"Tocha aaaaaaa!
It was Moo, who thought he could not see, who was laughing so loudly as to echo in the small hall.
Waving in the dance floor of the stairs, calling Tor's name.
And suddenly I jumped on the siderail.
Children on railings backwards slide off momentum as they are.
Thanks to this, the skirt is turned up and the pumpkin pants are rounded out.
Moo, who slipped to the bottom, stopped by hitting his butt on the rounded out ornament at the end point.
The child turned around lets him wave with a full grin.
"See, Moo's pretend!
"Hmm, that's pretty good. By the way, you can't play anywhere you don't know, To-chan, didn't you?"
"Ugh, I might have said it. But this is so funny!
To Moo's reply, which is not bad at all, Thor leaks a bitter laugh.
It was unexpectedly Euril who suddenly blew up beside it.
The silver-haired beauty, who rarely raised her voice and made her laugh, approached Moo, who left her across the railing, and put her skirt back on.
Then I held him back and lowered him to the floor, stroking his head slowly.
"I miss you. Even when I worked here, there were a lot of kids who would be scolded for playing like this."
"Did Grandma Yu do this, too?
"Actually, I wanted to try, but I was teaching myself, so I didn't either."
"Is this, like, a miracle?
Moo stroking the railing with a lukewarm face.
It's a lot richer than when we met.
"Yeah, that's very fascinating. ……… OK, let's do it"
Euril, who suddenly made the declaration, rushes up the stairs in rhythm.
And when I reached the dance floor, I jumped up lightly and put my butt on the railing.
A tight skirt is pulled and her thighs are exposed to half because of her sitting on her side.
But with no wind to worry about, the woman slipped down the railing in one breath.
Just before you're about to hit the bottom ornament, let Hilarious land it.
Moo let his eyes shine and slapped his hands on the patsy.
Euril, who returned with a small breath, makes him snort to Thor with skill.
The look was clearer than I'd ever seen before.
"Shall we go, Mr. Thor, Mr. Sola?"
"Yes, I'll give it to you. Moo, let's go."
"Can't we just slip another one?
"Another time."
"Mmmm!
Proceeding down the hallway opposite the temple chief's room, the protrusion had become a door that led outside.
Beyond the crossing, I see an odd house with a clothed roof.
As soon as I got out of the building, the ever silent Sora exhaled deeply.
Then, even unfortunately, I raise my voice.
"Uh, I wanted to slip, too."
"Nah, that's good stuff! Sola Nee."
"Don't push the railing. By the way, why have you been so quiet?
"It's strictly forbidden to chat anymore, by God's side!
If you ask me, Sola was the only daughter of a company dedicated to the Time God and the Sky God.
My grandfather, a priest, must have carefully planted his manoeuvres in the divine domain.
The girl, stretched wide as she walked, sparkles her eyes and speaks out.
"Huh, I can finally talk. I've already got a lot to ask, and I've been fooling around a lot. Peripherals, trunk floors, just furry tails? Oh, and that necklace, it looks good on you, Mr. Euril."
"Oh, thank you"
"Well, you said it was an offering, but it's very different from what we had."
"Really? It's the mountains that I want to tell you a lot about, including around..."
So Yuryl stopped his leg softly, and unfortunately let him shrug his shoulder.
"We're already there. This is Oodle's pharmacy."
"Yep!
This is the place I was seeing right there, so I can't help it.
The building was a bungalow, which, if you look closely, had an odd shape with a semi-circular room stuck to a regular house.
That part of the protruding feel is covered with a white, clear cloth at the top.
"It's like white bread. You're home, To."
"If that rains, won't it leak?
"That cloth is knitted with water-resistant swamp spider yarn, so you hear it's surprisingly fine."
Euril knocks gently on the door as she explains, and a voice returns from inside that sounds like a reply.
Upon accepting the invitation, the indoor was surprisingly spacious and refreshing.
