes care of you, I have something to think of.

"I'll pack it in my magic bag again."

"Always, sorry"

"Yes. Cooking is a hobby."

Besides, I came up with something.

After dinner, hurry up.

"What are you gonna do?

"Mmm. of the item box, adhesive? Automatic supply? What the hell, I thought I'd make it possible to operate from here."

"... ah?

They looked at me like I didn't know what it meant.

I don't think I know for sure. Because it's magic no one's ever made yet.

"Wait a minute. Because I'm almost ready to think about it. Um, there's no hole in this, just the image, just hold on, if you are, whoa."

I took out two prototypes and tried to connect them there, but it was confirmed that I could. I've tried it a few times but it doesn't seem to be a problem.

"I got it! Now we can move from one to two. And the opposite, all right, now I can."

"... what the hell,"

Garelado's faceless expression was disintegrating and funny.

"I'm going to put in some rice for Aur on a regular basis. If there's anything you'd like to hide from us, too. If you keep it in mind, I'll move it to the magic bag I have. It's the same thing I lost if they took Gal's magic bag, and now I don't have to worry about losing it."

"Yeah, right."

Looking at Garelado, who is still amazed, Siu was thinking in his heart.

Siu's space vault only had access to Siu. From the outside, even if it's a magic bag, they couldn't connect.

With Siu's own hand, as with the move from A to B, it was impossible to "connect" from A to the space bank, even though it was possible to put it into the space bank, if you remember.

I thought it was a form of spatial magic, but it seemed to be more intrinsic magic specific to Sioux individuals than I expected.

"My cooking arm is up, too. I'm still thinking about a few recipes, so I'll put them in. Oh, I'll have Gal's share too."

"It helps, though."

"You don't need any thanks, do you?

"... oh, you did. Thank you, I'll take it."

"Yeah."

While Siu was working, Aurea and Ferres were rolling around and playing. It's a healthy thing even though it's right after the meal, but it would be something like this to say kids.

I looked at one and one head with gentle eyes with Garelado.

The next morning, Siu was asked to try to be in Aurea.

"Weird?

"That's right. I'm swimming in the water."

"... different from the beast?

"No, I'm not."

I didn't want to fool him, so I showed him the fish in the space vault that was not yet in the mood. I won't move because I'm already dead, but it may not look good.

"People eat and live. Living on top of other lives. It doesn't change what kind of creature it is."

"... leaves too?

"The leaves drink water, too. And most things don't grow without dirt. It is we who nourish the earth. Life, circulating, this world is moving."

Explain what circulation is. When I drew a circle and told him, he seemed to understand what it meant, albeit small.

"The lives of the creatures go around. For the next life. So, I always say I'll have it at dinner. [M] I'll take your life."

I taught him what I had in mind.

"When I finished eating, it was a treat. I gave you your life right, he said. Some say thank you to those who made it."

"Thank you for the delicious meal, Aur."

"Yeah."

"... you know, the garlic tastes weird. Um, when I was a little girl, I got a weird twitch. I don't like that. Crazy, I don't know."

"Want some? If not, but it's okay. But if you can eat it, it's good for you."

"Is it good for you? Aur, can you be like Gal?

"... um, what about that. I don't know. But you can be strong."

Looking back and looking at Garelado, I smiled bitterly when I saw its shape. Siu can't seem to do it either.

"Aur, Weird, Tattered"

Build a small fist and put a lot of effort into it. I even remember being impressed by this courage. It's a new challenge for Aurea.

Siu stirred and cooked the fish on the spot. At first, I tried to fry with single chestnut flour to make it easier to eat. It also has a bad taste. It's just like fried chicken. Likewise I think I like kids, I also make shrimp fries.

When I put it out there, I put it in my mouth roughly, and when I chewed it several times, I had a grin on my face.

"Yummy."

"Really?"

"Weird taste, don't!

"Good. Don't you feel bad, too?

"Yeah. It's delicious.... Aur, I have to thank you. Uh, there he is."

"Here you go, right?"

"After that, I'll have it."

Following suit, I stretched the fork to the next plate.

Seems like a new step for Aurea.

Seeing how it went, Garelado said it was pompous.

"Again, did you remember"

Seeing him as Siu urged, he whispered to me not to sound like Aurea.

"I showered my parents' blood from my head. Besides, to defeat the Warcraft, I did not hesitate to kill it in front of me, so I bathed in its blood as well. Couldn't you eat a beast that tasted like blood because of it?"

A meal while on the run would have left you bleeding, and that means the shock was too strong for meat. He didn't think of it extra because the Dragon Nation is as much a carnivorous race as it would be if they had meat.

Garelado was depressed for some time afterwards.

That day, I spent the task of explaining what was easy to live for Aurea and Garelado before I went to the magic bag.

Garelado seemed to have stopped to be surprised already when he saw cozy tents and four-assets.

Demonic props and other useful items such as junction tools were also handed over.

And a pinch for defensive junctions. Leave Aurea with something from the defensive junction. Being a race that doesn't like metal, they used fire dragon leather to create a foot ring that wouldn't come off and grant it there.

Pass the small pochette too.

Nobody realizes it's a magic bag because it looks like it's just a container.

It also attached a path leading to a common magic bag, along with communication magic props, potions, etc.

Just in case you two get separated, it's a consideration so you can survive.

Of course, if anything happened, Shiu would find it and show it right away, so it would be lonely for just a little while, but I was even worried about that.

"You're like my child."

"Yeah, maybe. I like kids, and that's still good."

"... sooner or later my child will be able to"

"I hope so. I'm not expecting anything."

Last night, when we talked about Siu still being familiar, Garelado was jaw-dropping, not even like him.

Asked, the Dragons seem to grow slightly faster than the humans, mostly coming at ages 7-8.

Exactly. They don't even know what the descendants of High Elves are like. I got a strange consolation while clouding my words. I mean, it doesn't determine how manly an act is, or if a warrior is strong, so be it.

It didn't seem like it was about asking the biological warrior.

In the afternoon, Aurea was placed in underground ruins to explore the Fuguerre Desert with Garelado.

It seems that there are still some flocks left, so I gave the location based on the results Siu detected.

Using that as a guide, he said he would also try to direct the rest, so he decided to break up with Garelado there.

Wave over and over, and when you go up to the sky, you transfer from there.

From dry air to a muddy humid world.

"I'm home."

"Nha."

"It was the desert of Kasakasa, but this is a forest where the snow still lingers."

"Nha."

"... metastasis is like good or bad. But it's a luxurious idea."

"Ni?"

"Nothing. Well, let's go back."

"Nah."

The usual Ferres was delightful to Siu.