"What are you thinking already!? I can't believe you're spending all your money."
I was getting a sermon from my mother right now.
My mother is still young and beautiful, but I was actually pretty scared when I got angry.
This time, you seem particularly angry among them.
"No, but if we can successfully hatch the Servant Beast eggs, we'll get more money than the purchase price."
"How stupid are you talking about? It can't be that easy, can it? If that's the case, we're all getting rich. Ha... I had allowed you to buy and sell things because you say you want to do money for the future... A man quickly spends all his money."
"It's okay. Plus, it's money I earned myself, so you can spend it as much as you want."
"What are you talking about? All the money you spent was selling sandals that we all made. You don't know it's not your own money. I made up my mind. I forbid you to buy anything of your own accord in the future"
"Eh, that's not true. Sorry. Forgive me!!
"No, you can't. Reflect properly!
It was me who kept apologizing for rubbing my head against the ground, but my mother's anger finally didn't subside.
Damn, what you're saying is too right to argue.
Even so, I wonder if the sale of sandals is like a sparrow tear.
Most of the cost of the servant beast's eggs is twisted by my bricks.
But still, maybe we should have thought about it a little more and acted on it.
Well, although a restraining order has been issued, there is a way to do it.
Anyway, I'm the one making the brick, and I'm in charge of selling it to the pedestrians.
Let's deceive the sales a little bit and make a whisker.
Rather, the problem would be the eggs.
They say that a servant beast is as much a golden method as it is known in rural areas like this, and is also a gamble.
Surely we must all be doing it if the mother is right that a useful servant beast is born so easily.
Or they say most people fail with their hands.
Because there are so many cases of failure, they say there are also scams when they are terrible.
At any rate, they say that most of them are bought or something appropriate animal eggs as servant beast eggs because they don't hatch from eggs satisfactorily.
Still, there are very rare cases of success after experiencing many failures, and some people dream of grabbing a thousand dollars and keep pouring money into their eggs or something.
Some say watch out for the one who starts buying eggs around.
You pedestrian, I don't hear you have that low success rate, and you're foolish in your heart.
But I can't help what I've already bought.
We must at least succeed in hatching......
I want a little useful servant beast to be born, if possible.
I wrapped my eggs in my hands so I could return the stigma.
The servant beast eggs purchased from the pedestrian were about the size of the very ordinary chicken eggs sold in the supermarket.
However, can you say the difference is that it has a pattern like a camouflage pattern on the surface?
Basically, it's a good idea to keep the eggs unbroken and keep them as close to you as possible.
The reason is because the egg sucks away the magic of the owner and grows.
Apparently, there is a personal difference between magic and magic, which is born in a completely different way when hatching even though it is the same egg by the magic of sucking it away.
By the way, they say it's also possible to hatch eggs with the magic of multiple people.
Most importantly, in that case, is it difficult to hatch a servant beast of the same appearance?
In the meantime, let's make sure we can carry it safely.
That's how I knit a pile of Hatsuka stems for my sandals.
I made something like a slightly thicker net, something that would be a net of egg pockets if I kept it coming up.
Now you can carry the top string on your hips at any time.
You just have to be careful not to squash it with your butt though.
"And it's magic. Looks like you're gonna suck it off on your own, but can I send it in from here?
That's how I concentrated my magic on my eyes.
Stare at the eggs in that state.
Little eggs with a camouflage pattern still seem to have little magic in themselves.
However, the surface of the egg is covered with thin, blue moya.
Apparently, it's true that you're sucking magic out of your surroundings.
"Magic Infusion"
But I've only sucked away too small a quantity.
That's where I activated the magic.
Magic infusion is magic to send magic into logs when growing magic mushrooms.
If it's about sucking away magic and growing, we might be able to send it in here.
That's what I thought.
My magic moves through my palms to the eggs.
Apparently, they were able to absorb all the magic they sent in.
The eggs themselves had changed to emit a more colorful light than before.
I don't know to what extent sending in magic is the right thing to do.
Then I did a magic injection, observing the eggs every day.