17 Hare Job Edition - 5-2

"True, you're still beautiful, Lucos."

"Lara prides herself on being the prettiest Lucos in the world"

"Nanally, my parents are idiots."

I'm not a parent. Lara, I'm an idiot. say back.

"Mr. Zozo's pull looks great too"

Her demon is a magical creature called the Feather Lion (Ftera Lyodari). A large beast with wings on its back, its tails tend to stretch freely.

"Really? Thanks"

To officially accept Mr. Malaya's request, me and Mr. Zozo were on their way to the East Forest to ride the demon.

When you look at the kingdom from the sky, you can well see that the country is surrounded by forests. Though green and cool, it's a less welcoming substitute when you find out the demons are living there. Always people are alongside danger and cannot remain calm in their hearts.

It seems that the Knights regularly magically re-establish invisible defensive walls on the border between the forest and the country, but sometimes they are broken, so they cannot be reassured. It's getting harder for demons to get out of the woods again, but there's no obstacle for humans to get into the woods, so it was a problem there.

"That's the East Forest, and that's the land of Mr. Malaya's house. There's Pockel."

Swirl around looking at the map to see where it is.

There were many gray herbivores/pockels in the green land.

"That's all on edible meat..."

Speaking of which, we haven't had dinner yet.

Ringing the belly bug as I felt the wind on Lara's back, which was fluffy. Her body remembered because of her words when she said she'd forgotten how hungry she was until now. Hungry, again desperate.

Zozo gives me a thumbs up to hold my stomach and give me dinner tonight. I can't help but see her glittering with one eye meditating. What a good outfit. I want to be such a well-dressed woman, too.

"According to Malaya, Gorda came in from there."

"It's certainly close to where Pockel is and the woods to the east. But there's a fence, and maybe you jumped over it?

"When Pockel detects danger, he runs vigorously on his six legs and jumps high enough to go beyond the trees."

"I knew it."

Mr. Malaya has been given permission to enter the premises, so me and Mr. Zozo decided to go down to the grazing grounds near the east woods. Get off quietly so as not to frighten Pockel as much as possible.

Luckily, however, there was no Pockel on the side of the woods we were about to get off. There are so many of them, but I walk trying to avoid them there.

"I wonder if you're feeling an unpleasant vibe or something. Instinct?"

"Perhaps so. Mr. Zozo, shall we go outside the fence?"

"Yeah yeah........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Was the forest so creepy?

"Something's dark."

When you come to the front of the fence directly in front of the forest, you feel the creepy air on your skin. Not a single pockel is near the fence, and it's cold even though the sun is out. Even though my white uniform covered my body to my neck, I had a cold Yvo standing on my arm.

Ugh, and I rub my arm and put a smaller Lara on my shoulder.

Mr. Zozo's feathered lion had become a kitten and was on top of her head. It's very different from what it was and it's not compelling. Instead, it is a hundred times more adorable.

"Right. Nanary, may I ask you to write down the precautions on the paper of the preliminary investigation, the surroundings and, if the demon comes out, its characteristics?"

"Yes."

Remove the paper given to you by Mr. Arquez from the sachet that was hooked to his belt. Next to it was also hooked the goddess's stick, and I stroked it one before spreading the paper that was folding.

Let's go in.

"Eh."

I almost broke the spread paper.

"Are you going into the woods now?

We have to do this before the sun goes down.

When she said that, she pulled my arm and headed to the woods.

There is no stray in Mr. Zozo's walking in silence, and I feel bravery that I do not have. The seniors of women are comforting because many people succeed physically and mentally.

In the woods, the darker the grass is, the more lush it is. The trees are dense and there is no clearance for the sun to plug in. Well, maybe that's why I felt so cold. Besides, until I got here, there were birds flying and signs of some creature, but as soon as I stepped in here, I didn't feel anything. I can't even hear the birds snarling. I can't tell if nothing is a good thing or a bad thing, but at least I thought there might be something wrong with not having a creature and not being able to live there. Even though there are demons in the woods, I don't think it matters because animals without magic are never targeted...

"Dear Nanary, I don't see any creatures"

"Right. You haven't even flown a bug."

"That's weird."

As we continue into the back, our vision, which was dimly but slightly visible, darkens. I can't reach the light at all and I can't see any further than the distance I extended my arm.

I ring my fingers and light a sphere of light. A warm light came out of my palm and the sphere floated over my head and Mr. Zozo's.

This will make it somewhat easier to see.

"And then there's this. Seven color coat (Partin Taeton)"

Then, and now it's my turn, what Zozo said and hung the magic of "The Seven Colours Coat" on me and myself. A seven-color coat is the magic of being a transparent human being in plain sight. Thin membranes are now formed around me and Zozo, and those thin membranes change color according to the colors and patterns around them. So it is magic that you can no longer see from around you and, as a result, become a transparent person.

I can finally use this magic these days. It's hard when I was a student, and magic like even that rock man can't use it. But I remember the people at Hare saying that it seemed that they could mostly use this magic and that it was essential for their work. For one day, and thanks in advance to Zozo for teaching me all the tricks of magic, I was able to master it brilliantly...

Is that what you mean? At times of this kind of research, it may indeed be indispensable.

"Didn't you make a sound now?

Mr. Zozo pulls my arm back.

"Sound?

"Something, Casa."

