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Chapter 407




Chapter 407: 407
“No, it was fun. Not, uh, glad I solved the surgery.”\n
Oh, the truth has come out.
‘Cause everyone was so funny with their exquisite moves… you can’t if you think about it.
I had no choice but to work with you because I wanted to solve the operation.
If your father smiles bitterly, he will untie Mr. Ginal.
“Ivy, you better keep your mouth shut.”
Mr. Yijinal looked at me with his jito eyes, so I gazed softly.
“What more do the other two do?
“Hit him or put him to sleep with medication…”
From Mr. Ginal’s mouth, I hear horrible words.
No, no, no, you don’t have to do that, do you?
“Um, shouldn’t I just take Sol where I sleep?
“What, you’re normal. Was that it for me?
What the hell does Mr. Ginal want!
I sigh unexpectedly.
“I didn’t have time for that, so I had no choice.”
“Well, I guess so. Somehow I’m not convinced.”
Ginal with a slightly dissatisfied look.
“Ginal, have you changed your personality?
Mr. Ginal smiles bitterly at your father’s words.
“I guess. I was seen pitifully fitting the surgery. Your face as an investigator will be fine now.”
Yeah, I knew it’d always been the investigator’s face.
I wonder if that’s why I felt like I could grasp it somewhere and not grasp it.
“Are you good at grasping people’s minds because you trained them?
“No, I’m not. Originally, I was good with people, so I was chosen as an investigator.”
I see, did you make use of the personality you had?
All three of you Ginal are good at getting distance from people.
“Ivy, I don’t know… there’s something strange about it”
“Am I?
What’s the strange part?
I’ve never been particularly aware of it.
Like because you remember me from before?\n
“Yes, you say you can be attracted there somehow, or you say you want to be somehow”
What do you mean?
I don’t know, tilt my neck and look at Mr. Ginal.
Mr. Ginal grinned all the time, stroking Pong and my head.
“So, what are we gonna do?
“Right. Come on, we have to look at reality.”
In response to his father’s question, Mr. Ginal made his expression rude when he sighed deeply.
That, why does it seem more serious than I think?
“Serious story. I do want you to lend me a slime called Sol for those two. If you’re worried, I want you to come with me to the inn. ‘Cause I’m sure he’ll be drinking and coming home and sleeping through the morning.”
When I saw your father, he nodded one at me.
I guess this means I can judge.
I agree with you to solve Mr. Garritt’s technique because I want to have more people.
As Jinal says, I also feel like if you’re drinking and sleeping, you’re just fine.
It’s a pain in the ass when you wake up on the way.
So, you can’t just keep Sol because you’re worried.
“You can go with me and your father, right?
“Oh, sure.”
Then there’s no problem, is there?
“Then we’ll work together.”
“Thanks, that’ll help. You know, besides the two of us, one more, and my son, okay?
“Is that your son? Become a top adventurer?
“Ah. I don’t know how long it’s been invaded by surgery, so I don’t know if I’ll go back to normal. If I can help, I want to help.”
It’s natural that you want to help as a parent, right?
“Father, do you mind?
“Oh. Just be prepared, Ginal.”
“I know.”
I wonder what it is?
Ready for what?
With that said, I don’t know if I’m going to get it back.
Could it be long enough to fit into the surgery that you can’t undo it?
“Father, is something going to happen when you’re long embedded in the magic formation technique?
“Techniques by magic can pervert the person. It’s supposed to mess with the magic of places you shouldn’t mess with. I’ve never actually seen it, but according to the literature, it becomes obsolete or so rampant that it can’t be reached. … even the literature that says that he became aggressive and stopped with death” \nOh, no.
View Mr. Ginal.
When his gaze matched, he smiled faintly.
You said it was a celebration of your son who became the top adventurer……
“What happens if you don’t solve the technique?
If solving the surgery makes you crazy, what if it stays that way?
“They say it won’t last long. It seems that the magic altered by force moves will attack your body.”
If it fits into the procedure, I thought it would be resolved once I solved it.
I can’t believe the magic is so heavy.
“You’ve often thought about solving my tricks. Didn’t you think maybe?
I’m confused by Mr. Ginal’s words.
Yes, it could have been dangerous.
“I heard you came to this village a few days earlier than we did, so I thought you’d make it.”
Your father is amazing.
Unlike me, I think and act properly.
I’m embarrassed because I acted with momentum.
“Thanks for everything, Father”
“Hmm? Never mind. Without Ivy’s ability to act, Ginal would still be fit for the operation.”
Your father’s going to figure that out.
“Tell you what, I can’t do this if I’m the only one.”
“Really? What? Why?
‘Cause I’m the one who thinks too much and can’t move.’
Am I?
I don’t think so.
“You’re close.”
Ah.
What are you doing in front of Mr. Ginal, who might see the worst results from this?
What can I do?
“Sol”
“Pefu?”
“I want you to untie the three of us, can you please? One of them could be in surgery for a long time. Are you all right?
\nOh, yeah. I have to explain.
But can you really help?
What if I can’t?
“Neither Druid nor Ivy need to look like that. I’m ready when my son tells me I’m going to be an adventurer.”
Mr. Ginal’s words make my chest ache.
“Pup ~”
The sounds of dissatisfied Sora reach my ears.
When you look at Sola, you’re staring at me.
Oh, I’ve neglected Sola’s feelings now.
Though I decided that Sola could help.
Plus, Mr. Ginal’s ready to watch sweetly.
“I don’t know what’s going on with Mr. Ginal’s son, but Sora will help. I’m sure Sola can help you.”
“Puffy ~”
It’s all right.
Sola can do it for sure.
“Uh, Ivy? That’s the slime.”
Mr. Ginal’s confused voice.
If you look at Sola again, look at me and shake the pull.
Yeah, I’m fine.
Because it’s Sola.
“It’s okay. Because it’s Sola.”
“Right. I’ve decided that Sola can do it, can you do it?”
Mr. Ginal gave a complicated look to your father’s words.
“Ginal, because Sola is not like a normal slime”
“I would know that if I watched. He’s got a good sense of communication, and apparently he knows me. But Slime is a garbage disposal demon, right? How can I help my son, who was hurt by magic!
Mr. Ginal screams in a harsh face.
Your father, who saw it, took out what was opening the magic box.
And put that in front of Mr. Ginal.
“Is this a potion? But why are you glowing blue?
“The potion is a wound potion made by Sola. If I’m dying, I’ll be back.”
“Huh?”