The Magus of Genesis

"Okay...... I'm coming, Nina. Are you ready?

"Anytime."

We communicate such exchanges in gestures without speaking to each other.

Seeing Kokuri and Nina snort, I took a step forward.

"Oh!

As soon as the trees were divided and screamed across the bush, a pure white bullet flew in from all directions. He had two to four feathers and attacked them simultaneously with his mouth and kick claws, a creature he named a two-bird (hen).

As the name suggests, the overall appearance and abilities are very similar to those of a chicken. The ability to fly is low and cannot fly long distances, producing eggs every day, and - extremely aggressive.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!

The body is small but so fierce that it can be classified as a beast, and it hits me with a herd. It's not as aggressive as penetrating dragon scales into boulders, but it's horrible as screaming by accident.

"I took it!

Nina sneaks into the nest in that gap and hoists her white eggs in her hand.

- All right.

I spread my wings, winged toward Nina. The two birds will strike no matter, but they cannot fly in the sky despite their splendid wings. If we fled into the air, we could safely retreat.

"Go ahead, Eye"

"Well... what is this?

Besides, my dear wife sparkled her eyes.

Round and fluffy, the treat has a white color similar to that of the current eye hair.

"Marshmallows, I say. It's for Valentine's Day."

It was made by asking Nina to collect flower nectar because the egg whites of the two birds, the gelatin extracted from the skin of the tooth pig and the sugar are not yet available.

"Delicious, sir."

The sneering eye is old and fading already, and I can barely eat anything hard.

Still, can you eat this? With that in mind, it's a collection that I've finally created over the years.

"Good. I've given you nuts and fruits so far, but I'm supposed to give you this for White Day."

Maybe I wanted the eye to taste the flavor of my hometown.

- Forever, before goodbye.

I'm sure that's not a long story.

"Well, it's a white treat, so it's a white day."

"I don't know."

Speaking of which, I don't know why White Day is such a name.

Perhaps it's a surprise.

"And the teacher is Santa with a bright red nose"

"So it's a different event."

Whatever happened, Christmas seemed to mix.