episode_0247
by adminThere were so many stalls. As a major tourist attraction in the countries of the Earth, beauty has far outnumbered the famous festivals.
The items were as diverse as there were many types, but most of them had one thing in common: they were made using stones and soil as the main materials, and the mite spirits that owned the stalls were all majestic.
– Come see me!
-Buy something! Let’s make heatsimi!
-What is this? I don’t know, but I found it so I’m selling it!
Even the mites digging the rocks rolling around on the floor were majestic. Sophia held the mite rock with an expression that seemed helpless because it was so cute.
“What was our mite selling? What is this?”
-You don’t know! Since you’re a goddess, I’m giving it to you for free!
“ugh. Then I can’t use it. If you sell something, you should receive goods in return.”
-Geo Siae showing off my dance moves. If you buy something, show me a dance!
The mite spirit climbed up onto the table and danced. Mites who were selling mud beads and gravel business cards nearby also joined in.
-All of us together
-Yes, yes, dance.
Clap clap clap clap
The mites’ antics were so cute that I started clapping without realizing it. Sophia and Cheon Sol, who were captivated by the cuteness of the mite spirit, also beat the beat with me.
“Ranran dances well too! Hahaha!”
-You’re getting stepped on…
-The flattened giant!
Ranran’s dancing skills were devastating. The mites that had been crushed by being stepped on returned to their original state with a flutter.
-Because I stepped on it, this rock is the Geosiaeo of ‘Pure Blood Fighter’!
-The mud bead is Geosiaeo from ‘Lord of the Earth Spirits’!
Ranran and Avni each packed their belongings. Lulu seemed to be looking forward to it, but she didn’t receive anything.
Guys. What do I have?
I don’t remember raising my child in an ugly way, so why am I like that? As she fought against the shame surging on her daughter’s behalf, the mite spirit answered innocently.
-‘Harmony of Yin and Yang’ recommends playing with mud! Follow me!
Sophia. And mom and dad. I’m off to play in the mud. See you all later.
Lulu quickly left, following the mite spirit. Pretending not to be like that, Albata, who likes the third sister the most, flew away alone.
“John. Can’t I go with Lulu?”
“Now that the kids are all grown up, we need to give them time to play alone. Eveni. And Ranran. Do you need free time too?”
“Dad…”
I only heard Avni’s answer and looked, but I couldn’t even see the eldest daughter’s nose.
“Where did Ranran go?”
“He said he went to participate in the mites’ dance competition. I have good athletic ability, but I’m strangely bad at dancing, so won’t I come back soon?”
“My thoughts are different.”
The skill [Pregnant] gave me an objective perspective that transcended the perspective of a single race.
This effect of finding the attractiveness of the female body and feeling sexual desire, regardless of race, helped to understand the culture and perspectives of other races.
Ranran’s dance was technically excellent. However, the dance of the mite spirit depends on how well you utilize your natural charm, how excited you are to dance, and how much of your brain you put into dancing.
“If it’s Ranran, it’s a good idea to aim for the championship.”
“Yum…”
I was about to explain seriously, but Avni swallowed a mud bead. Cheonsol was surprised and rubbed Avni’s back.
“Ebniya. Why do you eat dirt? It’s support. Spit it out quickly.”
“Taste…”
“It’s delicious. What did you mean?”
“horsepower…”
“You can eat it because it’s a festival. It’s a bead that mites usually make, but because of the special nature of the festival, when eaten, it turns into an elixir that slightly increases the spirit’s mana capacity and slightly increases affinity.”
“Is that so? It’s truly amazing.”
“Abni, do you want to go around the street stalls alone and buy beads and eat them?”
Doridori
Abni turned her head and clung to me. His determination not to be separated from his beloved father was evident.
“If the child wants to go with you, don’t leave him alone.”
“Abni really likes Yohan. Very dad’s gum.”
It’s “. I can’t believe Sophia knows everything about chewing gum. Now I look like a god of Earth.”
We continued wandering around the stalls chatting.
“Now that I think about it, where has Naa gone?”
“Sure.”
“Just now…”
“You went to soak eggs in muddy water? Naa is really serious about prenatal education. Even if you leave the eggs alone, they grow well.”
Ranran, Avni, and Lulu were just placed in the nest, but they hatched well and grew up well.
Did Lamia have particularly strong maternal love? Maybe it could be because they are an oviparous species.
-Soup de saeo. Drink it.
After looking around for a while, I got hungry and bought some stone soup sold by a mite spirit. This mite received divinity.
-I just want to give it to you, but the soup is so bitter that it is considered divine!
“Where… isn’t it really delicious?”
Sophia, who took a sip of soup, gulped down the rest with bright eyes. Cheonsol, who was also drinking soup, licked the soup off his lips with his tongue, saying it was a waste.
What does it taste like? I received my share of the bowl, and except for the rock missing in the center, it was just like plain water.
They say it’s stone soup, but is it really made with only stones? It may be Sofia, but let’s believe it because it is not the vampir that Chun Sol will play.
