Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Pocky and free time made me decide to hang out with the Bells. I thought relaxing, neat and calm time would flow, but unexpected things meant that quite a few difficult questions would fly by. It's hard to reorient your little one so he doesn't break his heart.

The Bells are happily storing their treasures in the chest. It's funny how you can see the character of the little ones by cleaning them up when you watch them. Bell luxuriously packs his treasures into a chest, and Flair stores them as he thinks about what to leave behind. Toul is already going to finish cleaning up because the original quantity is low.

Rain has a lot of vases, glasses, and water. There are many colors and water colors, but functional aspects seem to be important as well as flares. Then Tamamo... I thought you were collecting potted plants and stuff, but a wooden item sounds pretty good to me. Wooden objects are gradually collected around the hand, so it seems to be the same type of collection habit as Bell's.

Moon puts a lot of balls in his chest. I mean, the colors are urban, but do you like them because the shapes look like you? It's going to be hard to find if Moon finds himself in a crate.

I've been meaning to know a lot about Belle and the others because we spend a lot of time together, but there seems to be a lot I don't know yet, and I think I've learned quite a bit.

"Cue."

"Hmm? Rayne, what's going on?

When Rayne stops by because he makes an invitation with Patapata, look! So I finned the water bucket. Speaking of which, you were showing me everyone's favorite stuff. I thought it was over because you started cleaning up.

Is that it? Speaking of which, you haven't said how you feel about Thule's favorites yet. When I look at Tulu, he puts everything in the chest and looks kind of satisfied. In the meantime, Toul seems to be fine.

"Cu!"

"Oh, I did. I see it now."

I think Rain told me not to look at you. They pissed me off, but I'm glad I know how it feels without an interpreter.

Refresh your mind and check the bucket I made.... the soil is laid on the bottom and the aquatic plants are growing. Sounds like some kind of tank. It's not as big as swimming around, and it sounds like Rayne created a space for healing in the water. There are springs and ponds where to swim, and I guess this is enough here.

"Did the soil and aquatic plants get Tur and Tamamo to work together?

"Queue!"

Rayne nods happily.

"Are you comfortable?

"Cue."

Sounds good to me. Does it feel like you created your own private secret base inside the children's room? I had fun when I was a kid, too, modifying large cardboards to create my own space.

I hear kids these days sometimes have little tents in their rooms, and when they're little, whether they're spirits or humans, these things are fun.

"Queue!"

Rayne looks up at me with sparkling eyes. He wants to hear the secret base's ratings. Of course it's a praiseworthy stroke.

"Coo."

When I praise Rain for wandering, my balls squeak when I say it's my turn next. Moon is also shuddering with a pull, an atmosphere that wants to see how things are going. It's going to be a praiseworthy stroke of a day.

Tamamo, who is pretending Shippo is fully open, prompts me to check the planter I created last time... I mean, it's so green on the planter that I don't need to check it, but I've been seeing it fast since I entered the room.

Quite cheesy to speed up plant growth, isn't it? Besides, unlike in the beginning, the nutritious soil is lubricated, so the tamamo doesn't need to save power. It's a definite sight for abundance.

"Tamamo, that's amazing. Um, this is all thriving, but it's not sticking out of the planter because Tamamo's doing something, is it?

Even though it is growing with a touch, not one of the leaves is sticking out of the planter. Since there are no spread-inducing sticks or nets, they are supposed to erode all over the room, but they are stretching toward each other like a pair of gymnastics with spreads and leaves. It's a sight to doubt your eyes if you don't know what the power of the tamamo is.

Since the flowers are already blooming, would they bear fruit if these flowers withered? Looks like I'm done picking flowers, and I think I can eat some delicious melons.

"Ku! Ku Ku. Ku, Ku, Ku"

Tamamo says something so cute and so hard. Hmmm...... I know you're doin 'it. I also know you're happy because you have a full tail. But I don't know exactly what you're talking about when it comes to plant growth.

"In her navel, she says she doesn't wear any other shame."

Seriously? What the kid fox tamamo said was so cute was about manners? I check Thule's face for interpreting me too unexpectedly.

"Sometimes it's too much."

You see I'm confused, Thule says again forcefully.

"That's right... yeah, it's important to protect your manners. The tamamo that can protect your manners is amazing. You're an adult."

"Khu!"

Tamamo answers the praise as she stands in the air. Maybe it's about the time I want to grow up. Regardless of their actual age, it is understandable that children will want to grow up. I accidentally wanted to stroke him around, but if Tamamo wants to look like an adult, is that counterproductive? Hey...... no, pretty bad, but let's restrain ourselves.

