Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

”Peaches, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

"Damn, have you already caught up with the original?"

Kotaro jumped into the kitchen angrily and peach tongued to see this.

Fuchsia and Kotaro, like a wild cat fighting over territory, rushed toward Peach with little or no force.

"Wow, ahhh! Kotaro-kun, you're so cute!!"

I grabbed hold of Masako, who was aroused by Kotaro wearing her maid's clothes.

"Mhh! Mhh!?"

”Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......”

Like a young girl who hugs a plush toy she admires, she hugs Kotaro with a dreamy face. It was Kotaro who put up a stirring resistance, but eventually it became quiet as he drowned in his big chest.

"...... Mae-chan, I'm a little busy right now, so please do this afterwards"

"Ehehe, I'm sorry."

After a while, Kotaro, who had emerged from the valley with a somewhat enlightened expression, pushed Shigeko back gently and finally freed herself.

Then, I turned to Momoko again.

"You've done well, Momoko!!"

"Hmm, the original is bad." Continuing to take away the time of service to your mistress, Peach's identity was on the verge of collapse! "

"That's why there are good things to do and bad things to do!"

Mm, isn't that a cute prank?

"You don't have to disrupt relationships and flirt with circle level!" What's so cute about it, you hateful face! "

"Mmm, catching this exquisitely beautiful girl is such a bitch." Please say that to the mirror. "

"There is no room for reflection while keeping this much evil at work." Looks like you need to be punished ---- "Dark Hair Tie!" "

"Damn it, you deserve the original!"

From Kotaro's spread hands and the hem of his long long skirt, several tentacles braided with black hair forcefully jumped out and wrapped around Peach's body.

On the opposite side, Momoko grew a blade of black shadow from her limbs and elbows, and cut the entangled black hair into pieces.

You two shouldn't quarrel anymore.

Even though I said it, because of the smiling face that looks at the quarrel between the little brothers and sisters, I can't hear anything to stop Shigeko.

”Until I cry and reflect, I'll hang you from the tower ─ Momokawa Hida-ryu's mystery [Yamatano Orochi]!”

"The ties between Master and Peach won't tear anyone apart, so..." "Shadow Sewing Dance!" "

Kotaro's black-haired tentacles increased to eight, and each attribute of the Great Gripping Fist stone was attached to the tip. Nevertheless, while vigorously swinging all eight parts like chain split copper, it strikes the peach with a wasteful precision control that is not entangled as one.

The eight trajectories glow colorfully with the glow of light and stone. Just by glowing, it wasn't especially my class magic that was activating.

I cut off all the cool blows like a ballet dancer while making a pose.

There was no point in that pose, and it was a great muscle that could only be intercepted in time without having to turn around. It's just that the peach looks gorgeous. I want to get the person who sees it from the side intoxicated by Momoko-sama's aesthetic act.

If the rewards of such a barren appearance continue,

"What are you making so much noise about?"

The cherry blossom that came to the kitchen as the lunchkeeper today said, looking at the two contending peach rivers with a dazed face from the bottom of their hearts.

Kotaro got angry at Momoko's mischief

"Nonsense. It's like a child's fight..."

A cherry blossom that turns even more dazzling to Masako's narrative.

"Aji, I'm fighting Momoko"

"Don't look, Lem." Such vulgar quarrels, etc. "

Lem, who was stuck with the cherry blossoms, stared at the figure of the Lord quarrelling in maiden clothes, but the cherry blossoms gently covered his eyes, saying that it was bad for his child's education.

"Wow, Sakura-chan, what kind of patronage is that?"

By protecting those who are smaller and weaker than themselves, there are some people who are mentally weak to keep their minds stable.

"Why did you suddenly spear me!?"

Even though it's supposed to be in the middle of a quarrel, Brother and Sister Momokawa are coming together in an instant to stir it up. The breathing of a pupa, or the unique synchronicity of a twin.

"Lem, don't take what Sakura-chan says too seriously." You're going to be like a cherry blossom chan. "

"This is a typical educational mommy, a distorted pattern of children."

"Lem is a pure good boy. I won't allow you to use this child to defeat him!"

"Who am I to say this?"

How self-rated are you?

Pukuku, unison incitement to point and ridicule with the same form, the beautiful face of the cherry blossom fluttering and blue streaks.

Even the most irritating side is twice as irritable in two rows. No, the perfect synergy and the incitement caused by the synchronization works synergistically, with 1 +1 equal to 3 or 4. It's 10 times 10 times.

