Late. Tamer's day.

I accidentally ate into Goza, but it was supposed to come out to buy ingredients. I totally blossomed into a Goza meeting with you, gal man. Oh, my God, they need fine work in addition to woodworking to make Goza. That's why I can't make it for Sakura. Too bad.

"Banquet, but what shall we make? It's hard to get too much out of it. Easy and delicious…"

I'm glad you're even more of a booze knob. No, should we prepare separate meals and liquor dishes?

"Cu?"

"Yeah, nuts are delicious, but they're a little different"

Rick takes out the blue dust that he gave me for the tree live ammunition and shows it to me. Maybe it's a treat for Rick, but it's kind of what he serves to his customers as a florist dish.

"No, wait......, do they taste good or not?

"Cu!"

I tried to peel the blue dust shell Rick handed me, but it doesn't work. I can't help it, so I'm going to try to stick around.

"Bubba! Pepe."

Messy sinister. I can't keep this up. Even though it's mecha sweet and tasty when mixed with cookies and pancakes! Teeth are like nuts.

"Nuts...... Well, would baked beans replace nuts?

"Cu!"

"That would be cheap, and we could produce a ton of them!

"Kicky!

I decided to head to Event Village and get some soy beans. Then I also buy river fish, cheese, fruit, etc.

At the time of the event, about half of the villagers had gone to the martial arts tournament, and the setting was that shops and other purchases were lagging behind, but now they were back to normal. Fish and fruit in particular, unlike at the time of the event, are considerably less restrictive. Now we can even buy ingredients for 30 people.

"And then we'll buy booze and meat in the north and east towns."

"Cu! Polypoli"

Rick, who reminded me of the existence of soy beans, bought him baked beans in the street as a reward. Looks like your appetite is blowing up in front of your favorite. He sticks his head in a bag with baked beans and keeps eating poly. Only Rick's moff-moff tail pops out of the bag of baked beans I hold in my hand.

"Polypolypolypoly"

Rick gets aggressive when it comes to soy beans, doesn't he? I think the same thing happened before. Yet you don't have the appearance to give me the mind of the obedient demon...

"What the hell is wrong with you?

"Polypolypolypolypolypoly-"

1 hour later.

I went back to the field and kept cooking even. Simple dishes such as grilled fish, juice, etc. are all part of the BBQ, but I spare no effort in using the new seasonings that Ruffle has made for me in fermentation, so I can prepare a variety of flavors.

There are 3 types of meat, even just BBQ. It is further flavoured with five varieties: garlic soy sauce, miso, salt pepper, garlic olive oil and herb salt. I'm sure you'll be satisfied.

"Okay! This is how good the food is, the venue is set up next!

We only have about half an hour to schedule. We have to hurry.

That said, I'm not going to do that much of a big imitation. All you have to do is lay down the goza you bought, line up the table and chairs, and lay down the seats on top of each other so that you can lend them to those you want right away.

"Where's Goza?"

"Silver! Hello!"

I was thinking about the layout, and someone called me. If you look at me, Amelia's already here. There are familiar women on the side.

"Isn't it Marca to Amelia!

"Long time no see."

"Guys."

"You've got more gnomes."

Amelia had as many as three gnomes. He introduced me to Norm as he stroked the rabbit he put on his head.

"But that's not the end of it. Because I'm after the same unique individuals as you, Orto! We're gonna have a party with Rabbit and Gnome someday! It's a Usa Norm party!

Apparently, they're going to comp the entire evolutionary route between Rabbit and Gnome. You're the same.

Amelia like that was brought in by a fellow who fought on the same server as me and Amelia at the time of the event, Marca, who loved bear mages, and their party members.

"Because he wanted me to bring people! Marca and the others are here."

"Mr. Silver! Where's your bear!

"Huh? I'm over there."

"Kuma-chan - gube!

Marca raised a strange voice as she tried to step into the field. You're stroking your nose.

"There's some invisible wall!

With that said, you wouldn't be able to get into the home unless you were my friend. I forgot. Is that it? So all the other friends brought in players have to sign up for friends?

"Oh, it's your bear! Kuma-chan! Long time no see!

"K, Cookmar!

A bear who came out of the field to see how he was doing is hilarious at Marka's dive with a surprised face. I'm not your friend yet, so I can't touch you. But Marca, beaten with bitan on the ground, crawled to her bear with a crusty and cockroach-like motion as it was.

"Kuma-chan..."

"K, Kumar......"

"Ugh heh heh, old bear, nice"

"Kumar!"

As it were, Marca slowly approached the horse stranded on the wall, crawling forward, opposite our field, across the road. The voice of a bear trying to shake her neck to the left and right to stay away from Marca at all was like, "No! It sounded like he was saying." Or even Kumama would have met Marca.

"Sa, I won't touch it... Ugh"

Something made me pathetic. I accidentally sent Marka a friendship application. I was going to sign up after this anyway. In the first place, I took care of you at the event, and I should have registered my friend then.

"Is this... okay? Mr. Silver."

"Oh, so I hope you love your bear to the point of heartbreak. But there's not much I don't like about my bear."

"Okay! Thanks!"

And then Marca jumped on Kumama again. He's hugged by a grown bear and feels that dandruff touch all over his body. Did you realize that the bear could not escape anymore, or it would be, but it would remain.

Hey, are you a little early? I'm sorry, my bear. Or should I help?

"Uh, sorry about our marca"

I think it'll calm you down a little bit.

"Oh, where do you carry this table?

A Marca party member who completed a friend registration with me helped me set it up. Kuma, I just asked for some more Marca opponents. If I prayed in my heart for the bears' blessings, a new participant would arrive.

"Mr. Ute, I'm here."

It was Asihana.

"Hmm? Asihana?

When I say Asihana, I love my bear. I mean, the point of that gaze is -.

"Ahhh!

hour already late. Asihana was screaming when she saw the bear and the marca she held on to that bear.