What worries me more than that is Thur. Even though he's a grown up, less emotional boy on the table, he deludes himself as much as he wants to while watching the Rin Tamamo. I've always known Thule loved tamamos, but I'm pretty sure it's getting worse.

What if we start rambling before Moffmoff? It's definitely my fault, so as a spiritualist, you're a bad person.

If you're worried about suppressing Tull's moffler soul, Tamamo won't praise you? He finally flew in front of me with his face, even when I stroked him. Even around the time I want to grow up, it seems OK to stroke around.

If you get permission, you can pay for restraint. Praise down and stroke around the tamamo with all your thoughts. You're as great a hairy as ever. Now enjoy Mohmov fully and talk to Nomos about Thur.

After praising Tamamo plenty, he rode over my head saying Moon was his turn, as expected. I don't have a heart or a quick pull, so I think I'm probably saying it early.

In the case of Moon, there is no expression or ringing voice, so it is difficult to guess the idea. No wonder the Bells are reading Moon's thoughts.

For once, I asked him how he communicated his intentions, but somehow he replied that he could tell and it was not helpful.

I've asked the Sylphis a few questions, but they don't know as clearly as the Bells do. I doubted my telepathic abilities, but that was denied. However, they say it's easy to feel the same age.

I wish I had been able to convey my feelings when I signed the contract. That would not have degraded the status of a spiritualist, nor would it have become evil with the Adventurer Guild.

Is that it? But then I can easily communicate with the Spirit. I lose my strengths. If Sylphie's interest in me would have been diminished if it had been easier to communicate with her if she had signed a contract, even if no one could see her in person. Then I find it quite difficult to make a covenant with the Great Spirit or something.

If I hadn't been able to sign with Sylphi and the others, the paradise wouldn't have developed the way it does now, and I couldn't easily go back and forth with the labyrinth city. If I was bad, I'd be dead or still wandering the earth of death... it seemed to me to be the result O'Rei.

Let's not complain about how easy it is to communicate with Moon. Smooth willingness communication with Moon should be polished in the life ahead. Ston and I got Kelli on my feelings, so I see the last moon I made digging holes and tunnels where I can suppolish.

On the surface it's no different than when I made it, but from the moon atmosphere pulling over my head, it's unlikely that anything will change. Then it's in the hole, right?

There is no change in the holes where the moon is suffocated, and the holes that are tunneled are suspicious.

"Moon, can I light up the hole with a light bulb?

Sounds good. Moon, who moved from above his head to the side of the hole, is pulling next to the hole early and feeling.

"Nothing seems to have changed... is that it?... more horizontal holes?

Correct. Moon jumped big with Poyon when I said it all the time. He was right. After that, Moon dived into the hole once, and came out again after being softly delivered to the increased horizontal hole. Apparently he showed me how to use it.

Sounds like a misplaced space in a narrow tunnel, but that's not exactly what this is about, is it? I guess I wanted a hole in the tunnel that I could suffocate.

Ask a question while punning Moon, who is relaxing and pulling, if you are satisfied with showing me the hidden hole.

"Um, Moon was himself processing the wood?

Is there such a move in the Spirit of Life? Maybe it's slime shaped, so you went ahead and melted it with slime moves?

Moon swinging beside the pull. Apparently, Moon didn't process it on his own.

"So, tamamo?

Horizontal shake again, I thought it was an egg if it was timber-related, but apparently it's not an egg either. The moon is so pully, I just don't get it.

"I opened it..."

Trouble told me while Thule showed me a tool similar to a small hand auger.

"Heh, huh? I don't remember buying that tool, but what's going on?

"I made it. Yuta's How Interesting"

Well, have you looked at the pioneering tools and made them yourself? You engineered it for wood, you're more like a drill than a hand auger.

"But Toul. You know, the ore that Thule built will go back to normal over time, right? Is it okay if we process it?

"I got it and I made it. I'll make it if you want."

Speaking of which, you also asked Toul to process the slide. With raw materials, there's no problem, and Toul seems to be able to make quite a few different things.

"Tru, do you have anything else you've made?

"No. That's all."

"Oh well. Well, tell me if you have anything you want to make. You don't have to shy away from all the materials. Plus, there are all kinds of tools for pioneering tools, so tell me if you want to see them."

"... thanks"

I was thanked to squeal a potpound. Whether he was happy or embarrassed, he blushes a little on his cheek, smiling.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've talked to Tur about all this... no, maybe for the first time. Toul is a silent quality, so let's communicate more from me.

It's still morning, but I still found out a lot I don't know about the Bells. It's very important that we play together.