I Got a Cheat and Moved to Another World, so I Want to Live as I Like

When I left Sione, I bought dinner at the stall and went back to my house.

It's only evening. Quite a bit earlier than usual.

But I knew I was worried about Imosque.

"Imosuke, are you okay?

Though I don't know if I'll be safe, I think about it in case, and I'm a little thrilled to go out into the garden.

Imoske was eating leaves at slow pace with Mushamsha, no different than when I left the house in the afternoon.

"You've grown a little, haven't you?

Speak up to Imosuke.

Really? A reaction like that returns.

Me, I felt like I was getting bigger once than when I brought you home.

(Herbal trees are as fuzzy as ever, but I guess I'll sprinkle them with diluted potions too)

Though slightly, I look at the herbal trees that continue to be eaten by imosques and think so.

I hang the F-rank potion diluted water around the herb tree.

"Hmm?"

I felt my gaze. When I look at Imosuke, I raise my head a little and look over here.

Similar to the pose of thought, but now you seem to be looking at me.

"What's up? You want a drink, too?

Apparently not.

Something, sprinkle a higher ranked potion, and I feel like it.

"Is this it?

I'll have an E-rank potion on my right hand instantly. He's the one who made it by magic now.

Imosuke's atmosphere feels like it's not bad but I want it more up there.

Somehow it conveys.

"So this is it?

Show me the D-rank potion. Seems satisfied.

"Well, I'll sprinkle this."

That's what I said, I tried to pour a D-rank potion on Jouro with water.

At that time, there was a strong reaction from Imosque.

"No."

Look at me, I'm excited with my short ibo legs.

When I stopped pouring, I stopped waxing.

I think and listen.

"Should I hang it directly?

I remember when I hung the S-rank potion directly on the herb.

At that time, the herb turned into a tree overnight.

Imoske is nodding.

I try to pour the potion directly into the root of the herb tree.

But that's where the excitement started again. Apparently not.

"What? Something different?

Keep the potion close to Imosque.

Then he shook his head small.

"Hmm? You want to sprinkle it around here?

Gradually, I think I'm beginning to understand what Imosuke means.

I followed Imosuke's instructions and sprinkled the potion without diluting it.

Another bottle was requested, so I sprinkled this too.

Afterwards, he spoke to Imoske and his chief obedient.

I speak unilaterally and just imagine a response from Imoske's reaction, but I know roughly.

I guess that means the spiritual path is connected.

Sometimes, by the way, Imosuke conveys clear words.

This, imosquely, equals screaming pretty loud, and they don't really want to do it.

But over time, they say the spiritual path gets fatter, and they don't have to scream to get through.

It took me till night to get through to this point with Imosque.

Imosuke also has a tired atmosphere.

I decided to let Imosuke go.

"Good night."

That's what I said, I'm going back to my room.

(Still, it's a lot more intelligent than I expected it to be)

I've been impressed by the dialogue so far.

Honestly glad.

It's the spiritual beast I got. As a partner, I want to be able to communicate with my will.

The next morning, I woke up earlier than usual.

Maybe it was because I didn't play at night yesterday and went to bed early.

The eastern ridge begins to whiten, and the light of the sun, yet to appear, stretches the shadows of the city's buildings for a long time.

(Imosuke, are you awake?

I'll leave quietly in the garden to keep Imosuke awake if he's asleep.

Morning dew on the herb wets my legs. Kind of cold.

Imoske slowly stretched his body over the branches, not sure if he woke up because it was getting brighter or at my sign.

"Morning, Imosque"

Raise your right hand and hang up.

That's when I realized.

From the ground around the branches on which Imoske is riding, by the way, there are dark, various purple flowers blooming.

"Is this a flower?

If you look closely, some grasses bear red fruit, not just flowers.

"This one,..."?

Looks like a bamboo.

It's a big, stunning tweezer like coming on top of a shortcake. It is not like a strawberry.

Flowers, if you look for something similar, would be bellflowers.

I sprinkled the D-rank potion directly on the herb, so the bellflower blossomed and I got a rash?

I feel different.

I asked Imosuke, who was staring at me earlier.

"Did you do this?

Nodding imosque.

"How did you do that?

Imoske poses for thought and returns to his former posture. I repeated that a few times.

Thoughts pose, when you shit, but now, you're not skipping shit like sesame grains.

Think often about what Imosuke wants to tell you.

At that time, there was something connected to my head.

"Perhaps these flowers and clams grew out of Imosuke's manure?

Imosque to affirm.

"You said yesterday to sprinkle potions to speed up growth?

Sounds right.

So from Imosuke, I wonder if it's a reading... well, it's a reading. No, it arrives.

"Eat."

When I look at Imosuke, I'm excited with short ibo legs.

There's something I feel about that look, and I listen.

"Is this, possibly, a gift for me?

Apparently.

Something hey, I'm glad. My chest got a little warm.

Although I got Imosuke, I was wondering what Imosuke thought of me.

All of a sudden, he was summoned from the Spirit Forest where he would have been born and raised to impose a subordinate relationship with me. I can't find a favorite element.

I was just thinking that, and the gift from Imoske, I was honestly happy.

From now on, I felt like we could get along.

"Good!"

I quickly wash my cheeks with water.

Misty, sweet and refreshingly sour.

There is no resistance to growing out of shit.

In my area, spreading cow and chicken manure over the fields at the end of winter was a natural view.

Imosuke looks happy to see me eat well. I'm excited.

"Do you want some imosques, too?

I get close to Imosuke.

Imosuke got a little lost, then twisted the tip just a little.

Later, they don't want it.

Perhaps you only took shape in your relationship with me. Fruit-foodliness doesn't seem to be the case.

I'll take care of the rest.

"But if you only eat herbal tree leaves, why do you grow bellflowers and violins from manure?

... Something tells me the fluctuations you seem to be good at from Imosque.

The posture also looks pleasant.

"Maybe the special abilities of Imosque or something?

The reply back says it is the special abilities of the sage of the forest, not the special abilities of the imosque solids.

They play a role in maintaining forests and ensuring the diversity of planting phases by spreading grass seeds that are likely to be needed in forests as manure.

By the time I understood so far, by the way, the day had totally risen and it was about the morning and noon frontiers.

"All right, then, Imosque, be careful. Garden, please."

I spoke to Imosuke and left the house.