Tensei saki de suterareta no de, mofumofu tachi to oryouri shimasu ~okazari ouhi wa my pace ni saiky

Friendly, bright, slender Mr. Hayrut.

It doesn't seem like a bad person, but Gu-sama is roaring, and the phone is sending a vigilant line of sight.

"You're a painter, aren't you?

"Yeah, that's right. Sometimes they say I'm not, but I'm a painter.

Guaa?

Like saying "Lie", Gu-sama lowered her voice to Mr. Hayrt.

Gu-sama and a good phone. Thank you. I felt that it was tough to reach Mr. Hayrut.

"If you're a painter, do you carry something with a strong smell, such as pigments?

"Do you smell that?

"No, that's not true, but the wolf is reacting strangely. I wondered if there was any incense left that humans didn't know about."

Oh, that's what I meant.

Mr Hayrt smiled and shook his head.

"I've been like this for a long time. Dogs, cats, birds, it seems like animals hate it."

"That's an inconvenience....."

Sometimes, right?

A person of physical constitution who has done nothing but is somehow avoided by animals.

It is said in Japan that it is caused by pheromones or by the frequency of the voice, but the detailed cause is unknown.

"Well, normally, if you try to get close enough to touch it, you can escape, and that's not a problem. Perhaps the wolves there are sensitive."

"What was that?...... Gu, does this wolf look like Mr. Hayrut again?

"I won't do it again, I won't do it again..."

Mr Hayrt had a vague expression that could not be described as laughing.

Once in a while, do you have any thoughts about it?

In this world, the plants that grow are also different from the earth so that eggplant is not found.

Once in a while, it exists, and the characteristics that the processed products attract cats and cats are the same.

... and it may be a problem in this country that it is also effective against cats.

Once in a while, the Beast of the Bobcat tribe worked because he had cat ears and tails.

Though there was a personal difference, in the worst case, he became drunk and forgot about himself.

The possession and sale of new and processed products that attract and drive wild cats is prohibited in this country.

Again the name Illegal Plants.

And when I found out that the darkness was again present, traded at a high price on the back, I don't think it was bad to blow it up.

Although it was a serious problem for the Yamanata people, the difference from treatment in Japan was huge.

... well, once again, I'll leave the situation behind.

I compare Mr. Hayrt with a scaly horse and open my mouth.

"Does Mr. Hayrt take a scalar horse instead of a horse because of his physical condition?

"Yeah, that's right. I ran into this scaly horse when I was looking for a new horse because the horse I brought from the country was broken. I don't seem to like creatures with scales, so I'm getting them on just fine."

"... you brought me here from a different country?

"It's Liolbern. I came to this country about two years ago."

"Well, from Liolbern!

The delicious country of rice, Liorbern.

The first thing that comes to mind in my food-biased brain is that.

When expulsion from the home country is decided, it may be one of the countries that I expected as a destination.

"Mr. Helmut, you seem to have come a long way. Why did you come to this country from Liorbern?

"It's like studying as a painter. There are only a lot of beasts in this country, and there are many unique cultures, so I wanted to take a look at it with my eyes."

"You're passionate. What kind of paintings are you drawing?

"I draw a lot of portraits as a job. Here's an example of a work."

Mr. Hayrt took a small rocket out of his pocket.

When the lid is opened, it contains a small portrait with a detailed brush.

"You're good! Did you come here today to sell as a painter?

"Yes, but it's a little more personal."

"Personal?

"Gahhhh?

My voice said, "What is it? The roar of Nanaku-sama repeated, saying," Spit out the directions quickly. "

"I thought I'd meet Leticia once. Me and Claude were drinking friends."

"Claude, with oniisama...."

Of my three oniisama, the lowest oniisama.

I must have come to this country about a year and a half ago on business.

Apparently, he had a friendship with Mr. Hayrt at the time.

When I was told, Mr. Hayrd and Oniisama Claude were slightly similar in a relaxed atmosphere, and it might have been natural for the two to get along.

"When I went for a drink, Claude told me about Leticia."

"Thank you very much.... my brother took care of me."

Oniisama Claude, you're a calm person who loves books and laziness, but even from my sister's eyes, your personal life is useless because you're pushing one foot into a human being.

Though the job was neat and I didn't take the initiative to get things started, it was in a way the type that pushed my way at a faster pace than I did.

"Ahahah, that's who we are."

Mr. Hayrut laughs lightly.

I had a little stand-up with him afterwards and had him come back at a later date.