A Misunderstood Mentor

"I'm gonna make curry."

"What about the curry?"

"Yeah, curry."

Nagisa said, "Nani, he said," but he looks at me face-to-face.

"Yeah, Tap, you were just telling us how to find Alice, right?"

"Oh, curry is special to Alice.If you make it well, you'll come wherever you want. "

The wrinkles between Nagisa's eyebrows increased and her face became even steeper.

"What? Are you stupid? Alice is sealed in the darkness created by Azatos. Is that the curry?"

"Oh, Alice's coming."

I'm sure it's okay.

Alice has always reacted to my curry no matter what.

"Nh, no matter what, I won't believe you even if you have such sparkly eyes!"

Somehow, her face turned a little red and Nagisa finally admitted it.

"But how can you make curry with the ingredients in this village?"

Yeah, that's the problem.

That curry, which was made for a special occasion, uses a wide variety of spices that I bought during my adventure.

I kept it cherished, but the kitchen was gone from cave to cave to mountain.

Besides, I'm a cook now.

From what Nuruhachi said, I probably had a setting called "absolute tongue".

Now that it's gone, it's almost impossible to reproduce the same curry.

"Still, I'll try my best.If you give up, the game is over. "

"Neat's life in the comic book wasn't a waste."

Nagisa whistles at the line of the masterpiece basketball comic I was reading in the other world.

I complain a lot, but Nagisa always helps me in the end.

I asked the people of Takumi village to bring me the ingredients for the curry.

"I have all the vegetables, but I still don't have any spices.Let's simmer the rabbit softly and put it in later. "

"Come on, Tap, you can afford it.We lost a lot of people. "

"Yeah... why?"

As soon as I got back to the world, Nagisa told me that I was "dead, married, missing", and I blacked out.

However, when I heard that my companion had died, I felt no wonder or sorrow.

"That's weird, me. I heard they were all dead.Still, I feel fine. "

"... you know, I was wondering if you had any wings."

Eh!?

Turn around and check the back, but naturally there is no such thing.

"Feathers, like that angel!?"

"No, more, fuzzy, that one, eh?It's gone? Sometimes I see red glowing feathers. "

"Eh? What's that? Super scary."

Is that why your body has been pounding for a while?

You're okay, right? I won't be summoned to heaven, will I?

"Well, that's fine. Now we're making curry anyway.What about the spice? "

"Ah, oh, yeah. Unlike in the other world, spices are expensive and hard to get."

"There's no supermarket or convenience store.Can't you make it from scratch? "

"Hmm, it seems to be collected from plants, but I don't know the type or method of making it.I wish I could ask someone I know. "

If we go to the Kingdom of Lucia, we may be able to get some, but it is risky to go to the enemy's home now.

I wish there was someone in Takumi Village familiar with spices....

"Ah."

One person comes to mind.

Magic Sword Karna, Magic Shield Big Bomb.

There must have been an arms dealer in Takumi village who was always handing over incredible equipment.

The man who sold lunch in the middle of the meadow battle might be able to pick up some hard to get spices.

"I'm going to go find a merchant.Stop the fire when the onions turn candy. "

"Ah, Tap, don't hide your face. Come here."

Kneel down a little and have Nagisa bandage you.

It kind of stinks.

If they find out, they won't be able to stay in the village.

Kokun, nod and go out.

It's been a long time since Takumi Village has been in the same mood as before, stroking down its chest.

This village does not appear to be under Azatos' control yet.

The arms dealer's house, as before, was built secretly in the corner of the village.

It reminds me of the last time I used it on Leia.

A horseshoe-shaped door knocker was attached to the iron door.

Concon knocks twice, but there's no reaction.

It was supposed to be business hours, but the door didn't open.

"Ah, Sonelion, I wasn't called home by the Guild Association a while ago.I said, "I'm going to the Ten Hours Club."

"Eh!? Ju, Ten Ao Club!?"

Friendly villagers passing by tell me, but I don't understand.

Were the arms dealer's old man strong enough to make it to the Ten Australians?

A slightly cool real name, Sonellion, doesn't suit me either.

Isn't it someone else?

That's when I started thinking about it.

Something big is approaching this way, along with the terrain.

Why is there such a thing here?

Whatever it is, it's in the other world....

"Oh, good. Sonelion, I think you just got back."

Are the villagers familiar with it, or they don't move at all?

A giant iron beast.

The first time you've seen it in this world, you'll think so.

The weapon trader Sonellion was crossed by a large motorcycle called Harley Davidson in the other world.

And it's not just Harley.

Neat, I know I've been messing around with motorcycle games all my life.

The motorcycle had various customizations.

The front fork is extended and the mounting angle is close to horizontal.

The handle was an ape hanger named after the fact that the monkey appeared to hang from the tree when held, and it was set to a high position.

The seats are low and replaced with small items, the front and rear fenders are removed, and the fuel tanks are replaced with small items.

American style chopper bike.

It is a generic term for a motorcycle that removes and processes excess items, and "cuts off" derive its name from it.

It is said that it is the beginning of a bike that has been lightened by young Americans cutting off the old heavy harley.

... in the other world, America was gone.

But it wasn't that kind of customization that came first in this motorcycle.

Large round headlights on the front.

It is not just a light at all.

The black thing in the center of the pure white circle moves and stares at me.

It was, in any case, a giant eyeball.

"Is that it? Maybe you...."

Even though I'm wearing a bandage around my face, it turns out Sonellion realized who I am.

"This is, this is. You're in a good place.I just received a great item. "

You're not talking about that monster bike, are you?

Sonellion, who was familiar with each time and had a little beard, spoke with joy.