Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

"Lafar"

Yes, if you squeal the name you hear, the wind will strike a giant slime with a clear will.

With breathless strong winds blowing, slime was floating its giant in the universe as I opened my thin eyes. On top of that, the slime sprinkles its body around like a dehydrated laundry, becoming smaller as it looks at it.

The giant slime, which embodies the word that if dust were also piled, made me struggle, as if it were a lie, and when rubbed and shredded by the swirling wind, it quickly became just the nucleus. The body of the slime cut from the nucleus had created a blister of slime there on the ground.

'Let's stab a stop before it plays - yes. Your sword. "

Staring at the nucleus of a giant slime as he held an indescribable emotion for its awkwardness, Rafael gently let Espada, so well dropped, grab into my hand and carry the nucleus of a slime about his height with the spirits of the wind before me.

'I'm sorry. We just want to take you down, but if you want to take your life, my dear, you have to take the price. If there's anything else, I can help you...'

- No, it's enough.

I answered Lafar, who lowered his eyebrows in regret, and gripped Esperda. Too bad I couldn't say "thank you".

I regret it, I think it's ridiculous.

So mocking himself, he protrudes Espada into the nucleus of the slime.

Rafael just fulfilled my wishes like "I want power". It's a mistake to get rid of a struggling enemy in a few moments and regret it.

Normally, people use their magic power from the Spirit in consideration. Besides, the power of the Spirit is not something anyone can borrow if they give it magic, and not if the Spirit likes it. Besides, if they like it, they don't always lend their strength to the magic in consideration, but if they don't know the contract and the name, it depends on the mood of the Spirit.

And it's very difficult to make a free, casual spirit think he can sign. There is no more survival than being able to teach your name voluntarily and lend you strength like this one. I'm very lucky.

So this is the occasion to thank Rafael and the Spirits of the Wind with a smile of gratitude and gratitude.

Even if I'm wrong, it's not an occasion where I don't want to thank you for the remorse I put in.

"If we don't hurry up, we're gonna play it, right?

"- Oh. Bad."

I returned to me with Rafael's voice, looking at Slime's body trying to wrap his nucleus around me again, pushing Espada's body to its roots with full force.

- I want to be strong.

With that in mind, I can re-grip the pattern and enter the slightly remaining magic into the esperda.

Responding to my magic, I felt Espada stretching herself in the nucleus of the slime in my hand, and I wanted to be much stronger, both in body and mind, than I am now.

Never again, let's not have this struggle.

Never again, untrained by aptitude that you did not inherit.

Never again, do anything pitiful to be jealous of the strength of the person you helped.

What a dwarf person to be jealous of a power that you don't have, instead of being helped and glad to be thanked with joy? He seems to be jealous of a power he doesn't have, which is no different than when he kept sticking to the spear.

In the first place, just because you can't see the bottom of Master Celery's belly, how was it distant and so on? It was myself who stretched the opportunity to gain strength with crappy fear into a habit that was neither great nor strong enough to choose the means.

I do not deserve to mourn my helpless self to those who have failed in their efforts to do so.

The nucleus of the giant slime crumbled and disappeared when the stretched ice fillet peeked into his face from the other side of the nucleus. At the same time, the keys you were looking for make a sound and fall to the ground.

I made sure that the slime bodies that were chasing me back to the main body completely stopped moving, and I turned to Rafael, who was watching me stab him in the stomach, and opened his mouth.

"Lafar"

"? What?

"- Thank you for your help."

My voice felt trembling when I told him so, whether it was because of fatigue that I felt all over my body or because of regret.

But I was the only one who felt that way, and Rafael shines his eyes and breaks his face in my words.

'I don't want to thank you. My power is your power! I have been and will be able to help you, my dear. If my power isn't enough, I'll ask other wind spirits'

The words told with a mellow grin are gentle and sweet.

But that sweet tenderness hurt me now.

Be strong.

Body and mind, stronger.

Instead of stuffing your throat with remorse, stick your chest up and carve that determination in your chest so that one day you can say that Rafael's power is mine. And at the same time, I tried to remember this emotion I have now.

As long as I remember this sentiment, which is regrettable, pitiful, impudent and a little miserable, which is hard to say by my throat, which is hard to say, because I think I can continue to make an irresistible effort like my fathers without being proud of my power.

"Thank you, Rafael"

He smiled back at Lafar, laughing happily as he carved into his chest the pain and determination he felt slightly.

"Your husband!

"" "" "'Mom!

I heard Bran and the chicks as I knelt down to pick up the fallen key, biting off the unspoken word chest pain and what I deserved.

Faster than I raise my face to the sound of the approaching hooves, Bran stops his legs beside each other, simultaneously descending as the chicks raise their voices. And the chicks who came down with postposes in various places such as their heads, shoulders and backs rang in their usual condition.

"Mom! I'm sorry about your tiredness, but it's time for dinner."

'Good luck, Mom. I'm sorry, but I'm already hungry. Have dinner, please!

"Are you okay? I'm hungry, I'm hungry!

"Mom, are you okay? We're hungry!

"Rice -!

- Dinner is more than my concern. Is it dinner, you guys!

