Kyūkei-san Wanna Take a Break !

Cute Sylvia walks into the city and once again stays in her room alone.

Due to the magic of the item box, the interior of the room is now almost empty. Somehow, I feel like I've lost all of the bandit's tools.

In the meantime, fix the rough spots with dirt and stones and put some furniture back in place. Hmm... it's a bit of a killing scene, but it feels like a minimalist. Is this all right?

While Sylvia was gone... I decided to cook. If you know that additional materials are available, I would like to use the bang.

"First... wear an apron!

There was also a cook on the bandit team, and there was an apron that feels good to use, whether the unsuspecting guy could cook. By the way, I washed it.

"And then! Oh my God, I found it!

The bronze pot set I admire! Shiny Brand New!

"Nfu, Nfufufufu...."

It's impossible to do this anymore! In Japan, the kitchen is not very large, but I couldn't cook copper pots of these sizes side by side.

Even so... nice color! There's an illusion that the tools just got better, right?

... there is, right? You know what?

And while excusing myself, I decided to cook with the tools.

"Speaking of pasta... I knew it!

Yeah, well, isn't Naples in Naples? It's kind of weird, but I wonder if it's like California sushi for locals.

I also feel like a Japanese-Western compromise. Your heart is wide, and you want to be an ant with everything. And I thought my favorite sushi was salmon. I wanted to eat California sushi once.

That's why I want to make it tomato-based. It was a story that had nothing to do with Naples. Speaking of which, do the locals use tomatoes? Well, there was a tomato, so I'd like to use it!

And I thought I'd make pasta or spaghetti today, but today... macaroni! I found a jagged diagonal cut macaroni, so I want to try it!

In the shop... what is it, not lasagna? Well, anyway, I'd like to use a jagged macaroni and make it look like a pasta!

First, put the tomato in a pot and cut it with the magic of life. Then the garlic skin is ripped off and then cut with the magic of life. Add a little more chili, remove the unwanted part of the onion and put it in, and live a magical cart! No more tears!

There is too much magic, life magic can manage everything. Adjustment is also very easy. I thought you didn't need a knife. I mean, don't you want to practice cooking anymore...? Can you take this magic home to Japan? I'll open the shop.

I thought it was my taste, but I am troubled by the flavour such as salt addition and reduction, and the flavour without consomme seasoning. The chef couldn't cut as much as he could.

Reminds me of the previous, amazing, tasteless risotto.... we have to build a consomme! Something to make a clear soup by simmering meat and vegetables. Oh, I forgot it was Bouillon, but... it's really tough! Long live the finished seasoning.

So... slowly, slowly, make something like that. It seems like it will take quite a while.

... Ah, Sylvia was so cute. The shape of God. It's a level 4,000 cologne, and it's a winner the moment it's born.

It was a terrible first time, because I said it was my personality, but... it was a very good meeting.

After all, I can't get into a human city. I'm so glad Sylvia came. Speaking of which, was there enough rocking chairs for a dozen high potions?

... I'm getting worried. I wanted to sneak up on you, totally in a protective mood. Sylvia, you can go to the regular money show alone and start broadcasting. I cling to it every day.

The audience rate exceeded 10% every day-and it didn't take long for Archangel Sylvia to become a national idol---

——— And if you're delusional, it smells good. Is it about time? Make something consommate, put it in a tomato pan, add salt and pepper gorillas, and olive oil in bulk, and heat it up. The smell is getting better and better.

Once you've boiled Roni and thrown away the hot water, pour in the olive oil as usual... okay okay okay.

Mix it up, cut it a little raw bacon... and Sylvia comes home. Oh, that's the time already. I mean, it's been a while since I made a console.

Perfect. Nfufu, it's been a long time since we had a table together!

"Welcome back! I'm just about ready!

Place the bronze pan on the desk in a lewd mood. Then....

"I'm home!

——— Huh!? Whoa, whoa, whoa! What a smile! Sylvia smiled! Cute!

You mustn't. This is really bad. I'm glad I'm a woman this time. If it was a man, it would have been purified and turned to ash.

As much as that, Sylvia's all-out smile was destructive. It was strong enough to crush this level Jiujing Berfegor with a heart attack.

For the first time in my life, it's a life-threatening situation.

As much as that, Sylvia's smile... was honorable.

Answer the question!

Even though I might have a stupid smile or a deluded face!

"Let's eat together!

Yes!

Ah, angel. Not an angel, but an angel.

