âMr. Druid, Iâm afraid of Mr. Pliagilmuthâ\n
Speak to Mr. Druid in a low voice as he looks at Mr. Pliagilmuth, who looks to enjoy Mr. Druidâs sword.
âYou should give up, he feels like a god to me what Ivy would say anymoreâ
Mr. Druid also gives it back to me in a whisper, but Iâm not happy with the content.
â⊠Wonât it be spring soon?
I want to go where Mr. Priagilmas doesnât have that admirable gaze.
âIf I asked Mr. Sarpent, would you please take me to the next village?
Itâs the snow season in earnest, so I canât travel.
But I feel I can go if I can help Mr. Sarpent.
Thatâs impossible, I suppose.
âIf Ivy asks, sheâs gonna take me with her.â
Iâm surprised at Mr. Druidâs answer.
Youâre taking me with you. Really?
Isnât that just impossible?
âNo, even if youâre so surprised. You took the lead on Ivy earlier.â
But you wonât be able to get to the next village or anything.
âIf Ivy asks Sarpent to go to the next village, itâs going to be a story told in Pliagilmuth or something.â
Unexpectedly my voice gets a little loud.
In response to my voice, Mr. Priagilmas, look here.
When I sigh small, the weight passes gently on my head.
Hands up and stroke Mr. Sarpentâs face on his head.\n
I canât reach my face, so Iâm supposed to stroke my jaw.
âBut, Ciel, youâre too lateâ
Iâve been out for almost 10 minutes waiting for Ciel.
I still canât feel any signs.
Where the hell have you been?
I felt signs of Ciel rushing over here.
Still, itâs pretty far, but definitely Ciel.
Did Sora feel any sign of Ciel, too, and she jumps a little happy.
On my shoulder, sol that doesnât jump but shakes happily.
âAh, Sol. That vibration feels good.â
When the sol shakes, it vibrates and transmits to the shoulder.
Kind of feels good about that.
âThank you. Ah. This attention.â
Mr. Druid receives the sword and turns his gaze behind the woods.
The sound approaching this one is getting louder and louder.
âCiel⊠thereâs something wrong with you. Is that Bear?â
It seemed like he was going hunting, and as Mr. Druid said, Bear was stuck in his mouth.
I said what I wanted to see a living Bearce, so I thought maybe, but it seemed like he was going hunting normally.
When you come before me, you gently lower the things you are wearing. \nI feel uncomfortable behaving a little differently than usual.
âIs that it? Is that Bear still breathing?
To Mr. Druidâs words, watch Bearce still.
Then he swelled up and looked around and solidified.
At the end of Bearceâs gaze is Ciel and Mr. Sarpent, who is closing his face.
âIvy, did you even ask Ciel for something?
âI didnât do you any favors. I just wanted to see Bearce alive.â
No way, I donât think youâre gonna catch me alive with that.
âI see. You mean Ciel brought Ivy here to please her.â
Iâm glad to see Bearce alive, though.
â⊠that Bearce is kinda pathetic, isnât itâ
âOh well, thatâs certainly a little patheticâ
Are you trying to move the stationary Bear, or Ciel is poking Bear around with a twinge.
Because of that, Bears is harder.
Besides, Mr. Sarpent rolled out Bearce with his nose tip looking fun.
âUm, what is it? Is that it?â
With the strange look on Mr. Priagilmasâs face, he sees Mr. Ciel and Mr. Sarpent surrounding Bearce.
âUh, itâs my fault, oh, itâs happeningâ
âMr. Druid, youâre stopping me.â
âOh, just a little bitâ
Iâm too scared to move. Rolling Bearce with Ciel and Mr. Serpent, you canât.
âCiel, Mr. Sarpent, stop him for a secondâ
Stop moving on my words and watch this one 2.
Ciel brought me here for me, didnât she?
âCiel, thank you for me. Itâs good to see Bearce alive.â
\nâYes, it was originally a place I knew so well that I just had to checkâ
Well, itâs amazing how familiar you are with the forest.
âIf itâs over, shall we go home? Or is there something we can still do around here?
Seems Mr. Pliagilmuthâs work is also over, so he was to return to the village.
âCan I ask you to come home, too?
Saying as he stroked Mr. Sarpentâs nose tip, he can bring his nose tip around his stomach and lift it up again.
And it is placed over Mr. Sarpent just as softly as it goes.
âLook, if Ivy asked you to, you could just go, wouldnât you?
Mr. Pliagilmuth tilts his neck at Mr. Druidâs words.
âItâs nothing. Mr. Druid!â
âHahaha, bad. Look, Prior Gilmouth, if you donât let me ride, theyâll leave you. Can we ride, too?
Mr. Sarpent nods at Mr. Druidâs words.
My eyes get soothingly thin when I thank you and stroke my nose tip.
Is Sola and Sol thanking you too, the look on Mr. Sarpentâs face becomes more gentle.
Ciel is still in Adandalaâs condition, so apparently heâs going to run away.
My tail is creeping, so it looks like fun.
âNevertheless, you havenât woken up at all todayâ
Open the lid and peek gently at the bag containing the flem.
âItâs Flem. Iâve been looking in my bag a couple of times, and I havenât been waking up at all.â
âHahaha, that sounds like Flemâ
Sure, it sounds like Flem, but did it ever happen this far?