"Cashews, wait. Be still."
Was it finally here? Lying on the sawdust, enjoying a tan in the light of a lamp, my body was lifted helplessly by Kyle's clumsy hands. He grabbed me more carefully than usual and began to measure the circumference of my arms, legs, and torso with a tape measure that I didn't know where it had been borrowed from.
—Phew.
I stretched out to accommodate Kyle's enthusiasm. His hands and arms were bandaged, and he looked like this as soon as he had a day off. Take a break. Lie down quietly.
I buried myself between the yarns with a sour face as Kyle spread out the
I told him not to give it to me. Or, at least, I should have checked it before giving it to him. At that time, I was deceived by the viral marketing and bought it blindly, thinking, 'You can have clothes made of fluffy hamster yarn in your inventory!' But it shouldn't have been done.
[d=====(￣▽￣*)b]
What did you like and sit down?
I kicked and screamed at the system window. Perhaps thinking I was arguing with the air, Kyle paused his hand for a moment and gently stroked my body.
"Even if you're bored, just be patient. It'll be over soon."
Then he gave me an almond. I sighed deeply and turned around. Then I chewed the almonds and watched Kyle.
'Yes. It's already been like this, so what can I do?'
I asked the system, and they said that if I became human by 'recalling,' those clothes would get bigger. Anyway, it's better to wear a cape than to be naked when you're in a hurry.
The problem is that Kyle is a man who came up from hell.
'...Are those clothes? Isn't it a big enemy?'
I looked at the scrubbing brush he was making with a serious face. If I washed the dishes with that, it would be wiped well. Anyway, I can't wear it as clothes.
Then, there was a knock, and a knight's voice came from outside.
"I'll go in." "Nope. Don't come in."
Kyle sprained his hand and raised his voice. The large door opened slightly, then squeaked and closed again.
"...Are you busy?" "Unless people die, never stay in the study! Don't come in at all." Kyle's voice was firm.
'Why do you say that? I'm just knitting hamster clothes.'
I guess you don't want your subordinates to see you like this, do you? Yes, you have social prestige, too...
Anyway, the knight outside the door raised his banner and replied, "Yes!" and hurried away. This will allow you to be quiet for a while without disturbance. Having said this, the poor knight must have gone to the people of the castle. "Even if you die, don't go into the study now."
I scratched my stomach and checked the system window. Kyle was focusing on knitting again.
[Current Holdings | ❤ ×14]
I don't have any dirty skills, but if you like it, I'm fine.
'Your happiness is my happiness.'
As the thread decreased, the happiness level increased little by little. I buried myself in the ball of thread, thinking that I was lucky. The warm and cozy warmth closed my eyes.
Then, the system window flashed up with blurred vision.
[Kyle Jane Meinhardt, about 50 days away from the estimated time of death.]
Their lifespan, which was about 15 days, jumped for more than a month. I stared at it blankly and then closed my eyes. There is still a long way to go, but at least this winter will come. Not enough to see spring with him in this barren north.
When I woke up, I was in a hamster's house. I groped one cheek that was extremely pressed and yawned lazily. I quickly checked my body.
'Closed...'
Fortunately or unfortunately, nothing has been put on yet. It looked like it was almost finished before I fell asleep, but I guess it was something I couldn't put on. I brushed my chest with my small hand and sat down on the swing that fit me perfectly.
'The problem now is this ruined miracle figure...'
I opened the system window to check the miracle numbers I had.
[Current miracle value 19.0%]
'You used it very quickly.'
I sighed. Even if you use 'import' with this, it will only take an hour. It takes at least two hours to walk around. ...How did you go when it was 30 minutes? Frog tadpoles can't think of enemies...
[=3 =3 =3]
I know. I know. At that time, I was just running away. The first time I wore Kyle's shirt, and the second time I wore a maid outfit. The shirt was not caught by anyone, but the maid suit was caught by Kyle as well as the users. And even a momentary mistake turned him into a pet pervert...
—...
I suddenly felt stunned and looked up at the ceiling. Thinking back to that time, isn't Kyle's giant a yangban? Even though I don't know where to put my arms. Even though it looks like you can't breathe when you put your neck in.
...It's not okay either.
I shook my head and chased away the thoughts. This was not the important thing now.
—Taken! (My miracle shame!)
That's the problem!
[＼（〇_ｏ）／]
I ignored the system's emoticons in surprise and got up from the swing. Then I walked around the hamster house and pondered.