"How far are you going to mock people? This evil Momokawa brother and sister ----"

"It's time to get ready for dinner." Rem, can you help me? Looks like Kotaro's still busy. "

Yes.

In the wake of the three vulgar confrontations, Shigeko took Lem to start her own work. For her now, the battle between Kotaro and the cherry blossoms is like a cartoon in which cats and rats fight each other.

"Come on, it's cooking time, so the outsiders are leaving quickly."

"Hah, I can't help it. I can't let you get in the way of Mei-chan."

"Ah, hey, why me too!?"

It is a set with Kotaro who tries to leave the kitchen behind herself with a reluctant expression, and the cherry blossoms that are supposed to be the catering staff are pushed by Peach and rejected.

Neither Masako nor Lem had any cherry blossoms, and the cherry blossoms were squeezed out of the kitchen as they were.

"W-why is this happening... today I was going to teach Rem the secret taste of Aoi Makija"

"You're in time for something like that." Also, please don't treat my child as your daughter on your own. "

"I can't really leave a man like you to it." I have to lead the right way. "

"I'm definitely sorry that Lem grew up like a cherry blossom chick." I want you to be a gentle child who respects soft thoughts and harmony like me. "

”I will never let a small demon with a twisted root like you do”

Aren't demons more intelligent and better than hysterically scattered wakama women?

"Before Lem remembers and imitates that kind of diminishing mouth, you should at least change your attitude in front of her, Momokawa"

Sakura-chan, it's a good time to say it, and I was enjoying my arguments outside the door of the kitchen while being half-impressed.

"Oh, the cherry blossoms... Momoko." Did you just come to help with dinner? "

Ryoko!

The chairman appeared.

At that moment, Kotaro and the cherry blossoms gazed at each other. Their intentions were instantly conveyed by their eyes lit with a strong sense of crisis and readiness, as if they had been unexpectedly attacked by a powerful boss.

"Ahh, what are you doing with these glasses!" The kitchen is a maid's sanctuary and glasses are off limits! "

"Enough with Ryoko, Momoko."

It was a perfect improvisation where Kotaro and the cherry blossoms met.

The appearance of the chairman is like a whim. There is nothing wrong with that. I know you feel like cooking, but whether you come for a snack or not, it's your personal freedom and you won't be bothered by anyone.

But the problem was Kotaro's attitude. However, Kotaro and the cherry blossoms instantly understood that it was in that spot. Yes, it's the real Kotaro, not Momoko, who wears this orthodox classic maid dress.

The chairman thrust his face into the maid's skirt and confirmed that Momoko was a woman, and he finally kept his sanity. If I knew that Kotaro could wear maid clothes here.....

"Totally, as usual, Momoko is the mouthpiece." I thought I'd help you with cooking for a change. ”

Oh, but with a bitter smile, Ryoko looks at Fuchsia and Kotaro feverishly staring at Peach, who sees this as an enemy.

Apparently, thanks to the appearance that was in no way different from the impatient performance that risked my life, if I hadn't found out, I would not have even felt uncomfortable.

"Really? I was just in the mood." Do you want to make something? "

"I haven't decided on a menu in particular." Futaba-san, I'll take care of it. "

“Can you help me get the ingredients to the warehouse, because I want to make shiso?”

"Meat squeeze, that's good." All right, cherry blossoms. "

"It can't be helped." Momoko will tell the chef to add meat shabu-shabu. ”

Please.

And the exquisite guidance of the cherry blossoms brilliantly pulled Ryoko away from this place in peace.

Kotaro finally saw off the cold sweat that was floating on their backs as they walked to the warehouse that was packed with ingredients right next door.

"---- Haha, I had a terrible time yesterday."

The next day, in the entrance workshop, I was working with a deep sigh.

"You're tired. What did you do yesterday?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you all the details, but... there's a lot going on."

"Hmm. So you're resting, Hime-no?"

Well, it has something to do with that.

Today's entrance workshop is more laid-back than usual, just me and Apricot.

Lem was with the cherry blossoms, Hime-no was right about Apricot, and today was her day off. When I told Hime-no that the entrance workshop is still open today,

"I said I'm off!" I said holidays! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! No, no, no! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

The infant subtly retreated and cried, so I summoned the Black Knight Rem and tried to drag him by force, but there was also Mei-chan's preparation, so Hime-no decided to let him rest.

Yes, there's still a lot of work to be done. Momoko-san, you can't pretend to be me and give Hime-no a holiday on your own.

