A Slave Career Planner Can Be A Successful Profession

Second story

When Garuda is born, how do I register as an exorcist?

What about the ecology of garuda chicks? What to eat.

I didn't know any of that information. Naturally, it didn't even say that in the "fantasy tale" configuration database.

Looking through the library of the Adventurer Guild that way, Arioshon showed up from nowhere and said, "Where is that orc called Lutz? Have you sold it yet? I asked," I became an employee of the tavern Mori Bear, and I'm going to open the store in front of my store on Monday 2nd, "he replied.

"Really. Good for you. I thought you sold it off to your nobleman."

Arioshuong, who lowered his chest, was already completely familiar with me. The fact that I am described in the shadows as "that toshiki" is due in part to the rarity of having several interactions with this Arioshuong in the merchant's habits. Rather, it was the beginning and end of rumours that the Adventurers Guild was better friends.

"But Garuda? Are you making an adventurer's debut?

I found a sentence called 'Garuda' in the book I have in my hand, and Arioshuong has asked me that.

Second, I remember the words I used to say. You don't seem so bad, but you have too little experience in action. You're not very sharpened by your natural intuition. You look like an archaic nobleman.

Apparently, Arioshon thought I'd be an adventurer.

"No matter how many lives I have, it's not enough for me to be an adventurer.... Our slave said he wanted to bring home Garuda's eggs. I'm doing a little research."

"Hmm? Want something rare"

From what I ask Arioshung, this is what happened.

Garuda tends to prefer meat, although food is omnivorous. It is an ecology that does not flock too much.

Sometimes demons use garudas, so it's not so rare to see them all over the city.

Neither is character, basically fierce if people miss it.

To sum up, they don't see anything particularly bad, but vice versa, not much good either.

"Some garudas carry luggage or something, but, well, I can't tell you anything because a head slave can carry more luggage.... if you're offering to fight, you can't fight."

"I see."

In other words, keeping it is close to a hobby. Fortunately, Garuda is smart, so there may be a use for changing day watchdogs, or letting him help carry luggage.

As far as I'm concerned, the cost and convenience of bait depend.

So I still think it's a good idea to have the Merchant Guild pick it up.

Arioshuong and I then spoke lightly and broke up.

"Looks like the sky flower escaped."

I meant to put in a light exploration, but there was no slight upset in the psychograph.

Apparently, Arioshuong is the type of person who lies very plainly.

No, precisely because it is true that the sky flower escaped, Arioshung did not vomit, it can also be said.

I see, he's also a different kind of hard reader than Hetty or Jacopo, I thought.

"Miroir when it comes to obedient engraving."

When I got back to my tent, Hetty and I had a light discussion about Garuda.

Hetty seemed to sleep all the time.

Apparently, he put too much energy into his magic training.

Mana points displayed as MP on the status screen. As this is lacking, the body suddenly becomes weak, and if it is also depleted, it is in danger of life.

But it was also one fact that mana was essential to use witchcraft.

So we were in the middle of teaching Stella magic to expand the MP.

If magic can be used, various tasks can be streamlined. I could easily imagine lighting a fire, cleaning water, inspecting tools, and all sorts of other chores making it a lot easier.

Hetty doesn't seem tired of her magic training.

If you look at it, it did look like the MP hadn't recovered yet and he seemed sorry to repeat the stretch and say "I'm sorry, hey".

I don't mind, I gave it back.

I also know how bad MP is when it's not enough.

Instead, I can't be forced to work and make mistakes when I'm sleepy.

So I ordered Hetty to do a job that she didn't have to use her head for and some more sleep.

Hetty was bowing her head sorry again.

He seemed a little happy to say that he could sleep in my tent. I think it's simply because my tent cushions are soft.

"... if the garuda hatches, shall I have it stamped in the miroir"

I went outside whining about that one thing.

Outside, there was an illi who had always been interested in the sun with a garuda egg in his arms.

He's not going to let go of me at all.

Nell and Uffi were a little preoccupied with this.

I was asking Yufi something harsh, "What are you going to do with a garuda hatch?"

Ili kept quiet.

I just felt like hatching.

When that happens, Yufi can't say any more.

There is something sweet about Yuffi.

Nell was Nell, and he was subtly afraid of Garuda as to what he would do if Garuda could eat him.

I thought, how much of a future story are you talking about? Fight it with the Hydromagic Lv.2 before, but it's cute, so I kept it quiet.

"Ili."

"Mmm."

She kept her eggs safe from me.

He seemed wary that I might imitate killing eggs.

I laughed bitterly and forgived her for not doing that to the boulder.

With all due respect, I thought (oh, now it's hard to sneak an egg into a merchant's guild).

"That egg looks like a garuda egg"

"... Yes"

Is that why you tell me to give up?

Yes, my eyes were listening.

"You knew?

"I asked Hetty"

"Right..."

Hey, what do you want to grow up with?

That's what I tried to ask, but I didn't see a good way to put it.

I don't know how or where to ask, it's going to be like asking accusations of growing up.

Iri is pointy now.

That's why I want to hear it in as soft a language as possible.

"Hey, let me know why you want to raise me"

In the end, I couldn't.

If you think about it, you won't have to ask about it in a soft language.

If I have to, I'll take it out of Illi eventually.

Once again, Yili became more vigilant.

"... because I dreamed, I dreamed"

"I heard that. You heard the dream announcement, didn't you? I'll give you this life. But you're not gonna grow up because you heard the announcement, are you?

"… I want to raise,"

"I know what you want to grow. But the real mother of that garuda egg must have wanted to grow it the same way she did."

"... I will raise you"

I was a little hesitant to say otherwise. Because Ili was in tears in his eyes.

"... If you're a mother, I want to raise you. Is that true?

"Isn't that right?

"When they didn't want to raise me. Who, will you love that child?"

……

"Did your mother really want to raise this child? Was born wishful, a child?"

"... I don't know"

Iri's words, interrupted, were shaking weakly. "To this child, is your mother there," he mutters with a sunken face holding an egg.

"... when you're born, you're not loved, you're lonely"

"Right."

"… how does it feel to be your mother"

……

"Suddenly, you don't want to love me, do you?"

"No way."

"How much do you want to love the life you give birth to?"

……

"Is it hard to love"

"... maybe"

Ili was mumbling like a soliloquy, glinting her head to an egg and saying, "Do you want to grow it so much, do you want it to get spicy?"

"If you don't want to grow up, why are you born?"

"... probably because of circumstances"

"... your husband. Me, raising, is it hard...?

It's not hard.

……

For a while, all I did was the sound of a bonfire. The white water from the fire warmed up nicely and I drank it cold. My whole body warmed up and I just felt a little drowsy.

Ili had been crying in her eyes for a while. But the large drops didn't spill from the eye area, they were only wetting long lashes.

Ili had been thinking alone for a while. I left it alone. You shouldn't pinch your mouth at times like this anyway, you should think alone and draw conclusions by yourself.

"… I want to raise,"

"Right."

"… I will raise"

It was a stubborn declaration.

Then I think I might be able to grow it.

I find no particular reason to strongly disagree.

If it's possible to grow it, though.

(... That's right, Ili)

I fixed my face so Ili wouldn't understand me.

Fortunately, she seemed unaware.

(That egg, it's very weak)

Health values are also present in eggs - HP.