January 1, 7444.

Even as I approached the side of the pond, the fairies were dangling and jumping around, laughing as if I wasn't here. I was certainly surprised at first when I saw the fairy, but I've calmed down and tried to appraise a few and figured out a few.

1. All fairies can use magic of all attributes

2. Besides magic, he has the special skills of [naming] and [fairy eyes]

3. There is an individual name. Did you perform the ritual with the special skill of [naming]

4. You can fly around freely with feathers growing from your back as if you were a dragonfly or a dragonfly

5. Height (height?) is about 30 cm and I don't wear clothes

6. Some individuals live longer (Zara over 100, and also over 300)

7. Lots of MP from the level and age of special skills in magic

8.HP is also too old to match talent (low)

And most importantly, unlike monsters, there is a solid [experience] row in the bottom row of the appraisal, which is tied to the physical level. I mean, can you say that fairies aren't common monsters? Also, of the above items, it cannot be said that 7 and 8 are generally weird because of their possible racial characteristics.

I walked to the side of the pond and if I looked closely, the pond was about 200 m in diameter and I thought the part of the pond where the big tree in the center was growing was an island but it was a peninsula. I think I can cross it in a little walk. There seems to be a lot of fairies gathering around that peninsula. Let's get that far.

It's not funny that you're not interested in me at all. I didn't want you to make a scene, but when I thought about it for myself, I thought I'd be greeted with a surprise that would equate to the appearance of a giant nearly 7-8 m tall all of a sudden.

Ignored, but I don't even want to wave from here. What is it? This feeling. Being ignored is in itself better than making a fuss, but I also don't know that it will continue to be so extensively ignored. I want to communicate amicably if I can, so it's not convenient to keep being ignored.

You won't have to catch a few of them and make them a spectacle or sell them to the royal family for a high price, but it would be bad if they attacked me with magic at the same time from as many as this. It's about a hundred dozen MPs at best, but I guess it's because I've been alive for a hundred years, and the level of magic special skill was MAX. I have no intention of taking hostile action.

I just want to hear about the labyrinth, that door trick, etc. if I can talk to you. If possible, I would also like to ask what happened in the past with the first George Lomberto I. And then... right. It would be great if you could teach me magic I don't know.

While heading to the end of the peninsula, he cautioned his feet not to trample down the local, sleeping fairy in case. The fairies only think of me as a big stone moving position, sitting on my shoulder, resting a little over my head, etc. at will. I even tried to say "hello" or something in a small voice so as not to surprise you, but it doesn't seem to make sense.

It seems the fairies are having a conversation in their own language characterised by a very high sound like saying "piru," and no matter what I said, they never returned what seemed like a reply.

We arrived at the tip of the peninsula. The tall tree trunk has countless sinuses and looks like a fairy apartment. There are a lot of fairies in and out. I slowly went under the walking tree and lowered my back to the proper stone and kept talking to the fairies. Does anyone manage to understand this word?

"Hey, hello"

"Do you live here?

"What are you eating?

"Is there someone like your representative?

"Aren't the monsters coming in?

"You know what Balduk is?

No matter how much I talked to them, the fairies didn't give me a direct answer to that. No, damn it. Sigh as one of the little fairies pulls his right nostril and spreads it. I tried to appraise the special skills of [Fairy Eye] that I saw for the first time.

[SPECIAL SKILLS: Fairy Eyes; SPECIAL SKILLS equipped by the Fairy Clan. In addition to visual enhancements such as infrared vision (Infrastructure Vision), night vision (Night Vision), farsightedness (Pharsite), clairvoyance (Clear Voiance), and X-ray vision (X-ray Vision), magic powers are also visible. Level increases ability]

I'm kidding. What convenient skill.

It'll still be a little early for lunch, but it looks safe here, and we'll go home when we're in a picnic mood.

That's how I fished the rucksack, pulled out the demon props on the stove, and prepared the five virtues. It was when I took out a bottle of mayonnaise and took out the mayonnaise dried food and bread. Until then, I noticed the fairies flying around me and around the trees descended to the ground and began to look at me. Oh, is fish and bread unusual? Can you feed or something?

Light the stove, put the dried food on top of the five virtues, and start baking. In the meantime, I cut the bread, but the fairies stared at me one by one. I immediately start to smell the dry food that builds my appetite around.

That's when.

One of the late fairies stepped down on the ground in front of me and spoke from across the stove.

