Fairy Tale Chronicles

"I'm Terez Farm. Thank you from today."

"It's Nora Morra. Nice to meet you."

The next day His Majesty the King came to fool around. Melissa took me and two women visited the Azma Workshop. He is more of an elf when he calls himself Terez, and a rabbit shaped beast when he calls himself Nora (albeit with an almost identical appearance to a human being). Alongside Melissa, a magnificent man of disappointed stature, the two women of a striking race make for quite a comment and a hard visual.

Therese is a typical elf beauty with green eyes on her blonde hair, and her tall spring vegetables are higher than grated macros. Horizontally, it is truly luxurious, and the shape is just as the good old elf imagined. Chest puffiness is about the same as Mio at the moment, like True Harp and Raina. It's a washboard. Not so much as they say what it is, but given its tall height, it's a level where I don't have a problem describing it as breastfeeding.

Nora is a so-called adorable girl type beast man whose eyes are so big that they are likely to spill on her peachy hair, and the rabbit's ear with the greatest traits growing on her head. It's small as the rabbit imagines, but the irregularities have a degree of melancholy that they don't say is poor or lactating. Beast man, but the difference from man is about ear and tail, and the structure of the hand is exactly the same as that of man. It is a complicated mood to be happy as a macro that a common problem did not occur where meatballs and nails could not be worked in the way, etc.

"I'll ask you first, don't you think we're going home (or what)?

At the end of my introduction to the Japanese side, I thought about the origins of saying that the bandits had caught me and were about to enslave me, and I would ask the questions for confirmation as far away as I wanted. There's no way Melissa hasn't heard from anywhere, but just in case.

"I can go home, but once it came out for a purpose, now that I'm back, you don't know what it came out for..."

"No, it's nothing. Yes, it is."

"To be honest, it felt like it was time to get attached to urban life..."

To some lit word in Therese, the point is, do the countrymen feel like they've been dyed by the city, a macro that strikes. The setting that the Elves are closed, exists in many fantasies, but depending on the way you look at it, you can also see aspects of what we call the countrymen.

"Elves out of town don't really want to go home, do they?"

"Really?

"Oh. Seems like from what I've heard, the guys who went outside shouldn't go back, there's no such thing as a decision..."

Listening to Melissa's supplementary explanations, she said more and more, "I don't like this village!" The image behind the forest becomes stronger. Somehow, it is an imagination that sells fights to what we call fantasy.

"... well, yeah. Well, what about Mr. Morra?

"Nora is fine. I don't even need you. Mora is like a race name."

"... who's Nora?

"The Mauras, when they stand alone, have nothing to say home to. Nora was not born in a human city, so maybe her hometown moved somewhere and doesn't exist anymore."

The Japanese heard Nola's answer and thought it looked like a wildlife in a strange place, etc. Because of this, the Mauras are not the only species that often give birth to women. So it also exists to say that a settlement made up of only properly Mora men and women,

"The Mora are not a strong species. So it's hard to live outside of town. But I need a job on my hands to live in the city. Nora doesn't have the skills to say that."

"So I asked Mr. Melissa for all the boats on the crossing,"

"Living as a game animal is too risky for a lot of things."

Perhaps it is quite tenacious, unlike appearance, around being well aware of the use if it is sold.

"That's what I mean. Do you think you can do something about it?

"You don't know what to do."

"I guess."

That said, if you're just going to mass-produce seasonings, including curry flour, it's honestly not that much trouble. If you make a dedicated tool and teach them the procedure, they can produce in large quantities regardless of what these two abilities are.

The question is, to what extent do we need to plant them? Honestly, it is not even possible for Hiroshi to reach the level of Mio, not even five years or there.

"To be honest, just make curry flour and condiments. Yeah, if I do that, I can build a special facility and teach you the working procedures, and the hard part is, it's completely automatic, and I can spread the word about how to make it to other people, so the problem is that the amount that I can make is going to hit me right in the head."

"Well, yeah. It's delicious at first, but in the long run, it's a loss."

"At best, don't plant it for three months or so until Mr. Spring Vegetables..."

The current strength of spring vegetables is a level that can be largely made without failure if regular ingredients are grade eight potions. It is difficult to say that the seventh grade is still stable, and I have just said that refining, textiles, woodworking, etc. are almost untouched.

