Quickly try your reading skills and doing it. That's the long order of dating, starting with Slime's Rye.

"Rye, can you hear me?

"No? Yes, sir?

Rye's voice heard through the reading feels like a young boy. You have a voice even though you're reading. If this is the case, do you also know who is speaking?

'That's right. I'm sorry I named you after myself. "

'I don't think so. I'm hungry and I'm dying. After you helped me, I couldn't even wear my name. Thank you.'

'Right. To be honest, I duly looked at and gave the food, but is there anything I don't like or ill for eating it?

'There isn't at all. Instead, I can't help but wear a lot of food and my body is in great shape'

'Right. Keep it up.'

'Ha no. Yes.'

I don't like the way Rye talks. It feels tongueless and looks like a really young kid talking. Something tells me my tongue won't spin even though I'm reading.

Next thing you know... I don't see Keane. Shall we slay it?

Slay, can you hear me?

'This, my lord. Yes, it's sensitive'

When you only hear your voice, Slay is a man who feels sinister.

"I took the form of a family member named on my own for this convenience, don't you mind?

What do you say? Both me and everyone else were dressed up saving your husband from twitching to death. Instead, it depends on how you repay this favor and how you keep your head bothered. '

'Right. Now, for your information, could you describe your skills in earthly magic and tree magic?

'Yes, I did. Our species originally served to restore to the soil by eating fallen leaves and the like, and those who acquire soil magic in that relationship sometimes appear. I didn't have this skill myself, but I was able to use this skill as I ate the food that your husband wore. As for wood magic, I'm not sure because there are no previous acquisitions in the family, but it seems that the improvement in soil quality has an impact on grass trees.'

'I knew my food was the cause... All right, keep it up. "

"Yes, let me do my best."

Hmm. Rye and Slay are very different than just their voices. The whole story about Slay feels like a butler who can be used for nobility. I guess Sebastian or something like that would have been better. Hey, Slay, okay? Oh, so to speak......

"Sly, I'm sorry, but I was distracted. Why the hell were you dying? Haifa was on the verge of something... '

"The nearby water field dried up after sunlight."

Haifa's next. Lately, Haifa has also grown completely, to the point of covering the walls of the cave - which was a dungeon, not a dungeon.

"Haifa, what do you say, do you hear me"

"Yes... Your husband... I can hear you"

Haifa's voice sounds like uninterrupted, unknown synthetic voice. Sounds like mechanical audio from an SF computer. Even though it's mushrooms you're talking about.

"I've been dependent on you on my own, but did you mind?"

"I only thank your husband for that."

"It's a strange form of eating, but are there any physical problems?

'It's okay… rather… the power… is so overflowing'

"Now, if you'll excuse me, will you explain your skills?"

'Yes... our people... decompose fallen leaves and decaying trees... into nutrients that plants can absorb... reduce... soil magic in that relationship... involve plant growth via nutrients... acquire wooden magic... get mycelium networks... stretch my mycelium... communicate with other mycelium and... other plant roots... vibrations of the earth,... breezes, sounds, etc... broadly... perceptible... this skill... was possessed by a master... seems to handle unique skills'

"Ah, is that a unique handling skill, that. Looks like you can count on it. '

'Yes... I would like to be of help'

Haifa's mycelium seems to be stretching outside the cave, so it would be very helpful if you could take on the guard and defense on behalf of us who are pulling cages.

And then... where the hell did Keane go?

"Oh, hey, Keen. Can you hear me? Where are you? '

"Ah, master. I'm outside the cave now '

Keane's voice feels like a healthy boy. I hope you're fine......

"Outside? What are you doing?

"Um, I can use fire magic, and I want to try it, and it's dangerous to use it in a cave, so get out there."

No, not only your voice, but your words and deeds sound like a little boy.

"Ah, did you try and shoot him? How'd it go?

'Huh. It's amazing, this. The red bore burns black with a blow. "

'... wait a minute, Keane. What did you just say? What happened to you?

"Ah, Red Bore - it's a bigger pig. Why did you bring it to the entrance at the corner, Master? Would you please widen the entrance?"

'Spread it out, how... oh well, it's a dungeon wall, so with the power of the Dungeon Master, we can also open the entrance and exit... you know what?

"Oh, thank you, Master"

No... Is this what you call suspicious eyes? About twenty centimetres of lizards dragging a big pig close to two meters, how much do you owe your physical enhancement skills?

There is a fragrant smell from the stuffed and roasted pigs. I didn't have to absorb it into the dungeon, so I had a sudden tasting session. Because of the characteristics of a different world animal called Red Bore, it tastes quite edible for roasting without bleeding, and I enjoyed a good amount of it.

It contains (...) plenty of magic vegetables (...), meat of different worlds (...), meat of beasts (...), in full (...).

Appendix. The entrance to the dungeon was again kept narrow after the pigs had been brought in.

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