The Magus of Genesis

Episode 24: Dragon History/Anno Doraco

"Doctor, it's hard!

To the screaming purple voice, I jumped. When did Nina, who was on her back, roll around and leak a strange scream of "fuzz," but ignore it.

"What's wrong!?

"The field............!

When she went outside the house as she transformed into a person's figure, Purple pointed to Hatake with a serious look at her sometime.

I took her with me to the field, and what I saw.

Dozens or hundreds of wheat stems fell and were the figure of an unbroken and rough field.

"Why…… this is the case"

As I approached him in a daze, something strange appeared in my eyes. It's dozens of branches of trees.

"This is"

"I wanted my teacher to see it, and I leave it there without cleaning it up. There was something I saw."

Mr. Purple tells you with a hard voice.

"Where the mice carry the branches of the trees, and make them."

"Oh no..."

Something stupid, I say, and I hold my mouth.

Red dragon blowing flames instead of breathing. Elves that live for thousands of years. Half on mermaids, half on wolves, lizards. In this world where such creatures live, it's not as strange or anything as rats bridge. Being a familiar creature, he therefore overlooked such a natural with preconceived notions.

"……… Unfortunately, let's clean it up."

"Yes."

Remove the branches of the sprinkled tree, gather them, and burn them down with flames. That said, just cleaning up is another repetition of the same thing. Some means must be taken.

"Let's think about measures. Sig and Lynn, and Luca and... can we get Yuki"

"I understand."

Nodding, Mr. Purple rushing out.

"Uh, I'm here... Good morning, brother"

I tried to swap with her, and Yuki looked at me casually.

"Good morning. Well, Yuki's the one who takes care of the field."

"Yeah……………."

She doesn't have the usual energy to snort. The bitter air was enveloping us.

"Yuki, the -"

We have to break this air.

"What is this!?

That's what I called it, and Nina screamed at me. Speaking of which, I totally forgot about her. He must have been rolled over, beaten up, and chased me in a grumpy state. She glances at the vandalized field and reverses her willow brow.

"I was vandalized by a rat. Thank you, I think I crossed the waterway with a bridge..."

"Bridge?"

With that said, I hadn't explained it to Nina yet. I thought the first one was a joke or something, so I thought I wouldn't even have to let her know.

"…… that. Is the warehouse okay?

Hearing my explanation, Nina asks.

"Warehouse? No, that one..."

It's a high-floor warehouse, and it also has a rat return made of highly-bedded roaches. It won't be a problem, I notice. If you can bridge the waterway for use, you might be able to bridge the warehouse as well.

"Immediately............!

"I already checked. You'll be fine."

It was Sig who called out to me to rush to the warehouse.

Behind me comes Lynn, Luca and Mr. Purple.

"Right, good. Thanks, Sig."

"I noticed Luca."

"Is that so? The boulder is the chairman of the committee...... are you a teacher now? Thanks, Luca."

"Please don't be a teacher, Doctor"

When I stroke her head, Luca shyly praises her neck and turns her head into an angle that is easy to stroke, but less than full.

"But a bridge... aren't rats smarter than phosphorus?

"I can swim!

For some reason Lynn proudly breasted Sig, sarcastically speaking.

"When this happens... I feel like there's only one way I can stand on a high wall."

"Why are you building a wall?" If it's a tree, it'll make a hole. Hihirokane is not very good, but it's not enough. "

I nod to Sig's opinion.

"Shall we also stand on the lookout at night? If you're going to bridge a boulder, you're not going to overlook the little rats."

"If you don't have any other good ideas, shall we?"

Mr. Purple's suggestion is practical on boulders. Sometimes I've just been protecting the elf forest for a long time.

"Lynn, can't you think of anything?

"Hmmm......"

She was told the story, and the mermaid girl thought with a frown root. It's unusual for her to always have an image of uttering words with little thought.

"I think a purple proposal would be nice..."

Eventually, she answered that in a way that she couldn't boil off somewhere. Sig turns a glimpse of you wondering how it is.

After that, I also asked Luca, Yuki and Nina for their opinions, but the idea I mentioned never came up, and I decided to adopt Mr. Purple's proposal.

