Aren't You Too Sweet Salt-God Sato-San?

"Oh, I'm sorry the other day. I showed you a terrible place." A few days later, Kafana met again in a square in the city and was back in full swing. Today she is a neat intellectual beauty who knows shyness. Realizing that he had not encountered the madness again, Amoena relieved her.

"By the way, when should I get out of this city? It may not be possible soon, but we want to get out of here as soon as possible." ing. Perhaps he was driven away from the troupe's dormitory, where he had lived, and moved from one inn to another.

Most of the luggage on the trolley is book, probably belonging to Kaffana. His own luggage is probably about changing to a violin-like stringed instrument called biolon.

However, the luggage on the Kudels side is even more ridiculous, and the clothes for a single store are likely. Obviously, the gold coins from the lord couldn't afford it, but it was still a mystery where it came from.

That made Coudels almost caught his eye from a suspicious spot, and was only able to get the dish-washing job the other day. This guy is a strange place and his job is sloppy.

"And if you're going to a troupe, you'll want a carriage in the future. It's not always possible to have a stable performance in the next city, and that will be a rather long journey. Then it is inconvenient. "

Amoena nodded greatly in Kaffana's words. Most of the shoes in this world are hard leather shoes or even uncomfortable wooden shoes. Moreover, there is no distinction between left and right. Traveling with such shoes puts a heavy burden on the feet as one might imagine.

"By the way, the shoes look comfortable."

Dolce focused on Amoena's resin shoes. The shoe fits perfectly on your foot, doesn't get stuffy and has excellent shock absorption. It is comparable to sports shoes used by athletes.

"Oh, this is ... Kuders gave me." "Huh? By the way, Mr. Kuders?"

Apparently, Dolce wants this shoe. He turned his gaze into an exploring gaze, but he had to show off his unique magic. If you do that, intelligent Dolce will quickly spot Kouders.

"I'm sorry, but it's a trade secret." "No, don't say that. Please. It's quite hard to walk long distances with these shoes."

Dolce is stubborn, but Kudels imposed another offer.

"Don't worry. If it's a carriage, you can get it right away?" "Eh? Kudels, that money ..."

Amoena whispers involuntarily, but Kudels seeks silence with his index finger on his lips.

"I don't need it. If not, I'll make it. I'm going to procure carriages and horses so I'm sorry." "Chouders! Don't leave!"

Amoena chases hard behind Kudels, who is leaving. Dolce's and Kaffana are taken away and can only see off their backs.

Then Kuders dived under the city gate and went out into the robe sleeve.

"Hey, Kouders! What do you say about that! You don't have the money, right?" "Yes, but we have magic and skill. Yes, dwarves, it's time to come on, "" Chuh? "In response to Kuders's call, countless rats came out of his clothes. so. Appearing are dwarf hamsters.

"Have you heard the story? Now build a carriage." Kudels shouts, and the dwarves fall to the ground, spilling from the robes of Polopolo and Kudels, and begin to release their power of incompetence. Was.

Some people use earth magic to break down the soil and create metal fittings with the iron contained therein. Others take fibers from shrubs around them and entangle them intricately to create fabric.

In the meantime, Kudels created a huge tree, catalyzed by nearby tree branches. However, it is a large tree of a different color that extends only sideways, not upward.

As the trees grew to a sufficient thickness and length, the dwarves relentlessly cut their trunks. Then, drain the water at a stretch with magic, and cut it into spaspa and an appropriate size with the power of mind. Sadly, the trees that Kuders spawned fulfilled their short lives to become lumber.

Eventually, when the work of the dwarves was about to finish, Kudels picked the seeds out of their pockets. It is a savory pumpkin seed sprinkled with salt and served with a meal this morning. The pumpkin seeds dropped on the ground, and Kuders spread his arms and uttered powerful words.

At that moment, the seeds will sprout and the vines will flood the ground.

And a yellow flower bloomed sooner than Amoena, who was looking sideways, raised his voice. So, what did Kuders think?

"Oh, I just got the pollen. It's just a male flower, so I just make pollen." When Kudels finished collecting pollen, the first flower withered quickly. Then, when a flower with a different shape blooms, Kudels pushes the pollen there earlier.

"Now, pollination is complete. All you have to do is wait for the fruit." "Hey, what do you do to make a pumpkin?"

Amoena shouted at Kudels, who folded her arms with an inappropriate smile. Maybe it's this guy, and the results will come out exactly. However, the process was too cryptic. At least so that people looking sideways have to worry about asking questions.

"Fufufu, it's not just a pumpkin. This is a horse."

This guy was doing something she didn't expect. In front of Amoena, who screams unintentionally, the green pumpkin dyes its color close to black and grows squeaky. Mane In addition, what was a pumpkin changed its silhouette, and when I noticed something, there was something standing up that looked like a horse, with a greenish black body and an orange.

Thus, a pumpkin horse made a rat-made carriage. Strangely, it was just the inside out of a Cinderella carriage.

It was the moment I thought that the spot was on. As the hem of Bassat and Kudels flew, something like a huge black, pointed pile protruded from the inside. Sole stumbled into a pumpkin horse and shattered into pieces.

"Oh, Milon-chan! What are you doing !?"