In the center of the room there is a round table surrounded by chairs, behind which you can see a counter about the height of your hips.
The right-hand wall was filled with shelves to the ceiling, lined with pots and baskets of all sizes.
On the left hand side there are two pieces (Kamadu).
In its vicinity there was a small table for work, with a table with a disc with a handle and a small bowl.
Having grabbed Moo's root, which he just tried to jump on, Thor shifts his gaze to the back of the room.
Beyond the counter, a shelf full of small drawers lined up without gaps, with a tight door at the end.
That's where it suddenly opens and a short haired grey-eared woman shows up from the back.
"There you are. You will sit properly.... Oh?
The woman, who had the basin on which the hot cup stood, lifted one eyebrow slightly when she saw Moo with a pinch.
"I wonder if she was playing on the stairs earlier. Did you know him?
"Yes, my dear fellow."
"Heh. How's that railing, pretty good, huh?
The woman asks pleasantly as she arranges the cups on the table.
Sitting on Thor's lap, Moo let him just slap his hand and agree.
"Yeah! That's good stuff. Nah, yu-ba-ha."
Thor trifles to hold onto the child's mouth for extra consent.
But he didn't seem to make it, and the woman, who also lifted a single eyebrow, turned to Euril.
"Oh, you enjoyed it, too?
"Yeah, that was surprisingly good."
The woman who heard that reply now lifted the edge of her lips wide and gave a crisp laugh.
And sitting in a chair smiling, I recommend tea that smells sweet to the Tors.
"Go ahead before it gets cold. Yeah, well, you didn't name it. I'm an Orrindor, a pharmacist here."
"It's called Tor. This child is mummy. You call me Moo."
"Nice to meet you, Grandma O!
"My name is Euril again. Looks like my grandmother took care of me a lot."
"It's Sola. It's beautiful, this room."
With the reluctance of growing up in the countryside, the girl looked indoors as a giddy.
"There are so many strange things. Oh, what do you use that for?
"You're a tool to powder dried herbs. It's for hardening and pilling."
"Heh! Oh, what's that door?
Sora nodded as she was impressed, pointing to the door a little further away from the
Apart from the door where Orrindor came out earlier, the light is leaking through the small window at the top.
"That's a greenhouse. I can't let you in, but you can see through the window there. Want a peek?
"Absolutely!
Sola, given permission, rushes to the door, taking her seat at once.
The girl peered inside through a small window to stick to the door, letting her cheer innocently.
Moo moved out in response to a pleasant voice, so Tor also lifted the child up and approached the door.
It was a rare clear glass plate around here that was stuck in a small window when seen up close.
The most unusual was not only the glass windows, but also the breathtaking view that spread beyond them.
The white, thin cloth-covered canopy seems to let too much sunshine through it.
The interior of the greenhouse is as bright as midday.
In the center of the room grew trees so tall that they looked up covered in blue green leaves.
All over the branches hang golden rounded fruits.
Low trees with strange shapes of leaves thrive, as they surround the tree.
Potted plants lined the shelves with twills placed on the walls, with brightly colored flowers blooming.
What caught Tor's attention even harder was the jewel-like glow flying around the room.
The butterflies spreading their colorful wings flicker across their horizons.
It was as if it were a sight to be called a grasshopper paradise.
"Whew. Cho cho is everywhere, Tor!
"Nah, To, that's happening, can you eat it?
"I don't know. But this is brilliant."
Behind the three obsessed, the lord of the pharmacy and Euril were slowly eager for vanilla tea across the street.
Neither of us talk about anything, only occasionally align our gazes slightly with each other.
Eventually, as he had decided, Yuryl, who drank the cup, opened his mouth.
"What can I tell you from? Mr. Orrindor."
"Hehe, does that still go on? As always, Audrey's fine."
To Yuryl, who has been pushed to silence, Orrindor continues his words with a laugh like a prankster.
"To find out, I think he's the cause there, but does it fit?