"Now let the villagers work together and decide to take turns watching. I wonder how much..."

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a dragon engraving or something?"

"D...... dragon engraving?

To the deafening unit that popped out of Mr. Purple's mouth, I lean my neck.

"Your teacher used to call a kiln of Lucos a time, didn't he?

"Yeah, yeah."

It was like half a joke, but I did call it that.

"However, it seems that the majority of the villagers were not used to hearing the word Lucos. When I told him it was a unit of time, it stopped at some point."

Lucas is the only Lycoscentaur in the village, so there's no other way you can't ask.

Lyukos...... Lyukok. Like I know, like I don't.

"It's a moment, isn't it? So Lew thought he was a dragon... and later Luca told me the right answer."

"You're the reason!

I accidentally forgot how awkward I was when Yuki laughed at me.

I should have taught her the name LUCOSCENTAUROS directly.... Well, when I was little, I couldn't help but forget.

"By the way, it's already spreading to me that one dragon day in twelve dragon carvings, one dragon month in thirty-four dragon days, one dragon year in twelve dragon moons."

"Why!?

I scream at Nina, who explains the rush. I don't know what it means to wear a dragon. Hard to say?

"So, this is five hundred and twenty-two years of dragon history."

"That's my age!

To the fact that it was revealed from Mr. Purple, like Todome, I felt my face turn red all the time blowing the fire. Because then, it's like.

"By the way, I'm the one who named you Dragon History."

"I guess!

To the sig pointing at myself, I scream at myself.

I don't know what to think. The name is based on A.D. But the only person who talked about it was Sig. He wanted to hear about it and my previous life, and that's when he talked about it.

But then it's like I'm Jesus Christ……

"Everyone likes Shisei!

I smile unharmed and when Lynn tells me that, I can't say anything.

"... I missed the point. Uh, ni...... no, you take turns for four hours. That's about as good as I think. It feels like two people change overnight… let's add a few more field personnel and take the form of exemptions for the next day's farming work for those on the night shift"

"I get it. Me and Yuki will pack the details and report back to you."

"Please."

With a deep sigh, ask Mr. Purple to take the steps.

But I feel like I could normally have a conversation with Yuki, albeit with the current series of currents. That may well be called a great harvest.

If they can't take the bait for a few days, the rats will give up and move too. If you don't... I have to figure something out again.

We broke up for the first time, hoping that both issues would be resolved safely if possible.

"Attacked………!?

But it was not until the day after that that that the wish was brittle and broken away.

"Yeah. Fortunately, I didn't get hurt."

Purple answers with a sinister face whether he cares that the damage was done to the villagers because of the original proposal he made.

"The problem is, the warehouse was more attacked."

After setting up the field watch, Mr. Purple also handed out personnel to the warehouse, remembering what Luca was saying.

But it was the warehouse that actually attacked him at night.

It is far too unnatural to say that there were few people without having to look around a wide range, and that the fields are more completely ignored.

"No way……… listening to our consultation……………?

The moment I said it, Mr. Purple turned around and the tsu stretched out of his fingertips. It stretched out like a thunderbolt. That captures the little creature and screams "guh".

He was a little black mouse, big enough to get on his palm.

"Do you... understand the words?

No way, I ask the rat, with the feeling that But the answer doesn't come back, the rat just rumbles.

"Because I understand, it doesn't mean I can talk."

To Nina's words, I realize that's true too.

"Lynn. You must have come up with something. Say it."

"Mmm..."

Encouraged by Sig, Lynn opened her mouth not feeling very comfortable.

"Perhaps even rats have a home………"

"Right! Luca can follow the smell and find the nest. Should I get a grip on it!

To Lin's terminal words, Sig quickly slapped his knee.

The rat's nest is probably a hole made of dug dirt. The rats are bad swimmers. If we pull water from the river and pour it in, we should be able to get rid of the vast majority.

"That is, Komaru"

At that time, a high voice sounded. Reflectively, I see the rat captured by Mr. Purple, but your rat is rough and tired.

"This is da."

The sound of the voice echoing again, was heard right from his feet.

A white mouse stares at me as I turn my gaze to the one who speaks.

"Negotiate."

The white mouse opened his mouth and said so clearly.