I Became a Regulatory Official for the Poaching of Monsters, but the Rescued Monsters are trying to

"" "" "" Pi!!!!!! "" ""

The chicks [Hina] clapped their wings desperately and shouted all at once.

"Wow... please, be quiet!!

The tacket panicked and controlled the chicks by hand in an attempt to calm them down, but that didn't make the chicks grow up. Shit, if you shout that loud, you'll definitely notice.

(What do I do? What do I do?)

The chicks must be disturbed by anxiety. That's right, I'm still at my mother's age, but I've been forced to peel off and locked up in this place. Thinking so, it seems that reassuring the chicks is the quickest way to calm them down.

(How do you do that, don't worry... yes!

As soon as the tacket crosses the bed and enters the chicks' fence, it is covered in red feathers that have accumulated there. And when I stood up with my feathers all over me, I opened my hands and showed them to spread my feathers.

Pie?

What an appropriate thing to say.

At that moment, the chicks stopped screaming and nailed the bait. And then...

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I began to whisper quietly. In the meantime, the tacket slowly lowers its chest. I'm glad my mother's feathers are here. Perhaps the chicks brought their mother's feathers from the nest to calm down.

In the world where the tackets were originally found, birds were said to have only the same or less sense of smell as humans. However, recent studies have shown that there is considerable variation by type. Some birds use a sharp sense of smell to return to the nest, and it seems that the sense of smell varies considerably depending on the type of bird so clearly that it is not identical within the same type of bird. Well, so do mammals that belong to humans.

Considering what happened, this species called Phoenix may also have a relatively sharp sense of smell.

Probably because the bait had the mother bird's feathers, she mistook it for the mother bird because of the smell. In addition, this room must be dim and barely visible to birds. I wouldn't have fooled you if it had been under the bright sun, but at least in this dim space, which only relies on smell, it seems that I could have imagined a bait as a mother bird.

The chicks were squealing with a little voice, but they began to sit still with their eyes closed with relief. Close your eyes and it looks like a really fluffy ball.

(That's right. We need to let Karon know that the chicks are here.)

The presence of chicks here made it clear that the men in this abandoned house were poachers. Takets gently cross the bed and go outside the fence to avoid waking up the chicks, and go to thin, moonlit windows.

Glass may still be precious in this world. The windows of the royal palace are filled with glass, but they don't seem to be as popular as they are used in private homes. There was no glass on this window, just a wooden panel. I put my hand on it and pushed it open to the outside. Light moonlight comes down. It's like a full moon today. It should be so bright and light.

Nevertheless, the view outside the abandoned house can only be seen to the extent that the shape of the forest can be seen in black and pale. The tacket waved towards the outside of the window, feeling a little worried that it would really pass. The truth is, from here, "There's a chick! If you do that, the poachers will find out.

And there it is. I heard footsteps moving down the hallway from the stairs.

(Shit, I heard someone!

Perhaps the chicks just listened to the pis--! and the guy downstairs came to see what happened.

(We have to hide somewhere. Somewhere)

As Taketo aggressively re-entered the chicks' fence, he hid himself among the chicks by wearing the goza that was hanging on top. It was almost at the same time that the door of the room was opened with momentum.

"Hey, Wedge! What the hell is that voice?... wedge! Where are you? I don't want to, I don't want to."

Sneaking out of the gap in the bed, I saw dirty boots passing by, trampling Dosudos in front of me. The size of the foot is much larger than that of the tacket. There was only one man coming in. Probably a much nicer guy than a tacket.

I'm sure tensions will rise with the advent of new poachers...

(It's also moffy...!?

Taketo was suddenly on the verge of losing his will.

I think I'm an idiot myself. But you can't help it, because it feels really good to be caught between these chicks. Fluffy and soft feathers are pushed against your whole body, and the chick feels warm as if it's hot. It's getting kind of nervous, and it's getting shredded.

(Shit, this is the one that's ruining humans...) Me too, I want to die here...)

Something comes to mind that I don't know.

"Shit. I don't know what to do. It's a little early, but I have to work on it."

I heard such a wild voice outside. And the sound of rolling something. Speaking of which, I remember there was something like a wine barrel in the corner of the room. They rolled it down by the fence.

The next moment, Goza, who was wearing a fence, was turned upside down. The bait was covered in feathers and sandwiched between the chicks, so it probably wasn't seen at all by a man.

The man suddenly grabbed and pulled up one of the nearby chicks. The surprised chick burst out, "Pi--!!!". The man was frustrated by the chick who was about to fall out of his hand and kicked the fenced bed.

"Ugh! Shut the fuck up! I didn't want to do it as much as possible because the value of the product decreases, but it hurts a little and it's easy to get lucky?

Surprised by the sound of kicking the bed, the chick silences for a moment. In that gap, the man tried to push the chick into the barrel. However, the chicks don't like being put in tight spaces, so they burst out again. There were yellow feathers scattered around.

The man is angry and finally waves his fist.

I couldn't see it any more.

I was actually going to stay hidden until I met Karon and Chante, but I couldn't keep quiet because the chick was about to get hurt in front of me.

When Taketo stood up, he pointed a spirit gun at the man.

"Stop it! Let go of that chick!

"... ahh?

Men and women meet. I noticed it for the first time. The man was a big, muscular man of about two meters.