Soojiki’s note: Enjoy! 5/6
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Author’s note:
I like how the Dad’s naming sense is glorious.
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“Rifael”
I called out to our horse Rifael
Hihiin!
Eating gra.s.s, Rifael lifted it’s head and noticed me waiting. It lifted it’s forefeet and neighed
“Come on!”
In response to my call, it came galloping towards my location──or so I envisioned it to. Instead, it felt like it brushed me off and returned to eating its gra.s.s. So I dragged it over.
Ah, excuse me. I “rode” it over. It’s a trifling matter.
But the name is true! Pops gave it the name. Seems he liked catchy names.
“&h.e.l.lip;.Seems it’s a little too smart and good&h.e.l.lip;.”
By nature, it’s a Rarumi bred type of horse, known for being strong, gentle, easy to tame, and it’s convenient for its ability to haul luggage. Its an important necessity for those living in the countryside.
Though humans are supposed to be the intelligent creatures, I known from my previous existence that horses are also wise and were mostly used as a cargo horse, but it being too intelligent is irritating.
While recalling that, I linked the carriage to Rifael.
Sitting at the driver’s seat, I grasped the rein.
“Hee yaw silver!”
If it understood that joke, ah, of course it wouldn’t. Eeh, I know already. Riding. Joking. Promising.
Whipping Rifael’s a.r.s.e, we departed.
&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;.Aa—aa. I want a friend that can understand my jokes and the mood&h.e.l.lip;..