The God has moved to another world.

Karichi and the others, crow mornings are early.

When the sun wakes up at the same time as it shows its face, it wakes up the other crows first.

Most of them wake up at the same time, but some of them are sleeping.

The beds of the crows are made on the house of Ginn, the hunter.

Made of stopping trees and partitions it was made like a school shoebox.

This bunk is comfortable for the crows who like to stop and live in the trees in a group.

When they wake up in the morning, the crows check each other's bodies first.

Check each other for injuries, beetles, debris, etc.

Doing so may also make sense to confirm our friendship with each other.

Karichi, who had recently become a human form, had become well asked to be checked by other crows.

Because both hands can be cleverly used, so they can cleverly remove beetles and debris.

While I look at some crows for you, I ask Karichi himself to check with the other crows.

Spread the feathers on your back and have them follow between your feathers.

The other crows seem to have rare wet feathered hair of the kerchief, which sticks to the flourish.

Tickling and inadvertently shrugging my neck, but I don't shake it off.

The crows are curious because they know it well.

It is also worth the older crow letting him play as much as he wants.

Guys, when we make sure there are no major injuries or signs of illness, the crows fly in unison.

Going to Agcocco's cabin.

It's the crows' job to open and close the entrance to Agcocco's cabin.

Agcocco and the others wake up to the sound of the entrance and exit opening.

The crows check their health, etc. while watching Agcocco go out with a bump.

Because Agcocco and the others can run around and get hurt.

When all the agcocko make sure they get out of the cabin, the crows hang each other face-to-face.

To see if there are any abnormalities in the Agcocco that I have confirmed, how many were there in total, etc.

Apparently, when we make sure there are no problems, the crows split into several groups here.

What keeps looking after the Agcocos, what scouts around and then searches for food, and what goes hunting with Gin.

When everyone greets each other with a couch or a chirp, they fly toward their place of residence.

This role was on duty and was meant to rotate into a few days.

Karichi's role on this day was supposed to be hunting with Ginn.

But today was Gin's day not to go hunting.

Hunting with strength and energy is not something you can do every day.

Failure to take regular breaks can lead to major accidents.

It was also Karichi's job to see if Agney and the others were resting properly.

Karichi, who had recently taken on the shape of a person, was increasingly turning his head, which had originally been good.

Thanks to this, I am also able to understand the importance of rest.

Resting when you can is also necessary for hunting.

When Karichi took a deep breath and was in the mood, he rose heavily feathered into the universe.

The goal is Ginn's house.

When Karichi stayed at Gin's house window, Gin was still sleeping well.

Sleeping slowly and healing your body is also necessary for rest.

Karichi nodded contentedly, but realized there was a fuss.

Gin wears a futon and circles.

Karichi knew well that she usually slept with her legs stretched out, but when it was cold she slept round.

Karichi panicked a lot.

As it is, Gin cannot rest his body.

Most importantly, when he saw his partner, Ginn, looking cold, he couldn't resist.

In a silent panic to keep Ginn awake, Kirkich thought of a solution.

And come up with a way soon.

Karichi slowly enters the room so as not to make any noise, he comes right near Ginn's futon.

Since Agney and the others' beds are the type that pull the futon directly onto the floor, they cannot be made without taking care not to leave it in vibration.

As he approached Gin's futon with his sneak feet, Karichi sighed out relieved.

Apparently Ginn didn't wake up.

But here's the problem.

Karichi gently spreads his wings and tries to ride them to cover them from the top of Gin's futon.

That's right.

Carichi's idea was to use his body to warm his eggs.

With great care, Karichi moved over Ginn to go.

The expression is serious.

Using plenty of concentration, Kaichi managed to lean next to Ginn.

Though unintentionally sighing, the kerchief moves to be able to cover his wings with a guinea pig.

The wings of the car-ich are large, so I was able to cover each futon without any problems.

I used to ride on the futon the same way, but I could barely warm it up.

Because Karichi's body, the crow, was not that big.

But the feathers of the body today, close to human form, are very large.

I was glad Carichi was in human form, even though I could just warm up the gins.

Karichi leans softly against Ginn, being careful not to weigh in.

When I was nearby this way, I could feel the smell and muddiness of Ginn right around the corner.

When the village was attacked and scattered, I thought I might never see you again.

Still managed to squeeze his temper, looking for Agcocco and the others, scolding his companions and searching for Agny and the others.

This is how we can be together now.

Karichi noticed that his face was smiling.

When I was in the form of a bird, facial expressions were not what appeared on my face.

But now it's so clearly on the table.

Whether it's good or bad, there's no good judgment attached to car-ici.

However, somewhat embarrassed, Karichi rubbed his face against the futon.

Then the smell of flutter and remembrance overflows.

I can feel it when Gin hugs me and so on, it smells like Gin.

Karichi will no longer be able to raise his face from the futon and will sink as he is.

I'm not sure why, but Karichi has often gone crazy lately when he's near Ginn.

It has been since it became a human form, but the reason is not well known to Karichi.

Horns on the rabbit, now warming the guins is a prerequisite.

That's what I reckoned, and Kirkich looked up.

When I saw Ginn's sleeping face, I could tell he was resting comfortably.

The body is also stretched out at some point, escaping from a rounded state indicating the cold.

Karichi watched Ginn's sleeping face for a while, feeling his expression loose somehow.

Feeling the mess and the signs of Ginn moving out, Karichi woke up his body.

Soon Ginn wakes up and stretches her body all the way.

Ginn woke up physically as she fell asleep and opened her eyes, noticing Karichi sitting right next to her.

"Oh, Kirky? Good morning."

Karichi walks into Gin's room on his own is not what started now.

This has happened many times before the village was attacked.