"That smells good."

It's a little tall, but it sounds like proper Ragdarios. I replied in surprise.

"Can you talk?

The fairy ignored my interrogation and kept saying the words.

"Fish in the ocean... it's been hundreds of years. They caught me and I came out...... I don't want to get involved. Hey, can you split that up a little bit?

Sure, my question is something he doesn't have to answer because he's talking.

"Ah...... oh, fine. You can eat them all."

The fairy who heard my reply thanked me for laughing happily. There's another one, isn't there?

"Oh, okay? Thanks."

"Huh? Oh, you're welcome"

When I answered, the fairy said something in the fairy words "pirous" towards the fairies surrounding him. The fairies who heard it seemed thrilled to cheer and jump and turn around. I'm still to the point of getting a small stomach, and wouldn't it be a shame to do another one or so? No, I might be able to help you negotiate something. Oh, I wonder if they'll find out there's another one if they see the rucksack in [fairy eyes].

When the cheers raised by the fairies were much quieter, the fairies came around the stove staring at the dry stuff being burned and moving in front of me, talking to me again.

"I'm tired of shouting out loud. Can I get on your shoulder?

"Fine."

When I replied that way, the fairy rode on my right shoulder, shaking its wings like a wax. Looks like another fairy originally on my right shoulder moved over my helmet.

"It's been a long time since people have been here...... did George tell you? No... can't he still be alive? Then you were just lucky? Hey, you, what's your name? Can I see your status?

The fairy said quickly as she grabbed my earlobes. Tickle.

"Oh, I don't mind."

"Yeah, can I call you Al?

What!? The status open should require a voice. I was surprised and turned my face to the fairy grabbing my earlobes as I stopped on my right shoulder.

"Hey, you're in danger! Don't move suddenly."

"Ugh, sorry. But why...?

Was it because I had a very surprising look on my face, the fairy answered.

"Oh, the fairy knows. [Fairy eyes] That's the one. I see magic. I can see the status. And the magic wire that's stuck to you."

"What?"

"Huh? 'Cause you're pulling a report, huh? It's rare, and I didn't really want to get involved because something was going to happen. But if I smell the sea fish... there's no way I can stand it."

What? What are you talking about? Did you say report (report)?

"Hey, can I see your status?

"Hmm? Oh, it doesn't matter. Go ahead."

When the fairy said that, she came down on my right knee to make it easy for me to touch him and peeked into the dry matter that was burning on the stove. I didn't hesitate to touch his hand and say "status open" while appraising him.

[Carl Millis/21/6/6811]

[M/21/6/6811 · Fairy Clan · Balduk]

[Condition: Good]

[Age: 632]

[Level: 12]

[HP: 22 (22) MP: 241 (242)]

[Muscle Strength: 1]

[Jun Min: 31]

[Dexterity: 25]

[Endurance: 1]

[Special skill: naming]

[Special Skill: Fairy Eye]

[Special Skill: Earth Magic (MAX)]

[Special Skill: Water Magic (MAX)]

[Special Skill: Fire Magic (MAX)]

[Special Skill: Wind Magic (MAX)]

[Special Skill: No Magic (MAX)]

[Experience: 239214 (270000)]

Karl.... and he's so old, he has all the magic skills MAX!

[Fairy Clan: Fairy Species]

Well, I thought that might be the place.

[Balduk: The Sixth Species]

I don't know what that means. Originally, this is where the family name belongs...

"Hey, Al. Isn't it time to burn it? I need you to shift it or flip it."

"What? Oh..."

I slightly misplaced the stove and baked the dried food.

"Yeah, Carl, okay?

"Oh, call me Carl about me. That's a good name, isn't it?

That's what Carl said. He looked back on my lap and laughed at me.

"Carl, you, no, are you a fairy?

"Hmm? Really? You saw the status, didn't you? Besides, you don't have to talk so politely."

to Carl, who looks strange and then talks to him again in a friendly way. I

"Oh, no. Yeah...... So, why are you fairies in Balduk? Mons, no, you don't come in here with demons and adventurers like me? You're not gonna get caught or anything?

I asked.

"If you saw the status, you'd know...... We're priests. There's no one who can get his hands on us."

Yeah, that said, you had [naming] special skills. Surely there is no such thing as a man who can get his hands on a priest opponent?

"Oh, so is that... What, that? Me, just now..."