I'm going to pour the potato sauce macaroni on the plate.

Whatever you want to do, scrape the cheese with a spirit.

"... was this made by Cuki-san?

"That's right. I didn't really know how to make it, and it was a trial and error, but I felt like I could put in the bait, so I tried to put in the ingredients that would suit me!

"It's Pancetta Penne Arabiata, isn't it? I was surprised by the food I could serve at the store..."

Ah! That's right! That's the name! No, I didn't mean to make something with such a lofty name!? Obviously more knowledgeable than I am!

"The softness of the penne is good, the parsley, the garlic and the onion are not cluttered in the cut, and it is not suitable for the combination... Palmigiano Reggiano is so luxurious. Nobody believes it's a sinful dish of laziness, it's amazing."

... you mean... Sylvia, not only your face and strength, but even your head is a little too much...?

"Ah, it's illuminating... I'm an amateur cook, and I'll leave cutting to life magic. Let's eat."

Yes!

Sylvia's smile said, "Yes! Every time I hear it, I feel so cute...! No, it's never been pure white, I have to eat it!

Take a bite first!... ah, it's delicious. Something tastes normal, I'm great. Isn't this great?

I think that's because the material I had was very good!

"It's delicious...!

Hi, you smiled!

Ah, happiness. Everything I cooked was rewarded for being happy.

"Great! I'm glad I cooked for the first time in my life!

"Oh, I'm exaggerating!

"No, I don't think so, because I like Sylvia so much that she's in agony!

Speaking to momentum, Sylvia blushed and stroked her face.

"Ah, thank you, thank you..."

I can't wait to tell you what to say.

"This is really delicious at a level where you can shop in a human city. Where did you learn to cook?

"Ah, uh, before I become Bellefeld Goal, I just... I still can't decide if I can talk to you, so I hope you won't listen to me."

"Oh, I'm sorry! Of course, if you don't want to talk, I won't force you to listen!

You're a good boy, Sylvia.

That's why I enjoyed a very happy lunch time.

-

"Let's start with the report. Um... when I sold the hypothesis, I was told it was an export..."

Eh!? Oh, I see. I made that at level nine Kyoto. I wonder if there was too much magic in it to adjust the error well.

"Did it sell?

"Well, that's a higher amount... no, it's a cheaper amount for the export... I'm sorry, in my judgment"

"Was the cheap amount not good enough?

Sylvia nods a lot at me.

"I'm worried about selling them too cheaply, disrupting the city's economy with unfair cheap sales, or destroying the livelihood of people who are producing potions. From now on, I have to be careful not to export....."

Something unexpected was happening. Meena was concerned when she was having a proper conversation, so she needs to be careful.

As I murmured, Sylvia had a gloomy expression.

"Ah, you know..."

"What's wrong?

"Um, are you saying... that you didn't like selling cheap potions because you were worried about the potion alchemist?

"Hmm? I think there's another reason...."

After all, I don't have to worry about inventory because I can generate as much as I want.

Sylvia listened to me and said, "Ah, it's cuckoo..." with kind of sweet eyes.

... wait a minute, if you think it's a sister Himami Angel Smile character, it's against the rules to be able to smile such a caring goddess!?

I became very embarrassed by the feeling of happiness. So let's move on.

"Uh, uh, so the chair..."

"Yes, the increased amount of potions has allowed me to buy all kinds safely!

That's what Sylvia said when she got up... she put three locking chairs on the floor. There are three types, and they're all lying next to each other...!

"This is the same type as the original one, and this is a sofa type that suits Cuki-san and was quite expensive. I bought it because it was unusual....."

"And the wicker furniture!

Eh?

I cut Silvia's description and approached the chair.

"This is also in the store!?

"Yes, yes. Oriental rattan type locking chair."

"I miss it! There was a chair with wicker furniture, so I kind of always liked it. Yes, [Hyde Level: 1]"

Sylvia is surprised and startled, but I'm more excited than that to see how the back of the crocodile feels. Don't break it, but make sure it's resilient.... ahh, looks good...

"Very satisfied. [Hyde Level: 9999]... Oh, thank you so much! I liked this at a glance!

"Well, you're welcome. I'm glad that Cuki-san is happy."

Mhh, you're saying something worthwhile...!

I quickly sit excited.

... oh, good...

A gentle curved surface that envelops even though it is well made. I've been at home since I realized something, and I thought I'd never taste it again.

