Fairy Tale Chronicles

"Sister, what was that song you were singing earlier?

"Hmm? Oh, my hometown woody song, is that okay?

(iii) the logging areas of the settlement community. Spring vegetables, who had come to cut trees to gather firewood as asked by the Macro, had been surrounded by the Forest Giants, who had unconsciously mumbled a song.

"That's a good song."

"Oh, I'm so numb."

"Hmm."

The Forest Giants speak to spring vegetables with one hand a size hand axe that is likely to be treated as a Great Axe if you are a regular species.

"Hey, sis"

"What?"

"Tell me that song."

"Roger. I'll teach you the lyrics, sing later"

Taking on Forest Giant's favor pleasantly, he teaches a song one phrase at a time with verses. Thirty minutes later, there's a group of Forest Giants in the woods singing the most striking phrase of this song.

"... Sister Chun, why ○?

Mio, who came to the logging yard on another errand, puts a penetration into the spring vegetables with no expression. Behind it, obsession echoes the lyrics as Forest Giant songs go.

"When I say wood dust, this song, right?

"... I don't deny it..."

Sure, it's this song when it comes to wood dust. There is absolutely no difference there. I don't...

"Sister Chun, from time to time I behave more unfortunately than my master"

"Shame on you?

"I'm so sorry."

I don't know, Mio unexpectedly looks at the spring vegetables that hang his neck with raw warm eyes.

Fujido spring vegetables. Good face, good body, good personality. A seemingly perfect superhuman woman, covering almost everything from academic achievement to motor nerves and end-of-life skills. However, a tremendously unfortunate element is hidden in the song's sense of choice and attitude towards fashion, which is shown from time to time. After all, they don't have perfect people in everything in the world.

"So, what business is Mio here?

"Seedlings, brought"

Copy that.

Spring vegetables nodding at the sight of a dozen seedlings removed from the bag by Mio. The Forest Giants, who cut the logging operations into a district, also gather.

"Where do you plant this?

"It's around there."

"We've been rebuilding a few houses lately, and the forest's getting a little low."

"When you eat, it's his job to plant it."

That said, I wash my hands with the water I put out of the water bottle-shaped demon prop just in case, and start spreading a giant gripping rice lunch box. One is a grip with as much as a baby's head, but if it fits in their hands, it just looks like a slightly larger grip.

"With that said, for fewer trees younger than I thought, there doesn't seem to be as much forest as I'd say, but what about firewood and all that?

"Don't basically do boiled cooking or heating with magic props. The firewood we usually use is well covered with logging material."

"I see."

Spring vegetables that convince the Giants of their commentary and expand their own lunch with a lot of portions for women to eat. Since I came here, I've consumed more calories, and I've definitely eaten more than I did when I was in Japan. More, True Harp and Mio are the thinnest foods on the team because they eat more than that.

"Something's going to make me feel crazy about the amount of food I eat"

"What?

"Normally, this lunch should weigh a lot..."

"Spring sister, thin food"

Mio comes dressed in such wet clothes while flattening her lunch box in a comfortable pace saying that it would be twice as good as spring vegetables. Needless to say, I eat more Mio than less spring vegetables.

"If you're a human, that's what you are."

"Hmm."

"We have a big body, so we have rice."

"Rather, chicks eat well"

Forest Giant who obviously has a more decent feel than Mio. With a small grin on that comment, Spring Vegetables starts the offense with Egg Grill for now. It was with me that I continued to eat soothingly like that.

"Plant pots, let's do this."

Hoang, who interrupted the workshop with a climbing kiln to collect good looking soil from here and there and make pottery and other baked goods, was dedicated to making planting pots, as promised.

The climbing kilns of this village make not only elves but also goblins, forest giants and fairy objects. In addition, good quality clay can sometimes be removed, and it is treated as one of the main trading items in the inside. However, because it takes time to make a lot of it, the operating rate is not really that good.

"Ho ho..."

"Uh-huh..."

