Don't, don't.
"Ginal! Druid! Bad. Open it!
My body jumps up to the sound and voice of a knock on the front door that sounded unexpected.
"What? Is that Gilmouth's voice?
Your father stands up and protects me.
"What's up? What happened to you?
Mr. Ginal confirms us as he jumps out of the next room.
"Are you all right?
"Oh, that voice is Gilmouth, isn't it?
Don't, don't.
"Ginal! Druid!
The voice I heard again was definitely that of Mr. Gilmouth.
When Mr. Ginal nodded, he headed to the front door.
Your father continues after that.
"Stay here."
"I'm coming with you"
I'm a little lost, but I want to know what's going on.
"Okay. But stay away for a little while."
"Yeah."
With a little nervousness, I follow your father.
Standing where I could see the front door, Ciel came beside me.
Ciel groans when he gently strokes his head.
The way it looked, the force fell out of my nervous body.
"Gilmouth, don't surprise me!
Mr. Ginal, who opened the front door, yells at Mr. Gilmouth, who would be outside.
"Bad. Because I didn't have time. Ivy needs a favor."
Me?
"What?
It was your father who answered Mr. Gilmouth.
I hear a slightly grumpy voice.
"In the meantime, come in"
"It's my house..."
Mr. Ginal checks out the front door and then puts Mr. Gilmouth inside.
I'm impressed to see that.
Even if you know it, do you have to be vigilant?
I worry about your father, too, and let's get a little more focused.
"What... Ciel? Hmm?"
The moment Mr. Gilmouth walked into the house, he looked next to me and stopped moving.
"... it's Ciel. Hey."
"Nya-yay."
"No, well, you are. You're Ciel."
What convinced you, Mr. Gilmouth nodded and went up the front door.
"I'm sorry to bother you"
When I looked at him wondering that it was Mr. Gilmouth's house, he looked a little nervous for some reason.
"Is this a time-consuming story?
"Oh, I don't want to take too long, but it could take"
Mr. Ginal and his father give a harsh look to the way Mr. Gilmouth said it.
When you drop off three people entering the dining room, go to the cooking area to prepare tea and prepare quickly.
When I look behind me, Ciel is staring at me.
"Thanks for protecting me"
"Nya-yay."
When Ciel is around, I'm kind of horrified.
"Phew."
I don't know, don't feel like you're getting tired, like you're getting tired every day.
I thought you might be mentally tired, but aren't you?
Since when?
Not since we got involved in this case, have we?
Is that more burdensome than you think about the magic team?
"Nyah?
"Pfft, it's okay. Well, we're ready and we should go. Mr. Gilmouth seemed to want to talk to me."
"Nya-yay."
Grab some tea and head to the room where there are three of us.
When I walked into the room, there was an unspeakable atmosphere.
And there's a bitter smile.
"Pefu."
When I turned my gaze to Sol's voice, I saw the three Sols waking up and watching what was going on here.
"Have some tea, please."
I want to change the atmosphere, and when I speak brightly, I put tea in front of each.
When you're done handing out, sit next to your father.
"So, what do you want Ivy to do?
When I look at your father, he looks in a bad mood.
I look at Mr. Gilmouth as I lean my neck against it.
When Mr. Gilmouth smiles bitterly at the attitude of his fathers, he speaks up again a little.
"In addition to the church, they found another base. Among the documents I found there was information about a certain magic formation. It's a piece of magic carved into 12 stones to surround the village. A few adventurers searched the woods on my orders. I got a report that I discovered it right away. After discussing it with the captain, I decided to break the magic team."
"You decided there was no problem breaking it?
Mr. Ginal asks Mr. Gilmouth to elbow his desk and think about something.
"It feels like you decided you should break it rather than have no problem. Among the documents found, there was only a few descriptions of the magic formation. According to this, this magic formation is something to restrict the actions and thoughts of certain people."
Certain people?
"Who is it?
To your father's question, Mr. Gilmouth shakes his neck sideways.
"When I say identification, it doesn't mean that people were designated. Uh, it said," Skills of different countries, memories of different countries, "
Hmm?
Both your father and Mr. Ginal tilt their necks.
"What's a different country?
"I don't know about that. It just said so."
A different country?
What do you remember in your skills... hmm?
I thought I came up with something...?
"If you broke it, you'd solve the problem, right? You're not supposed to ask Ivy for anything, are you?
"I tried to break it, but it didn't"
To Mr. Gilmouth's words, your father tilts his neck.
Mr. Ginal also has a strange look.
"I tried to physically break it. It was the stone that had the magic carved in it. But whatever you do, it won't break. So, I asked the captain to borrow a vigilante who was unraveling the technique, and I tried again, but still couldn't."
Not physically or magically?
"Do you have a bond or a tension?
"That's not how the junction reacts. I was wondering if Sol or Sola could do something about it. Bad, Ivy."
Mr. Gilmouth lowers his head towards me.
"Pefu."
Trying to say, "Keep your head up," Sol comes on the desk with Piong.
And when you come in front of me, you oblique your body.
"Sol, are you going to cooperate?
"Pefu."
To the sound of Sol, Mr. Gilmouth looks up all the time.
Your father and Mr. Ginal stare at Mr. Gilmouth like that.
"Father, Mr. Ginal"
When embarrassed, Mr. Gilmouth smiled bitterly.
"I have no choice. I'm sure you want to stay out of this."
You know what I mean.
To Mr. Ginal's words, Mr. Gilmouth flaunted his shoulders.
"Pep, pep, pep"
When I see how Sol is doing, he's jumping on his desk with a pinch.
The condition is that it is in a hurry or sudden….
"I guess as Ivy cooperates, we'll make sure the rest of them don't see us?
Mr. Gilmouth nods naturally to Mr. Ginal's words.
"That preparation is made by Early and Jacgi. So it's okay."
"Pep, pep, pep"
Your fathers tilt their necks to a sol that sounds a little rushed.
"Why don't you go? Sounds like Sol wants to go soon."
"Pefu."
Sounds happy, like Sol is right.
I stare at Sol wondering why I was in such a hurry.
"Right, let's go"
Your father also felt something about how Sol was, and when he stood up, he began to support him.
"Ciel, will you look like Slime until we get to the woods?
I have my doubts about Sol's condition, but if we go somewhere where the magic team is, we'll know what it is.
"Nya-yay."
Shiel changing his appearance softly.
When you put Sol and Sola in the bag that contains them, you head to the front door.
There was Mr. Gilmouth at the front door, waiting.
"Sorry."
"No, I'm fine. With that said, the adventurers are ready to move."
Earlier, he said he ordered the adventurers to go looking for the magic team.
That means there's an adventurer who can solve the technique and move, right?
"Oh, thanks to the demon stone Ivy gave me to the captain, I'm solving the operation pretty quickly than I planned. I heard from those who were unraveling the procedure, but he said that he felt only a small strain on his body. Thank God."
"No."
Do you still feel a little?
Is everything okay?
"What's up?
"No.... you mean you feel a little burdened, right? Are you all right?
"Hmm? You'll be fine. When I asked him how he was doing, he told me he was fine, and he was kind of fine."
How are you?
So, are you gonna be okay?
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