"Well, what potion to restore dying is that legendary? No, that would be a mistake"
"That's what we have here. If it's not as flawed as I am, the wounds are healing. It was proven during the monster outburst in All Towns."
To your father's words, Mr. Ginal looks at Sola with surprise.
With that said, Mr. Ginal just said, "I've been hurt by magic".
Would forcibly changing the inviolable magic in a magic formation hurt the magic?
If it's a wound, it's definitely Sora's turn, isn't it?
Because Sola healed the wounds of dying Ciel and your father.
I don't know if I can heal my magic wounds, but I guess I can because I said I could do Sola.
"Sora is amazing."
"Puffy ~"
As I was sneaking up with Sora, I heard Mr. Ginal sighing talking to your father.
When I turn my gaze to him, I hold my head.
What happened?
"You're confused about the magic team. You want to give me that information?
What the hell did your father explain?
"It would be easier to understand if I told you what actually happened, wouldn't it?
"Sure, but such an important story would be after we set up a place and signed a contract. What would you do if I were a bad person!
Mr. Ginal is someone you can trust.
I'm glad I could be one of you.
"I decided Ginal would have no problem. We and Sola."
"So!... ha, okay. You're saying that Sora can help my son, I'll try to believe it. More than that, Druid, you're the hidden balls of All Town."
Hidden balls?
Wow, your father's disgusting face.
"You're right about that face. I didn't think he was a mere adventurer because of what the Druids were doing and how they thought, but I didn't know he was an adventurer called Hidden Ball."
"Mr. Ginal, what is a hidden ball?
"It was rumored that there were adventurers in Alltown who weren't top adventurers but had the power to match them. The adventurer thing was called the Hidden Ball of the Adventurer Alliance. I didn't know it was a Druid. We went to All Town a few times to make sure it was true, but we can't see each other at all. Gilmouth had his eyes open and he was scattered."
Mr. Gilmouth in All Town is about your father's best friend, Mr. Gotos, right?
He must have hidden it from me, but it seems like he enjoys it.
I think I'm already enjoying that.
And the hidden balls?
"Ivy, your face is catching on. Laugh if you want to. I didn't even know that. The Gotos guy's on his own!
"Puh. hahaha"
It erupted intolerably.
Because I can't believe your father had two names!
"No way, I didn't think you were out of All Town"
"Well, there's a lot going on."
"Besides, it would be too awesome to have a daughter who tames four rare slimes"
Mr. Ginal will look at the Solas in turn.
Would it be okay if it was him?
"There are three of them tayming, and I'm not solving that black slime. And the kid with that strange pattern isn't really slime, it's Adandala."
Explaining it caught Mr. Ginal's face.
And when I saw Sola, Flem, Ciel and Sol, I finally turned my gaze to your father.
Your father, with his gaze on him, flaunts his shoulder.
"Ha ha, well. In the meantime, what I just heard, when it's all over, let's make a deal. Now let me refrain from any further confusion."
"Copy that. We need to fix the problem first."
Your father smiles bitterly and agrees with Mr. Ginal.
Sure, we don't have much ahead of us if we don't solve this village problem.
"Now the only thing we can fix is getting the Garritts back on this side."
"Oh, you should free yourself from the surgery as soon as possible,"
I snort at your father's words many times.
The same goes for adding more people, but the surgery seems to be going to be a big deal after a long time, and I want to do something about it by the end of the day.
"How's it going this evening? They're gonna drink, so it's gonna be easy to hold them down."
"This one's fine. Ivy, okay?
"Yeah. It's okay. Can Sol and Sola go, too?
Two swings of pull in my words.
Your father nods at Mr. Ginal when he sees it.
"Is Ginal feeling all right? I have a son."
"I wonder what. Earlier, I was about to be crushed by the lack of water. That maybe I could kill my son with this hand. But"
When Mr. Ginal looks at me, he smiles softly for some reason.
Tilt your neck to it.
"When you say it with such confidence, you want to believe it. She's a really strange girl."
Your father smiled bitterly as Mr. Ginal stroked my head with a pong.
You trusted me and Sola.
I'm not trying. I have nothing to do.
Nevertheless, he said, "I'm going to be crushed by the lack of water to put on," but you didn't look like that at all.
You're too good at hiding your feelings, Mr. Ginal.
Is that an occupational disease?
Don't ask me about my son.
"Yes, I'll have Sola do her best"
"Puffy ~"
Sora jumping a little between Mr. Ginal and me.
I'm glad you believe me.
"The Garritts are at midnight today, but is my son with you?
"No, my son asks for another day"
"Okay. Don't ask me to get ready not to wake up."
"Oh, I'll give you some sleeping pills."
"What?"
You said you'd be fine because you're drinking and coming home?
"We're trained in a lot of things. If there's any indication of anything other than a member in the room, it could happen."
Ho, that's amazing.
You mean sensitive to the signs, right?
That sounds tough when you sleep in a square or something.
"Okay."
"Well, shall we go home? I'll be waiting for you tonight."
"Yes."
"Explore some signs around you on your way home. I don't know how you put it on us."
How did you do it?
With that said, the kids next door usually felt terrified.
My parents didn't seem as scared as the others.
Why not?
"I know. The Druids need to be careful."
"Ah."
Drop Mr. Ginal off from the square.
When I sighed small, Pong and his hand got on my head.
"You're tired, aren't you?
"It's okay."
"Don't push it. And let's get some sleep. We have a few hours till midnight."
"Yeah."
Return to the tent and prepare the bedding.
Wash your face, brush your teeth, and enter the futon.
"" Good night ""
I kind of figured out a lot of things at once, and more things I don't know as much as that.
You can't keep up with how you feel or how you organize your head.
I just have to do what I can, but when I look at the demons in the woods, I don't feel like I can afford that much.
I wonder what would happen if they attacked us in this village state right now?
With that said, Mr. Gatekeeper was feeling the crisis and increasing the number of people, right?
Are the gatekeepers feeling a crisis?
"Ivy, I know you want to think a lot, but let's go to bed now"
"... sorry"
"No. I know I want to sort it out one by one because it's been a lot of trouble. But sleep deprivation is bad for your health, and you better stay fit because the guy who set up the magic team doesn't know where you are"
"Yeah. Good night."
"Good night."
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