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(Walson)
"That long dream, shining on the tree, that bright moon──"
I sat at the dining table, looked at the singing Barella, while watering the potted plants at the sa ti.
The seed given by Miss Dryad has grown into a young seedling, and I can start talking to it, but it's just a bit noisy.
This potted plant, inherited from Miss Dryad, has the ability to read minds, but it has its limitations. If the other party that the plant is talking to refuses to communicate using their mind , it will be nothing but a decoration.
Back to the present, now I am sitting at the dining table, while Barella held a handful of ukulele in her hand, swishing it around with a joyful smile on her face.
Ukulele is sothing that I made for her.
Seeing that she likes to sing very much, I feel that there is sothing missing if she sings without using any instrunt, so I made it for her. This musical instrunt does not exist in this world, and the more common type of instrunts that are similar to it are the harps and the like.
She had never seen this instrunt before, and she was very clumsy at using it at first.
But I gotta say, she's a genius.
After a little guidance from on what made what sound, the rest of the needed skills are sothing that she gained from practicing by herself , and she has been able to skillfully use the ukulele to make the songs she sang before beco even better, which is amazing.
In my previous life, I often heard popular music in all kinds of categories such as rock and jazz, but the music in this world is different, all of the known music is classical.
Listening to Barella playing ukulele and singing, there is an ingenious leisure in it.
I brought over a new barrel of wine.
While not specifically explained earlier, all of these wines are all brewed by myself.
To be honest, I don't know anything about winemaking.
In minecraft, there is a material that can be used to brew potions called 【Fernted Spider Eye】.
It is made by crafting spider eyes, mushrooms, and sugar, into the crafting table.
Don't ask why those three ended up as 【Fernted Spider Eye】, there is no logic behind minecraft crafting system..
With that in mind, I thought that, if I want to make sothing fernted, I need to synthesize it with mushrooms and sugar, so I tried to combine mushrooms and sugar with various fruits.
Sure enough, a fernted fruit appeared.
When using a brewing stand to brew the fernted fruit, a barrel of fruit wine can be produced in about 30 minutes.
I have a total of 5 brewing stands under my command, and it will not affect my potion crafting too much to be honest.
First, because I won't sell so many of these powerful potions, or the market will be in chaos due to the sudden increase in potion.
Second, our own usage of those potions is also very low.
So I used the brewing stand to produce other things.
Back to the topic of wine, I have recently beco quite interested in bartending.
It turns out that mixing various fruit wines in different proportions will also have different flavors, and sotis the taste will change drastically when mixed with vanilla and so on.
A small part of the blend I made is sold as a special product in the store, and the rest of it I drink with Barella at night.
Barella is simply a wine hog.
She is very good at drinking, her drinking capacity is bottomless, no matter how much she drinks, her face is always flushed and she is not out of breath.
Now I have developed the habit of drinking with Barella at night and listening to her beautiful singing voice.
...however, I'm curious as to why she's wearing a slave collar.
【Barella LV19 HP 143/143 Status: 【Curse of Surbodination】, , 【Elf Transformation Used】Title: Slave of Barlon】
Just to add, when I first saw Barella on the 【Detection Radar】, her real na "Aurevia Bratio Ilf" was displayed, which is quite long. However, once I started calling her "Barella”", her detected na changed to that
But as soon as I called her Barella, the na instead beca Barella.
It seems that this ability is also subject to my subjective influence.
Slave of the elves, it feels like sothing super dreamy.
Well, the above is a joke.
During this period of ti, I spent more ti with Barella. And although the relationship between us two was like friends, I soon discovered that there should be more hidden stories behind Barella's past.
When drinking recently, I always drink less so as not to get drunk, and spend so ti observing Barella.
Occasionally, she will show a sad look after drinking, at that ti she will be a little drunk, but soon she will return to her usual laughing appearance.
I didn't ask her about the collar, for fear I'd step on her land mine.
I once asked Grace a little about her.
Grace said she was an elf without an elf weapon.
Of course I didn't ask Barella about that matter either.
