Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Well, I wonder how we talked about it.

Or can you talk to me?

Uh.

When was the last time you talked to someone?

Gyuri?

But can you tell me I talked to you because that's a reading, too?

Subtle.

Shit.

I'm getting nervous.

How do you talk to people?

Instead, how do words pronounce themselves?

Oh, my old man's looking at cancer.

What am I going to do?

What am I supposed to say?

Yeah, first of all, isn't talking about the weather fundamental to making the conversation work?

And the weather in the labyrinth doesn't matter!

Aww.

Seriously, what am I gonna do? What am I gonna do?

Calm down.

At times like this, all you have to do is count prime numbers.

The prime number is a lonely number.

One, two, three, dar!

No, I'm not!

One's not a prime number in the first place!

The weather, no.

Anything else, anything!?

Yes, say hello!

Greetings are basic, aren't they!

All right, let's start with hello.

I'll tell you.

I'll tell you.

I'll tell you when I count to ten seconds.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

"Co, co"

"Here?"

That's it!

Muli!

All I get is a dry, plundering voice in my mouth, Cassa Casa!

Dampen your mouth with spit.

You have to speak up.

It's just, hello, just saying one word.

It's not hard.

It's not hard.

It's not hard.

All right.

Ikel.

It's counting down in my mind again.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

"Konnichiha"

I said!

I could tell you. Me!

That's great. Me!

I'm impressed. Me!

"Oh, oh. I didn't expect to hear from you. Thank you."

Old man bowing his head out of prayer position.

That pose, it's DOGEZA, right?

"Again, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Ronant and I belong to the Lengzant Imperial Magic Division. But if you give me permission to put it under you, I am prepared not to abandon the state nor to resign. I will ask you once now. Would you please make me your apprentice?

Oh, whoa.

Wait a minute.

Don't talk in such lengthy sentences all at once.

I was thinking about what to say next.

Um.

Um.

Um.

For now, you can't have an apprentice, can you?

"No."

Yeah, no, no.

"Do something there!

No.

Mulli.

But the old man's mouth doesn't seem to break, and the atmosphere seems to follow all the time.

That's troublesome.

I need you to manage to get me home with your mouth shut.

Brave man is the one who appears here.

That's it.

Let the brave man be delivered safely and think of a good excuse not to have your old man back.

Send this brave man and bring him up in public.

If you teach others, you'll see for yourself what you didn't see.

Make this a challenge from me.

If I can accomplish it brilliantly, I'll think about making it my apprentice.

Yeah.

Perfect operation while I'm at it.

All you have to do is tell them that.

Tell, just.

Such a long sentence?

Uh, Muli.

If I make that much noise, I'll die.

What should I do?

I might have packed it.

It's the biggest pinch ever.

Calm down.

You don't have to say it all at once.

Little by little, you can just tell them the words.

Besides, we can have a conversation once, but the words in this world are hard to pronounce and can only be spoken in one word.

Just words at a time, or can you just say words?

All right, I'll tell you what.

Sue, har.

All right.

"Here."

I say, pointing to Brave Man.

"Caes."

All right.

Did they tell you I'd give you back the brave one first?

Next.

"May I ask you something? I see this boy as a brave man, but why with you?

Ah!

Don't ask me questions!

You can't use the next word I've got for you!

Uh, what do we do?

How do I answer that?

Did you pick it up because you would have broken into the war?

I'm generally not wrong, but how do you explain it?

"Hilotta"

Yeah.

This is terminal and closest.

"Ha?

Oh, yeah.

You don't know why, do you?

Sorry.

Mulli for any further explanation.

"Isho, Frog"

I say, alternately pointing fingers at the old man and brave man.

The old man thought a little.

Please, now guess.

"I mean, that's what they tell Non to send this brave man to the country, right?

Goood!

Exactly!

Nod.

"So at dawn, when I was able to safely deliver this brave man, will you make me your disciple?

No!

Why would it be!?

No, no.

Shake your head to the side.

"Sishaw."

I say, pointing to the old man.

"Desi"

I say, pointing to Brave Man.

"Osiel"

What do you say!?

Does this make sense?

I think it would be a pretty miracle if it got through, what do you say?

"Do you want me to raise a brave man?

Osi!

That's right, yeah.

Nod.

The old man had been thinking of something for a long time.

I don't know what that thought is, but it's probably swelling a lot of imagination out of my cut words.

I hope it's not a weird imagination.

"Aye. I understand. Your far-reaching thoughts are not as foreseeable as they are, but they must mean something profound. I swear to God, I have served you better than you. I swear to God, this mission will be done."

Ooh!

Berrygood!

You know what I'm talking about, old man!

Good.

"Now, unfortunately, we can leave the brave man like this for whatever reason. I'll be leaving in a minute. I hope to see you again now."

Deeply bowing old man.

Yeah.

I don't have to see you anymore.

An old man who leaves with a metastasis with a brave man.

Come to think of it, the first thing we talked about in this world is that old man.

I feel like I've lost something.