âYouâve ruined everything beautifully.â\n
We confirmed the trap we set in the woods, but it was wiped out.
The basket part is crushed beautifully.
âWas it not strong enough? Oh, is it magic?
Sure, Obitunes could use the magic of thunder, right?
âNo, it would be a matter of strength from the way it broke. If it was the magic of thunder, it would leave burnt marks, but itâs not.â
âOh well. How do you make the basket stronger?
âRight. Thereâs also a way to double the basket or wrap the rope around the basket. Which would be better?
How to double the basket and how to wrap the rope around it?
Do you even wrap the basket around with rope?
âAll right, letâs go to the dumpâ
That sounds like fun, Mr. Druid.
Ciel looking restless somewhere.
Mr. Druid looks strange, too, and sees how Ciel is doing.
Ciel looks at the crushed basket when it rings.
âDoes Ciel want to join the hunt, too?
But I just have to promise you one thing.
âCiel, will you add and subtract and hunt?
If you donât say anything, youâll be hunting great numbers.
As usual, he seems dissatisfied.
But if we lose here, itâs gonna be a real big deal.
âAbsolutely add or subtract it. Ciel, please.â
âThatâs funny. Iâm asking for the opposite of a normal Tamer.â
âBecause Ciel is too capable. If you work hard, the obituaries are going to be gone from the woods.â\n
âThat sounds possible.â
âOh, what an easy prey to hunt for an obituary for Adandala.â
Is there such a difference?
I asked you to add or subtract, but are you okay?
When I look at Ciel, Iâm shaking my tail and looking around.
Maybe heâs already trying to hunt something or something?
When I thought I heard Cielâs voice, I saw a refreshing running hindsight.
Drop it off abruptly with Mr. Druid.
Sora, who was playing nearby, also seems to wonder.
Flem stares at the place where he ran away.
You didnât go hunting or anything, did you?
No, no, thatâs not it, is it?
You canât hunt in such a short time, Iâm sure.
âAh, Iâm home. What, youâve been hunting?â
âItâs true, I came huntingâ
Ciel comes back happy to shake his tail.
Probably obituaries in its mouth.
âOh, youâre definitely an obituary because you have two tails. And thatâs great.â
Sora and Flem sound to endorse Mr. Druidâs words.
âRight, it sure is amazingâ \nBut if they hunt at this rate, I feel quite a few of them are on their way back to the village.
Letâs discuss it again.
Because Ciel is adding and subtracting me, though.
âCiel, welcome home. As amazing as ever, I canât believe you came hunting in such a short timeâ
Itâs hard to talk because you seem happy.
Yeah, maybe I should limit the number.
âCiel, thank you for coming hunting. Up to five a day, please.â
Obitunes are certainly bigger than wild rabbits.
So even 5 of them make a good amount of meat.
Yeah, he sounds so uncomfortable.
âPlease, we want to hunt tooâ
Donât look at the broken basket there!
Iâm sure I havenât hunted today.
âCiel, share the fun with us, too.â
âYouâre a good boy, Ciel. Now, because you hunted me, letâs dismantle it before it drops in freshness.â
âRight. What kind of dish do you make of Obiturn meat?
âIs it because the staple food is quibracarla, itâs meat with a bit of a unique flavorâ
Depending on the scent, you get in the way of cooking, right?
âI donât know, Iâve only seen the meat of obituaries about salted.â
Doesnât that mean it has a pretty unique flavor?
Letâs eat it once and see for sure.
âCan I make dinner with todayâs dismantled meat?
âOh, I said no to the inn for dinner today, so Iâm fineâ
âGood. But we have to dismantle it first. Ciel, do you know where the river is?
Ask Ciel because he couldnât pick up the sound of the water even though he cleared his ears.
I moved my ears tingly for a while and rang once.
âCan you show me to that place?
I stopped by the dump before I saw the results of the hunt to finish my meal for the Solas.
So you donât know why youâre going back to the dump again?
When you were talking to Mr. Druid about this, you were playing with Flem away.
âI want what I need to hunt, so Iâm gonna go find it at the dump.â
âOh, will you stay in the bag because someone could come?
Iâm done eating, so why donât you?
âSpeaking of which, is Sol still asleep?
Mr. Druid looks around the two and asks me.
Open the lid of the bag that is lowering from your shoulder and show it to Mr. Druid.
Inside, Sol stays asleep long after the meal.
âYeah, heâs still asleepâ
I donât know what I thought today, Iâve been sleeping in my bag since just after dinner.
I was worried about my health, but they told me that was okay.
Couldnât you sleep last night?
Walking from the woods to the dump, explore the signs.
Donât be nervous because when you go to the dump, youâre really close to the village.
âSola, Flem, Ciel, can I have you in my bag?
In turn, I put it in my bag and walk past the village gate to the dump.