He definitely took a break to give Hime-no a sense of despair that his holiday would go away. You know very well that hope is a spice to deepen despair.

In fact, it was quite a hopeless mourning. I think Princess Ruinhilde was desperate enough to laugh. Thanks to Mei-chan, have a great friend.

That's why I came to the workshop alone after the crying toddler hugged Mae-chan and didn't leave her.

After that, apricot came to work during the stretching intersection... Nakajima was hunting, and Hayama-kun was also enthusiastic about practicing spirit summoning, so neither of them was going to come today.

Hayama was a little strange, was it related to you?

"No, I don't know."

Apparently, Hayama-kun got into a lot of trouble too... but I was pretending to be close to him, and he just thought he was a creep. Well, it was fortunate to be able to explain that it was a mischief of Momoko immediately after. If Hayama-kun pulls you, you'll be in shock. [M]

"It would be helpful if you didn't pursue this matter too much." For the peace of the class. "

With regard to yesterday's incident, I only know the truth that Momoko pretended to be me, headed by Mei who found out the identity in one shot, Sakura who was there, and Hayama-kun whom I explained. Lem doesn't have to ask for silence, he can keep a secret, so don't worry about it.

Of course, the parties, me and Momoko, also promised not to say anything.

In the case of peaches, it would be more convenient to keep it a secret, because your master would be angry if you found out you weren't good.

And most importantly, let the chairman hide the fact that I was wearing a maid's clothes. If I find out this fact, I don't know what kind of excuse the chairman has for going mad.

Well, it was a historic moment when the cherry blossoms properly connected their feelings. After all, in order for people to understand each other, we need to have mutual benefits.

That's how one of yesterday's events ended in secrecy. I have no choice but to return Peach to Tendo-kun in moderation.

However, Hime-no-Temae is no good. You're already paid zero days. [M]

Torima, should I do it from around here?

Yeah, please.

Apricot headed to a pile of junk where Hime-no hadn't gotten her hands at all yet, and went into the smelting of metal materials.

Even more importantly, the ancient artifacts that boast a very advanced magical civilization are naturally complicated to construct. There are many mysterious equipment and mysterious devices packed with complex and small parts like precision machines, and even if we disassemble them into materials that we can use, there are a wide variety of materials.

Metal alone can be divided into several types, from pure iron to gold, silver, copper, and alloys, and there are also metal materials that contain the magic power of the light iron system. Roses alone were a pain in the ass, which is why Hime-no was putting off things that seemed to take a lot of time to disassemble.

I don't want to blame you for doing it that way. Prioritizing things that can be quickly disassembled and equipped with the necessary materials is an effective tool in the time-bound situation.

That said, it's not enough to cover the necessary materials with just those, so the apricots that try to take the initiative are great, even though one day they will have to be cared for. I want Hime-no to understand that this kind of thing leads to evaluation at the company.

With that in mind, I often concentrated on my work. It was about noon.

Hey, Kotaro, take a look at this.

"What, what, what's wrong?"

Ufufu, it's like you found something good, and apricot calls me.

Apricot sitting on a handmade fluffy fur duvet with her big ass down, her shiny thighs stretching out from her miniskirt, and the leopard pattern that doesn't look like a leopard in the back. What I want you to see is a small case in her hand.

It's a mysterious box with a rectangular piece of metal and a piece of resin that can be held in one hand. It's just the same size as a smartphone, or it's bigger than a smartphone.

"Maybe this is a magazine, but come on."

"Weekly?"

"No, it's better to shoot. Come on, it's really cumming out."

A vibrant nail of painted fingers flipped as they pressed against the stick and parts, opening the head, and a lot of bullets and things came out.

It's more like a headless screw than a bullet. It has a cylindrical shape with a finely spiraled, magic-like engraving.

When we analyzed the guns in the armory, we already know that there are types of guns that might use bullets like these. Kodori Yu was using only magic power to shoot, the so-called blaster type, so it was unclear what a live ammo gun that would shoot a bullet like this would look like.

But even if you find a magazine, it makes sense that you don't have a gun to load it with.

----No, isn't this a lot of ammo?

A magazine that keeps spitting out junk bullets, like a slot that hits a jackpot. The amount of ammo that Apricot had already opened clearly exceeded the size of the magazine.

Could it be this, too?

Isn't that the one with all the magic in it?

In other words, it is an item endowed with spatial magic.

Apricot, you've discovered an incredible artifact.

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