Alchem and the workshop owner were observing as if they had been taken aback by the enormous amount of magic that could be put into the task of soiling and moulding the plant pot. They Elves are a race with a reputation for the amount of magic and magic control they possess compared to Dwarves. That magical ability of the macro from them is undoubtedly protruding from the so-called standards of humanity, which include, on the contrary, human beings, elves and dwarves, among others.

While the amount of magic that can be included is further down, the delicacy of its control is an area where you have to do them and comment that the dimensions are different, and the sensibility of using it for each pot of plants, but also for the intersection of noses, is not clearly understandable.

"How brilliant can you always be so magical?

"I don't know. I don't really make anything out of it, so if I do normal materials, I'll probably use as much magic as this."

Workshop owner who unexpectedly feels like dizziness in the dialogue of the macro.

"You, what other magic can you use?

"I don't know. Except for the grant system, sparking, making water, and most of the handy magic in that hand. At best, I've been practicing some auxiliary magic lately."

It would be like the fate of a magical race to find that dialogue a waste by accident. In fact, advanced magic, which requires chanting time, is not basically user-friendly because the Horn has to compete in the avant-garde. I am therefore not very willing to master the magic that will bring much MP to life.

That said, it's a waste of time letting the corner resources play during battle, so I'm currently practicing all kinds of auxiliary magic. Apart from that, two types of minor heels can be remembered in the near future: attack magic, which is quick to activate the unchanging chant, which can be used for the degree of restraint, and the effect of the out-of-rate potion. Of course, the priorities of production relations and physical attack skills are higher.

"Still, it's a simple form of plant pot,"

"I don't know if I need a man eater and his countermeasures to grow it, but I don't think I need a guy with that kind of design."

"Man eater?"

"Carnivorous spreads blocking the regular route to the temple and"

"Oh, I see. What, eh!?"

Alchem screams out loud and unexpected.

"Oh, are you okay with raising such a noisy thing!?

"Safety precautions are to be taken only in the event of scheduling."

"What's planned..."

Out-of-the-box words and deeds everywhere to grow carnivorous plants that even eat humans. Clearly, I am anxious.

"Well, it's time for some magic, and for now, pot roasting. The firewood is supposed to be brought to you later by Mr. Spring Vegetables, so I'll let you use it by borrowing it forever."

"I don't mind that..."

"Here, let me do a little work..."

This noise to prepare one pot of ginger plants. The one who says senior craftsmen in this world are really deep in business.

"Plant pots, if you say so. I've prepared as much as I want."

"For a number of reasons, it's just a vegetable pot."

"That's what you say..."

"That's what I'm gonna say."

With that said, I work on both firewood and kilns, add the planting pot, and then light the fire.

"Well, if you do it normally, it takes a lot of time to cook, but you shouldn't be working on it, either, because you let me finish it."

"Hurry up."

"It's going to take them a while to make the grass to wither after this, so we need to make the tools as short as possible."

"I see."

"Well once, except for the planting pot, I prepared it on the spot, and today I'm waiting for this backhand."

There is very little that can be done to humans, such as pottery, once in a kiln. At best it's enough to see how the smoke comes out and adjust the firepower. It's already long past lunchtime, so it's hard to subtly schedule other appointments.

"Then would you like to have dinner and then take a look around the village?

"Let it go. Well, we need to get rid of it before then."

"I'll help you"

Alchem moves toward the workbench he was using to help with the subtle extra clay and the macro that started cleaning up what. At this time, there was finally an incident that Alchem had, which had been lurking since the first meeting.

"Wow!

When I tried to bypass another workbench that was there, I kicked it into the tools that were suitably piled at my feet, alchem losing balance as much as I wanted and hitting my body on the macro. The bad news is that Hiroshi was in a nagging position while washing hera and other things in a bucket, and he was not comfortable taking Alchem.

What happens when you are bodypressed where Kakon is washing things in a bucket? Needless to say, it involves all the things that are on the spot and they both fall.

"Cold!?

"Hino!!