"Whatever it takes, I'll just try to plant it from the very beginning."

"Whoa, please. Tell me if you need anything. I'll help you as much as I can."

"Sora again about being fat."

"Early investment for a new business."

That's what I said, Melissa leaving the workshop laughing. I'll drop that off, and then for now, I'll turn my face to Mio's.

"In the meantime, he said he taught me from the ingredients of medicines he could pick in the near field."

"Copy that. Both of you, weapons?

"I can use a bow"

"Unfortunately, I can only do enough to create a gap between them with my bare hands."

Suddenly it's a noisy story, two confused and honest declarations of their own combat abilities.

"Then look between them. Combat training at the association. If you're going to be able to register, then so is Adventurer Registration."

"To work in a workshop, are you an adventurer registrar?

"Combat ability is mandatory depending on the material"

Mio answers Terez's question without moving his expression. In the first place, if it's enough to make something that normally has a supply, we don't have to supply it ourselves.

"What, shall I follow you too? I've been busy collecting materials lately."

"Please. Yeah?

"Leave it to me."

That's how the conversation goes on and on and on.

"So, what's the Admiral going to do?

"In the meantime, I'm gonna go to the club and get you two some tools."

"You're not gonna make it?

"I also teach you how to make tools, so I don't really have tools from the beginning..."

Tatsuya is strangely convinced by Hiroshi's words. Indeed, on a day when we have tools of better quality than what we make, we are no longer motivated to create new tools.

"Then will I go out with you, too? Why don't we buy spices and stuff anyway?

"Well, I'll find the right job."

"All the time, until the association, Mr. Makoto is with us."

"Right."

"Look, nobody's going to be here, so keep the door tight."

This is how the day began at the Azma Workshop, where more people were involved.

"Still, keep actively agreeing. Now, are you sure you're okay?

"Would you say that now?

"Well, yes..."

The way home from the association. Tatsuya greets Hiroshi, looking subtly worried. To be honest, I can't wait to hear the part where you say it's okay to have more women than it is to coach. But it's true that it's awkward to leave the workshop alone for the rest of the time. While it is certainly best to hire artisans to work as a solution, as well as to maintain the workshop, this time the story is definitely an offer that you wouldn't even wish for if you didn't have a gender problem.

So I was actively in favor of Tatsuya at first, but when I did a lot of interviews, Hiroshi's complexion was bad anyway. That's what's surprisingly bad. There was no penetration from the other party because of the tension, but maybe they are also guessing something. Even if I can manage with the guidance of spring vegetables and Mio for the time being, I am uneasy about whether it is ok when it is beyond its scope.

"Brother, think about my phobia and this one separately."

"I don't care. Why don't you ask His Majesty to prepare a man's apprentice, anyway?

"If I'm good enough to keep my distance, can we kick those two out now?

"... you can't"

"Do it?"

Sure, now we're talking. I could have said no before I did the interview, but now that I have interviewed and confirmed the general membership, other than in the case that it is not so suitable for this job that I cannot do anything about it in my efforts, it is now impossible to neck it in terms of my brother-in-law or mental health.

"Besides, Mr. Terez, I'd like to ask you something."

"What do you want to hear?

"Whether or not there is an elf settlement and a temple of God in the southern sea of trees."

"Oh, I see"

Tatsuya is satisfied with the confirmation given by Hiroshi. Indeed, it is undoubtedly important to see if there really are settlements in this world, which is different from the game in many ways, to prevent emptiness.

"Whatever the case, even the curry powder formula and the soy sauce and pound vinegar are likely to be softened for the time being."

"Because that's what they want."

At the end of the day, Tatsuya knows that we can't cut off from eating. In the first place, the demand for food involved is nearly infinite, albeit finite.

"So, what are you buying extra?

"Naturally, spices, lots of soybeans, wheat, grapefruit, and so on."

Copy that.

Looks like we're gonna need quite a few portions. That's what I thought. I was just trying to act differently.

"Ghan!"

Together with the flashy sound of saying, a scream sounds from Tatsuya's foot that doesn't seem human. Turning his gaze to those who heard him, a small child of his age, dressed in thin dirt and unidentifiable between men and women, was nodding by holding down his right hand.

