Now what to talk from, Joseph muttered, keeping his arms together and his eyes narrowed as he stared away.
I guess I'm not going to talk, I'm simply organizing my thoughts.
With that figure sidelined, Sheila somehow looked over at the spot.
Needless to say again, it is in the elves that Sheila is now.
It's actually the first time I've seen this place so seriously, which is also the house of the chief and my own.
It's been about four years since Sheila visited the elves in the first place.
This house was in a makeshift state at that time, so we never had a chance to see it in its finished state.
Nevertheless, that's how I looked at it, and if there's anything like seeing it, nothing in particular.
Essentially, the house where the elves are made is because most of them are built in the same way.
It would be about the size and height if there were a difference, but this house is also average.
I was just looking at it like this, and I'm probably going to get tired of it in five minutes... but it never did.
Because Joseph came back from the idea before that.
Sheila noticed that because Joseph coughed one, and when she turned her gaze, she coughed another.
Then the mouth was opened.
"Well, it's easy to explain how the elves grow, but then you probably don't know."
…… ... Why?
"Normally, that doesn't make sense. Well, you're a sensationalist, so maybe that's all you can understand... because this is a pretty important story for our elves for once. It's a good opportunity, and listen to me."
"... okay"
To be honest, though I just wanted you to tell me how, I'm also somewhat concerned about that if it's an important story for us.
Even Sheila, that's not what she doesn't care about.
"Our ancestors were originally spirits rather than... You don't have to check this out now, do you?
"... um, I remember"
On the contrary, I have spoken to the Somas, but I will keep my mouth shut.
You don't have to bother getting mad at me.
"But originally said, the ancestors only received flesh, not reincarnation. Life spanned instead of being able to leave offspring as a species, but he said it was no different from when he was a spirit if he saw it by force alone. Elves often show strong aptitude for magic because they inherit that blood. The power of magic and spirits seems to be close."
"... n"
I still know about this area, so I'll snort instead of a gavel.
And it came out of this neighborhood like Sheila never heard of it.
"By the way, I said that now we inherit the blood of those who were spirits, which is technically a little different"
…… ... What do you mean?
"That's not a mistake, either. More rightly, we are still close to the Spirit. We haven't changed generations enough to describe it as inheriting blood. Given that we can only reach our ancestors for a few generations, depending on the way we look at it, we're closer to the Spirit than to humanity."
…… ……
Joseph smiled bitterly when he tilted his neck honestly because he no longer knew what he was talking about.
It's the kind of reaction I predicted would happen from the beginning.
"Well, I guess so. I didn't know what it meant when I first heard this story either. Over the course of a long month from there, I've finally been able to understand it lately...... no, is it hard to say I still fully understand it? Well, anyway, that's why you'll understand eventually. I'm talking about you, so I think it would be easy to understand if there were any criticalities."
"... so what's the connection between that and what I'm looking for?
"Don't be so hasty. It's like a prerequisite. You can say reason. When you can understand what that means, you can be convinced that that's what you meant, and in a way, the answer to what you're looking for."
"... the answer?... now?
I don't know where it is, but Joseph doesn't seem to be kidding me.
Doesn't even look like he's trying to roll up smoke by saying the right thing.
…… ... Is that uncomfortable...?
"... Huh, that's really great, I'm quick to notice. I thought I could pull a little more, but out of the blue... no, you simply don't have the talent for a play on me. Well, it's not what the chief needs."
Feeling strange discomfort and tilting his neck, Joseph lifted the edge of his mouth for fun, looking at Sheila like that.
It's a very rare sight, but Sheila never cares about it.
Because it wasn't the other way around.
"... Huh?... brother, you're tall...?
"We are people, but we are close to the Spirit. Therefore - as long as you understand and are aware of it, you will be able to do this."
I knew immediately who the discomfort was.
Both Sheila and Joseph are sitting down, making it hard to tell at first glance, but Joseph's back is clearly shrinking.
Look at your feet and you'll see.
You were supposed to keep your feet firmly on the ground, but at some point you have the universe as a pragma.
It's evidence that it's shrinking no matter what you think...... no, not the other way around.
It's not on the back, it's all over the body.
"- And well, here's the thing"
…… …… ……
Even though I had a good eye for the occasion, many question marks were floating over Sheila's head.
'Cause you will.
Joseph was an adult man from wherever he looked.
If it is to be converted as a human species, it is in the early or late twenties, etc.
There are no elements that can be misseen.
Even so, Joseph was only as long back as Sheila for some reason now.
He is about ten years old in terms of human species conversion and is clearly a child.
Besides, my voice was feeling younger than it deserved.
There will be no choice but to black-and-white your eyes as to what the hell happened.
"Hmm, apparently you could surprise me. I've never tried it before, but it doesn't look like I threw it away inside either."
That being said and looking around his body with pleasure seemed like Joseph and not Joseph.
Though there are remnants of his figure, he feels more like even Joseph's children are watching him than he is dealing with Joseph himself.