Alchem wears a barrel full of mud from his head and falls even more involving a macro about how he flipped. The female body, where it should also come out, will be in the form of being pushed down by it, which is far beyond standard, an ambition that, naturally, makes the whole body tremble with disappointment.

Yes, Alchem was the guy who called himself Lucky Skebe Induced Physique. In a metaphorical way, it can sometimes be described as a reader service person, a color character, etc., that's the type of statement. I usually don't say this and step on the dodge, and as an elf of the same age I say one way or the other, he is calm and solid, but when the conditions are in place for the various lucky sketches to activate, he somehow causes the event to be lured.

Even if that's a visible porn trap, and it's moving so that it can definitely be avoided, somehow an incident occurs and you go in and get caught directly from the front. All promises, such as wet in water and clear clothes, strange hooks and breaking clothes in dangerous ways, all come down to her, and when kicking her in something, she pushes someone down almost a hundred percent and presses her chest against her face or suppresses her hands so that she rubs her milk.

Conversely, if a man's side falls near her, there is roughly as much chance of pushing him down and nodding his face on his chest, pushing him down and rubbing his milk, pushing him down and somehow nodding his face in his groin, or a combined situation.

And the biggest characteristic would be that the man who gets caught up in it is someone who will never think of it as lucky. Poor thing is, at the time of being caught up in it, they get picked up by the women around them without indulging in the benefits, and on top of that, men tell them to twist and explode. I might plainly wonder if the guy who says lucky sketch is really lucky to think about it this way.

"You..."

Alchem hits his whole body here and there as much as he wants and wakes his body up unexpectedly groaning. That thing that was on my back in that motion dropped to the ground and wet the floor even more when the water was puffy.

Most of the guys that say lucky sketches basically can't afford to enjoy the lucky ones. If you collide with so much momentum that you don't feel comfortable stepping on it, even where it was shaped like nodding your face at a woman's breasts, you will groan at the pain before turning your consciousness to that soft feeling.

This time it didn't leak into the example, and at least I couldn't afford to be aware that Alchem's side had his face stuck in some touched milk. On the side of the macro, even if it is not in this situation, I have not been able to overcome my feminine phobia so much that I think I am lucky or something like that about my unintended contact with the female body. I still don't spit hard, but my complexion is starting to suck.

"Alchem, I'm going to lay down the guests. Get out of the way."

"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry!!

The workshop owner tells me to jump from the top of the macro in a hurry.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!

Anyway, Alchem keeps his head down like a bat of rice when he opens up just enough space for the macro to stand up. Around the top and bottom of her head counted five degrees, the tremor can finally subside and rise.

"Guest, I've been groaning a lot, but are you there?

"It's okay there. I moaned for a different reason."

"Another reason?

"Well, I hope you don't mind there"

That's what I say, I see myself down. I wear muddy water, so it gets a lot more flashy and dirty. Because it has anti-fouling enchantment, lightly rinse it and it will return to normal beautifully, but if you don't prepare a change of clothes, it will be naked until it is dry. I have brought my bag properly, so I just need to get it out of there.

"In the meantime, it's still cold this season. We're going to the joint bathroom. We're just going to take a bath."

"Let it go. Plus, if you wash the mud away, you'll get dressed dirty."

"Alchem, * ◆ ■ ▼ @ # % & + ¥…"

"Huh? Oh, yes, I get it"

Alchem responds abruptly to words spoken in elf, reflexively in Farlane. I couldn't get enough of it because it was quick, but I must have given instructions that I wasn't too busy with the way it was going. I see the owner of the workshop with my jitsu eyes. Workshop owner with a bad smile of such a nature that he is thinking of something extra, as expected by Hiroshi. It was Alchem who didn't realize how he was doing until the end.

"I caught my eye..."

Blurry and ambiguous like I said by accident as I desperately washed off the mud tangled in the back of my hair. Earlier, I was eventually pushed down by Alchem in such a way as to push my breasts against my face, but honestly I had no mental leeway at all to taste that feeling. Even though it's rather force majeure and negligence is on the woman's side, if we do such a perverse chick imitation of someone who doesn't know each other so much yet, I'm honestly afraid of the aftermath. I could hardly stand up with that fear rather than the damage caused by the fall.