Seems like he was thinking of something very evil like catching a few and making them a spectacle or selling them to the royal family for a high price...

"Anyway, that's it, right? You want to tell me you thought about catching some people, right? I don't have a choice, and if you don't actually try to do it as much as you think about it, fine. There will be clerics and priests in the people (Hiroku)... Can't they have a couple fights? Sometimes even children will hate their parents as much as they want to kill them when they are younger. I'm not going to let heavenly punishment fall on you."

So is that.

"Well, okay. It's true that fairies would be rare from a people's point of view. Can't you help it?... Well, I'm bored until I can cook it. First of all, why we're here, because we were born here. So, if demons or adventurers don't come, they don't come either. Al is here now. Especially if people see each other every hundred years or so."

"Right...... By the way, what did the report say earlier?

"Is that it? Haven't you noticed...? Why? Oh, this is a fine place... but, um, saying report (report) is a magic name. You're sending someone what you saw and heard, aren't you? It's super-high magic that I can't even use because it eats so much magic. Pretty far from the color, I guess. Hey, it's time to flip it over..."

"Wait a minute! Am I being bewitched!

"Wow, that's loud, already. That's why I'm telling you. Flip it over."

Oh! Already! I turned Maynage upside down.

"What's that report? What kind of magic is that?

"Keep your voice down a little bit. The report is divination and charm. Legendary magic. Don't you know?

I'm asking because I don't know. I wouldn't ask if I knew. When I shook my head, the fairy sitting on the helmet said, "Kiku!" He fell on my shoulder.

"Haha, Belle, that's crazy. Hey, Belle rolled off dressed like a freak! That's funny!"

It's not funny.

"Hey, Carl. What kind of magic is that report?

"Haha, I don't care about that. Huh? What makes you look so scared?

That would also make you look scary.

"Carl. Excuse me, but can you tell me more about the magic in the report (report)? Please, if there's anything I can do, I'll thank you."

"Huh. Then I'll have another fish."

"If that's all right, I'll give it to you."

I heard my reply. When Carl hits a retreat on my lap,

"It's true! Ask me anything."

I was thrilled to say that.

"Oh, it's true. So tell me about the report."

"I even said I would teach you about reports (reports). It's not a big deal what I know, and I'm asking you again. First of all, as I said earlier, the report (report) is the magic of divination and charm lineage. Isn't that why they usually don't know?

"What's that divination and charm? Is that the name of the sorcery?

I've never heard of that.

"Hmm, from there... well no. There are thirteen systems of magic in large part. It's ABJURATION, ALTERATION, CHARM, CONJURATION, DIVINATION, ENCHANTMENT, EVOCATION, INVOCATION, ILLUISION, NECROMANTIC, FANTASM, POSESSION, SUMMONING. That's as good as it gets, right?

You know what? I've never heard that before! And a lot. Can you remember, like that?

"I feel like I've never heard that face before. I heard it again from my father and mother, too. Well, these thirteen species, but when you think about it, there's actually not much harm in reducing it more. Charms and Enchantments. Conjugation and summoning, illusion and fantasm are mostly not much of a problem to remember as one in two species. And you don't have to remember if you say the polar theory because the possesion is too special. Well, then I can't even say nine different things. You can assume that all sorcery belongs to any of these nine systems."

"Right."

"Almost everything in this charm and divination lineage is legendary magic. Reports (reports) are a kind of thing. Maybe what's commonly known is magic detection, sensing and sleep cloud. For this reason, Magic Detection and Sensing is Divination, and Sleep Cloud Magic is a combination of three systems: Evocation, Enchantment and Charm. Oh, is the magic of divination also known? It's a magic trick to know the spell. Maybe it's a little uncommon."

"Ah, ah."

I got a weird voice. I feel like I'm touching on some tough knowledge.

"Oh, isn't it about time?

"Huh?"

"It's a fish, fish!

Oh, dry stuff. Surely it will fit when it is enough.

"Remember, right?"

Carl said puffily, but he still looked like he was going to drool. When I unloaded the dried goods from the stove, I hung them with my tail.

"There's no way there's a plate..."

"Hold it right there, we'll all eat it."

When Carl said that, he told the fairies around him in a voice that said "Pippi, Ruppi" again. The fairies who hear that come to kill me in my hanging dry as they cheer. And when I look with a pencil-like thin hand, I take myself from the dry stuff. In about a minute of the stuff, the dried food was beautifully boned alone.

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