âMr. Druid, thereâs an obituary in this trap too! \n
âThe trap we set today, itâs all a success.â
Two weeks after I started hunting by trap.
After a trial and error, I finally got the hang of hunting obituaries.
Double basket, tie in rope, and apply wax to basket.
Use baskets that are also made of new and thick materials as much as possible.
Iâve spent two weeks figuring this out.
âYou didnât get a lot of information on the obituaries in the book.â
âYeah, it didnât say anything about fang strength in particular,â
The basket crushed is caused by fangs, not obituaries magic.
He bites off the basket with a sharper fang than he thought and runs away.
The book didnât have that many descriptions of the fangs and didnât attach much importance to them.
As a result, I didnât know how to escape and took a little time.
I didnât happen to escape when I used a basket with wax, so I realized I didnât like wax.
âOnce weâre done, letâs go dismantle it.â
So there are 4 obituaries.
Theyâre all pretty big, so itâs going to take a little while to dismantle and I want to get started fast.
Ciel calls two obituaries his mouth and walks away refreshingly.
Me and Mr. Druid will hold one at a time and follow after that.
My tail flutters in my words.
Ciel has been able to use his tail quite a bit lately.\n
So I wonât be attacked unless I piss you off.
Still in a good mood and fluffy shake, but the dust never winds up.
Coming up to the bank of the river, Mr. Druid takes the magic item from the magic bag.
A magic item bought by Mr. Druid that I found would take a while to drain the blood of Obitunes, aiding in the draining of blood.
I donât know how it works, but putting the magic item on top of the hunted prey with it activated completes the blood drain.
Many times Iâve seen it, Iâm not sure itâs a magic item.
Itâs just so treasured.
Ask Mr. Druid to skin the obituaries and Iâll split the meat into small pieces.
Mr. Druidâs aid, which he canât hold down with one arm, is Ciel.
Ciel holds down the obituaries and Mr. Druid uses a knife to skin them.
I have been able to collaborate quite nicely in the last two weeks and the time to peel is getting faster and faster.
So Iâll hurry up and cut the meat, too.
âAll right, done. Thank you, Ciel.â
Raise the face that was focused on cutting meat in Mr. Druidâs words.
Two skinned obituaries in front of me.
âThanks, weâre both too soonâ
âItâs easy to do, because Ciel really holds back the exquisiteâ
Ciel whispers proudly at Mr. Druidâs words. \nWatch it, keep dismantling it.
Finished by wrapping the meat in small pieces with banana leaves and putting it in a magic bag with a time stop function.
âExactly when you have four obituaries, donât take longâ
âYeah, but I donât think this is going to take long to drain blood because of the magic items anymore.â
As I walked from the river to town, I noticed signs of what I saw coming this way.
âMr. Druid, I think Mr. Ashleyâs here.â
One thing has changed in the last two weeks.
Mr. Ashley began to come to see Ciel on holidays and breaks.
The day after that first day, Mr. Ashley came to us in the woods asking for a favor.
Apparently, being attacked by demons hardens my body when I see demons with strong magic and big demons.
I got a good grip on that when I ran into Ciel.
Even before that, I heard that my body was tense just because I saw the demon from afar, but I was deluded that it was my fault.
but by accident. He said he finally recognized his current situation after seeing Ciel and passing out.
And he bowed his head because he wanted me to help him overcome it.
âAre you working till this morning?
Mr. Druid tilts his neck at Mr. Ashley, who wears it everyday.
âThatâs right. Um, this is the plug.â
Mr. Ashley brings some kind of plug every time.
âI didnât need it,â I said, but they pushed me off as a thank you for letting me interact with Ciel.
\nSora makes a fast forward run when Mr. Ashli sits on the stump.
Sounds like Sola has decided to play Mr. Ashley as her playmate, and sheâs had him run in and play every time.
⊠He also said he was teasing and playing.
âIsnât it time to get busy?
The pre-festival festival (Mae Festival) begins in just over a week.
I was surprised that the festival lasted five days, but the festival will be held three days in a row.
Besides, a lot of people are going to be up all night for the last three days.
So I asked Mr. Druid that everyone would be in a strange state on day 3.
Iâm looking forward to the festival, but Iâm a little scared.
âThatâs right. Weâve had a bunch of people at the festival for a while now, and itâs been tough with so many fights. Arbitrating fights is really troublesome.â
I put my face on Mr. Ashleyâs thigh so that Ciel could labor after my words.
And let your body stretch for a moment, Mr. Ashley.
But I slowly exhaled and gently stroked Cielâs head.
âYouâre getting used to it.â
âYes, I really appreciate Cielâ
In the beginning, my body was stiff with Ciel just sitting next to me.
Still, he worked hard and was trying to overcome it somehow.
Ciel, who felt it, really slowly packed up his time with Mr. Ashley.
Because of this, it is now no longer rigid for the body and body to touch.
As Mr. Ashley slowly held Sielâs head, she narrowed her eyes and grunted her throat as she felt comfortable.