I came to the temporary storage area at the time specified by Mr. Gilmouth, but I was surprised because there was more garbage loaded than I could have imagined.
How the hell long has this place been in temporary storage?
I thought the shami rammed up near the village after we came to the village, but it wasnât?
âOh, Iâm here. Iâm here.â
Turning his gaze to those who spoke, Mr. Early was waving.
When me and your father bow their heads gently, Mr. Early shakes his head in a hurry.
Something tells me your eyes are sparklier looking at us than they were when we met before, but I guess I saw it wrong?
Tilt your neck to Mr. Earlyâs words.
I donât remember doing anything to thank you.
When I try to open my mouth, I notice that the bag is moving around.
Apparently, the patience of the Solas has come to its limits.
âCan I get the Solas out of my bag?
âOf course it is. Oh, just give me a minute. Iâll get it ready.â
As Mr. Early watched from the entrance and exit, he closed the door and locked it.
And activated some kind of magic item.
âThis is an item that keeps this building from peeking from the outside. I havenât caught him yet.â
Havenât you been caught yet?
Still, I feel strictly protected, but itâs not your fault, is it?
What do you know about not being able to talk to me?
But you canât help but care about that, can you?
When you open the bag lid, Sola and Sol pop up in momentum.
That was followed by Flem popping up as well, with Ciel coming out at the end.
When Sora and Flem sound happy, they rush into a pile of garbage.
Sol was silent and was just climbing a pile of garbage.\n
âThatâs a lot of momentum.â
âBecause Iâve made you patient since lunch yesterdayâ
Mr. Gilmouth and I got a potion we didnât need, but we didnât get that many.
I tried to pick up the potion, but refused because the whole village was flustered and told it was dangerous.
No one was free, and I put up with the Solas for half a day.
âLetâs pick up what we need, too.â
Your father gives me one of his magic bags.
There is not necessarily an illegal dump on the journey.
Or if there is, I canâtâŠ
Letâs think about it and pick it up to the limit of the bag.
And donât eat Sora and Flem with great momentum.
Iâm glad thereâs tons of garbage.
âIâll help. Uh, you just have to pick up the blue potion and the red potion, right?
âShould I stop things that have gone pretty discolored?
Mr. Early shows me the discolored blue potion.
The potion I had was so cloudy that I could barely tell it was originally a blue potion, and the blue was also thinner.
âItâs okay. Because I eat fine.â
âOkay. And you really digest every bottle.â
Is it the first time you see the sights of the Solas eating?
âStrange or uncomfortableâ
To Mr. Earlyâs words, he laughs bitterly as he picks up the potion.
Since it was every bottle from the beginning, I was surprised that it was different from what was in the book, but soon the discomfort disappeared.
I guess people who are used to regular slime are uncomfortable with the sight of the Solas eating.
Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
âHmm? Whatâs that noise?
Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
I heard something different, so I look around. \nâIvy, itâs Solâ
To your fatherâs voice, he was pointing his gaze at the pile of garbage.
Looking at you, Sol was keeping the magic item in his mouth.
An unexpected sight spills an unspoken sound from your mouth.
Sol is a slime that only eats magic, right?
But Sol at the end of his gaze is cleverly using his tentacles and disassembling the magic item slightly larger than Solâs body and putting it in his mouth.
Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
From the sound, I can see it digesting well.
I can hear Mr. Earlyâs surprise from behind.
Yeah, it sure is amazing.
Your father gives you a magic item that was nearby, according to Sol.
Sol took it apart and put it in his mouth without getting lost.
âIs this because Ivy taemed it? Or have you evolved or something?
Tilt your neck to your fatherâs words.
Iâve never read in a book that the effects of tame change the food I eat.
And the evolution of the slime?
âAre you going to evolve?
By the side of Sol, I see up close where Iâm eating.
Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
Thatâs a fancy way to eat.
âYouâve never heard of it. Does Early know anything about this?
Mr. Early, who was suddenly told the story, is shaking his neck as sideways as he wishes.
Gusha, gusha, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
Nevertheless, it digests as fast as Solaâs sword.
Looking for Sola and Flem, the two continue to eat without worrying about Sol.
Ciel, too, is falling asleep a little away from the garbage, fluttering her tail and resting.
\nâOops. This is the last time.â
Take charge of the bag with the potion to the limit and get down the garbage pile and put the bag next to Ciel.
Ciel opens her eyes slightly and looks at me.
Say hello to Sola and the others for dinner.
Too bad I canât stroke Ciel because my hands are dirty.
âWait a little longer.â
I reached for the red potion when I climbed the garbage pile again with my next bag.
âSol, whatâs this? And this one?â
When I turn my gaze to your fatherâs voice, your father is offering various kinds of magic items before Sol.
Hi, Mr. Early is having trouble too because he doesnât know how to hold me.
View magic items lined up close to your fathers.
âThatâs right. Trouble.â
âWhich magic items donât you want?
In my words, your father refers to the three that were kept nearby.
Take it in your hand and see the magic item.
Is it new, with few scratches and strong magic I feel from inside?
âIs that it? Isnât this a magic item you can still use?
Your father and Mr. Early confirm my words in turn.
âRight, looks like this is still availableâ
âDonât throw it away.â
Mr. Early agrees with your father.
Your father confirms the remaining two.
âSounds like you can still use enough. I didnât realize because I didnât care if I could use it earlier.â
View the magic items Sol is eating.
I can tell itâs old and pretty old.
âSounds like you donât eat usable magic itemsâ
What an amazing restraint.
With that said, wouldnât Sola and Flem also eat authentic potions or potions close to authentic ones?