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

Spring mornings.

Taketo was coming for a walk in Ur with Chante.

It was gloomy and pleasant, but when I stepped into the forest, the cool air still cooled my skin. Especially since the wind blows from the front whenever Ulu runs while riding on top of Ulu.

The "Forest of the Royal Palace" was wide, and Ulu kept running for an hour at will. Every time she stops, she gives out her tongue and takes a rough breath. It must be hot to exercise.

"Ulu, why don't we take a break?

When Chante called out, Ulu loosened her running legs and walked quickly.

"Was there a water field around here?

Chante pointed to Ulu's direction of travel in Taketo's words.

"Really. I think there was a small river a little further over there."

Chante was right, and a shallow river about two meters wide appeared about five minutes away. Rugged rocks face the surface of the water, and clear water flows.

While Ulu was drinking water in the stream, Taketo and Chante also decided to come down from Ulu for a break.

When the tacket slips down from the back of the wool, it stretches its hands up.

I'm getting used to riding on Ulu's back a lot, but I don't have a saddle called "Kura," so even if I'm riding to balance my body, my legs naturally gain strength.

Stretch like stretching a tight leg. The next time I raised my face to try to extend my hips, I noticed something white stuck to the tail of the wool.

Hmm?

The wool is black, but some of it is white, such as around eyes and toes.

But from Taketo's memory, all the tails were black.

However, now, the tip of Ulu's tail was clearly white as he drank the river's water and wandered loosely in front of the tacket.

(White hair [Shirako]....?

I thought for a moment, but I immediately denied the idea that there could be no such thing.

Mammals such as dogs and cats also mix white things with beards and hair as they get older. The color of the hair fades out just like people do.

However, Ulu should still be a young individual for Fenrir. There is no way the white hair is mixed.

Besides, when I woke up on the wool this morning, as usual, or when I rode on the wool in the backyard, I didn't realize the tip of my tail was white at all. Did it turn white in the woods?

"Did something stick together?

I wonder if the seeds and fruits of the plants stuck together while I was running. As the saying goes, it's a catch worm.

When the tacket turns behind Ulu, it peeks into the tail. Did you make it easy to see, or did it happen? The loose Ulu's tail stopped in front of my eyes.

When you touch that white thing with your fingers, it feels softer and softer than the wool's hair. And if you look closely, the white ones come in a variety of round shapes, large and small. They were so tightly attached to the tip of the tail that the entire tip of the tail looked white.

It looks like cotton or a rabbit's tail. A round, fluffy white thing.

It's about the size of a ping-pong ball with the smallest thing. It was a big thing, about the size of a hug.

"What is this? Like cotton wool?

Imagine something like cotton hair in a tampon, and the tacket pulled to pick one. Then the white things turn around all at once.

Two big eyes appeared in different directions. With the motion, I glanced at the bamboo shoot.

"Uyah, what is this!?

An unexpected animal movement made an unexpected strange voice. Surprised by that voice, Chante also came to the side.

"Taketo, what's going on?

"Sha, Chante....! This...!

A bait pointing at a white thing stuck to the tail of a wool.

However, Chante's reaction went against expectations, and as soon as she saw the white thing, she shouted with joy.

"Quessaran Pasaran! Wow, I wonder when it got stuck!

"Huh? Quessaran, Passaran...?

You know what? I've heard that before. Maybe it wasn't a kind of monster in Japan from a long time ago? And the bamboo shoots his eyes out.

It was in a book that Taketo had when he was a child. Of course, Japanese monsters are like little cotton wool, and they don't feed on funny stuff. Why is that in this world?

Besides, the thing in front of me is similar to the Japanese Quessaran Pasaran, but it feels even more stuffy. It's a little different from the old Japanese story of Quessalampasaran. What a strange creature.

Chante grabbed one of the Quessarampasarans with her fingers next to her as she stared and observed. Then the white thing slipped away from Ulu's tail.

White things float in the air, blinking their eyes. It's like a jellyfish in the ocean. Then, after a while, it somehow gathered at the tip of Ulu's tail and stuck tightly. Do you like the place?

"Quessaran Pasaran is a kind of magical beast, but it has the nature of flowing freely like a cloud. That's why you can't catch me, even if you try to catch me. Someday you'll get away."

Ulu didn't show any particular disgust. Although she glanced at the tip of her tail, she started drinking water again while loosening her tail as if she wasn't interested. Quessaran Pasaran is also rocking loosely with his tail.

"Heh... that's funny, these guys."

When I touched it with my fearful fingers, it stroked me gently this time. White hair is fluffy and feels good just by touching it. You'll be happy if you lay this Quessaran Pasaran down to sleep. Chante smiled and told me this when she was caressing her heart.

"Quessaran Pasaran. They say it brings good luck to those around you. Maybe there's something good going on."

"That's a good thing...."

At that time, a possy little mouth peeked from inside the bag where the tacket was hanging from the shoulder. Tonyoshi.

"Are you having lunch already?

Are you asleep? That's what makes your nose tingle.

"It only smells of water and forest."

Well, we're still in the woods.

"What is it? It wasn't lunch."

So, unfortunately, when Tongi tried to go back into the bag again, the Quessalampasalans, who were attached to Ulu's tail, suddenly moved away from there and killed Tongi's face at once.

"What are you, these guys!?

Tonyoshi who gets violent after a while. I was surprised at the gathering of Quessaran Pasaran and the tacos. Apparently, the Quessaran Pasalans don't want to leave because Tongi is worried. Instead, after Tongi, who pulled into the bag, even the Quessaran Pasalans tried to force themselves into the bag.

"What's the matter, guys?"

While trying to peel off by hand, the Quessaran Pasaran felt soft as if it was sticking its hand into a fine duvet. When I was stroking the soft, fluffy, very light touch comfort, I heard Tonyoshi screaming again from inside the bag and returned to me. Dangerous, dangerous, pleasant, your consciousness was in another dimension. It's not when you're mof-moving in a heartless way.

One by one, he grabbed the Quessaran Pasaran with his hand and threw it into the air. The Quessaran Pasaran did not fall to the ground, and when he stopped in the air, he went swimming with Howan Howan.

The last one peeled out of the bag and peered inside it, and Tongi looked around like he had turned his eyes.

"I'm surprised...."

The Quessaran Pasarans were naturally gathered at the tip of Ulu's tail as they drifted through the air, as if they had lost interest in Tongi. Exactly, it looks like it's in position.

"I wonder what it was."

Strangely enough, Chante said to me, "Hmm, maybe something."

"I've heard that Quessaran Pasarans love flour and white powder. Maybe the bread flour I ate for breakfast flocked around Tong's face."

Indeed, the bread I ate this morning was a type of bread covered with flour, and Tonyoshi was eating it with his face completely white as usual.

"I see... you're hungry, Quessaran Pasalans"

When Taketo said so, the Quessaran Pasalans at the end of Ulu's tail instantly started again. That doesn't even look like a manifestation of intent.

"... do they understand human words?"

"What do you think? It's said that it will fulfill your wish, so it might be strange if you knew the words."

And Chante. Indeed, in order to make a wish come true, you will not know what you want unless you know the other person's words.

Well then, it's time for lunch. I'll go to the bakery and buy them some flour. "

And the children of Quesalampathalan jumped with joy to the boiling point. Then, it jumps up to the head and shoulders of the tacket and jumps even further.

"Wow...!

It feels good that it sticks into my head in cotton, but I can't see anything because my eyes are filled with a pure white color. I'm glad, but I'm a little in trouble.