I lay my hands on the ground and drop my shoulders without feeling uninterrupted weakness as I returned that in my heart to the energetic voice I heard and its contents.

I guess I can't help it when it comes to having no choice because I'm still a young chick and an animal instinct, but I wonder if this isn't at this time on the boulder.

- Or is it that time already? I didn't notice at all because the sky remained bright. What the hell is going on in this space? Is it too late or too soon...... chicks dinner than that? I've run out of magic, and I don't know what to do - not if I'm doing magic to chicks for a long time now! Hold on tight, me!

'Your husband is tired, after dinner!

'Cause I'm hungry.'

'Yes! I still put up with this quite a bit!

"Don't get on with it because your husbands are so sweet!

Speaking of chicks, it seems, but to a lesser chase, "You've been fighting Slime for quite a while," or "Am I not a parent = mom and not a mom = bait among these guys" and all sorts of other thoughts passed my head in a flash, but I immediately remember the status quo and shake my head.

Drink into your own thoughts that become scattered if you lose your mind, whether it's because of fatigue or out of magic. With the rhetoric that began in the meantime, I felt the signs of frustrating Bran behind my back, and for now I put my efforts into my arms to shake off the Piyo Piyo annoying chicks with my back.

But the moment I tried to get up, Rafael moved faster than I did.

- You don't have to beg my darling, there's plenty here for dinner, right?

"No! Mom, it's delicious!

"My mom tastes better than this slime! Look, we have to hurry up!

"Rice!"

'I know my dear child's magic is delicious, but not today. Besides, you will be able to eat magic from outside your parents. You don't like me too much, do you?

"- What?"

Unexpectedly turning to Dry and Feer's claims heard from behind and Lafar's words not to be heard, the chicks on their backs and heads fall with my sudden moving vibrations raising their voices: 'Shah', 'Toto', 'Rice'.

As they rolled and fell, their little wings patterned and stared at the balanced and landed chicks, Ains, Zwei, Dry and Feer made their tiny bodies jump. Humph was slimy when he landed, but he's good for now. I've never been able to communicate with you outside of a meal unless after eating.

More than that, I think I've heard a dialogue that I'm not going to listen to right now. "I can eat magic from outside my parents," something like that.

And in fact, right in front of me, Humph is normally sliming on and eating magic.

- What do you mean?

"...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Ains sloppy! I'm coming to dinner, too!

"Oh, me too!

"You guys, don't leave me! Mom, I'm hungry too, so I'm gonna have dinner!

"Hey."

When my eyes meet, I reach for the four wings that rushed to momentum, but I can't catch them in my body, which is not normal. The chicks, who quickly rushed to about three metres away, are eating the magic that remains of slime wreckage in a heartbreak.

I asked Rafael in a trembling voice what those chicks looked like.

"Lafar. Those guys..."

Feniche chicks who lived in the woods before I met you ate magic from the air, grass, and the bodies of warcraft on their own, even if their parents didn't give them magic, after a week? I can't seem to feed many children with my parents' magic alone. So Feniche builds a nest in a dark place of magic where there are many spirits and warcraft, such as god trees with high magic holdings. Well, those kids only ate superb magic ever since they were born, so I didn't even look forward to the magic drifting around them. - I don't think it's too sweet, no matter how cute. Don't let them like it or not. It's those kids I'm so worried about growing up with, I need to be tough sometimes!

"... tell me sooner"

"I told you so many times.

"... right"

I looked up from time to time and realized that Rafael's words were true to the chicks who immediately returned to the meal when they confirmed that I was watching.

Anything but my magic, or if it included magic!

What has been the struggle so far?

While the words accounted for the majority of my head, I grabbed the humph that was nearby and then appropriately collected the remains of the slime that was on my side and put it in a cage that was just branded. The slime is already broken and not dangerous, and Feniche, who has a theory of a kind of warcraft, would not be hurt to treat it somewhat rough.

"Lafar. May I have those four feathers caged in every wreckage of slime?

"Fine."

I thank Rafael for nodding and executing in two replies, and I take the reins to get on Bran's back. At that time, I bent on not using my strength any more and headed to the door thanking Bran for putting me on my back.

The Ains are screaming as they wind up with the wreckage of the slime and are caged, but the wreckage of the slime will absorb the shock in a good way.

"I'll open it for you."

"Thanks"

Lafar, who cared about me trying to get off Bran to unlock the door, said he'd unlock it instead, so I'll take care of it.

Meanwhile, in the cage, he said, 'My feet are pounding!' "Hey, Ains! Don't lean on me! '' I can't, fall! '' Don't get involved if you're about to fall dry because you can finally stand on this! '' Rice is full! 'What a fuss, but I'll leave it alone because it's a good medicine for the chicks who seemed to grow up smart long before I knew it.

Both Bran and Lafar look strange, so there won't be a problem.

I said, "Can we open it?"

"Oh."

Unlock it. Switch your consciousness to Lafar, who put his hand on the handle of the door. I feel weak because of the chicks, but I still have something to do. At least we have to get out of this space and go back to school.

No matter what awaits you at this door.

"Let's go, Bran"

'Yes!'

After lightly finishing my breathing, I put my hands on Esperda and raised my guard around her, and I twisted the door Lafar opened for me with Blanc.