"Hmm? Oh, did you get on top of me? That's why I wanted to be reasonable. Thank God."

Ginn reached out and squeaked and stroked Carichi's head.

Karichi shrugs his neck like it tickles, but he doesn't run away.

I'm still happy to be stroked.

"Mmm. Is today your day off? I don't know what to do."

Gin and Karichi went outside as they helped him build up a mess and a futon.

For Gin to wash his face.

Agney's buildings are mostly high-floor, so the water field needs to go outside.

I have to go to the water station every now and then to wash my face.

In this settlement, a water wheel was used to creep up water from a river a little further away, drawing it in using a wooden waterway.

It's a task that requires a lot of skill, but Agney and the others were mastering it.

It was also one of the crows' pride that Agney and the others had such moves.

It's amazing to have this kind of technology in a magically versatile world.

I may also be able to think that I just can't use magic, but I don't dare think about that.

The crows' eyes on Agney and the others are more of a guardian's gaze.

Apparently, Ginn finished washing his face while Karichi looked proud as he watched the waterways made by Agney and the others.

Getting there in a hurry after Ginn returning to the house, Ginn laughs strangely when she realizes how it is.

That Ginn's gaze was pointed at Karichi's head.

"It's not a blur, but maybe you should give it a little bit"

That being said, Karichi tilted his neck.

Karichi, who was originally a crow, had never done anything about her hair.

I remember that I have hair now if you ask me, and Kirkich tried to touch my head.

The other crows are poking at me and I'm losing a little bit of it.

Recently, thanks to Mizuhiko's availability of supplies, Agney and the others were able to take care of their familiarity.

It's among the Agnies that are getting fashionable, and indeed Khaichi's hair may feel a little messy.

But sometimes it goes to water, and it shouldn't be dirty.

Ginn laughed watching it as Karichi was wearing her own hair with her fingers.

"I got some kushi for the kerchief. Let's do it at home."

To Ginn's words, Karichi opened his eyes wide.

I had seen Agney and the others do something with their hair, but I didn't think I was going to be.

If I put a brush or something on the bird's feather, I might catch it and take it off.

So much so that the torso is softly brushed?

I wonder what it's like to get your hair done with a brush.

Is it not the same as being able to do the body again?

Imagining this, Karichi walked behind Ginn.

Where it was the body of a bird, it often traveled on top of Ginn's head.

If I did that now, Ginn would fall.

It's a little rusty, but Karichi didn't think it was a bad idea to look at Ginn from behind like this.

Gin's back is big and fine.

It's the best hunter's back in Agney, so it's natural.

While I was thinking about that, I followed Ginn's house.

Ginn goes up the ladder and Kaichi flies through the window into the house.

Ginn slapped her hand as she came up with it as Carichi sat at the window.

"That's right. I don't have a chair, so keep looking outside. I'll bring it to you now."

Karichi sits facing out, as Ginn tells him.

Only his face pointed indoors, watching what Ginn was doing.

The look looks disturbing and entertaining somewhere.

I'm just a little excited and a little nervous.

What Ginn brought was a black-painted quail.

It's for human use, and it's a fine creation like no one has ever seen.

Probably overlaying something, but it was matte and very pretty.

"Look. Turn around outside."

Encouraged, Karichi turned his face outside.

What you can see from there is how Agney and the others are doing their job.

It's the spanners, the Agnies in charge of the field, who are walking with their quacks on their backs.

Mark seems to be checking the dryness of the wood.

The Elder and Troll Hanako seem to be carrying luggage.

Watching it like that, I felt something go through between my hair.

On my first sensation, is it a little ticklish, the kerchief slightly shrugs his neck.

But it's not a bad feeling.

It's ticklish, it feels good.

Happy, embarrassing.

It seemed kind of strange.

Kushi's sensation of passing between her hair over and over again from top to bottom is also somewhat similar to being stroked.

Ginn carefully manages her hair as she lifts her kerchief's hair and holds her head down.

Kind and happy with the movement of that hand that deals with important things, Karichi wonders why.

Ask Ginn to do something about her hair, watching as Agney and the others seem to enjoy themselves.

He didn't seem to work just for himself, and Karichi felt just a little sorry for himself.

But today is Gin's day off, and so is Karichi, who has to go along with it.

For today only, let us ask forgiveness.

Decided in my mind that way, Karichi was left gimped, but with a smile and a view.

Karichi was in a more and more fun mood even though he was only left to be.

It feels good, you can touch Gin a lot, and more importantly, you can keep Gin to yourself.

Ginn called out to Karichi, who was having fun and patting her legs.

"What. You're in a good mood."

"Ka."

Responding with a ringing voice, Karichi moves his patties and legs again.

But his leg stopped moving unexpectedly.

'Cause I don't feel like I'm going to get rid of my hair.

As Karichi turned around, Ginn stroked his pong and his head.

"Okay. You're clean."

Beautiful means no more hair.

I'm done.

Karichi felt his heart sink.

Apparently, he likes to get his hair done.

"I'll do it again."

That said, Ginn strokes Karichi's head pounding.

Karichi's face gave her a glowing smile.

Next time, I can get my hair done.

That's what I was so excited about and so happy about.

Karichi glanced and pressed his face against Poughty and Ginn's chest.

Rub around and tell them you're happy.

From the moment I was a bird, it was an unchanged expression of affection.

Of course, Gin knows that, too.

"Hey, you tickle me?

So I won't try to let you go while I'm good with that.

With a slightly troubled face, Ginn gently stroked Karichi's head.

The village was attacked.

Hang on to death, be what people look like.

Thus, I live with Agney and the others in the woods.

I wondered what would happen at first, but the information, this might not be too bad either.

I think so, it was kerchief.