The Exiled Royal Architect Develops An Island With Magic Construction Equipment And Fluffy Animals

”Mogu-! Mogu mogu-!”

”Uni? Unii~…”

During the plumbing work, mole monsters suddenly appeared from the ground. And they were complaining about something, so Uni listened to them.

Brownies are fairies blessed by the earth, so maybe he’s able to understand the thoughts of moles who spend their time in the earth.

”Uni~ uni~”

Then Uni’s hands flutter about as he tells me what the moles were complaining about.

”Uni…”

I understand my familiar Uni’s thoughts to some extent. Uni had a troubled face. That’s because these moles came out and protested against us suddenly digging up the soil.

This is apparently their territory.

”Mogu!”

”Moguu~!”