'Kugyaa!

　As the cockatrice cries out with the morning sun, the demons of the farm wake up.
　You'll be able to see that they're all in the same boat.
　Each race acts differently.

　But there are those who start acting before anyone else.

"I'll be the one to wake Lasse-sama again today!

　It was the Harpy, Lasse's squire, who was in a good mood and put his hand on the door of the shack.
　The sky maiden who lives by flying and hunting the beasts that crawl the earth.
　She is a bird demon, and the morning is early for her.
　She'd come voluntarily to say good morning to Lasse.

　But she's not the only one who'll be after it.

Wait! It's my place to greet my master!

　The Harpy's wings on the door were flicked by the green whip.

Ouch!

　The Harpy is the one who played his own wings while raising his eyebrows
Turn to .

"Hey Dryad!　You're hurting me!

　In front of the Harpy was a beautiful woman wearing a bright red rose-colored skirt.
　No, it wasn't a skirt, it was a rose.
　She is the flower fairy dryad. She is also Lasse's squire.

She's just a nappy who walks three steps and forgets about it, isn't that all right?

"It's a superstition!　I'm a bird demon, but I'm not a chicken head!

　It is commonly said that bird demons are not very smart, but the truth is that they are not that blatantly stupid. They're not particularly smart, though.

"Oh, really?　But I don't think it's safe to be there.

"Huh?

　Gosh!

　At that moment, the door of the shack opened with great force and blew away the harpy in front of it.

"See, that's what I'm talking about.

　By the way, it was a dryad that blew up.
　She provoked the Harpy to open the door with her own ivy to divert her consciousness from behind the skirted petals while she pulled herself together.

Hmmm, I guess I've won today's game. Master~, in the morning at ......

"Oh, good morning.

　When the dryad entered the dugout to wake up Lasse, it froze.
　It wasn't because Lasse was awake.
　She went rigid because she saw Lamia next to Lasse.

"Oh, no!　How come you're the first to get cold in the morning?

......, you're right. I've been waiting in front of Lasse's room since last night to see if this would happen.

　The dryad yawns in surprise, and Lamia yawns in triumph.
　His slightly lispy tongue is probably due to his sleepiness.

"I didn't think you knew your weaknesses and had planned for them!

"Hmmm.

　Lamia is sleepy, or maybe she's out of her usual ladylike ways .

The entrance to the master's room tonight is hardened with ivy, "How dare you!

　The dryad was trying to plan a countermeasure against the lamia, when the harpy's jumping kick explodes.
　Because the Harpy is a bird-shaped demon, its legs are shaped like a bird's sole.
　They're also the legs of a hunting bird of prey.
　Most creatures would be turned into minced meat if attacked by this leg.

That's dangerous!　If I didn't guard it with ivy, my good looks would be in trouble!　You've had enough!

　The dryad who had just barely blocked the Harpy's attack yells in protest.

"You didn't come here first!

"You are always interfering with me, too!

　The two of them are reflected in an argument.
　In this way, the girls, who adore Lasse, were vying for the role of waking him up every morning.
　The male demon does not want to get involved and is ready to go about his business.

　The male demon is ready to have nothing to do with it.

"Today's work is Lamia helping with the carpentry, and the unicorns are doing their usual ......

"I need to cure the girl, for God's sake!　I don't care if you have to raise a girl!

　Lasse ignores the unicorn's protests and goes over the schedule.

The dragons are still out of work. Well, I can't even think of a job that involves dragons: ...... and Trent and the dryads helping out on the farm.

Yeah, the vegetables in the field are not looking good, so we'll have to go check on them.

"Well, there's no problem for two people. But since you're the first customer, I'll go with you today.

　Lasse was always present when a customer and a demon worked for the first time. Even if a demon could talk, you never knew what would happen on your first job.

Let's go then.

Yeah, we're going to Trentor!

　The trees outside began to rustle as the dryad called out outside the dugout.

'Oh,'

　With a prolonged voice, the roots of the tree lifted and the branches bent and moved like a human arm.


　Yes, this tree was not just any tree, it was the plant monster Trent.

Okay, I'll tell you what. Come back to the field if you need anything.

"Yes, sir.

　Seeing off Lamia, Lasse and his friends left the farm.