Had I not seen that in person and had it not been for the sight of me wearing the rash clothes, Sheila would surely have been very hard to believe that was Joseph.
No, to be honest, I'm still slightly suspicious.
Actually, if Joseph's kid told me he was using illusion or something, it was a momentum he was going to believe as it was.
"It's fun watching you do that, but I hear you can't keep talking about it. Well, you can go ahead on your own, okay? If you have something to worry about, ask after you recover from the mess. Most of all, I'm always surprised at this level, but the day when your wishes come true seems a long way away."
"... eh"
With that word, I was hacked.
Yes, Sheila is here to grow herself, and this is how she listens.
This is a delightful occasion, not a surprising and frightening occasion.
If he regained his mind that way, Joseph snorted more heartless or amused than usual.
"Well, yeah, listen to me a lot, okay? But if I tell you, it's all I just showed you. The Spirit is a being that does not originally hold a fixed figure. For this reason, the Spirit can change his appearance as he wishes. And its nature was inherited, even if it received meat. Though, it doesn't look like it was just free because it was flesh-receiving. But it was not easy to change my physical age, and if I wanted to, I could change my gender."
"... physical age... I mean, can you grow intentionally?
"Just react there... well, given your purpose, naturally. And let's say you're right about that. I told you. We're still close to spirits. Like I let you try, you should be able to do it too. It's just not easy."
"... tell me how"
Sheila reacted by trying to embark on herself, but Joseph offered her a hand to calm down when she smiled bitterly.
He was then shown to sit down, so he sat reluctantly and still found Joseph with a strong light in his eyes so as not to let him escape.
"Hmm, you still seemed right to tell me. In this way, what kind of impotence would you have had if you hadn't told me?... I'd rather think about what kind of lameness you've had, you're going to get a headache"
"... just tell me.... go back if you can.... It's hard to be honest"
"It doesn't look that way.... No, is it partly because of this appearance that the intensity is increasing more than usual? Well, fine. Honestly, I'm feeling a little rough, too."
Say no or Joseph's body began to expand slightly.
That is a sight that only seems to be the case, and seems to me to be a somewhat more correct expression than growth.
But Joseph, who just kept growing up saying that such thoughts and such were not something he had learned, eventually went back to his original appearance and sounded one nose after looking around his own body.
"Huh, it's still not gonna stick if it's not like this"
"... Mm, I agree"
Nodding, but that's it.
If you turn your gaze to hurry, Joseph will snort again.
And.
"I don't mind teaching, but it's another story to see if I can. No... probably not possible with you right now"
That's what I've been saying.
Now what to talk from, Joseph muttered, keeping his arms together and his eyes narrowed as he stared away.
I guess I'm not going to talk, I'm simply organizing my thoughts.
With that figure sidelined, Sheila somehow looked over at the spot.
Needless to say again, it is in the elves that Sheila is now.
It's actually the first time I've seen this place so seriously, which is also the house of the chief and my own.
It's been about four years since Sheila visited the elves in the first place.
This house was in a makeshift state at that time, so we never had a chance to see it in its finished state.
Nevertheless, that's how I looked at it, and if there's anything like seeing it, nothing in particular.
Essentially, the house where the elves are made is because most of them are built in the same way.
It would be about the size and height if there were a difference, but this house is also average.
I was just looking at it like this, and I'm probably going to get tired of it in five minutes... but it never did.
Because Joseph came back from the idea before that.
Sheila noticed that because Joseph coughed one, and when she turned her gaze, she coughed another.
Then the mouth was opened.
"Well, it's easy to explain how the elves grow, but then you probably don't know."
…… ... Why?
"Normally, that doesn't make sense. Well, you're a sensationalist, so maybe that's all you can understand... because this is a pretty important story for our elves for once. It's a good opportunity, and listen to me."
"... okay"
To be honest, though I just wanted you to tell me how, I'm also somewhat concerned about that if it's an important story for us.
Even Sheila, that's not what she doesn't care about.
"Our ancestors were originally spirits rather than... You don't have to check this out now, do you?
"... um, I remember"
On the contrary, I have spoken to the Somas, but I will keep my mouth shut.
You don't have to bother getting mad at me.
"But originally said, the ancestors only received flesh, not reincarnation. Life spanned instead of being able to leave offspring as a species, but he said it was no different from when he was a spirit if he saw it by force alone. Elves often show strong aptitude for magic because they inherit that blood. The power of magic and spirits seems to be close."
"... n"
I still know about this area, so I'll snort instead of a gavel.
And it came out of this neighborhood like Sheila never heard of it.
"By the way, I said that now we inherit the blood of those who were spirits, which is technically a little different"
…… ... What do you mean?
"That's not a mistake, either. More rightly, we are still close to the Spirit. We haven't changed generations enough to describe it as inheriting blood. Given that we can only reach our ancestors for a few generations, depending on the way we look at it, we're closer to the Spirit than to humanity."
…… ……
Joseph smiled bitterly when he tilted his neck honestly because he no longer knew what he was talking about.
It's the kind of reaction I predicted would happen from the beginning.