If this were Tatsuya, he would stand up without more upset than necessary, and for now, nothing would have happened. If you're Rayot, you must not even be upset in the first place. If it was His Royal Highness Avin, he would have escorted Alchem smartly while enjoying his good fortune. The most interesting reaction in general is surely Mark's role.

"I still haven't fallen..."

The one that says tangled and hardened mud near the scalp struggles to get it off the ground. It's caused by a hair tube phenomenon, or it doesn't flow. I was just out of shampoo and it hurts that I was going to make it today. The third time I washed my hair, the mud finally stopped mixing with the flushed water.

This is it with a man's short hair. He had a bad idea that Alchem's long hair must be quite laborious, etc. I find signs of a girl who I have remembered well in three days has come closer to this bathroom.

"What? What?

Large common bath. I don't see it clearly because the hot air is working, but it's definitely coming this way.

"Speaking of which, compared to the size of the stripper, this bath is more spacious..."

The unpleasant feeling keeps piling up. Yesterday and yesterday I was allowed to use the bath of the head of Arte Ortem, so this is the first time I have used a joint bath. So I don't actually know the system for this common bath.

He said this joint bath came out with a fair amount of temperature hot water when he dug the well, so he used it for the bath as it was. In other words, a hot spring, which is also a source. It's hot water for another use. There was pome floating around, as a matter of course. For this reason, it was the elves of the Farlane return of the example who conveyed to the Elves the culture of saying bath rather than water bath. Until then, I had no habit of getting hot water in this way.

I have a bad feeling about this hot spring, the word. Hot springs, the one that says it's also secret water, mixed baths are not uncommon. And Alchem had been blown into some pretty good years of workshop owners. Besides, Arcem had gone to a nearby house to rent a change of clothes before entering this building, so he had not been given any precautions regarding this bath. When I said I was going to borrow my clothes and left, I remembered the question of whether they would fit in regular elf clothes in Alchem's shape, but I was thru wondering if there was actually a problem because I should just lift them up until I went to pick up my own change of clothes.

and put the thought on it back together to draw the assumed conclusion. That conclusion doesn't matter what you think

"Could it have been fitted?

That's what I'll say. Elves in this village, the majority of whom are country old ladies with contents. It's also the type of sexual prank you prefer. That would not be so wrong to think of flat out this kind of non laughable level of prank.

And with very few young men his age, Alchem has a strong impression that something is immature in terms of shame in saying so. I was shy of hiding my torn chest when I helped, but I wonder if that subtly deviates from the shame of being seen naked just because I was shy of being exposed to a place to hide where I should be wearing normal clothes.

No, before that, the elves in this village may be a culture that has no refusal to be naked in public. Either way, it is a situation of absolute desperation for a macro.

"It looks like we should get out of here early..."

Hot springs around the corner, but it's impossible to indulge in frightening women. Alchem's personality is such a great imitation of molesting a hong at you for sticking it in from him, but when Spring Vegetables, Makoto, and Mio know it, it's going to be difficult. Besides, in a situation like this, even if the pure victim is a macro, he's generally treated like a worse man.

"The mud has also fallen properly, and tactical retreat..."

Let your body flow again, just in case, and explore the signs of Alchem in an attempt to get out of it...

"Are you sure now?

"Uh-huh!?

I jump up to the voice of Alchem I heard from closer than I thought. It's a completely unintended form because I was calculating that it would take more time if it came around, etc.

Why is Alchem already standing behind the macro? The answer is simple. At the corner of the strip, there was a trick door that only women could open and close, and Alchem went through it and raided the macro.

"Oh, Alchem, don't go into women's water. Yeah?

Turn your whole body in the direction of the day after tomorrow and listen to the important things in case you hit the stripper on the run. As a result, it was from behind that he was called out, so at the moment Hiroshi does not have any brilliant nudity in sight that the man likes.