"You want to pull..."

"Well, that's unusual."

That said, I had stopped looking at it at all from around the end of the first week or so, like the sledding and pulling at the Hiroshi, who had a solid defense by Enchant. I guess they have a connection beside them.

"So, what are we gonna do?

"Well, you don't know about us, you don't know what I'm talking about, do you?

"Totally, I like it"

"To tell you the truth, ignore these events on the border between Kings Road and Temple and stick to the Constitution, I don't know, I think."

I will take charge of it with a discreet kind of bind so that the child doesn't escape while I am stunned by the magnificent things I say.

"Something was awesome. It was a scream, but something happened?

"Ahhh, I didn't look at your feet, and I kicked this guy as hard as I could. It's awkward if you're hurt, so I'm just gonna take you home and take care of it."

"Nothing, aren't you bothering to do that?

"Shit. If you were hurt, you wouldn't sleep well, would you?

Two people who make excuses all the time and abduct a child with a face that doesn't eat anything. I had just dropped them off, and the man who spoke up went back to his job, and the market regained its usual appearance.

"Can I ask you one thing?

"What?"

"Parents are afraid of women?

I went out from the East Gate and tried to collect ingredients for an out-of-rate potion with near-field grass, and such a question popped up from Nola.

"I knew you'd understand..."

"It's too dull to look at that complexion and how to distance it, and still think about other possibilities first, no matter how much."

Spring vegetables and Mio, who accidentally laugh bitterly at Nora, who cuts them off with a single cut.

"Master, he's had a lot going on in his hometown."

"So, I can act with you both a lot."

"It's all a feat of Sister Chun. We're just imitating how we get that distance."

Two people who listen to Mio's answer and recall the exchange in the workshop earlier and its standing position. A truly natural way to make people feel that they have more than a certain degree of trust with each other, unlike their counterparts. I put it to the word for confirmation, but neither Terez nor Nora are so dull that I can barely tell that I am completing my communication with just eye contact.

"Uh, questions from me, too"

"Go ahead."

"Is that how Mr. Harna and his parents relate?

"No, I'm not."

Spring vegetables answering Teles questions instantly.

"But I can't see anything else when I'm watching from the side and I'm breathing that far."

"Well, we can do that because that's not how we relate. I still don't think it's possible for you to be conscious of saying that, Hiroshi, who is so scared of women that you have difficulty breathing after just a few long touches."

To say bitter laughter wins bitterness, but to call it sad or sad is a large percentage of laughter, spring vegetables that answer with such a complex look on their face. Three unintentionally thrilled with that, indescribably colorful look.

"I understand the circumstances of my parents. So, what about Mr. Harna himself?

"What?"

"What does Mr. Harna think of his parents?

"... best friend and partner?

Spring vegetables that return answers with no confidence. Honestly, admitting this as a romantic emotion is something different, no, I feel bad about admitting it, but it's also hard to insist that it's just a friendship, such an ambiguous feeling. The same is true of Tatsuya, Makoto and Mio from the point of view of being a community of destiny. But the emotions I have towards them are clearly different. I don't know how to define that, I'm so confused by emotions I've never experienced before.

In the first place, Spring Vegetables doesn't clearly understand what love feelings are like. You had more opportunities than anyone on the team to get involved in so-called love banas and love comedy situations, such as riding someone else's love counseling or being pushed to the poverty lottery due to the disturbances involved in love, and the person in question has lived to this year with incredible physical inability to even socialize on trial. Seriously, the specs have been too high, and I've never had a decent conversation with a man as much as I said.

The only person who comes to confess is either a numb guy who doesn't busily look at someone blinded by the specs, or an over-conscious mistaken man. People who don't wear spring vegetables or surrounding human glasses basically don't reach for high ridge flowers or anything like that. As a result, I've never encountered a woman named Fujido Spring Vegetables before, such as a free man outside of my body, who looks at her personality from the front and evaluates it completely. This would be more about experience and the environment than blunt blunt.

If it is a miracle that Hiroshi meets a partner named Spring Vegetables and is able to live together safely, it may also be a miracle that Spring Vegetables meets Hiroshi in a true sense and becomes more or less aware of each other as heterosexuals while understanding and respecting each other's humanity from the front. However, the problem is that as it stands, I don't see a future to develop from it, no matter how I raise it.

