The Magus of Genesis

"Nina, Eye. Happy opening!

"... what's that?

"Oh, well... oh, well..."? Yes. "

Nina looked at me with suspicious eyes to greet her at the beginning of the year, and Ai answered me with traces in Japanese, which she had just begun to remember.

"A year, you know what that means, right?

"The flowers bloom, the leaves grow, they turn red, they wither away. If the flowers bloom again, it's a year, right?

To Nina's analogy like an elf, I nod.

"Yeah. The first day around it is today. January 1st, it's called New Year. And on the morning of New Year's Eve, congratulations and congratulations on a safe new year."

"Hmmm...... I don't know, but then, akemashitheomedeto"

Nina repeats my words, even though she doesn't seem very interested.

"But what's the point of that?

To Nina's words, I was stuck in a response. The calendar was originally developed to farm. If we know how many days a year is, we know how many more days spring will come, and we know when we should sow and when we should harvest crops.

But now that you live a primitive life that relies on hunting and gathering, it doesn't make much sense. At best, we would have stockpiled food when winter approached, but there was not much need for that because the climate was warm around here and food was abundant all year round.

"Uh... right... for example I first met Nina because it's February 7th... a month and six days from now. There are thirty-four days in January, so after exactly forty days, you can see that it's been a whole year since we met."

Explain that in distress. Nevertheless, he said he found out that...

"Wow, I am!?

When I thought about it, Eye was devouring me with great momentum.

"Am I, what is it!?

"What is it, huh? Uh... I met with Eye..."

I counted the months since I met her and calculated them in my head.

I'm not usually aware of dates because I don't have a calendar, but a dragon's excellent memory makes it easy to calculate.

"The end of July. It's July 34th."

"Nah tend...... well, yeah"

Eye shrugs happily, as if he had received even a treasure.

It's also a smile that the moon can't say well.

"So who are you meeting today?

To Nina's sharp point, I groan.

It's the day I set it right to feel the separation of a year.

That's not to say, not at all random, but it's, in other words...

"With this world."