"This bath is a mixed bath, right?

"I knew it was a mixed bath..."

I accidentally hold my head to the answer I return. It should be noted that there are two hot springs public baths in this village, the other normally divided between men and women. So if I wanted to avoid this kind of situation, I should have gone to another house, but I didn't know that there was a hot spring in the first place, and inevitably I didn't even know that there was another one, so there was no way to avoid it.

"So, I think I've just finished washing my body in time, don't you have to go to the hot tub?

"It's time to indulge again."

"You'll catch a cold, won't you?

"I have a reputation for sturdiness, and I'd rather not wash myself and go in the hot tub. Amen to yourself?

"Then let's go in together"

I don't know if it's what I expected, but Alchem doesn't have the shame. He doesn't look particularly shy, exposing his brilliantly fruitful fleshy nakedness without even showing him how to hide it.

"At least unless Farlane's human is a lover or a couple, we can take a naked bath together. Huh?"

"Really?

"Saya. Be careful when you take a bath in the city of Humans, and don't complain if a man attacks you."

"Really, I'll be careful"

Saying something like that, but not showing the sleigh to be careful, Alchem goes straight to the faucet to wash his body and hair. Whether you think it's because you're not here with a pin or because this is an elf village, it's something you really call innocent or defenseless. Given that the atmosphere without a decent sex education is twitchy, maybe he doesn't understand the meaning of the word "attacked" by a man.

"Well, that's why..."

Alchem doesn't seem to understand the attention of the macro, but he will silently escape the mixed baths because of cultural differences. I guess so. I try to wander off without looking towards her until the end. At some point, about the time I started asking questions, more importantly, I heard a slight voice of spring vegetables and Mio from around the stripper. It's the kind of volume I could pick up because it's the ear of a macro, but it's definitely coming in the bath now.

On the day I bowl in here, the fear I just had could become a reality. Spring vegetables are still a servant, and True Qin and Mio have no mercy for this kind of thing. Zhenqin is currently in the process of being told, along with Tatsuya, the location of Forest Giant, Goblin and Fairy villages in a separate case, and will not be intruding on the boulder into the bath at this time, but with Mio.

With the thought of a spine freezing in such a ruinous future, the tragedy struck me as I rushed to escape.

"Ah."

Alchem, for some reason, slipped his leg and stormed the back of the macro. Moreover, even though it was normal for the backs to bump each other given the direction of movement, when they collided on what way they fell, their orientation changed exactly and they were in the shape of pushing their chests against the backs of the macro as much as they wanted.

"Hino!!

A macro that stomped reflexively against the shock and as a result was to taste it directly without excess of its softness. Normally, I guess I should be happy to be able to legally touch a naked female body, but in some cases of sexual harassment, when I look at the current situation alone, my side is made bad, and my symptoms have not improved enough so that I can enjoy the feeling that I am eating enough.

As a result, it was in such a way as to shake off Alchem, who helped him until he strained his corner and carried a social risk of death, which was to provoke a second tragedy for him.

"Wow!!

"Aah!"

If you do that in a wet, slippery, really poorly scaffolded bathroom, the risk of falling naturally jumps. And Alchem is a lucky skebay event-induced physique. In these situations, it is the promises that make even more irrational ways of falling.

The Horn, brilliantly, has realized its laws.

"Oh, my God."

When you make a shaky move, your orientation changes, and you make a flashy noise and strike the back of your head to the ground as much as you want. On top of that, Alchem is retraced in a way that clearly disregards the laws of physics. The big difference from earlier would be that we look like we're not together. This is naturally the first time that the Macro has embraced the opposite sex completely naked, except in early childhood, when both memory and self are ambiguous, not to mention because of the accident.

If this were a comic book or game, some pieces would have clouded the tea while suggesting that the scene had changed and what had happened, or in some cases went straight to a scene that the child could not show as it was. But this time, a man is a man of honor. Before we can attach to Alchem's ignorance, his defenselessness, we await a tough battle against the fear generated by conditional reflexes. Instead of extending to acts, there is no room per se for sexual desire to gush in the first place.