"... I see. I know exactly what you mean."

"Harna and Mio, it's tough"

"What? What?

"Sister Chun, it's too dull for my own business..."

"What? Huh?

Mio accidentally leaks a sigh into a spring vegetable that he doesn't really understand. Until around the time of the first night club we entered the royal palace, we would all have convinced ourselves with our current excuses. But after the assassin commotion and the showdown with Bardo, Spring Vegetable's emotions have changed slightly, but clearly. I'm a very deep associate, and I guess it's about Haruna and I who don't understand that.

It should be noted that it is cruel that the macro is dull in this case. In the first place, assuming a romantic sentiment towards yourself is in itself a good place to be impotent. You will be aware of the subtle changes in spring vegetables because they are not blunt, but there is too much distrust of women, not a little bit, to associate them with the possibility of leading to romantic feelings. Given all that I would have experienced in middle school, I'm sure everyone would know that I would not believe it if it weren't for how intense it was, where I made a sincere confession of love in a way that would never leave room for misunderstanding from the front.

"You mean about yourself, Mio too...?

"You can call it off. Because of that, I'm not going to deny it. I just don't trust my emotions and instincts enough to say I'm in love with you confidently."

Spring vegetables with an indescribable look on Mio's cumming out. I didn't have to tell you that Mio had complex feelings for Hiroshi. It also represents a complex mind that is common in Mio's second traits, when she says or makes fun of Hiroshi, as she is strangely tough on Hiroshi and then falls into self-loathing with a look that only humans accustomed to in places where Hiroshi has not seen her.

"So, what's the master from the two of us?

"I'm sorry, but I don't think he's that nice."

"You must be a kind and honest person, I suppose..."

Spring vegetables and Mio, who are asked for frank opinions and have no choice but to laugh bitterly. Unfortunately, the virtues of the macro are of a kind that is hard to tell at first sight. If I show you where I'm making things, I'm sure the rating will change in one shot unless I've seen what I call the extra craftsman downstairs, but it's normal not to pass on about the earlier interview.

"When we meet for the first time, it's a reasonable feeling"

"I was like that when I was in my hometown."

The two of us hear the spring vegetable cumming out and have an unexpected look of surprise.

"Um, how long have you guys been acting together?

"Me and Hiroshi, about three months? All together, it's only been a little over two months."

Spring vegetables drop more bombs on Terez, whom I've heard terribly.

"Ha, even if it's only three months, is it?

"Until I was flown over here in an accident, I had no contact at all, except to say hello once in a while"

That's the breathtaking way you just call a mature couple in just three months. I guess Spring Vegetables watched each other fairly carefully, measured distance, and breathed together because I don't think they would walk away from Hiroshi by the nature of saying feminine phobia. Probably driven by need at first, but it's unusual to go on for months with someone who doesn't have any special emotions at all. My heart is wide, beyond what I can explain.

At least that's true in Therese's common sense, but given her personality as we're currently talking to ourselves, I also think that she may be a race that can maintain that kind of relationship with anyone, unless she can afford it.

"When you say human species, there are incredible human beings."

"Because Sister Chun is super special in many ways"

Mio denies to put herself and spring vegetables on Nora's words, saying she can't wait to be twitched with a human species. To be clear, I don't have a problem with a woman who mass-produces a gameover like a one-missed instant death on a frying phrase that comes out in such an ancient gauge, and that made me rarely flag it in large quantities, simply because the race says it's the same.

Needless to say, by the way, when I say human species, I mean so-called normal human beings. Only Fae people, including elves, use this name, but no one is as annoying as they say it is. The term "human" basically refers to the entire intellectual life form of a human type, including heterogeneous races, so it would be natural in a way.

Spring vegetables that are told like freaks and just give me a annoying look. But before that spring vegetable says anything, Mio utters the next word so that it is convoluted.

"I wasted a little too much. Time for work."

"... right. We need to collect as many piles as we can later."

Spring vegetables that let their anger escape with a loud sigh, crushing the opportunity to complain. To the extent that I was a little angry when I said anger, to the extent that I was a little unconscious, I was able to do things that I wasn't aware of. Compared to the hostile aristocrats we dealt with in the royal palace, such as words that cannot even be described as ramblings to this extent, they are to such an extent that they can be laughed at.

