Returning to the room where your father was, Mr. Early was present but not Mr. Nargas.\n
It was on my desk, and thereâs no shami.
âWhere did Mr. Nargas go?
Mr. Pial wipes me clean on my desk.
Thatâs right, the shami was on until earlier, so thank God.
âNargas went to do an autopsy of the shami. It wonât take that long.â
âReally? Uh, tea and sweets.â
Line your desk with tea and prepared treats.
When your father took the tea, Mr. Early also took the tea.
âI hope you know somethingâŠâ
To Mr. Pialâs words, Mr. Early nods.
âIâm home. That? Were you making tea?
Having Mr. Nargas for a slow cup of tea, Mr. Jaggi returned.
âWelcome back. What about the captain?
Mr. Early welcomes Mr. Jacgi with his hands waved praprapra.
âDonât rush it. I want tea, too.â
Even though itâs not so warm yet, the sweat falls off Mr. Jacgiâs forehead.
âOh, I thought we should hurry up and let you know.â
Iâll give you the tea, Mr. Pial.
Drink that all at once, Mr. Jacgi.
âI told the captain that Shami was this forest commotion. I was pretty confused because I know a lot about Shami. And the captain has never heard that animals can use magic, and the cause is unknown. Heâs asking someone he knows.â
After all, it is so rare for animals to use magic.
âWith that said, Mr. Ivy, Mr. Ginal was wondering when I felt like Sola and the others were feeling better every time they solved the spell.â\n
I guess thatâs because of the joy of being hungry and being excited.
âIâm glad youâre well.â
âI was worried you wouldnât get tired because of the large number of people, but youâre relievedâ
Nodding at Mr. Pialâs words.
Iâm more worried about overeating than tiredâŠâŠ
I wonder where Solaâs limits are.
Mr. Jaggi leans slightly between his eyebrows at Mr. Earlyâs words.
Has it been said anything terrible?
âJust wait,â he said.
Mr. Pial gives a bewildered look.
âAre we waiting for this moment when weâre in contention?
âOh, thatâs what I heardâ
When Mr. Early asks again, Mr. Jacgi answers with a annoying look.
âI guess they donât know what to do eitherâ
Your father opens his mouth to Mr. Earlyâs words.
Everyoneâs gaze turns to your father.
âNo matter how many places an adventurer is treading, there are too many things I donât know about this one. Thatâs why Iâm not sure how they should move either. And a lack of memory would be a problem.â
â⊠thatâs kind of weird. From what we can tell, heâs always perfect, so neither the captain nor Gilmouth.â
Mr. Jaggi gives a bewildered look.
The other two are soggy, anyway.
âItâs people with them. I canât do anything. Just like you guys.â
Mr. Early snorted tea several times.
If I leaned my neck slightly towards everyoneâs expression, I looked at your father and he flaunted my shoulder. \nYour father is no different than usual.
I am calm because your father is as usual.
Mr. Early and the others are confused or confused because the captain or Mr. Gilmouth are confused.
When the top gets lost, so does the bottom.
I wonder if itâs all right, this village in this condition.
Your father squeals in my ear.
Iâm surprised by that, but I grin and see your father.
âHeh heh, Iâm fine. Still, itâs hard for people to stand up there.â
Father nodding at my words.
Mr. Nargas returned to the room where the unspeakable air flowed.
When you came into the room, you noticed how Mr. Early was doing, Mr. Nargas staring at his mates with a strange look on his face.
âWhatâs wrong with you?
âNo, Iâm fine. What do you know about the shami?
Mr. Nargas tilts his neck at Mr. Pial, who asks in some desperate atmosphere.
Iâm sure you want something, a hang-up that can move.
âNo, I didnât get anything. There was no magic in the body, and there was no demon stone. Well, itâs not because itâs an animal, and itâs obvious.â
In response to Ms Nargas, Ms Jaggi was dropped.
âThe captains are a little confused, so theyâre in trouble too.â
Your father gives Mr. Nargas tea.
He also gave a slightly bewildered look when he received it.
âThe captain? Is something wrong?
When I ask Mr. Jaggi, he tells me he said âwaitâ.
\nMaybe you were thinking about what was going to happen?
Iâm sorry if thatâs the case.
Letâs make the question as simple as possible.
âTell me about the shami. Whatâs the food? Spring said it would come around this village, but where are you except for spring?
âAbout the shami? Right, small insects, flower nectar, and nuts are the staple foods. For Shami, spring is childbirth time, and she often comes to eat the nuts and flowers that grow around this village. Youâve seen the heat in nearby caves in the summer. I wonder if autumn is moving around vibrantly again in preparation for winter. Unlike spring, autumn is a little tingly. Because I have an estrus period, and I have food security to go beyond winter. It is confirmed that winter is a deep cave, sleeping close to hibernation.â
Tilt your neck to Mr. Pialâs explanation.
What kind of state is close to hibernation?
Iâve never heard of it, but I donât know if I care particularly now.
I wonder, is it the cave?
âDo people ever go in and out of caves with shammies?
âI donât have that. Because shami is an animal loved by people in this village and by adventurers alike. Itâs the villageâs idea to stay calm.â
A cave where no one comes?
Doesnât that mean no oneâs gonna notice you dumping trash?
The cause of the shami going crazy is still unknown.
But if you think itâs a demon without thinking itâs an animal, you should think itâs caused by the magic of garbage.
Itâs important to check the cave, isnât it?
âWhich area is the cave?
âThe cave is about half an hourâs walk from the village.â
Itâs harder to get closer than having the shami in question, isnât it?
When I saw your father, I saw him smiling bitterly.
Oh, I feel like this is an idea being read.
âMm-hmm, Ciel. Will you get another rampage in the woods?
Ciel, who slept on your fatherâs lap, got up in a pionto and shook a pull.
He also plays his voice, so he seems to hang out with me.