I Can Speak with Animals and Demons

"……… Japanese!?

I was surprised to see the familiar letters on Golem's chest.

This is clearly not the letter of this world. It was used in my last life in Japanese.

I know without the power of understanding all languages.

But how is Japanese engraved on this knight?

The idea is that there are people like me who are reincarnated.

It would be that the man made the golem, the knight in front of him.

The person who lived in this sage tree is the ancestor of the elf and the sage who is said to have lived here.

If so, it is highly probable that the sage and the reborn came from the Japanese just like me.

I'd like to interrogate Yak, a living witness, but he's fainting.

Let's talk about it later.

"What's going on?

Ferris, who was examining the amputated lance and arm, came to us with a surprised look.

"Red crystal? Beautiful but you've never seen it...... Is this the source of your life?

"You can preserve a magical power called mana ore, similar to a good conductivity ore, but in different colors."

The mana ore found in the coal mine near the ether was of purple crystal colour. I don't have this red color. Wouldn't that be an ore I don't know about?

"Ferris wind. Does the Spirit know anything about this?

'Um, I don't know. Ah! But if you ask the earth spirits, you might find out!

As I turned to Ferris, a cheerful voice fell from the top of me.

Why are you on my head? You should normally be beside your partner, Ferris.

The Spirit is free to complain.

"So, will you call me?

'Okay!

When I ask for it, the Ferris wind spirits disappear into the void.

I'm sure he'll be out by now, searching for dirt spirits.

The spirits are in the closest proximity to their respective attributes. Soil spirits would be everywhere if they had soil.

When I was thinking about it, I noticed that Ferris was looking at this one with a jittery eye.

"Duh, what's wrong?

"I thought I could talk to the Spirit. I didn't think he was cheating. Even I want to talk to the Spirit..."

Ferris pointed his mouth as if he were stubborn somewhere.

Sure, maybe it's not funny that I'm talking to spirits. If the spirits that it has brought with it for many years are their opponents, it would be even worse. I wouldn't have wanted to have a conversation once or twice.

Besides, the Wind Spirit is Ferris' partner. Maybe I should have asked Ferris to say no before I did.

"I'm sorry, I asked my partner to do me a favor."

"Nothing good. It's an emergency. And even if we don't know what the Spirit is saying, we have a bond."

Ferris called it strength, but the feeling of envy was not hidden at all.

"Right. Anyway, I know all Ferris' secrets."

"Ohhhhhh! Oh, oh, oh! I can't hear you!"

Ferris shouted and blocked me from doing so when I was tearing up.

They don't want you to touch on past ties. Join forces with the Spirit to cover up the geese. Isn't that a great bond?

Most importantly, if I mess with you any more, you may be shot with an arrow on your back, so I'll keep it to myself.

Ferris, recovered from extinction, asks coughing to get her mind back together.

"By the way, what does this letter say? It's a letter I've never seen, but if Jed's capable, you can read it, right?

"It says Golem One. I think maybe I made this golem some way. Though it seems different from the demonic golems that generally exist."

When I say Japanese to Ferris here, the conversation becomes more difficult, so I will explain excluding only that part.

"Number one means number, right? And there's something else going on here with this golem."

Ferris whines with a strange face.

"Maybe there's plenty of them."

Yes, number one means that the golems of numbers two and three exist.

There are often many individuals who manage with these numbers.

This has become a more troublesome exploration than I thought.

Even though I hear it's a mixed structure, there's this kind of golem roaming around.

"Is it the wise man who made this golem?

"If you ask Yak, he'll know, but that's a good chance."

I still fainted. Hit the porch with the yak in it.

I wouldn't even say Un or Sung. To the habit of squeaking out when it's useless.

Are they magically created beings or robots made of machines?

As far as the gray hard matter is concerned, I feel like it was made magically, not mechanically.

I just don't know how to make it at all from a wizard's point of view.

Sure, we can make earthly golems with earthly magic, but we can't have such elaborate golems. This golem had a much higher performance capability than it did with earthly magic.

It will likely be spiritual magic when it comes to it.

"Hey, the sage who lived here is an elf, right? Is this the kind of golem you can make if you ask the earth spirits?

"No matter how good an elf is at handling dirt spirits, I can't make a golem like this. Just manipulate five or six dull earthlings."

Still, I think it's amazing enough...

I've tried it in the past, but there were only about three of them.

More than that, you can only make simple movements like waving your arms down, walking, etc.

I have to keep my consciousness distributed at all times, so it seems like I'm doing another task and it's pretty difficult. If you get distracted, you won't even be able to maintain your shape, and you'll be peppered.

Thinking about it, I can see how the golem earlier had a joke performance.

"It's good to be armed with you in mind. That said, bows can only attract attention."

"It's enough to attract the attention of the golem. I'll cut the basics off and knock them down."

"Yeah, so don't be alarmed, like you just did."

"I know. I'll use magic when it's dangerous."

With the strength of my sword, there will be one golem and two Ferris bows.

If possible, it is better to bring it into the wind of destroying each.

If the golems show up in a group, they'll have to use magic.

If a golem with such a big lance and a shield comes forward, there's nothing I can do.

"Huff, I'm looking forward to Jed's attack magic."

As we had such a conversation and examined the golem, the Ferris wind spirits returned with the earthen spirits.

"What is it? I thought you wanted to ask me something.

He sounds like an old man with a brown light. It makes me want to ask if the Spirit has a gender difference or if it is something that gets older, but I feel good about it.

"Do you know anything about this golem or this red crystal?

When I point to the red crystal, the earth spirits come down and observe.

'Uh, this isn't that one. It's an ore that builds magic. "

"A blue ore similar to this, a mana ore?

'No, it's not the one the old humans used all over. You sure his name is Eldora Ore?

"Eldora Ore?

I turn my gaze to Ferris, but I shake my head sideways in the wind that I don't know.

"It was taken too long ago by humans. Now we're losing a lot of money.

"How are you different from mana ore?

"The amount of magic you can accumulate with the blue one is out of step. Old humans liked to explode with magic in it. Bye. '

…… is it together to think in any world?

People from a long time ago can't do anything about saturating and exploding magic to its limits in Eldora Ore.

Does that mean there's a chance that Mana Ore would do that?

No, no, that only includes a small amount of magic.

Everything depends on who uses the tools. Even day-to-day knives and scissors are only murder weapons if you make a mistake.

It depends on who uses it.