"Then gather these leaves and this grass, and later this grass, too. When you cut the leaves, clean them as much as you can, and the grass digs back the whole root."

That's what I said, spring vegetables to show you a sample. Even though it's not a big deal, the two of us are going to collect leaves and grass according to the sample, bewildered by the spring vegetables that made the anger that was floating clean. I've been working silently for a while.

"With that said, aren't there any other women in your parents involved?

Less than five minutes into its monotony and tardiness, Terez waves his love banana again.

"It's not like I'm not here..."

"Maybe even if the master isn't feminine phobic, he's the one who never gets his hands on it"

Two people reply to a waved love bana to discipline without stopping the hand of work.

"Ah, but in Elle's case, if you're not feminine phobic, you might push it off in a puppy way"

"It can be. As much as I don't feel confident about my feelings, I like them straight out all the way."

"Well, I can't help thinking about the history, but you're in trouble too, Hiroshi."

"Regardless of appearance, age and position are too troublesome"

Information pops up that I think might be awkward to ask. To the fragments of information you hear, the dangerous smell that drifts from it, neither Terez nor Nora can tell if I can penetrate deeply and listen, and realistically concentrate on grasshoppers.

"I wonder if Elle can make it home over there by the right age, and that's the battle I think?

"Agreed"

At the right age, newcomers don't like to understand that they are generally girls who are not yet children, or at least adults. Maybe what these two are talking about in the chat sucks, even if they don't. Even though I'm frightened of war, I lose the temptation of love bana and stick around asking a lot of questions.

That's how the four of us recover enough quantities of medicinal herbs with a lot of excitement in the love banana, and by the time we're done, we're totally willing to do it. It is a form that has proven to me that not every spring vegetable word, but few girls dislike love bananas and sweets. They don't know. At the time of leaving the royal palace, there was already an ambush that was just as dangerous (especially in terms of the mental health of the Hong) to the female relationship of the Hong.

"Well, I can't even sniff out if the prey is a safe opponent. Let's hear why the kid bothered to take the risk and try to sleaze"

"There's nothing to talk about. Stick to the Constitution."

In the cafeteria of the workshop, Tatsuya interviews the captured child. A child who rejects Tatsuya's words because of his abusive treatment or his stubborn attitude. From the look and feel of your voice, no matter how much you assume up there, you're definitely younger than Aeris.

"Well, I'm kind of predictable."

A macro with a subtle blue face, a deep, deep sigh and a twinkle. The crush sounds unexpectedly loud, gathering the gaze of Tatsuya and the child.

"Make a prediction, what do you mean?

"I don't care if you put it this way, but I'm surprised it's the King's Road."

"King's Road? Could it be!?

"Maybe, but there's someone very sick inside me?

A child who seems to blur into the words of a macro but is not willing to answer hard.

"That reaction was already the answer."

"Then what is it!?

"Whatever."

A subtly mouth-watering macro, worried about whether to say it or not. Tatsuya, who saw it, laughs bitterly and concludes.

"Nothing, just work here instead of healing the guy, okay?

"We made up our own mind, didn't we?

"That's not going to add dozens of people, so it won't be a problem. Besides, are you going to be able to bribe those two alone?

"It depends on what I remember over there, but well, let's not do it. If the three of us even mentioned purchasing and managing the workshop, I think we might get around to it."

A child who suddenly becomes anxious as he listens to the conversation between Hiroshi and Tatsuya, wondering if he could have gotten his hands on someone who is quite nasty. In fact, depending on what you hear, it's not surprising to mistake you for a meeting to make something illegal.

"So, what's the disease, is he okay?

"I don't know what that person looks like. But at least I don't think it's like an air infection or a splash infection or a contact infection."

"What's the basis for that?

"I'm that susceptible to infection. If I did it, I'd make more noise. It's crazy. It can affect your nutritional status and your health. All the time, people who are in and out of the market have developed it at all."

"Well, you are."

Tatsuya is greatly convinced by the compelling words of Hiroshi. Even if it is a disease of the kind that is spreading only in the slums, there is no reason why slum dwellers do not enter or leave the market at all, so if it is a contact infection with air, there is no reason why it does not spread outside. No matter how many slum people say there are quite a few who don't look good about getting into and out of the market, they're not completely closed out.

