My Twin Sister Was Taken as a Miko and I Was Thrown Away but I’m Probably the Miko

Girl and Griffon 1

I wake up with the sound of a griffon.

A few days had already passed since the horse brought me to Griffon’s nest.

Yeah, well, the horse’s with us. Horse and Griffon would be different, but we’re kind of close. While finding a goal is a goal, I’m having trouble figuring out what I want to do and how I want to live at the moment.

I, maybe, don’t know for sure, but I’m a godson. But I also think it’s kind of possible that everything is allowed just because you’re a godson. I was born and raised in a village where I was neglected and lived, but if I were exposed that I was a divine son, not my sister, did your mother and father also change their attitudes, etc., because I also feel complicated.

As soon as I wake up in the morning, I go wash my face first. Get me on the griffon, get me to the river, wash my face. Then pick up the drinking water. In the Griffon’s nest, there are many small items collected by the Griffons, and there were water bottles in them, so they are used beautifully.

Because the Griffons keep their mouths on the river and drink water, the child Griffons saw me with strange eyes that I was using a water bottle.

Nevertheless, I didn’t expect to get along like this with a demon you wouldn’t even see if you lived in a village called Griffon.

He might be a godson…… and that’s what I thought because I didn’t happen to run into demons or happen to get food. Then the horse was kind to me. But… if all the demons are friendly to me, I don’t think so. If all creatures are kind to me in the first place, I can’t explain how my family and villagers behaved like that. Maybe it depends on the organism or something.

But I honestly don’t know it when I think about it.

If I had been formally taken over by the Temple as a Divine Son, I might have figured out what the Historic Divine Son was like.

It’s a Griffon’s nest, and there’s no particular job I can do.

The Griffons come back hunting, but honestly, I can’t hunt any creatures. I didn’t even learn to do that. However, Shinko is somehow using some amazing magic from what I’ve heard, so I don’t know if I can use anything that I think might… but I haven’t even learned right away.

The meal, by the way, is baked and eaten on fire, something Mr. Griffon has hunted for. The fire was put out by the horse. Really, Mr. Horse, who?

“… Griffon,”

Talk to the Griffons. My words seem to make sense to Griffon, and when I speak up, he reacts.

And I haven’t talked much, so I’m not good at talking.

To the turned griffon, let the words go.

“I, too, want a job……”

That said, Griffon did something to think a little bit about. But my words seem to make sense to Griffon, but I honestly don’t know what Griffon is talking about.

“Guru.”

“… sorry, I don’t know”

“Guru…”

The griffon was soggy. I’m sorry, but I really don’t know.

It would be best if Mr. Griffon and I exchanged words… I know it’s a little tricky or something, but if it’s a detail, it’s hard to tell what’s going on with the ringing.

The words of the Griffons, you want to understand, that’s what I thought.

I’d like to return something because I’m looking after the Griffons and the horses. I guess I can do it. I’m only seven years old, I know I’m a godson but I have no idea what I can do, and yeah, I felt useless and a little dented.

The horse took me for a walk in depression.

… Hmm, I guess the horses and the griffons are happy. Oh, the child Griffons seem happy to be able to be me, so I guess I’ll be glad to brush them for you. And so on, I came up with one thing. But I don’t have a brush as one problem. Maybe it’s in the stuff Griffon collects.

That’s what I came up with. After I got back from my walk with Mr. Horse, I searched the brush. Found it. Or there was a cup. Is it also a habit to bring when you find a brush? I don’t know, but I washed the brush once, and then when I came out in front of the child griffons, they approached me with sparkling eyes, so I’d be happy to brush it up.

“Ouch, no…?

This is of course the first time to brush a griffon, etc., so I go through the brush while asking. Griffon’s fuzzy fur is comfortable to touch. It makes me so happy to be able to raise my voice in a pleasant way.

After brushing the child griffons, the adult griffons and the horse also saw it with the “I want you to do it” eye, so it was difficult because of the large number, but they all brushed for me.

After I finished brushing everyone, I was kind of full of accomplishments.

– With the girl, Griffon 1.

(Maybe the divine girl is relaxing with Griffon)