Your legs are shaking gently.

"... ahh... …………

When I was shaking in the comfort of my dreams, I heard a strange voice next to me saying "... giggle", and I turned to my face unexpectedly.

"Oh, I'm sorry!

"Nh? Okay, okay, what's up?

"After all, Cuki-san, it seems so pleasant. When I look at it like this, I think it's Bellefeld Goal after all."

"I've always loved breaks before I became Bellefeld Goal."

When I stood up, I put my palm up and pointed to the chair and recommended.

Sylvia, why don't you sit in the chair of the wicker?

"Um, is that okay?

"Even if there are three chairs in the first place, you can't sit three at the same time."

"Ah, that's right, fufu... then sweeten your words."

Sylvia sits on a rocking chair made of vines. And now you're shaking... slowly and gently.

"... ah, it feels so good... It's stronger than I thought... but it's more elastic than it looks..."

Isn't it?

"Yes... ah, it feels so sweet... it feels so good..."

... Sylvia's eyes are closed to the charm of the wicker furniture, and she's kind of happy about herself.

"... I'm happy..."

Once upon a time, I remembered my grandmother's house, which had become a nuclear family.

I don't have a rocking chair like this, but there's a wicker chair, and I really liked it. As a child, I didn't feel like nostalgia in my parents at the time, but I felt like I was always clinging to my grandmother's chair.

I remember wandering around... sleeping there all the time, and my mom smiled with a nice face, and my grandmother was smiling at her grandson who was obsessed with her furniture.

In a way, it was the chair that connected me to my daughter-in-law.

Mom didn't expect me to be Gooska's sleeping child wherever I went after that.

…………

... I'm sure your mother and grandma felt this way.

Prettier than anyone, a cute girl who doesn't hurt in her eyes. The child is sleeping.

A sad, sepia-colored nostalgia of a child sleeping.

The time is so calm that you want to cry in the flow of emotions.

…………

My grandmother died the following year.

I cried out loud enough to say that I was still the best in my life.

Don't come back, time.

…………

Sleeping, appearance....

"... that? Sylvia...?

"... suu, suu..."

You were asleep!?

If I was completely immersed in my world... Sylvia, I was really asleep!

... well, after just eating, you'll feel sleepy. Especially noodles. Udon and spaghetti? I'm sure penne and so on.

I'm sure there were times when I got tired.

... it seems pleasant.

"Level 4000, Sylvia Dragonetti, the ancient dragon?"

I was even thinking about the possibility of never getting it again, rocking chair.

No wonder he brought it to me the next day at noon.

Besides, she bought me three types.

And wicker furniture.

Favorite wicker furniture I thought I'd never get again.

Rattan locking chair. Japanese and Western furniture. Sylvia's purchases suggested that Oriental furniture was being imported and exported repeatedly.

It's a big harvest, no more.

Definitely.

There are also soy sauce and miso somewhere.

"... thank you so much. It's too bad for me to meet you."

I gently stroked Silvia's hair on the sleeping face of an angel and sat next to her on a large sofa type.

This was... the best I could say.

"Ugh... this feels so good. It's one of the complete rocking chair systems of the demon tribe...."

Loosen up, loosen up.

"---Ah, goodbye....."

Depression, depression.

"... I'm going to... flick again today..."

Loose... loose...

(... really... everything is a luxurious resting life...)

Depression... depression...

…… ……

- - - - - - - - - -

——— Nostalgic days.

The voice of the wind on the edge of the summer tree leakage.

A gentle chair, a child and two mothers.

-

You're so cute.....

Yeah, Mom. A child without hands.....

I'm glad you like it....

Fufu, it looks like I really like it....

... this chair, if I die...

Don't say that anymore....

- - - - - - - - - -

"...... nh......"

... ah... I was sleeping, I...

"... Ahahah, I slept because I'm going to sleep again today!"

I kind of had a nostalgic dream.... oh, did you cry when you were just sleeping? My eyes are getting irritated. Should I wash my face?

Nevertheless, the locking chair is great. Sylvia, it's different.

Looking at his feet, he saw three chairs swinging loosely.

I bought three.

- Three?

Huh? Huh?

Is that it?

All three... are you shaking?

I look to the left.

Sylvia's here.

... I looked slowly on the right, afraid.

"... suu......... nh,......"

There... there was a beautiful girl with silver-haired medium hair, long ears and dark skin, her body lines coming out, and her face feeling irrational about the genes that remained young.