In the first place, Ursus' slums are secure among those named slums. It would be a big deal because it is not the people who have fallen apart in gambling and so on, but because it is the area that serves as the last safety net on one side, inhabited by people close to such refugees, such as the destruction of villages and the loss of jobs due to disasters due to the monster outbreak. At the very least, there is assistance from the state, and soldiers look around regularly, so yes, it does not become a hotbed of crime.

Of course, there are places where the likes of people who did everything possible to provoke themselves fall apart. but such an area is also well isolated elsewhere and the country is quite indulgent. Besides, in the wake of the earlier Bardot bloodbath, the Dark City criminal organization has also ended its extermination. All that remains are the people who do not do anything to get their hands on the incorrectly strayed courage, who fit into the so-called level of necessary evil, which in a strange way makes them some sort of policing organization.

"In terms of this kid's hygiene and nutritional status, it's likely that he had a bad eating mon. Either way, it doesn't matter how much you treat her over there when you start by cleaning herself up, diagnosing her and feeding her properly."

"Right. Besides, I'm hungry, too. Let's eat first."

"Copy that. The ingredients were purchased, so it will match, but Kamaheen?

"Ooh."

Listen to Tatsuya's reply, Hiroshi disappears into the kitchen. Given the contents of the warehouse these days, the combination becomes eighty-eight and nine-meat. At any rate, monster ingredients other than Wyburn remain in the mountains. Later, at best, it would be in the position where the pome that bred them would line up in the kitchen.

"... how long have you been...?

"Enhancement of the clerk, isn't it?

"... Huh?

"In the meantime, if you work here, I guarantee you we'll have a better meal than anywhere else, okay?

I won't tell you that the percentage of monster ingredients could be very high. You won't have a problem if you eat it, this is the only plain and terrible reason.

"I'm home."

"Ooh, welcome home"

Thirty minutes after the Hong disappeared into the kitchen. The spring vegetables returned around the time the child had also used them to prepare for the bath.

"Is that it? Is someone here?

"I picked it up a little"

"I'm not a dog or cat..."

Spring vegetables accidentally stumble into Tatsuya's explanation. A child who tries to hide on the edge of the room, alert and exposed, to a large number of women who suddenly appear.

"Mio."

"Mmm."

Mio is called out by spring vegetables and travels to the bathroom. Tatsuya sees what she's trying to do and speaks up.

"If it's a bath, it just boiled."

"Well, thank you."

"Well, it'll be time to get ready for dinner, so eat first"

"What are you making, Hiroshi?

"There's no one else, is there?

To Tatsuya's reply, Spring Vegetables laughing bitterly without being able to argue. Tatsuya is not that good at cooking, and Makoto has no experience in cooking outside of cooking practice, either in the game or in reality. Therefore, without spring vegetables and Mio, the cooking will inevitably be in charge of the hong. Moreover, there is no longer that much difference in skill between Spring Vegetables and Hongkong, but a wall of time stands between Hongkong and Mio that is not so easily filled.

"Can my parents cook too?

"You can do anything in the category of cooking, making things, processing things."

"Instead, I can do anything, Master"

Spring vegetables and Mio reply subtly incredible to Nora's inquiry.

"So, what's the kid? Maybe it's a girl."

"Is she a woman?

"Don't ask Nora about the gender of a child of the human species"

"Sorry, a little for me, too"

Tatsuya's inquiry into Spring Vegetable's remarks, against which Nora and Terez shake their necks desperately to the left and right. The child in question adds an even more intimidating attitude to the language of spring vegetables.

"That said, if you think about it, there are verses that come to mind."

"And say?

"Hiro's complexion was strangely bad"

"... Is Parental Female Phobia That Far?

"I don't know, but he might be unconscious."

The smell of appetizing ginger and soy sauce burning drifts into the dining room as we continue our subtle sideways conversation with others.

"Dinner's ready."

"Oops. That sounds like it, but what about the menu?

"Rock bore roasted ginger. Taste as you go or pinch it in bread."

That said, I'll dine at the table with a pile of bread from the cart. The salad and soup are also full, but the salad drifts with aura that seems better not to ask about the ingredients of the soup anyway. It's fine art to be aware of the accompaniment when sandwiching in bread or to have a few lettuces available.

