I Can Speak with Animals and Demons

Hearing about the goblin sighting from the injured little bird, two days later in the morning.

I was heading to the woods alone. Down the road from the mansion, turn right where your twin brothers were and it's the West Forest.

There are no houses at all in the opposite direction from the village, only fields and plains spread.

Later there are many depressed woods.

Many of them are rich in natural graces such as beautiful rivers and nuts, but people are not very close because of the ferocious demons, including goblins and oaks, and the presence of animals.

It is safe to ask adventurers to escort them and collect them, but few adventurers come to such a small village. Some adventurers might live there if they were a little bigger and easier to spend.

We just run out of fields, unexplored plains, and step into the woods.

The blue bird who took the directions to reward me with the white bread should meet me at the forest entrance. Where the hell is he?

I think so. I move my neck.

Unpopular idyllic forest. A pleasant breeze strokes the cheeks and shakes the branches.

The little bird chirping heard from various directions was supposed to be beautiful by playing the sound…

"" I'll be up again today, Sun Sun. ""

"" Sun Sun Sun Good Morning Sun!

"Laugh because I have you."

"" Pokka Pokka for Mind and Body ""

"" Shake the Wings and Cut the Wind ""

"" Grasshoppers are also sung out ""

"" Sun Sun Sun Sun Good Morning Sun!

"'Yikes!

"Looking good now? Sound good? '

"You can make it louder at the rust, right?

"I think so."

"What about the sound?

"We have a lot of vocals."

"I mean, there's only vocals."

"You can't use instruments with wings."

"Not at all."

'Well, let's ask Jed! He knows what we're talking about!

"'' That's it!

The image of a beautiful little bird chirping from inside me collapses.

............... dozens of blue birds. A number of little birds were singing songs, whether they reached a hundred or not.

When the birds finish singing, they share their thoughts with satisfaction…

Kind of makes me join that song, too. And the instrumentalist.

If they let me join them, let me shield the guy called Differences in Musicality and let him quit immediately.

'Oh, you're Jed if you make rumors!

"Hey, here we are."

A bird stuck in a tall tree branch notices me.

Many of the little birds will follow suit, spreading ripples like 'It's Jed'.

"Hey Jed! I need to talk to you. '

"I'll see you next time if we're talking about instruments. Because I'm here today for a different purpose."

"Hmm? Is that true too? Let's get Keri on the goblin thing first! And then our band Bird Strike is formed!

"'Yikes!

Bird strikes are common accidents in our world.

Mostly the one where aircraft and birds collide.

"Well, scouts and directions, please."

"'Oops.'"

When I hold my voice together and scream like that, I fly simultaneously, and one of them stops on my right shoulder.

"I'll guide you."

Blue hairy little bird all over her body. If you look closely, the colour of the belly hair is bright orange and beautiful.

How adorable is the hair that stretches slightly over your head.

"Nice to meet you."

"Ooh!"

We say hello and walk out.

"... hey, no white bread?

"……… a little later"

Then I led the birds through the woods.

I was able to proceed safely without meeting dangerous places, animals or demons. Sometimes I was taught trees with delicious fruit, and I was able to walk in the woods with the little birds for fun.

"There he is! It's them."

One bird gives me a report with its wings flapping.

"Brother, I did it!

This voice is a little bird stuck on my shoulder. I had no choice but to give him white bread, so I started calling him my brother.

"Where and how many?

"Was it enough to have winged me about a hundred times straight like this?

"No, I'm not Mr. Bird, so I don't know."

'I mean pretty close!

"Ugh, yeah. Okay."

Troubled by the difference in feeling from the little bird, I strained my legs.

Then I walked for about fifteen minutes and went out a little wide.

There are other large stone overlaps surrounding the trees. Three goblins were just about to emerge from that overlapping stone gap.

"No, I slept well."

…………

When I heard that voice, I was stunned. I didn't think so, but I didn't even know you could tell the demon's words.

While I feel a headache, I hide in the bushes and observe the goblins.

"Absolutely."

I'm hungrier than that.

I don't know what to say...... very human. Each goblin walks slowly with a big, old man's pounding stomach, or stretched.

"It's my brother Goblin. What an ugly face you have. This is pretty evil. '

A little bird whispers in my ear.

Am I right? I only look like an old man who feels comfortable in the morning sun.

"Can't Mr. Bird hear the goblin talking?

"Well, I can't hear you, I can't hear you, I can't hear you, I can't hear you."

"It makes sense."

"Well, nevertheless, demons are mostly fierce and strong."

"Well, some demons can't talk. That's right."

It would be harsh to be told if an absolutely superior demon would have a decent conversation with a little bird.

Even humans can say that, the low-status, the powerless are eliminated without question.

There is no reason for those who are above to hear the words of those who are always below.

Not to mention to live.

"I wish you hadn't let the birds escape."

'No, you could just throw a stone at it and hit it!

"I Wanted a Grilled Chicken."

'I knew it was a thigh. That Sleek Eat Well'

'No, it's skin. Skin. Taste that elasticity with blood sauce. "

'No, it's the heart. The flavour of that power. "

"Well, such a little bird. Well, I can't eat much, though."

"'That's it.'"

He really just looks like an old man talking about his favorite parts.

"It's human. Smells like a human being. '

Then one slightly smaller, round individual goblins snarl their big noses.

"'Seriously!?

"Where are you?

The goblins walk around.

"It sucks, brother!

All of a sudden, my body became nervous because of the fear of being attacked by demons.

I wanted to observe what kind of guys they are a little more, but do we have to do it?

"Over here!

"Oh! Over there!

'I'm going!

At the same time as Goblin's voice, I rise from the bush and try to utter "Magic Language".

However, it was not the three goblins who turned this way, but the goblins who turned their backs in the opposite direction.

'Where are you going!?

"Aren't you anywhere!?

"Um? That's crazy."

"I want to! It was idiotic of me to hope for you."

"Absolutely."

"I did smell it."

Saying so, an elongated, slightly longer face goblin and a square-sized, normal-sized goblin with a square face slap a round goblin.

"… Ah, a human being."

'... it's true. A human being. "

"True!

"'Didn't you notice the smell!?

and a round goblin slapped in the head by two.

Unlike the demon image you were hearing something about.