âStill, these kids are adorableâ\n
Mr. Rose looks at the three in front of him and strokes his head in turn.
And happy to pull swinging Sola, Ciel, and Flem.
I was happy with Mr. Roseâs words, and I got a slightly rubbed voice.
Iâm happy to be able to introduce my lovely and dear companion to someone who really worries me.
I really want to brag about the Solas to a lot of people, but I canât do that.
âHehe, Ivy loves these kids.â
My expression would be pretty loose.
I feel so good that I donât have to look in the mirror to know somehow.
âYes, when should I introduce my son?
âItâs fine when the captainâs time is free. This one has plenty of time.â
Flem moves over the desk and stretches toward me.
Iâm a little confused by my first attitude, but when I hold it up and put it on my lap, I stare at it.
Tilt your neck as you look at Flem.
I feel like Iâm suing something.
But I understand⊠Iâll think about all the things Frem wants.
Theyâre not because they donât respond.
No, I canât even think about it.
âIâm sorry, uh, you might find that I have some advice,â
Flemâs gaze turns toward the desk behind him.
Take Flemâs face down to the side and peek in.
Is it the Demon Stone, not the black board?
Speaking of flems, demon stones and potions.
Flem in a good mood for my words.\n
Good, looks like you got it right with the Demon Stone.
âFlem, do you want to build a red demon stone?
Apparently, youâre right, expressing stretch and joy on your lap.
âAre you going to build me a magic stone?
Mr. Rose checks with Flem.
And Flem answers with a cheerful voice.
Youâre kind of more motivated than usual.
âBut Frem. Because there are no used up demon stones here. Iâll pick it up at the dump tomorrow.â
You donât have to be in such an obvious mood.
âThere are demonic stones that have become like gray stones. Is that okay?
To Mr. Roseâs words, Flemâs mood returns all at once.
Really, todayâs Flem is too different than usual.
Mr. Druid is also looking at Flem with a little surprise.
âWhat do you think? Hopefully I wonât be exhausted later.â
Iâm glad youâre doing well, but it would be pathetic if you were exhausted later.
We need to take a good look.
Mr. Rose went back to the back room and came back a while later with a slightly larger wipe bag.
A bag that looks heavy, placed on a desk.
Loosen the strings, open the bag and thereâs a ton of grey stone.
If I didnât know anything, it would look like a particularly worthless bag just packed with stones that looked like they were rolling on the side of the road.
âThatâs a great amount.â
âYouâll need a demon stone to fix the item and move it to try it out. I forgot to throw it away, so it seemed pretty cumulativeâ
Youâll need quite a few demon stones just to move this many items to try.
Flem gazes at the grey stone placed on his desk.
And happily jumped right on my lap.
The low jump is such that I donât realize it until Iâve looked closely.
Iâll put Flem near the bag for you. \nâAs much as you like.â
To Mr. Roseâs words, Flem rocks with a pull.
And swallow the demonic stone that only looks like a very ordinary stone in the bag.
The demonic stone that enters Flemâs body is wrapped in bubbles and becomes invisible.
Except the voice is so loud that you wonât know it until you get close.
What a light noise I hear and a beautiful red demon stone pops out of Flemâs mouth.
âAre you so early? And itâs a beautiful stone again.â
Flem immediately swallows the next demonic stone and shudders with a pull.
Keep your eyes closed when you see how it goes, and you look happy.
Flems that shake happily with the pull and let the next one swing.
Mr. Druid takes the demon stone that popped out of Flem and places it next to the demon stone that was resurrected first.
âYeah, you make demon stones, did you like them?
It would be pathetic if you were putting up with what you liked.
Nevertheless, I see the red demon stones lined up.
As always, itâs a beautiful demon stone with transparency.
âThatâs beautiful, too. Itâs been a while since Iâve seen such a transparent demon stone. The last few years, the magic stones you can take in the cave have been falling in level.â
Mr. Druid places the third red Demon Stone in line with the previous two.
I look around because I realize that Sora and Ciel are important.
Looking in the direction Mr. Druidâs fingers point, Sola over his head, Ciel over his shoulder.
âKind of. But itâs not the weight of the problem.â
Oh, thatâs the biggest surprise of the day.
Hey, Iâm happy with that.
âIvy, thatâs not what Iâm talking about! What if they abuse you!
Glad to hear it, but seriously pissed me off.
Wrinkle between my eyebrows, a littleâŠâŠ no, Iâm pretty scared.
âIt doesnât mean pompous. I thought Mr. Rose could be trusted, so no problem.â
Iâm scared, but because itâs Mr. Rose.
I donât care who he is. I donât trust him!
âIs Adandala actually a rather weak demon?
Hurry up and tell us how you taemed Ciel.
âI donât know what to say, itâs a bunch of awesome kids around Ivy.â
âWhat? Oh, because I knew I was too uptightâ
On the desk, Flem sleeping on his back.
And beside it, the demonic stones brought back to life by Frem are neatly arranged by Mr. Druidâs hands.
While we were talking, we were hearing noises, but more demonic stones are resurrecting than we were hearing.
An eye-catching demon stone among the lined demon stones.
Transparency that is distinctly different from other demonic stones.
Mr. Rose is squinting around holding it in his hand.
âProbably a Level 1 or 2 Demon Stone.â
âLevel 1 or 2? Itâs the first time youâve ever seen such a level of demon stone.â
Mr. Rose was impressed and gently returned the demon stone to his desk.
âExactly, if you offer it, youâll make a scene.â
Exactly. This doesnât seem to work, too bad.