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"Wait a minute. What's that Adandala? The kid who says Ciel is slime, right?

Melissa looks at Ciel with a bewildered look.

Looking around, Mr. Etchey and Mr. Early have a puzzled look as well.

With that said, you haven't told Melissa and the others anything yet.

Is that it?

Didn't you even tell Mr. Nargas and Mr. Early yet?

No, you can't.

It seems vague how far we talked about it because we can't afford to feel.

In the meantime, we just need to talk about what we need to do now.

"This kid is really a demon named Adandala. Now it's a magic stone made by Frem that's turned into a slime."

…………

Is that it?

Everyone shut up.

"I've only heard a little bit about it, so it's not much of a shock, but you said you had something amazing going on in the second half."

"If it sounded like Ginal, it wasn't a mistake."

"Fische, don't worry, it's not a mistake to hear"

"Where is there an element of relief? It's good to have a contract."

"Right. What's the matter with you? Garritt?"

"Fische was right. I was realizing the gratitude of the contract. That contract method will give you a warning if you're about to say something unpleasant. Yeah, I don't have to do anything stupid, even if I'm wrong. Or is she aware of the importance of what she's talking about?

"I don't know. But you've finally figured out why the Druids are so vigilant around you. Ginal's first move will undoubtedly be alarming."

"Don't remind me. I regret that it was a failure."

Mr. Ginal and I are talking about something here, but his voice is so low that I can't hear him.

For some reason, all three of us, it's like a soothing atmosphere, but is something wrong?

I get worried and look at your father, but he laughed at me with a grin, so I guess I don't have to worry about it.

"Somehow, that's amazing"

Melissa whispers with a face she can't describe.

Surely the Flems are amazing, aren't they?

Yeah, I guess I'll just briefly introduce you all later.

You're the ones with the contract, so it's okay to talk about Sola and the others.

"Uh, I'll introduce you in order. Sola eats every bottle of blue potion. I can also eat a sword and make a new sword. Isn't that amazing? So, Frem can eat every bottle of red potion this kid can. Isn't it amazing how you can make all kinds of magic stones?

"What, organic and inorganic?

I heard someone, but I can't wait to brag, so let me just ignore it.

'Cause you're amazing kids, and you can't tell anyone.

"Sola and Flem can also make potions. So, Ciel is so strong that Adandala is who she really is. It would be so safe to have Ciel in the woods. Besides, he's familiar with the woods, and he tells me about caves where demon stones can be picked. She's cute and has amazing abilities. Sol can absorb magic from garbage. Not long ago, I was surprised to learn that magic can also be absorbed from the remains of demons ferocious with the magic of garbage. So, this time, it's amazing to know your ability to free yourself from surgery by magic formation, too. Oh, I forgot to tell you. Sola."

"Wait!

"What's wrong? Mr. Pial?"

I'd like to be more proud of you...... no, I'd like to introduce you all.

Mr. Pial stares at me with a tired look.

Somehow I got a big sigh.

"Well, if you suddenly say something amazing, you're in trouble or you can't sort it out."

"Sorry about that."

Was it not possible to explain it all at once?

But you wanted me to know how awesome the Solas are.

The people here couldn't stop if they thought it was ok because they were the ones who contracted me on Magic Item paper.

"Uh, for now, I understand that these are amazing rare slimes. Oh, one is Adandala."

Nodding at Mr. Pial's words.

Surely the Solas would be awesome rare.

Ciel must be a rare demon to be surprised just to be there.

"Mr. Ivy."

When Mr. Melissa comes before me, she stares at me.

I get nervous about that serious look.

"Yes."

"I see that Mr. Ivy will try to be sincere to us with his contract. But you can't believe too much because you're under contract. Contracts on magic items will be voided until one of them dies or if mutually convinced. And so far, there are no magic items that would interfere with the contract. But that doesn't necessarily mean it won't create such a jamming item. So even contracts that use magic items of paper don't have to be judged by looking closely at them."

"Yes."

I'm more proud than sincere...... sorry.

Still, I think I'd really like to patrol.

That's all I'm worried about when you pay serious attention to me.

"It's okay. Ivy chooses people unconsciously."

Choosing people?

Tilt your neck to your father's words.

I don't remember doing that.

"Really?

Mr. Etchey looks at me.

I shake my neck to the side because I don't remember doing so.

"I'm unconscious, so Ivy hasn't noticed herself."

"Really? Father."

"Ah."

I didn't know.

When did you do that?

"Puffy ~"

Everyone turns their gaze to the bed at Sora's voice, which echoed in the room.

Sora seemed just away from the captain, extending vertically next to the captain's head.

"Good day, Flem. Is the captain okay now?

"Puffy ~"

Jumps right into my arms.

It was the front, so Sora can be delivered in her arms without danger.

How satisfying to see that look.

Even when I was a soldier, I thought, are you tired of freeing yourself from surgery and healing your magic wounds?

I feel better, including Flem.

"Ah, Dad!

"Captain!"

As I stroke Sola, my voice rises from Mr. Early, who was watching the captain.

And each came up with a relief look.

Looks like the captain's consciousness has returned safely.

Good.

When I look at Sola in awe, Sola seems satisfied as well.

Those are really amazing kids, aren't they?

I knew you wanted to be a little more proud.

"Good day."

Your father who comes by strokes Sora's head with a pong.

With that said, did Sola treat you because the surgery hurt your magic, but you didn't need to be free from the surgery?

Sol didn't do anything to the captain, did he?

Does that mean the technique had nothing to do with it?

When it does, poison?

Did you treat the poison with two Frem and Sora?

... No, they're all just predictions.

Without the information on the magic team, you can't move.

What can and cannot be done in the magic formation?

If I could figure that out, I might be able to handle it.

"Mr. Ivy."

They called me by my name, so I raise my face, which was looking down.

Mr. Early with red eyes before.

"Thanks for your help."

Look closely at Mr. Early.

Ever since I've been in this house, I've been grinning out of my stretched face.

I don't even feel the air that I was straining.

"I'm glad the Solas are here to help. I'm glad you're awake, Father."

Mr. Early nods a little embarrassed by my words.

Seeing that look makes me happy.

He strokes Sora softly in my arms.

"Thanks"

Mr. Early's voice shook slightly.