"I don't think I could eat rock bore because it's too hard to cook normally..."

"Before that, I was very concerned about who had sourced the meat of such a fierce and powerful monster."

Terez and Nola are wary of the ingredients told in normal driving. Rockbore, as its name suggests, is a boar with rocky skin. Simple physical attacks work little because the skin is too hard. Magic also shows absolute resistance depending on the attribute, and even if it doesn't, it's hard to just hit flying tools, including magic, and on top of that, creatures in sight are monsters of a shitty nature who want to attack anything, not to mention high hurdles to use as ingredients. Unlike Wyburn, meat is less safe in itself, as it is only about the size of not going twice the size of a normal boar in the first place.

And well, it's probably a rock bore with troublesome properties among the monsters, but it can be a pretty good duck from Tatsuya because if it doesn't leak in the example, Oxide Circle can be stopped in one shot. It is tailored on the same day as Wyburn, and of the material that can be removed, the fur is only the lower compatibility of Wyburn, so Melissa has bought it after careful treatment. At first, he said that it would be processed into armor or, etc., but I didn't have time and it could cause a hell of a panic, so I asked him to take it back.

"If it's in the hands of my brother and Mr. Makoto, don't do anything about it when it comes to rockboa. Let him?"

"Sort of."

Tatsuya eats a bite of ginger grill after completing the dish, not bragging about it but saying it in a normal tense. The wild flavors of ginger, sauce and rock bore meat add to each other and play great harmonies. There is nothing to say that the meat is too hard to eat at the level of moderate toothpaste, etc. on the back of a name or a struggle in demolition. It does taste good to eat as it is, but it seems good to pinch it in bread. Most of all,

"Why is this without rice and miso juice..."

In the case of Tatsuya's Japanese sensibility, it may be the first thing that comes first.

"I don't really have enough to eat."

"But isn't it good today or something?

"Even if we're good, we can use chopsticks on the kids we just came here today, and it's tough to say?

"Yes, but..."

"Chuka, I thought so, so I prepared it on the assumption that I would eat it pinched in bread"

The fact that they even line up the thongs used to pinch them in bread on purpose is really fine. Seeing, Nola grabs the meat with a tong immediately and pinches it in a bread with lettuce on it.

"So, I decided on my own menu and prepared it, but if I ate this racially, I'd tell you if I had it all the time."

"Nothing in particular. I didn't eat much meat when I was inside, but it was simply a matter of supply, rather than a pedigree decision."

"Even if you don't worry, the Mauras are omnivores."

That's what I said, two people who eat prepared meals happily. The child staring from the shadow of the room turned a resentful gaze as if he was cut.

"… capture"

Mio, who was subtly concerned about the condition, forcibly catches the child. No one can react properly to excessively natural movements, including captured persons.

"Hey, what the fuck!?

"When you're having dinner, wash your hands and sit properly in a chair"

"Let me eat, I didn't say anything!

"Whatever the whispers, it is polite to eat what is served properly. In the first place, there's no reason to serve a single outfit to a slum child"

Mio lightly slashes the words of a child who says Gaska, etc., and brings him into the washroom to wash his hands exactly. When I wash my hands that got dirty because I caught the kid myself, I bring him in holding hands so that he doesn't run away this time, and let him sit in the chair under silent pressure.

"Mio, be strong"

"You're a proper eating body, but I won't allow you not to eat it selfishly"

Pressured by Mio's words, he puts his mouth on a bread sandwiched with a fearful ginger grill. The moment the meat and bread enters that little mouth, he opens his eyes to surprise and starts eating as he leaves it clueless.

"If it's like that, you don't have to worry about the digestive system getting hit or anything."

"Let it go. So, I'm sorry, but I don't want my brother and Spring Vegetables to go slamming with that kid after we finish eating and bring in that kid's sick associate. Mio et al. have bathed first to practice the basics of conditioning and"

Copy that.

The Japanese are dedicated to lunch after a brief meeting. After all, I want rice, etc., but this is the only story where everyone ate nearly two servings on a fixed meal conversion.

"I brought you here."

"Thank you."

