THE INVITATION TO A BANQUET
My attention was returned to the magical pig god.
"It's been more than two hundred years in this magic rich world, why haven't you grown into a Pig god by now, P-chan? In fact, your magic seems to have regressed," I asked him.
"I don't really know why but my magic stopped growing after I came to this world. Maybe it's the method of growing magic that is different here", he told me.
"We should send him back to Istiopolis city", I told Sara.
"Where's Istiopolis city?", he asked me.
"There are many pretty maids there waiting to wash your feet and feed you potions", I told him.
"Really, do they have huge chests, I like to sleep on large pillows", he told us.
"Yeah, we have many melons there", Ratatouille replied to him.
"Really? When are we leaving?" he asked us.
"What are we going to do with this pig?" Sara asked me.