Two men lined up in bed.\n
Mr Gilmouth and Acting Deputy Head of Delegation.
The surgery has already been solved and the healing of the nucleus is over.
âLooks like you got a little too much.â
âRight. I thought you were working out more.â
Melissa and Etchey talking as they stick around.
Mr. Etchey has a piece of paper in his hand and heâs writing something down.
Were those two experimental subjects?
âIâm sorry, Captain. Looks like it was a little too much. I donât think itâs gonna happen until tomorrow.â
The captain laughs bitterly at Mr. Etcheyâs somewhat remorseful voice.
âRight. Letâs get this far today. Weâll be moving around tomorrow.â
In the words of the captain, Mr Ginal and Mr Nargas begin to prepare for their return.
Looking out the window, itâs already dark.
âIvy, letâs go back to the squareâ
Stand up nodding at your fatherâs words.
As Sora lowers her bag from her shoulder, Sora and the others jump into her arms.
Catch that in turn and put it in the bag.
âYouâre used to it.â
âBecause itâs like this every timeâ
Mr. Ginal strokes Cielâs head as he jumps into his arms.
âAdandala. I donât know.â
Wherever you look, itâs slimy.
The pattern remains Adandala, though.
Finish your preparations and say hello to the captains.
âRest. See you tomorrow.â
âThank you for today. Youâll be tired, so you can come slowly tomorrow. Weâll explain it to Gilmouth and the others. Oh, and when I get here, Iâll let Gilmouth and the others write the contract, so thank you.â
There is a bitter smile in the words of the captain.
Donât really have a good collection of contracts in this village.
Your father and the captain leave the house and head to the square.
âYouâve had too many things in just one dayâ
âYeah. But a little bit, but youâre going in a good direction.â
Probably still insignificant though.
Still, I found out a little bit about the magic team.
âI wanted to ask you a lot, but you couldnât.â
Your fatherâs hand pounds on his head.
âMe too. I thought a lot about listening to the captain, and I couldnât even ask him half of what I was going to ask.â
Thatâs unusual for your father.
Well, you had too much to think about the magic team.
Iâll ask again tomorrow when I have time.
Return to the square and enter the tent.
Get Sola and the others out of the bag, line up the potion, but Sola and Sol donât eat.
Flem started eating with the usual momentum on the sidelines.
âWhatâs going on? Sola, Sol, donât you want it?
How could you not want it?
Is it possible that by liberating the surgery and healing the nucleus, Iâm tired of eating it?
âTired and unable to eat?
Sola and Sol are unresponsive.
I mean, not that Iâm tired and I canât eat it.
âAre you hungry or something?
I got the potion I had at the Captainâs house at lunch, but you havenât eaten anything else, have you? \nCould it be
âDoes the liberation of the technique or the healing of the nucleus become rice for Sola and Sol?
Treat the lined potions to the bag.
âWell, shall we go to bed now?â
Iâm already done eating when I gaze at Flemâs voice.
Youâve been eating faster and faster lately.
âIs that it? Have you finished your meal yet?
Your father, who was looking around at what was going on around the square, leans his neck as he enters the tent.
âSola and Sol are the liberation and healing of the surgery, they seem to have swollen stomachsâ
âHehe, that was a meal for the two of us. Is that why you seemed so happy?
I see, the rice lined up in front of you.
Could it be delicious or something?
âSola, Sol, Flem. Were they delicious?
âIvy, you canât put it that way a little. Kuku.â
âWhat?⊠Oh, right. Sounds like you ate the Gilmouth guys.â
Looks like theyâre eating it.
Your father is laughing, so he is followed and his laughter spills.
I guess itâs because Iâm tired, I canât stop laughing.
\nSure, in my world before, itâs Katakana, and this oneâs Hiragana.
âIâve tried not to think about it, but what is itâ
A name similar to the world I was in in my previous life, a slightly different name.
Iâve ignored some of them because I canât even think about them.
And thereâs one more thing thatâs bothering me lately.
Thatâs something thatâs going wrong the first time I go.
Normally thatâs not possible.
Itâs like someoneâs guiding me.
When I raise my face, which was dropped in Soraâs voice, Sora and the others look at me worried.
âItâs okay. Hey, Iâve just been thinking too much. Thanks.â
If youâre being guided, thatâs not a person, is it?
Wasnât I a godforsaken being?
âI guess thatâs something I canât help thinking about.â
⊠twitching doesnât suit your sexuality!
If you want to direct me, you can direct me, take it and stand!
Damn you⊠is this a little different?
âHeh heh. Iâm really fine. Good luck today.â
When your father returns, youâll have to ask him what his master pretends to be.
All you have to do is ask Mr. Gilmouth how heâs doing and tell the captain what heâs up to today.
Iâve got a lot to do, so youâre hungry for now.
I had a little dinner yesterday, but it wasnât much.
Iâm getting too hungry to feel good.
âIvy, are you awake? I bought you breakfast, but can you eat it?
Father, what a good time!