Chapter 7: 7 Have a cat......?

I woke up feeling strange about my neck. Well, I was totally asleep.

When I opened my eyes to see if she would be okay, the person at the time had one hand around my neck.

"Well, I didn't even think about the possibility of this happening"

I said in a calm voice, trying.

No force has been applied to the hands placed on his neck. If I had really put my strength into it, my second life would have been a start day and ended lightly with me asleep.

"In the meantime, are you okay with the injury?

He looks like a tiger and calls out to the girl staring at this one.

I guess the word was unexpected, I gave a Kyotong look for a moment, but I immediately said it back again.

"It still hurts pretty bad, but, well, it's going to heal"

"Well, that's good"

I said with a heartfelt smile. I'm honestly glad I saved you trying to help.

Then the girl stayed in a Kyotong face this time,

"Ooh..."

After I say, I turn away. If you want to grab this hand and take it off, now would be your chance, but it's probably up to you (...) to do it and break this kid's mood (...) (...) (...).

She turns to pap and says slightly angry at her voice.

"You... you saw that?

There is a little force in her hand. I answer as I try to be even more calm than I started.

"I needed it to be treated. I swear, I haven't touched anything but the procedure."

"Is that true?

"Oh."

She stared into my eyes for a while, but eventually sighed softly and gently, snagging the hand on my neck.

"For now, I trust you."

"I'd appreciate it if you would"

"I didn't smell human when you lied."

"Can you see that, you!?"

"Unlike the canine beast man, it's only when my heart moves greatly. You're amazing right now."

"Oh, oh..."

I didn't need it when I was treated. If I was distracted and touched everywhere, would you say that the lie was found out earlier in the day and it was Buddha Buddha? If I did it on the second day, I'd feel like I was being swept over...

I fish my bedroom, I give myself a change of clothes.

"Put this on for now"

"What about Atashi's clothes?

"It was Vietnamese with blood, and I had to take it off to treat it, so I cut it"

"... right"

"I'm sorry if it was important."

"No, that's not true. It's just lame.

Now, I turned around while wearing it.

"By the way, you own this house, don't you?

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The dressed girl asked me a question, so I turn to her and answer.

"Yes."

"What are you doing here?

"A blacksmith."

"Blacksmith?"

"Oh.... that said, I'm a newcomer who just lived here yesterday"

I'm not sure how long I'm going to live here, but I'm going to be honest here. She probably knows this neighborhood. Because I think it's a bad idea to say bad things.

"I wonder if this house was in this forest..."

Shit, she knows where this is.

"Hmm? It happened when I got here yesterday, didn't it?

This in itself is almost true. Except that this house suddenly sprang (...) and (...) left (...).

"Well, I haven't really been to this side of the Black Forest, so maybe I missed it."

”Black Forest”? ”Installed” knowledge was met.

I applaud it only in my heart, but if it moves my mind too big, this guy feels it. If you light up your knowledge and terrain, you'll know the general location here.

"This is the east side."

"Oh. Atashi doesn't really come this way because he's spinning the rattles north and west"

Good, it fit.

"I ran into the big black bear Ogurokuma once in a while... as you saw later. Maybe he didn't stab you in the balls because he found out you were coming."

"I see."

Do some people suck like that? Maybe she's not the weak one. Speaking of tiger beasts, to say that a woman alone will url through this forest is to say that she knows how to protect herself, at least she has no problem doing it.

But now the injury hasn't healed, and throwing it out here is kind of mocking. So I cut it out.

"So, one thing I need to talk to you about.

"What.

"It'll take a while for the injury to heal, won't it?

"Oh, maybe. The athletes are a lot tougher than humans, but with these injuries, we can't hunt or explore for about two weeks."

"So why don't you live here?

"What?"

"It's not like there's anything else. I've just crossed over, and I'm going to need some forge (...) metallurgy (...) help. You have to heal your injuries, and even if you heal, you'll have rehab for a while..." get used to it ”right?

"Well."

"Besides, I think maybe it's better if we stay here. At least I don't have trouble cooking in the rain."

"I see..."

She thinks still. Sometimes I simply want to watch it all the time because it looks like a tiger, and when I say it, I won't say it because it's going to be annoying.

"Okay. I'll live here until my injuries heal and I can move normally. Then we'll think about it. So what?

"Ooh, I don't mind.

"So that's it, say hello!

"Whoa!"

Thus my desire to have a cat was probably fulfilled in the unexpected way of saying "live with a tiger beast girl".

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