Horok
“It’s delicious?”
The soup was made with only stones and had a deep flavor, like broth made by boiling beef bones for 48 hours. It was a taste that filled not only the taste buds but also the soul.
“This soup can give you 100,000 points!”
-Hurray! It’s exciting!
-Goddess. Please put a price on my stone bread too!
-Drink the mud cookies too!
Sophia, who was accepting the influx of food, disappeared with a pop. I was confused, but I heard a voice from the sky.
“Ah… As the number of competitions increased, I was brought in as a judge. Yohan, Cheonsol, and Abni play well on their own. I will also do my best in judging.”
“Good luck.”
The three of us left exchanged glances.
“Now that we’ve had enough of the stalls, should we check out other places?”
“She is interested in competitions. The owner said that many competitions were held. Aren’t you curious about how many there are?”
“Yes…”
“Then let’s go watch the competition.”
As we left the stall area, we saw various competitions. Except for the stall area, most of the areas were places where competitions were held.
The closest competition caught my attention.
[Mite Maman competition.]
[I am recognized as a demon by the mite spirit. The minion who is recognized by the most mites wins!]
[Choose a winner every hour!]
[*Maman is a term from the place where a ‘crazy person’ comes from, and it is a concept of someone who is full of maternal love, beautiful, kind, and benevolent.]
“Cheonsol.”
“I remember how you often referred to your main daughter as Maman. I’ll be back.”
“Mamang…”
Cheonsol, cheered on by Avni, entered the competition venue. In fact, rather than a competition venue, it was a place similar to a kids cafe or animal cafe.
Inside the low wall that reached up to my thighs, mite spirits roamed peacefully, and minions who wanted to be the best did their best to play with and pet the mite spirits.
“Yes. Come to the original woman.”
-Mamang…
-Yeah…
“As soon as I came in, I was possessed by two mites? That’s ridiculous.”
“Ugh… I still haven’t been recognized by this mite. Is that the ‘real’ Maman?”
The minions who felt the wall left the Maman competition hall in despair. The elf, with his impressive green hair, green eyes, and meager chest, burned his competitive spirit upon seeing Cheonsol.
“Yes. Come to Mamang.”
-No, no.
-Lying is bad. Absolutely not.
The mites ran away to avoid Evrande. Evrande, who had been ignored by everyone, knelt down.
“Why… Why am I not Demon… I’m also a spiritist…”
-Maternal love is poor.
“Ha… Haha…”
Evrande scurried away somewhere. Avni, seeing the sad face, tried to call her mother.
“Eom…”
“Shh. Eveni. Let’s pretend we didn’t see it for now. If Evrande sees us, he will run away out of shame. Maybe you won’t see us for a while”
“Yes…”
Abni looked wistfully at her mother who was walking away. As time passed, a winner was selected.
-The winner is Ma Mang, the ‘cult leader who rules blood’!
-Unanimous!
-What does unanimity mean?
-I don’t know!
The winning prize was a figurine of the person the size of the palm of one’s hand. After seeing the figure, Avni whetted her appetite.
“Ebniya. Statues are not meant to be eaten.”
“Just lick…”
“No. Just take a look.”
Avni was disappointed when Cheonsol hid the figure. He must have wanted to get the figure too, so as soon as he saw the next competition venue, he jumped at it.
[Mite mud play contest]
[Having fun! If you have fun, you’ll win!]
Avni used the mites at the convention site to create a 5-meter-tall clay sculpture. It wasn’t a statue made of him, it was a statue of me.
The mites who were hired said it was fun and chose Avni as the winner. The statue is a statue I made myself. The corner of Avni’s mouth twitched.
“Save it…”
“Do not eat.”
“Just lick…”
“Ha. Do whatever you want.”
Cheonsol looked like he had a lot to say. I understand why they do that. The space between the statue’s legs was a bit excessively bulging.
“Heehee…”
While I was watching my daughter excitedly licking the statue, I heard the sound of horse hooves.
Again and again
-This is someone. Isn’t he my husband?
“Who is this? It’s chacha.”
Chacha, who was riding a skeleton horse, rode gracefully. I feel it again, but every single thing I did was elegant.
“Are you enjoying the festival?”
-past. It reminds me of a festival held in Korea. On my 20th birthday, I was chosen as the most beautiful woman.
“It’s worth it.”
Objectively, ChaCha is attractive. Being an undead did not diminish Chacha’s charm one bit.
-Your love behavior is so direct that it’s embarrassing, but that’s why it catches me off guard. But where is Lulu?
“I went to play in the mud.”
-It’s become even cooler while I haven’t seen it, so I’ll have to mentally prepare before watching it. I’ll meet Lulu and come back again.
Again and again
Was he embarrassed? Chacha left right away. As I watched my butt gently swaying on the saddle, I felt cool, moist lips touch my cheek.
side
“Why the cheek kiss all of a sudden?”
“I just wanted to do that. It’s Gwangma. Let’s check out other competitions.”
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