As ntioned before, elf weapons are as precious as a second life for elves, and each elf will only have one elf weapon in their lifeti.
...and it's not necessarily weapons.
For example, an elven blacksmith might have an elven anvil or sothing.
However, there can only be one elf weapon in a lifeti, and an elf who loses an elf weapon will beco an existence that is discriminated against by other elves, and they may encounter all kinds of bad treatnt should they beco a slave.
Grace also said that Barella was often bullied in the school, but the elf always endured it while continuing to maintain that laughing look.
Honestly, I kind of wanted to help her.
In the status of Barella , there is a state of 【Elf Transformation Used】, which excludes the situation that she does not have her elf equipnt. I think she lost her elf equipnt for so reason.
Although we are friends, I know very little about Barella.
All I knew was that she was Grace's roommate, a sixth grader who had been at the academy for seven years and would definitely be graduating this year.
"Why do you keep staring at ?" Barella waved her hand in front of my eyes, bringing back to focus, "Did you pay attention to my singing? That's my favorite song from my hotown." Ah, that's right.
The songs she sings seem to all co from her hotown.
She must be very hosick. Will she go back ho after graduation?
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a little drunk, almost falling asleep listening to your song." This was my excuse.
"Really? It's only autumn now, so it's so cold." After saying so, Barella folded her arms and her body trembled.
The movent caused her chest to lift up.
Oh, her boobs are huge.
It has more weight than lon
"...Your gaze makes feel like you want to get pregnant."
"What should I call the baby?" It's okay to sexually harass a friend, but if Grace was around, I'd definitely get a bunch of fireballs casted right to my face.
I took out a blanket from the【Storage Box】 and handed it to Barella.
"What an obscene guy, I don't know what Grace was thinking when she chose you out of the various choices available."
"Enough with the insult, by the way, I accidentally made a suit in the wrong size, do you want it?
I asked . Take out a furry wolf fur outfit from my【Inventory】 again.
The clothes that Barella has been wearing all this ti are just a few thin shirts, and there are still many traces of nding on them.
I can't help but wonder if Barella is in trouble economically, but I have no way of knowing.
I haven't heard of her working any part-ti jobs either.
She ca to drink with , and now I have asked her to help in the na of tasting.
"...Thanks, Pervert Walson."
"Thought you wouldn't want it, Barella."
"..." Barella just stared at in silence, she picked up a new flagon and drank.
Hm? Why does the place feel so cold all of a sudden?
Obviously, with Barella's cheerful personality, she has never let the place cool down.
Seeing her silence, I also started to drink.
The sudden silence lasted until I started to feel drunk after chugging down four barrels of wine, and then Barella spoke.
".I know you are trying to help…"
"Nope, you are going to help deal with the excess inventory."
"... But you can't help , the problems that are behind are very complicated."
"Do you know what I think? I think things will beco much easier in front of lon fist." I joked.
I saw lon next to looking at with a puzzled expression.
Don't think too much about it lon, this is just a taphor...probably.
"At least, tell what difficulties you're having. You've had so many drinks with as a friend, and yet it seems I don't know you at all."
"What's the use of listing it? I'm trying not to think about it, and if I talk about it, it will just cause you trouble."
". . . . . " After listening to her words, I laughed.
I have been getting along with Barella all this ti, and I always feel that there has yet to be any real "heart-to-heart" conversation between us, which makes feel very unpleasant.
And with my power, I don't think there is a problem in this world that I can't handle, I'm a very capable person you see.
And besides, I have to pay back the kindness that she gave to and Grace.
"Alright then , let's make a bet." I know that Barella is not only like to drinking wine and singing songs, she's also rather fond of doing gambling.
". . . . I'll bite, what do you want to bet?"
"If I can solve your problem, it will be considered as repaying your kindness for helping and Grace," I took out an item from the 【Storage Box】, sothing in which I had previously replaced from lon. "But if I can't solve it, then you can put this on ."
Anyway, if she really want to puts it on , it's easy for to escape from her.
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