“It’s a rare demon, so there’s a team of adventurers traveling to this goal.”
Demons that become the goal of the journey.
What, Ciel and Sola have been hunting for that?
Pretty amazing, huh?
“This is probably a gift for Ivy.”
“Why is that?
“This demon is called Goose, but he’s famous for creating good magic for his body.”
“Good magic for your body?
“The magic in the goose changes. When we eat it, it works good for us.”
“What? Is there such magic?
“Oh, I don’t know what makes a difference.”
Heh, is there such a demon?
Travel slowly while observing the goose.
My legs are thick, short but I am in a gusty shape.
Running fast doesn’t seem like a good shape.
I don’t know the exact size because it’s falling, but it seems as tall as I am.
Move to the visible position of the face.
“Frightened.”
I had such an indescribably scary face that I accidentally crushed it.
The most visible fangs are those arranged inconsistently in the big mouth.
Just watching, I feel horrible.
“Potions are good for treating illnesses and injuries, but goose magic is better if you’re going to get your health back or take a little everyday fatigue”
If you get sick, Potion, if you maintain your daily strength, you mean Goose?
But I’ve never heard of a demon by the name of Goose.
Maybe the names are different from place to place?
“Is goose the same name in every village or town?
“I think it’s probably the same. Still, you always look scary.”
I nod over and over again at Mr. Druid’s feelings on his face.\n
So much so that he has a face far from the slightly cute name that says goose.
It’s a face I would never want to see at night.
“I’ve never heard of a demon named Goose.”
“It’s a famous demon for the elderly because of its potency. Maybe the young adventurers don’t know because of the low number of witnesses.”
“Really?
“Oh, because I’m not coming out of the back of the woods”
Behind the woods?
When that happens, don’t be about the top adventurer you’ll see.
There will be extremely little information on demons with fewer witnesses, so can you help if I have never heard of them?
“These guys have a hard time hunting, too. Because we’re acting in a herd.”
Herd, is this face full of demons?
That’s horrible.
“Pu?”
Looking at Sora’s voice, she looks at me a little anxiously.
What’s the matter with you?
… Ah, Mr. Druid said Goose was a gift to me, but he hasn’t responded.
Even though it’s a demon you’ve hunted for me.
“Can I have this demon that says goose?
“Puffy ~”
“Nya-yay.”
“Thank you, I’m so happy.”
I can see that the two of them are in a much better mood.
Sola is rocking pretty happy, and the dust is amazing with Ciel’s tail swing.
“Thanks, Ciel. Let’s just calm down a little bit.”
“… nya.”
Ciel looked softly behind him and drowned.
If you’re in a better mood, even if you know it, you seem depressed by the tail that keeps swinging full of strength.
I do have a hard time getting dirt up a bit, but as far as I’m concerned, I’m happy to know how it feels.
“Don’t be depressed, because I also love that tail personally”
This is a forest, so you can do a little damage. \nIt shouldn’t be a problem to lose the power of the tail about one of those thin trees.
“And I wonder how far the Syels have gone hunting?
“Why?”
‘Cause they say there’s no goose around All Town or Hathau Village.
Maybe you worked harder than I thought.
“Thanks”
Slowly stroke Ciel and Sola over and over again.
Both of them seem comfortable with their eyes closed.
Seeing the opposite with two futons, Frem is staring at the Solas.
“Frem, thank you for making the potion. Thank you very much.”
I thank you and stroke Flem.
Pulp and shaken Frem heard a pleasant sleep after a while.
“Flem’s the same as ever.”
Caress the 3 in order.
I’m a little busy because I only have two arms.
“Ivy, don’t come to the river to dismantle the goose.”
If you look around in a hurry, you are ready for demolition around the river, which looks a little further away.
Shit, I was too neat with everyone.
“I’ll help!
“No, I fell, so you just need to slow down.”
“It’s all right now! So I’ll help.”
“Are you all right?
“Yes.”
“Really?”
Mr. Druid’s worries are alive and well.
“I’m really, really okay. I’ll take a break if I feel a little strange.”