"Uh-oh!!

Alchem's nakedness kept his eyes desperately turned away, not by shame or care but by fear. It finally becomes a feather that I clearly witness in an inevitable way, and I unwittingly raise my voice. The voice creates a new tragedy.

"What's wrong!?

"Master, it's okay!?

Spring vegetables and Mio stepping into man's water just looking like they heard a hong scream and wrapped a bath towel around them. Apparently they spotted it as a mixed bath with the structure of the bath, and I have little hesitation in its movement. The absence of signs other than the Machete and Alchem would also be the reason.

"Hino!!

I see the spring vegetables and Mio that show up and scream even more. At this point, Spring Vegetables understood the general situation.

"Mr. Alchem, can you stand?

"Huh? Oh, yes, maybe"

"Then retreat from the top of you, Hiro, quickly!

"Yes!

Alchem rushes to stand up, barely pressured by the spring vegetables demanding with his cut winged face. When you panic in this situation, it's mostly not a lot. I gained momentum in too much haste, so I gained momentum and now I'm about to fall in the opposite direction. Spring vegetables that came forward to support them were the next victims.

"Wow!

"Danger!"

Spring vegetables could not be completely prevented from falling because of the distances. Grabbing and pulling one arm prevented him from hitting his head, but Alchem's body was almost lying on the ground. Besides, I couldn't afford it because of the stiffness, and I didn't realize that my opposite arm was unconsciously grabbing something and pulling it.

In this situation, there are not so many things you can grab and pull. And if you don't notice that the spring vegetables are being grabbed, it will automatically be called deadly.

"Sister Chun! Towels, towels!!

"What?"

When I hear Mio scream, I see myself down, and then half-consciously, I see the face of a macro. In the current series of currents, the bath towel, which had hidden the flesh of spring vegetables, had fallen beautifully on the washroom floor, exposing its wonderful nakedness, which made him hesitant to lay his hands on his manly habits, both fleshy and of some graceful beauty.

The kind of hair that is wasted on habits that don't care about a man's gaze in any way is handled exactly and thoroughly, perhaps to the extent of familiarity. The contrast with the altogether indifferent Alchem where I said so adds a strange vid to the sight. Long golden hair. Shapely and richly swollen breasts and targeted, healthy but likely to break hips with just a little effort. A hip-to-butt line that feels curved beauty at the same time as motherhood. It is Mio's feeling that they are almost two people in common, but therefore the trivial difference in saying so is badly impressed.

But I couldn't afford to care less about what Spring Vegetables saw. Anyway, I can't complain if I die in a social sense when I see someone who's not in that relationship, because the man who showed me this was fainting with his eyes open.

"Mi, Mio! Just get dressed and get me a guy!

"Wow, okay!

Spring vegetables giving instructions to Mio in an upward voice, causing an alchem somewhat forcefully. I couldn't seem to afford to be feeling too fucked up and ashamed of the way the Macho was doing. Mio, who was similarly in crisis with the state of the hong, jumps out to the village with only a minimum amount of clothing under the direction of spring vegetables.

Fortunately, the towel Alchem had was worn well around the groin of the Hong, and the situation was avoided where the side of the spring vegetables saw and disturbed the delicacies of the Hong. If this had made Hiroshi look like the spring vegetables without any extra body, the panic would not have subsided with this at this time.

Spring vegetables and alchems that we'll be dressed in a hurry by the time Mio calls someone. The boulder alchem was also ashamed of the boulder to say that he was the only one naked in the group wearing clothes. Get dressed honestly and quickly.

At this point, Spring Vegetables was recorded in the notebook of his head exactly that he must not be allowed to act with Alchem alone.

"Well, I didn't know something funny had happened."

"I know it must have been a disaster for Hong, but I've seen two glamorous beautiful girls naked, so I can't really sympathize with you."

"If I wrote it on the internet, I'd probably ask you to blow it up or something, that would be the big chorus of Les"

It was that feeling that Tatsuya and Makoto leaked when they explained the matter of Hiroshi, who still woke up.