"Well, I guess so. I didn't know what it meant when I first heard this story either. Over the course of a long month from there, I've finally been able to understand it lately...... no, is it hard to say I still fully understand it? Well, anyway, that's why you'll understand eventually. I'm talking about you, so I think it would be easy to understand if there were any criticalities."
"... so what's the connection between that and what I'm looking for?
"Don't be so hasty. It's like a prerequisite. You can say reason. When you can understand what that means, you can be convinced that that's what you meant, and in a way, the answer to what you're looking for."
"... the answer?... now?
I don't know where it is, but Joseph doesn't seem to be kidding me.
Doesn't even look like he's trying to roll up smoke by saying the right thing.
…… ... Is that uncomfortable...?
"... Huh, that's really great, I'm quick to notice. I thought I could pull a little more, but out of the blue... no, you simply don't have the talent for a play on me. Well, it's not what the chief needs."
Feeling strange discomfort and tilting his neck, Joseph lifted the edge of his mouth for fun, looking at Sheila like that.
It's a very rare sight, but Sheila never cares about it.
Because it wasn't the other way around.
"... Huh?... brother, you're tall...?
"We are people, but we are close to the Spirit. Therefore - as long as you understand and are aware of it, you will be able to do this."
I knew immediately who the discomfort was.
Both Sheila and Joseph are sitting down, making it hard to tell at first glance, but Joseph's back is clearly shrinking.
Look at your feet and you'll see.
You were supposed to keep your feet firmly on the ground, but at some point you have the universe as a pragma.
It's evidence that it's shrinking no matter what you think...... no, not the other way around.
It's not on the back, it's all over the body.
"- And well, here's the thing"
…… …… ……
Even though I had a good eye for the occasion, many question marks were floating over Sheila's head.
'Cause you will.
Joseph was an adult man from wherever he looked.
If it is to be converted as a human species, it is in the early or late twenties, etc.
There are no elements that can be misseen.
Even so, Joseph was only as long back as Sheila for some reason now.
He is about ten years old in terms of human species conversion and is clearly a child.
Besides, my voice was feeling younger than it deserved.
There will be no choice but to black-and-white your eyes as to what the hell happened.
"Hmm, apparently you could surprise me. I've never tried it before, but it doesn't look like I threw it away inside either."
That being said and looking around his body with pleasure seemed like Joseph and not Joseph.
Though there are remnants of his figure, he feels more like even Joseph's children are watching him than he is dealing with Joseph himself.
Had I not seen that in person and had it not been for the sight of me wearing the rash clothes, Sheila would surely have been very hard to believe that was Joseph.
No, to be honest, I'm still slightly suspicious.
Actually, if Joseph's kid told me he was using illusion or something, it was a momentum he was going to believe as it was.
"It's fun watching you do that, but I hear you can't keep talking about it. Well, you can go ahead on your own, okay? If you have something to worry about, ask after you recover from the mess. Most of all, I'm always surprised at this level, but the day when your wishes come true seems a long way away."
"... eh"
With that word, I was hacked.
Yes, Sheila is here to grow herself, and this is how she listens.
This is a delightful occasion, not a surprising and frightening occasion.
If he regained his mind that way, Joseph snorted more heartless or amused than usual.
"Well, yeah, listen to me a lot, okay? But if I tell you, it's all I just showed you. The Spirit is a being that does not originally hold a fixed figure. For this reason, the Spirit can change his appearance as he wishes. And its nature was inherited, even if it received meat. Though, it doesn't look like it was just free because it was flesh-receiving. But it was not easy to change my physical age, and if I wanted to, I could change my gender."
"... physical age... I mean, can you grow intentionally?
"Just react there... well, given your purpose, naturally. And let's say you're right about that. I told you. We're still close to spirits. Like I let you try, you should be able to do it too. It's just not easy."
"... tell me how"
Sheila reacted by trying to embark on herself, but Joseph offered her a hand to calm down when she smiled bitterly.
He was then shown to sit down, so he sat reluctantly and still found Joseph with a strong light in his eyes so as not to let him escape.
"Hmm, you still seemed right to tell me. In this way, what kind of impotence would you have had if you hadn't told me?... I'd rather think about what kind of lameness you've had, you're going to get a headache"
"... just tell me.... go back if you can.... It's hard to be honest"
"It doesn't look that way.... No, is it partly because of this appearance that the intensity is increasing more than usual? Well, fine. Honestly, I'm feeling a little rough, too."
Say no or Joseph's body began to expand slightly.
That is a sight that only seems to be the case, and seems to me to be a somewhat more correct expression than growth.
But Joseph, who just kept growing up saying that such thoughts and such were not something he had learned, eventually went back to his original appearance and sounded one nose after looking around his own body.
"Huh, it's still not gonna stick if it's not like this"
"... Mm, I agree"
Nodding, but that's it.
If you turn your gaze to hurry, Joseph will snort again.
And.
"I don't mind teaching, but it's another story to see if I can. No... probably not possible with you right now"
That's what I've been saying.
