"If you were there, you wouldn't be able to draw a circle."

Off to the side, I tried to draw a magic formation, and now Nightmare moved that way.

"Nha, nya, nya"

"Whoa, don't interrupt me. Or does that mean we can play?

I put down my cane and held up all the nightmares I could.

When I look at your face, you look pretty satisfied.

I can't help it, so I'll shake my body too and respond to Nightmare.

"Damn, you're a handful."

After a while, Nightmare sounded like it meant "Enough is enough."

When I put him on the ground, he just runs right over the house.

Just when Mary came out.

"Franz, that's pretty good."

When Mary got to her mid back, Pippi Nightmare jumped on board.

It's a friendly relationship. I narrow my eyes and look at the two of them.

"Franz, why are you so grumpy?

"No, Mary, you're totally Nightmare's mother."

"Maybe so. I think Nightmare's about the same age she still wants her mother."

Mary's words didn't sound like that, but she was putting a merciful eye on nature and Nightmare.

I wonder if you think you can already discuss it with Nightmare, even if you don't remember the magic additionally.

Then two days later.

White smoke came out of the "Dialogue with Cats" magic line I painted.

"All right, you're finally here."

Evidence that something was activated.

"Don't smoke in the yakitori. Oh, should I let my cat cuddle through this smoke"

After a while, the smoke eruption interrupted. I can't stop smoking and it doesn't bother me.

From there on forward is the task of tightening to ensure magic.

There is a huge difference between being successful once and being successful at any given time. At least it's not from a dimension you can use at work.

For example, if the magic you used in a life-threatening battle fails, it will be a big deal. So, to be able to say that you have mastered magic, 90% of it has to be at a level of success. Even magic like the one used when redoing can be done without problems must have a 70% chance of success.

Most importantly, once we succeeded, we were right from there.

Repeat even the same "dialogue with cats" magic formation.

I've tried to separate every fifteen minutes, but the chances of success soon exceed fifty percent, eventually to seventy percent, eighty percent five minutes.

After a little over an hour, it became a good dimension to say that I could use the magic of talking to cats.

"Okay! Now we can even talk to Nightmare!

I returned to my home in a whim.

Nightmare is sitting in a chair. It was on Mary's lap and it was round. I am completely relaxed. My face is also getting naggier or calmer than when I first met her.

"Mary, let me use 'Dialogue with Cats'"

"Yeah, fine. Look, Nightmare, it's like Franz wants to do something, so go."

Mary put Nightmare on the floor in front of me.

Nightmare sounded like, "You should have been on your knees a little bit more," and rang low.

"Okay, Nightmare. I'll be able to talk to you now. Stay around there."

I put my wand on the carpet, paint the magic formation, and sing.

"Verado Sefina Teaa Raffir Swenda -"

Nightmare yawned at things like, "What are you doing?" What a swallowing guy. Can't you see exactly what I'm trying to do?

And then, when it came to it, I didn't even care to move the wand, and I approached...

Instead, he was playing, stretching his hand (technically his forefoot) toward the moving wand.

"Nyah, nya. Holy shit!

The wand moves in many directions to draw the magic formation, but each time Nightmare stretches his front leg and tries to touch the wand.

This guy is judging you to be playing perfectly!

Speaking of which, sometimes cats react to strings and sticks. That one. You're in the same condition as that one!

"Ha ha! Holy shit!"

"Whoa! He said he can't move! Oh...... you can't come in the direction of the wand!

"Dialogue with cats", which should have been enough to say it could be used, failed all the time.

Well, yeah. Because if you try to move the wand, Nightmare will interrupt you.

"Ha ha! Nightmare, I'm glad Franz is playing."

Mary is giggling, too. You totally treat me like I'm good...

In the end, after five successive failures, I put my wand down.

Nightmare said, "Um, are we done yet?" He looked up at me.

I saw that face, and I erupted, too.

"You're really free!

Nightmare looks "What's Free". Thanks to you, the laughter creeps up again.

If I'd watched Nightmare like that - I wouldn't even be willing to continue chanting.

"I don't care. Abort, Abort"

"That, Franz, you don't use magic? Because while I draw my magic formation, I'll have you a nightmare?

Mary respects my use of "dialogue with cats". So I know you're saying that.

But that's enough. It's better now.

"Mary, I know exactly what you mean when you say you're not going to learn 'Dialogue with Cats'"

I alternate between Mary and Nightmare.

"I don't know what you're thinking, so maybe cats are funny. If I tell you everything I intend to do, I'm sure I'll lose my taste."

"If Franz thinks so, I don't know what it is"

Mary wouldn't say I did either, but I thought that must be what happened.