"We were on the scene, we weren't quite laughing, were we?

"Well, I'm sure you guys will. Especially the spring vegetables. They'll be eaten with rolls and naked, and the aftertreatment will be pressed."

"I don't care about that, but every time something like this happens, I'm worried it's gonna be okay..."

"Just because a naked woman is worried about me in this situation, I usually treat her like a rear."

"If this were another case, at least I'd be the one telling you to blow it up. I'm not going to joke about it, because I know what's going on with the boulders and my people."

Like one of Raina's cases, the elderly and spring vegetables have very different temperatures. After all, it must be pretty big to know if you were at the scene.

"So, how's Hiro doing?

"Same pattern as when you were an assassin. They're doing something."

"It's tough every time, though I can't help it."

"Really hey"

"I can't help but hurry, but my master wants it to be time to overcome..."

Tatsuya and Makoto, whose sighs leak unexpectedly to Hiroshi, who will soon be like this as soon as something happens. Mio can also see that it is time to get fed up with this stuff that I don't know how many times I've had the tempura bowl. I'm not at all willing to blame Hiroshi, but why get involved in an incident in that direction as soon as I embark on my journey, when I say that I had no particular trouble living in a workshop full of women for months.

"For now, I think we need to tighten up the villagers a bit."

"What do you mean?

"Mr. Alchem asked me about the situation, and I felt like I knew to some extent that this was going to happen to the person in charge of the workshop."

Tatsuya shows how badly convinced she is by the words of spring vegetables. Spring vegetables with mouth rather look more suspicious in the way they fell too deeply.

"No, I don't. Because my grandfather's hometown was a village with a lot of old people who liked that kind of prank, that's what I imagined my grandfather in the country to be like."

"... oh"

Spring vegetables that somehow convince me so much about Tatsuya's words. Maybe that's how you make fun of Alchem for neglecting sexual matters. From them, it's worse to say that a macro who shows a gap that gets caught up in it.

"It's quite a bone to squeeze that touchy old man in the hand ~"

"Besides, they're more numerous"

"Mmm..."

Spring vegetables that accidentally roar at Tatsuya and Mio's pointers. To be honest, saying that you preach an older opponent on a hundred years basis would be an excessive task, even for spring vegetables. Even if I don't, I'm still inexperienced in life. Given the fact that there are excuses for cultural differences, I even have a feeling that they are going to end up playing nice.

"Nothing like that. I don't care."

"Hmm?"

"Sister Makoto, what exactly?

"What's cooking with rice that doesn't seem to be in this village?

"I see."

Tatsuya is convinced by the tremendous momentum of Makoto's allegations. Even Omelette made a fuss yesterday. I'm pretty sure they raise the white flag better if they thoroughly twitch the dishes that they don't seem to have.

"In the meantime, you don't seem to have a bowl of beef, do you? Because there is not much beef and there is no soy sauce. For the same reason, I think all bowls of the type that use soy sauce are destroyed."

I confirm yesterday when I taught Alchem Omelette, I answer the finger with a reminder of the food situation in the village of Elf. Therefore, the elves also eat beef, or meat that resembles it.

"Anything else?

"There is no curry rice for sure. I've never seen you use spices."

"I see"

"Then, Doria is the one who can make it materially, but probably doesn't seem to make it. I've never seen you cook steamed, so I don't think there's any chinese chips."

Quite a lot of things. To sum up the spring vegetable pointers, there are few kinds of bowls and other kinds of things that taste directly on rice, rather than exist. Conversely, when it comes to not eating with rice, there seems to be much to come up with when ingredients are available and there is no soy sauce or miso involved. Most likely, we don't have the idea of making thin-baked eggs, or meat is basically roasted round, so in total, it seems like a food culture that goes hand in hand with Farlane.

"I'm surprised you didn't cook rice after that."

"No, not surprisingly, from the type of seasoning."

"Oh well. Because I also use cooked rice with soy sauce and dashi..."

"That's what you say."

