"Thank you for waiting."
As I watched Juma-kun's sleeping face and waited to see how Ronnie was doing, Ronnie finally smiled back. Hiro on his shoulder and a fluffy flying green light beside him. That means -!
"Welcome back, Ronnie! That worked!
"Mm, thanks to you. Thank you, Meg. And the spirits."
To Ronnie, who blew his face with joy, I, Shaw and Hoo welcomed him with great joy. Then, in response to our request to introduce - and Ronnie gave me permission, I was allowed to speak with the Spirit of Grasshoppers.
"Wow, she's cute!
The green light shifts in radiance. That was a mundane green rabbit! Whoa, sweetie. Around Ronnie turned into a merchant forest at once. Yellow and green little birdie Fu is also flying around, so it is extra. I want to touch...! But I hear there's something cowardly about this kid, so be patient!
"This girl named Marim."
"Marim, huh? Hehe, nice to meet you."
Marim, that's a pretty name. And the one that floated behind my brain was Marimo...... green, and once it's round, it's exactly Marimo. Sorry, follow me! But it's easy to remember and it's cute, so okay!
"It's nice to meet you. Son of the Demon King '
Ugh! Mozily upbeat and irregular. Ugh! Pretty, pretty...
"Um, you know, Marim. Can't you stroke me?
I couldn't stand it. When I said that, Marim pinned her ears and stretched her spine. Oh, didn't you like it?
It's an honor to be here! I'd love to have that soft skin and stroke it, stroke it, and... ugh. '
I thought so, but things are kind of different. Marim is stuffy and rolling around even though she hasn't touched it yet. What do I do?
Then Ronnie, who was watching, explained to me with a couscous laugh.
"Among spirits, Meg is famous, what is it? An admirer. So stroke him. Marim will be delighted."
"Oh, really? Why not...... but then, don't hesitate!
As I leaned closer to Marim and crouched in, I gently stroked Marim's cheeks, back and stomach as she rolled. Fluffy, happy...
"And, oh, let, oh...!
When I was immersed in happiness, Marim mentioned that. What, Marim too? Then you're a win-win! I don't know why you're famous. Do elves and demon kings affect anything?
Oh, can I introduce you to Homura-kun now?
"Hey, Marim. My friend has a child named Homura-kun, the Spirit of Fire."
"Of fire, are you!?
Spirit of Fire, when the word comes out, Marim has made her body stiff in a vicious way. With the feeling that it was okay, okay, I stroked him even more, and Funya and I were out of strength.
"She's very well, but she's a sweet girl, so I think she wants you to get along with Marim. I don't know?
'I'm not scared, are you...?
"Ugh!
He was just a little interested, and I summoned Homura-kun. But Homura-kun is terrified, and so on, while wrapping his long, red tail around my arm, he has a look on his back. Looks like he's only got a little face. Mm-hmm. My kid's cute already.
"Ah, uh, well... nice to meet you, Marim."
"Ooh, ooh. I'm a hombre. You're not scared, are you?
Spirit of Fire, Marim looks like she's just a little atrophied. But now that I've greeted him with a trace, that would be enough. I hope we get used to it one by one and get along.
"Hmm...? Are we done?
Homura-kun and Marim just broke it down a little bit, and Juma-kun woke up and started making stretches. Oh, that's a pretty good time.
"Yeah, I've accomplished my purpose safely! Hey, Ronnie."
"Well, I got a contract."
"Oh, I'll do it! You've accomplished your mission!
Juma-kun gassed Ronnie's head when he smiled the usual way. I'm still strong. I've come to add up and subtract quite a bit, but Ronnie's hair is bumpy. 'Cause Ronnie seems a little happy. Well, why not?
"So you think I'm going home? It's already dark! Saura won't let you!
Looking up at the sky, it was starting to tint just a little red. When! We took our new allies back to the Alliance. I'm hungry!
"Ha!? You've been hunting chimeras!? What are you thinking about having those kids! Even though only a few of us can defeat it, it's a terrible warcraft!
Returning to the guild, Kay and Gill, including Mr. Saura, welcomed him with a hospitable face. Mr. Gill, who was likely to make it to the woods, said he was stopped by Mr. Saura, believing and waiting. I don't brace.
"I'm not putting the two of you in danger, am I? Besides, there's no such thing as a chimera."
What are you going to do when you start to think that Juma, who boots and complains back, is someone that those kids can easily defeat! and Mr. Saura is preaching. Oh, don't worry. Me and Ronnie, because I would never make that mistake! I smiled bitterly as Ronnie and I looked at each other. I knew Juma-kun knew very well that he was an unusual man of strength.
"Mr. Saura, I learned a lot, and I wanted to follow you again, didn't I?
"Ugh, Ronald! That may be true, but then I want you to let me know in advance! You're worried, aren't you?
It was Ronnie who sheltered Juma. Saura lowers her eyebrows like she's in trouble for that look. You do worry, don't you? I also reflected a little on the words that I didn't care when something happened.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Saura! Let me worry... Look, Brother Juma, first of all, apologize!
"What!? Mm-hmm, but if Meg says... I'm sorry, Saura"
He seems a little dissatisfied, but Juma apologized for pointing his mouth at him, too. Yeah, yeah, it's important to apologize first!
"But? I learned so much too! Now I'll let you know properly, so don't be too angry with Brother Juma today, huh?
"Ugh, even Meg. If that's what you're saying, you have no choice... really, you weren't in danger, were you?
For Mr. Saura's sake, both me and Ronnie shake their necks with a boom vertical. Then Mr. Saura, who sighed lightly, smiled bitterly.
"Okay. But only this time, right? Next thing you know, say it right in advance! Especially since Juma has a lot of ex-post reports even if she doesn't! Tell me something trivial about these kids first!
"Wow! Meg, Ronnie, thanks!
Juma-kun, who rarely escaped trap hell, laughed joyfully and tried to stroke me and Ronnie's head. I couldn't wait for my hair to get messed up again, and I stopped Juma-kun's hands with both hands just before... Ronnie did the same thing next door, so I blew it out.
"Hey, what's up, you guys?"
"'Cause when Brother Juma strokes me, my hair gets messed up"
"Um, hey, rambling"
To our protest, what? And Juma-kun, who grinned wildly, held his arm up to his shoulder as it was. It is a powerful pose. We are hanging around together, holding hands.
"I've been adding and subtracting a lot, but I still can't do it."
Juma-kun held us back so that we could sit on both arms while I said that. I'm clever with one arm. I floated for a moment, though!
Thanks to this, Juma and Ronnie have a closer eye.
"Ronnie, do you want to do it?
"Mm, yes."
This is my opportunity, so I tell Ronnie with a niggling laugh. Ronnie admitted it without worrying. Your Lord is evil, too.
"Ah? What...? Wow, don't!
Me and Ronnie stroked Juma-kun's head around squeamish at the signal of. No more relentless guccaggeration! It's always like this, isn't it? How does it feel to be hit, Juma?
Even as he strokes us and strokes us, his feet are firm and his arms holding us are just about immobile. You're laughing at Kerakera while I tell you not to! I like the people I've been watching around. That's good, I'm laughing.
In the evening guild hall, everyone's bright laughter echoed!