"Wow! Sounds fun."
"That's a great tone."
"I want to sing koo too."
Master Philorial will be interested in playing the tree and will be closing in on the orchestra.
The tree looked and smiled at the Philorials as they played and started pulling songs that looped over and over again.
At first, they were listening to you, Master Philorial, but eventually everyone started humming you.
Eventually, the tree plays and the beauty of Dear Philosophers will become an orchestra while turning up the pitch.
I can feel the magic around me revitalizing and going.
"Speaking of which, you call it choral magic when you speak for more than one person."
"Maybe that's where the story comes from. If the Philosophical and the Orchestra cast their magic around the tree today, there's going to be great magic."
Glowing particles are blinking from the dragon pulse drifting around by magical activation.
"The dragon pulse is shining!
"Beautiful..."
"That's a great tone, too. I could have heard it in a synthetic sound, but when I heard it play live, I was struck by something else."
"Ever since I came to this world, I've heard a lot of live music and singing, but aren't tree performances better quality than any of them?
Not so long ago, the people around them were fascinated by the songs the trees played.
The song came to an end, and after the tree made such complex finger movements as it called super skill, it ended with a strong, violin-like instrument playing.
Everyone was silent at first, but eventually the applause rolled in.
The tree came back to us after returning the instrument to the orchestra.
"Have you finished your meal?
"No... the tree played awesome and fascinating..."
"Why... you don't have to listen to me and flatter me."
"No, no, Tree, you were good at playing instruments?
"What are you talking about?
This reaction looks familiar.
Do you even know how to smell it? I'll stare at your stepfather.
"Talents other than unconscious combat... definitely the same as the dishes in the script!
"Maybe that's what you say you won't know unless you tell me. Can a tree reproduce a song I heard once or something?
"What are you wondering about that simple thing?
And the tree answered naturally.
This one, no way...
"No, no, you can't normally! Oh, no! Tree, I thought you were one of us, but you weren't."
"I don't understand why Mr. Smelter is angry..."
"It was so much fun -"
"Yes!
"Sing again."
Master Phyllorial and the others will be happy to speak to the tree.
"Hey tree, maybe a tree has a musical talent?
"I don't hear about that...... oh, I used to do a little with hobbies though"
"Conscious that it's totally equivalent to the dish of the inscription"
I'm flattered by the smell. I'm worried about your gaze.
What about me?
Do you have any particular visible talent?
I think so, but shut up because it's counterproductive to say it to the smell now or your father-in-law is going to piss you off.
"Tree, isn't the talent to play that instrument a dimension of alien abilities?
"No, talent and incapacity are different. You don't know, but the different abilities of sound are not of this dimension, even if they are of lower rank."
The tree answered so stubbornly and unnaturally humbly.
"Besides, the incapacitated are evaluated for their ability to do so. Even if I had your talent, it wouldn't be appreciated by my abilities."
I don't think I'm the only one who's a little frustrated with the tree that answers so refreshingly.
It's a mysterious humility. I can't imagine it from the tree before.
I don't understand why you're so modest on your own talents.
It's as good as it can be.
Better than a guy who only gets a face like me!
"Nevertheless, if that's what you all say, why don't we appeal like Mr. Sue Wen? That's one step ahead."
Somehow the tree will turn its invincible grin on me and smell it.
That's it. You found a cut on your face when you told your stepfather you were losing a lot on your way to Forbray.
"If you use it well, don't improve your magic power! There's a dragon pulse revitalization, and I'm sure the demons will be strong, but don't get a lot of experience!
Your competitors will also answer in a good mood.
Keep on nostalgic for the tree.
"Then the tree plays all the time when you make your buddy's LV up. Play the instrument while you're shooting on board with the philoreals."
"What a Western play"
Then I'll bring the rope.
"Why! Isn't that how you can play it in the first place!
And well, smelting and trees were arguing until you finished your meal and went back to your bedroom.
"Hey, Gaelion, you need to rest in the dragon house."
Your father-in-law is about to send a rival to the dragon house outside with his assistant back in the bedroom.
But my competitor said it in disgruntlement.
"It's just the gaelion. Why do I have to sleep in the dragon house!
Competitors waste time every time.
Every time your father-in-law seemed to wait in a dragon house or something until his rivals fell asleep.
"Don't say too much Wagamama, Gaelion. I'll sleep with you and lift you up, so be patient."
"Ugh... but don't show the magic I've been trying so hard to remember and set up here lately!
When you say that, your rivals seem to be doing some magic after spreading their feathers wide.
Eventually it will be a cocoon of light and shine.
"Huh? What are you doing?
"You're a healthy bunch of guys even though it's late..."
"Right."
"That's noisy. What are you doing?
Eclair, who was on watch outside the room, is coming in to hear the noise.
If something goes wrong, I rush.
That's a special triumph as a knight.
"No. It's like Gaelion is wasting his time... trying to figure something out."
"Lord Windia, can't you do something about it?
"I'm just trying to do something..."
You're in a situation where your assistant says you're having trouble coping, too.
When it comes to moles, they are oronic on the bed.
Yuki and Philo Real have narrowed their eyes.
"Master Yuen Kang! The gaelion did it!
"So do you want to end it?
"How can you think in such a noisy direction? Or does Yuki know what Gaelion's doing?
"I know Sakura, too."
"So what are you doing?
Was it almost at the same time your father-in-law asked Sakura?
"What!
Your competitor has vanished the cocoon of light and revealed himself.
Standing there was...... a child who had grown dragon feathers dressed similar to Sakura.
Your hair is red, you have long hair.
Somehow, I associate the tail with the way it's wrapped up.
It's such a long hair.
I regret making your face, but you will be comparable to the Philorials.
Do you even call it a demon child because the shape of the feathers is demonic?
"You did it! The gaelion was transformed by the magic of humanization!
In a good mood, your competitors will appeal to you as you circle.
The assistant is pointing fingers at the condition as he opens and tightens his mouth again and again.
Smelting, including your father-in-law, the tree doesn't look that surprised.
"There was a precedent for Yuki and the dragon emperor of Takto was humanized. It's not unimaginable."
"Right. I'm no longer surprised by the degree of humanization."
"Well...... but why a toddler?
"Sister, how's the gaelion? I wonder if I can kill you now? It is!"
Competitors are asking their assistants in a mysterious troublemaker pose.
The assistant has said whether it is beyond comprehension or frightened.