"So there's no cooking rice, even though there's a rice dish seasoned with bird gallows, salt, river fish alla and mushroom dashi."

I smile unexpectedly at the spring vegetables that twinkle from my eyes.

"So, which one are we going to attack today?

"Right.... Tatsuya, you said you were eating a bowl of beef before, right?

"Whoa!"

"Well, let's do that"

Tatsuya unexpectedly smiles at the words of spring vegetables. Since I've been here, I've been doing very well physically and mentally to put as much on the rice dishes as I wanted to eat.

"Well, for now, I'm going to prepare a superb bowl of beef with good beef, so Tatsuya and Makoto called in Mr. Alchem to educate me about all kinds of sexual things."

"... we'll do it?

"Poor tabooing of sexuality is and is dangerous to you, the elderly in this village cannot be counted on, and I cannot let go. Whatever it takes to make Mio or Hiroshi himself."

"... well, you do. That's true..."

Tatsuya accidentally roars at the troublesome allegations of spring vegetables. Besides, there is a question as to how far Spring Vegetables themselves can talk vividly about saying that.

"Oh, I'll stab the nail for once..."

"What?

"If you're wrong, don't talk abnormally about BL or anything."

"I don't. Makoto, there's no such thing as a yaoi hole for a man."

"And I know, that's about it!

Makoto replies subtly to Tatsuya's harsh penetration. Though I have a background in drawing that hand peer magazine in the past, I have a good knowledge of it.

Since Mio revealed that she is a rotten girl from this subtle evidence, True Harp has not had much credibility in this regard. I was about to multiply Hiroshi and Tatsuya, it would be fatal to say. No matter how this Member says that he is also somewhat tolerant and understandable in his taste in that hand, it is only natural that he should not be tolerated to multiply the person he is actually acting with.

"So true harp. Keep in mind that adding people to their ignorance and innocence is no different than the grandfathers who tease and sexually harass Alchem."

"I know..."

I don't need to be told by Tatsuya, and I know exactly what's going on around there. This kind of hobby is not fun in the first place if you don't choose it with your own eyes and step into this world after having proper public common sense and correct sexual knowledge. There are many ways to think about it, but at least as a true harp, it's a good idea to enjoy disloyalty with the right knowledge.

But for that, I still want a good fellow who can thrive on this kind of topic. By the time I was an adventurer in Urs, I was thrilled to find someone with something like a sensor against my kind that the Sunshaders have, but I've been starving for that kind of topic since I left the other side.

The song is Anison. I also sing, but spring vegetables are normal in many ways in that regard. I also read comics and stuff, but not deep enough to say it's a nerd hobby. The occasional Girls Talk, to the extent that we are somehow understanding the meaning of the word. Mio put all his spare time into his nerdy hobby because of his background, but he didn't understand BL. And it is absolutely impossible if you have a decent nerve, such as waving this topic to Tatsuya and Hiroshi opponents.

If you normally think about it, it's hopeless to thrive on that topic while you're here, and you can't help suspecting that you're trying to drag Alchem into it. I can't help it, but True Harp is finding a proper way to open it. So I'm not willing to turn the kid around.

"In the first place, you don't have to bother dragging Alchem in, because Fairy had quite a few qualitative kids, so it's quicker to solicit them over there."

"Are you there..."

"Don't be a rotten girl. In the first place, Tatsuya, how do you know the word" yaoi hole "?

"My daughter-in-law Dachi has a rotten girl. Is it true that a man doesn't have a yaoi hole from the front? He asked me..."

Spring vegetables that smile bitterly at Tatsuya and Makoto for continuing their indescribable conversation and decide to get ready for dinner for now.

"Sister Chun, curry tomorrow"

Copy that.

"I'll get Alchem. Sister Chun, it smells as good as you can. Say hello."

"Yeah. There you go"

Spring vegetables to send out Mio and plant the finest beef bowl you can think of. It was not until the next day that the old men of the elves ended up losing the smell and succumbing to the spring vegetables and listening seriously to her sermon.