Near the dump, set up a tent for three days.\n
Initially, we were due to leave soon, but we decided to let Sol eat the magic because he was worried about the magic in the dump.
Sol progressed to the dump gladly when Mr. Druid asked him to.
The second day I stayed motionless from the dump all the time and kept eating magic.
I was just so worried that Mr. Druid stopped me from eating too much, but he was getting away with it.
Seeing Sol keep eating as he fled, Mr. Druid was dropping.
And this is the third evening.
Sol in front of me is in a good mood because he was eaten in full thought.
The pattern that emerged on Solâs body has not disappeared since yesterday.
I asked Sol because I was worried, but he didnât have a problem.
I donât know what the pattern means.
My body is a little bigger again, twice the size of the first time.
Itâs just still smaller than Sola and Flem though.
The problem is roundness.
On the third day, Sol was round after the meal.
âThis would be too much to eatâ
âPeepee, peepee, peepee.â
Are you protesting our words, Sol? Ringing out loud.
But I donât care how I look at it, Iâm fat⌠and Iâm round.
âSlime makes you fat.â
Sol in great protest to Mr. Druid.
He doesnât like it when people say heâs going to be fat.
âUh, itâs time to leaveâ
Looks like Mr. Druid just decided no more.
Tomorrow morning we decided to leave for Hathahi village.
Or I didnât think Iâd keep eating until I changed shape.\n
Sora and Flem have not changed from bulimic eating.
Maybe you havenât eaten enough to be satisfied yet?
âSola, Flem. Maybe you havenât eaten all the way to your stomach?
Two silent to my question.
This isnât going to ring because youâre eating it, is it?
âUh, does slime make you fat?
Ask the two of them to keep their voices down so they canât hear you around.
I mean, slime doesnât get fat.
âReally? âCause Sol did.â
⌠was rolling and moving.
No, I wanted you to jump there with exercise.
âSol got fat, didnât he?
They still judge Sol to be fat, even from two.
âSolâs a slime too, isnât he?â
Stop ringing a little strange for him.
Because Sol is also a decent slime.
Clean up the tent early in the morning and check around.
I havenât forgotten anything, and Iâm fine.
âAll right, letâs go.â
Same landscape as when I came. \nSora and Flem ate potions and swords, but shields and magic items stayed put.
However, the magic that would have made the demons ferocious should have been somewhat diminished.
Iâd like to think Sol had reduced the danger a little bit because he was working so hard on that.
âLooks like Iâm going to sleep in my bag todayâ
âWell, youâve been working hard all day.â
âYeah. Get round it.â
Laughing at my words, Mr. Druid.
I look in the bag, but he seems to be asleep.
âWell, are we going back to the village road first?
To Mr. Druidâs words I lean my neck.
When you ring a single voice to my words, Ciel walks out of the lead with a refreshment.
Sora chases after him, so he rushes after him.
âThatâs not a village road.â
âAre we going to the back of the woods?
âNo, itâs from Rock Mountain, which has a lot of demons to drop that we talked about before.â
Are you on your way to Rock Mountain?
âThere are no demons this time of year, are there?
âNormally⌠I canât say anything about the dump.â
So youâre saying there are demons under the influence of magic?
âCiel, letâs go down a safe path, shall we?
ââŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚ nya yeahâ
What will it be between now and now?
Mr. Druid, too, called his name, wondering.
\nNodding at Mr. Druidâs words.
I checked with Mr. Druid, Sol and myself many times last night.
I was wondering if there was a problem with that shape.
She said there was no problem, so I decided to believe her.
âIvy. Has that pattern color changed anything?
âDid you notice Mr. Druid, too?
It looks like it floated on Solâs body.
To the extent that the pattern can be seen at first with a light gray colour.
That gradually changed from about yesterday to white, clearly floating on Solâs black body.
If there might be an overlook, I went back and read the book about demons and slimes again but it didnât say anything about the pattern.
âI feel like that pattern doesnât go away anymore, but what do you think of Mr. Druid?
âI feel that way somehow.â
The first time I saw it, I had the impression that it would disappear whenever I wanted.
Now I insist, without any impression I saw it first.
âThereâs a bookstore in the next village, right?
âI know you have a bookstoreâŚâŚ why donât you get your friends to look it up inâ Fluffy â?
âWhat? But it could be seen as content, right?
I wish it was Mr. Ratlua and the others, but I donât want the others to know about Sol.
âYou wonât need to elaborate. Right. âI heard thereâs a pattern on the slime, you know?â Youâll be fine as soon as you ask. âCause theyâre the ones, youâre gonna guess.â
Sure, I think youâll feel something about Mr. Schiffer or something.
âI think itâs more certain than going to the bookstore and lookingâ
But maybe you should go out of your way to find out.
âYouâve been told over and over inâ Fluffy, ââ Rely on me as soon as something happens, âhavenât you?
Iâve already had a couple of fax exchanges, but everyone writes that one last sentence.
âWouldnât that annoy you?
âIâm fine. âCause thereâs nothing to be annoyed about, even if youâre happy.â
You say it very forcefully.
âIâll be staying a little longer in the next village, pleaseâ
âYeah. I will. Oh, I think I took the magic.â
According to Solâs side, something is dropping with the demon I saw a few days ago.
âThatâs unusual this time of year. Itâs a magic item.â