Is a miracle a miracle only if it saves a dying person? He didn't care about Kyle's lifespan because he was so focused on increasing his lifespan, but in fact, when he made his relationship with Sen closer, his numbers increased slightly. In other words, if you change the future in a better direction, it will be calculated as a miracle number.
I don't know. If all the flows from life to death are fate, then living a better life than now is also changing fate.
I lay down on the doll Kyle had put in me.
[_(:з)∠_)]
After thinking about it over and over again, I can't come up with a plausible answer. In this case, there is a magic word.
Tomorrow's work, tomorrow's me, will take care of itself.
Even if there is no way to do it right now, if you live far away, it will happen somehow. Those who don't find it will collapse. Just like the people of this land.
In , Blake's estate slowly declined after losing Kyle. At the same time as the unorganized monsters descended to the south, people who had lost their center of gravity left the territory in fear, and the supply of supplies was cut off, making it a ruin where life could no longer live.
He said something. In the second half, there was something people were saying about Blake's estate. Clear...
[Abandoned castle with frost ghosts, people called the cold frozen castle that way.]
Ok. An abandoned castle where frost ghosts come out.
I looked up and looked at the neatly arranged windows and the faint but warm interior. I could feel the sincerity of many people who cherished sex everywhere. Speaking of which, Sendo and the maids who worked with her all enjoyed working in the castle. Kyle wasn't a strict monarch, and somehow all the maids and knights were more like a family than a real family.
That's why I was more worried. If I fail to save Kyle, what will happen to these people's lives?
"Closed..."
I scratched the back of my head as I walked down the hallway. I hoped that the people of Blake's estate would find a way to survive the winter on their own, rather than relying on Kyle alone. Don't sit down even if the center of gravity collapses. Of course, Kyle will save him at all costs.
"Ugh. It took me a long time to catch him." "Flying demons are hard to hunt."
As I walked down the corridor, I ran into soldiers with bird-like beasts in their hands.
"Uh! Demon Mathematician! Are you feeling well?" "Huh? Yes, yes! Chilling. Excellent." "I heard that you have returned... Wow, you fell off that cliff and it's amazing."
I looked at them with a puzzle. I didn't know it because I was covered in dust, but when I looked closely, it was a new knight who had gone out on reconnaissance with me before.
"Where are you going?" "Demon hunting. It's not a dangerous beast, but it's also quite a delicacy in the village..."
One of the knights held a demon in front of me. White feathers and plump body.
'Hmm.'
In other words, it is a duck. No matter how you look at it... It's a duck. It's called a demon beast, but I think it's just a well-fattened duck.
One minute. ...Duck?
"Wait, wait. What do you do about that?" "Huh... You should either grill it or fry it, right?"
Bake? Fried? Isn't it just simmering yourself in hot soup? Come to think of it, almost all northern food was fried or grilled. It was delicious, but overall it was too oily. In Blake's estate, where the temperature is low all year round, soup dishes would be better than that. I don't know if there is no recipe.
"Give it to me. I'll make it for you." "...What?"
I took two squishy knights and went to the kitchen. After the maids allowed him to use the kitchen, he rolled up his shirt up to his elbows. He has been working for himself for 7 years. Baeksook, I'll do it right away.
I took a knife and cut the duck's throat. And I finished all the preparations so that I could put them in boiling water right away.
By the way, I learned this when I was working part-time. He was a garbage boss who didn't pay me the minimum hourly wage, but I still learned a lot about it. In particular, I learned how to report a case of non-payment of hourly wages to the Labor Agency.
"Shall we throw this away...?"
As the duck was stuffing rice into its belly, the knight who was helping with the cleaning looked at the heaps of feathers and asked,
"No, why are you throwing away this precious duck feather? Don't people in the north get cold? I have to make clothes!"
For a partridge parka, a duck down parka is the best.
I took care of the basket of duck feathers. Then he took it to the maids and explained it with his hands and feet. If you collect this much hair and quilt it, your clothes will be warmer.
As expected, the maids who had been in charge of Blake's estate for a long time knew my intentions. Some people thought it looked interesting and started sewing in groups. The hard life in my previous life all helps.
I looked at it with pride, and when I heard the knight's cry that the water was boiling and the demon was about to come out, I hurried back to the kitchen.
Somehow, it felt like it was a holiday, and I felt strangely tickled.