Stop on the spot and look around. The light also darkened a little and I quietly explored the area with my eyes.

Then I do hear the casa, and the little dry noise from the front. I went into the woods and got to about fifty steps, but is there anything here?

Me and Mr. Zozo sit back on the spot and watch without making a sound to determine who they are. In the woods where darkness spreads. Because of the lack of wind, there is no sound of grass rubbing. I gazed in the dark.

"Gugga, gugga..."

We can see each other. We look at each other.

What a squeal. As far as I know, I don't know any animals that ring like that. I'm also too suspicious if it rings in the first place.

There is no slope, gentle land. There is no sign of a creature in the woods, the sunlight does not reach, but a strange noise...... I can hear the ringing. So far, that's about all I've been able to discover.

He said he could withdraw even as soon as he knew who that ringing was, but he also wouldn't be sneaky to leave a mystery behind. And then if you tell me it's a demon job, it is, but there's also this thing about circumstances that I can't pull off like this. The investigation will not fail.

So, occasionally, my client tells me, 'Don't you have anything to do with that?' Often they say.

Besides, Zozo said he didn't solve the problem with the demon, so he said, "If you're going that far, you guys can finally do it." Brokerage is difficult.

Besides, even though it's not a mess over here, the complaint comes to Hare when the demon finds himself in an unexpected or dangerous situation at work. If you're working as a demon, it's a funny story that you're supposed to be doing with knowledge of the danger to your life. Sometimes they don't reward us for doing close research.

But we just work with our faith. Occasionally, some officials spill stupidity that they can't do it, but they end up doing everything they can for the world, for the demons, for their clients.

We have beautiful flowers (...) that need to be taken care of more, although they are not as luxurious as the Knights.

"Mr. Zozo, there, I see a weird light... oh, gone"

"Where?"

For a moment, I saw a strange light.

Three strange lights, floating behind the woods, in the dark.

"Red... purple? I saw about three little lights. Right diagonal."

Which one?

It's that area to her trying to look good, and it was me trying to speak to her sideways, but for a moment, my body gets stiff.

"Gu Ga"

A strange creature with three eyes was behind us. In the slightest light, as far as I can see, it is about half the height of the tree.

I don't know if it's a little (maybe) far from us, but...

…………

... Wait, wait, are you a monster? Is this a demon? Tell me who it is. Is this guy a demon or what? I can't see the whole picture, so I don't know extra. Who are you, demon?

Now I'm sure I can't see it from around me, but those three eyes are staring this way.

Mr. Zozo... I tried to speak out, but I don't like it when this demonic creature notices me.

But the only relief I had was that she also noticed or stopped moving and was grabbing my arm hard.

I turn my hand behind my belt and take the goddess stick.

I can't put out the light that I just lit overhead.

"Nanally."

……

"Maybe it's a demon."

With her face in my ear, she says so in a very small voice.

"Mr. Zozo, let's go outside."

I gave it back with a small sound, too.

"Well, I've had enough. But I want to do memory detection, so let's take home the leaves of the ground that are touching that demon."

"When you get back to Hare, you'll see the demon in memory detection."

"That's right."

I admire her thoughts.

But we have to get out of here.

"Mr. Zozo, there's a magic formation called Spatial Transfer, so why don't you leave?

"Is that ancient magic?

"He's making me plant it on my goddess's stick."

It's not convenient.

"This group can only come in if the activator admits it, so maybe the demon won't come in either."

"Then it's early. I'll put a seven-color coat on the pull as it's small, so I'll have the demon pick it up with the addition of leaves in it that are distracted by this one. Can you? Pull."

Get confirmation from your own user demon riding over your head.

"It's okay."

And when Pull said so to the word of the LORD the user, he went down from her head and landed quietly on the ground.

It's okay, that weird beast hasn't noticed.

"Okay, then."

Stretch the stick in your hand and leave the demon in momentum with Mr. Zozo. And quickly turned around.

At the same time, the demon is attacked by an earlier strange roar. I can only see three eyes, so I'm not sure how far away I feel, but I could see the grass approaching me with the sound of shaking and ringing.

"Spatial transfer"

Attract Mr. Zozo and stick a goddess stick up on the ground.

At this moment now, I saw all the motion slowly.

I float my destination strongly in my head.

Through the market, under the king's island. Behind Hare's building, in front of the back door. Only officials can get in and out. There, we need to move as soon as possible.

"Gaga, grrrrr......"

It's a demon trying to come into the magic formation, but it's blocked by an invisible wall and bounced off. Bathyed light splashed.

Three suspiciously glowing eyes capture us. But even if you narrow your eyes, no other information comes in.

"Pruh, come on"

The fact that Pull is good adds dead leaves, and when I make sure I'm in the magic formation, I cast a spell of metastasis.

At the same time the formation glowed golden and wrapped us out in a mayuri light.

"Awesome, Nanary! That's right, you just had second place grades in the school year!

Gusari.

Why are you emphasizing that? Could it be on purpose?

Even then, the words of the second place penetrate my chest. Mr. Zozo was clapping his hands in excitement next door. What a sharp spear.

For no offense to the other person, it hurts extra. What if this is the curse of the second place, that the words will be entwined even after graduation?

Thanks to that abominable watermarked bastard......

"I'm glad the requisition is about to go up by the end of the day"

"Right."

That's how we got out of the woods in the light.