It wasn't until a little over thirty minutes after they left that Spring Vegetables brought back a lean and fading woman and a child even younger than the child they tried to flinch. As yet, the three Mios have not risen from the bath.

"I'm going to check on you, Mr. Haruna, so help me. When you're done with that, put your chick in the bath."

"Ha ~ i"

Spring vegetables to be prepared for examination according to the instructions of the Macro. It should be noted that the words that persuaded the child who tried to flinch

"If you bring them here properly and let them see you, you can serve them dinner too."

It was a word. Again, it is strong to call it a delicious meal.

"So, what's it like?

Hands-on examination of the two will proceed, and spring vegetables will be heard around the time the results are obtained.

"It's pretty much what I expected. I don't know if you're a sister or a mother, but if you're older, you're addicted to parasites and demonic conductors."

"... addicted?

"I think there's probably only one type of substance in this world, but there's a magic conductor called melanate. When it binds to certain elements, it's harmful to the human body."

"... by the way, what's that element?

"Nitrogen or. However, nitrogen is a stable element for a fraction of the amount of nitrogen, so it can be bonded as long as it is left alone. When plants take it from the soil, they bond together in the process of delivering nutrients. Meranates that absorb air are indistinguishable from the essential nutrients of plants"

Spring vegetables that listen to the explanation of the macroscopic and observe the causes of the great. I guess I ate weed around the soil contaminated by the recent noise here and got addicted. To a parasite, it is essential for a possible cause.

"Can you treat me?

"Problem ahem. It's just that you lose a lot of strength, so let's start by killing bugs and making sure that they get your nutrition stranded."

"I see. So, what about the other one?

"This one is malnourished due to melanate nitride poisoning. Parasites are negative, but just in case you're weak, let's do it."

Spring vegetables notice one thing that doesn't really fall on the explanation of the ambition as it moves through the tequila.

"If that's what's causing the poisoning, why is Fam the only one safe?

"Fam?"

"That kid's name."

"Oh, no, you didn't ask for his name."

"I forgot."

Shortly after I picked up the fam, I had a hard time communicating with the other distrust itself, and then it unfolded fast and I didn't have time for that. That's why I didn't know the name of the chick until I got to this stage. I haven't heard the name yet because even for the woman and the other child I gave priority to hearing the information I needed over the name because it was too bad.

"Well, let's get back to it, ya. I don't know how easy it is to get addicted to this type of thing, like body mass, or the amount of food you eat. Because of the smell, it just goes to the onset, and it feels like it's going to go to a bad place."

Spring vegetables nodding in the words of the Macho, with their faces up. It's a royal road. He said what, but the truth of the matter is, maybe the smelly bitterness of it is the reason for this action. That's also probably not a hypocritical reason like not being abandoned a child, but because if it was an infection, it could be harmful to the Spring Vegetables, Aeris, etc., for real. Otherwise, even children have no reason to help the woman who tried to steal their belongings.

"In the meantime, I'll have a nutrient and a bug-filled infusion, so I hit him once."

Copy that.

Mix that and this handily and fill the bag for infusion with something that has been degenerated through magic to leave the later work to spring vegetables. A fam who sneaks out of the shadows and breathes into the serious look of a macro.

"Oh, in that case, you look pretty good, don't you?

"What?"

Spring vegetables, who finished infusion with a great hand, whisper to the fam sneakingly.

"Sure, it was nice when I was doing the checkup."

"If it's always like that, you must have it."

"Mr. Terez, that's not true. Normally, hectic men are attracted to the gap between being very competent and good looking."

"Oh! I see!

Spring vegetables and fam that make for an indescribable look on the rather unforgiving comments of Terez and Nora, who at some point observed how things were going. It should be noted that her mother and sister are likely to pledge their allegiance even through family thanks to the fat offer of guaranteeing clothing and accommodation in exchange for even more management of the workshop, thanks to the treatment spared no effort with the outstanding skills and insane levels of materials, which the person who made up them is not aware of.

Because of this, soil contamination would be awkward if it panicked with triggers, and soil improvements would be made in the slum district, involving kings and leiots. It is only here that we have given way to several districts where people no longer live in the process to farm, and used them down to develop agricultural skills for a lot of people, from the craftsmen of workshops, including spring vegetables, to humans with a relatively decent character among the inhabitants of the slums.