I Can Speak with Animals and Demons

Each magic

The Next Day I Went To See The Sage Tree.

When I wake up in the morning sun, I wake up.

The sky is so white that it can finally be considered an early morning.

I just fell asleep yesterday because I was tired of climbing the mountain.

I'm not sleepy at all when I wake up this early in the morning.

Rather neat.

As you take a deep breath, the cold morning air rushes through your nose into your body.

The air in the elf forest is very clear and beautiful. The air in Asma Village was beautiful too, but just seems to lose here. It's not Dade that Yak lives in.

Then stretch out and stretch out the stiff muscles and change to the usual clothing that hangs.

The clothes are washed thoroughly in a water magic water polo before going to bed yesterday, so there is no problem.

If you manipulate the water polo and turn it glue like a washing machine, most of the dirt will come off. When the dirt is terrible, you can mix a little soap there.

Dressed in adventure clothes, I turn to the back of my house with a towel in my hand to wash my face.

By the way, Yak still has no sign of waking up.

"'Mim Bo'"

Turning to the back of the house, I create water polo by magic language.

I leave the water polo created in the universe floating fuzzy.

If you stick your head in there, it will feel good, but I washed my hair yesterday and it will get wet to my hair, so I shrink water with both arms and wash my face.

... Ugh, it's convenient to be able to serve cold water at any time.

With water magic and fire magic, I feel like I can do most of the things.

After wiping his face with a towel, it's fine if he flies the water polo properly.

"Well, that's what they call magic."

I heard an impressed voice at the place where I was going to handle the water polo and go back to my room.

Turning to the voice, there was Ferris.

"That's true. This is the magic that humans use. That's quite different from spiritual magic."

"How is the magic of humans activated?

He must have expressed an interest in a phenomenon different from spiritual magic.

Whatever, it's nothing like spiritual magic.

To Ferris, who shows interest, I will sum up magic in magical language.

"Heh, I mean, magic language is like having magic activated instead of spirits. The key part is magic control, which we both share."

I was not familiar with the magic language, it showed a little difficulty, but it seems that I could generally understand it.

Well, in my case, I was able to learn quickly thanks to "understanding all languages", so there are parts of me that I don't like to explain. Such detailed reasoning is the domain of Brother Gillion.

Spirit magic that conveys words to the Spirit, sends and activates magic.

Magic power in the air in magic language, human magic that controls and activates magic power in the body.

I feel pretty similar.

"It's strange to activate magic with magic language."

"Spirit magic is stranger from me, though. How can magic be activated in such a messy way?

"If we stay together for years, the Spirit will understand as much as he wants to use any magic at any time."

Oh, well. Elves are a long-lived family. Ferris looks about my age from what I've seen, but he's already lived decades.

If we spent all that time in the meantime, we'd understand each other. He said that the elves and spirits have a lot of affinity.

"... by the way, how old is Ferris?"

"What?"

Ferris blocks my words and smiles at me.

Ferris' smile is very nice, but oddly scary.

Sometimes I didn't hear it at this close distance.

Even the elves have excellent hearing. This would mean don't ask.

"……… no, nothing"

"Yes. It's time for breakfast, so come and get it."

Nodding satisfied with my response, Ferris flipped her golden hair back into the house.

Asking a woman how old she is seems taboo whether she is an elf or a human being.

No, it might have been even more taboo because it is an elf that is longevity.

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After breakfast, I was exploring the settlement with Ferris and Yak today.

Unlike the human city, this settlement has a very slow flow of time. It may be the calm atmosphere of Elf's late, longevity. A relaxing atmosphere comes from the entire settlement.

Yet why do some people have a darker look?

At first, I thought that I was anxious because I was a human being, but it seems different.

I think the person wrapping the bandage around his arm or leg was depressed by the injury, but even the healthy person not wearing the bandage has a somewhat heavy look.

I'd like to ask Ferris walking next door, but it's hard to hear because I feel like she's giving me an aura not to ask anytime soon.

When I was wondering what the hell was going on, a familiar elf parent and child walked in from the front.

It's Fia and her parents. It looks like not only his father but his mother is with him this time.

Elves with young leafy hair. Gentle eyes for thin contours of the line. The smile was a woman with a slight impression.

I tried to speak up, but was unsure whether to speak up because it seemed a little depressing, unlike the bright look on Fia's face I saw yesterday.

But the other side turned away from a depressed look when he realized I existed, making Paa and his face shine.

Then they come to me, away from my parents' hands.

"It's Yak and Jed!

No, not exactly since you noticed the presence on my shoulder, Yak.

So much so that Yak's name is called before mine.

Well, there's no choice but to be called the Holy Beast in the elf settlement. Thanks to Yak, I was able to disturb you peacefully. Let's not worry about this place.

"Yaku. Let's play."

Fia, who came beside me, pulled the hem of my clothes and said upward.

Not only did I want my brother and sister, but I also wanted such a pretty sister.

"Look, Yak. Pretty girl's here for you, huh?

"Ah, it's hard to be worshipped as a holy beast..."

Have you come to the elf settlement and gotten used to it? Yak shrugged in the wind of jerking off.

I'm worried about being too stroked to bald like a cat under stress.

I don't think you'll ever get so popular when you leave the Elf settlement.

With that in mind, I lower my back and align myself with the fia.

Then, Fia reaches for the yak on my shoulder, but Yak jumps onto Fia's shoulder and rides over.

"Wow! haha!

Yak runs around Fia's neck, and Fia laughs ticklishly.