Late. Tamer's day.

If you observe the square as you move away from the Adventurer's Guild, a tent is beginning to be built in the square. After all, people who can't get into the inn are going to buy a tent and sleep in the square. I also feel that time is fast, but I guess I'm going to get a place first.

Besides, I felt like I saw it, and the tent didn't look like so many were going to be built. Anyway, if you're going to sleep in all the tents for all six of the parties, there will be a lot of solos and a couple of parties.

Wouldn't some players even be at risk for a tent night if they were bad?

We were really lucky to meet your grandfather.

"Don't forget to take care of the orchard."

For tomorrow's harvest, look at the map and head to the fruit shop's orchard. That was less than 10 minutes from Grandpa Cayenne's field.

"That's close."

But here, Grandpa Cayenne taught me. I'll be able to use the siege pond. Sprinkling doesn't seem to be a problem. The sharing is between me and Rick, and the orthos are sprinkled with water.

Planted in the orchard were white pears, green peaches, purple persimmons, green dust and walnuts. Not only are there purple persimmons, but even white pears. I definitely want this.

Tomorrow, please.

That's how, after taking care of the orchard, I decided to walk around the village even further. I thought I'd fill all the holes in the map. You could have discovered the door under the bridge if you filled out the map in the town where it started.

Well, even if it was a waste of time. Because walking with the devils is the main thing. When I finished perfectly filling the map of the northern half of the village, the sun began to fall. It's not like I can't do it, and I think it's time to go home to Grandpa Cayenne.

"Guys, let's go back."

"M!"

"Kumar!"

"Cucu!"

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Mommy and Olt move forward on us as they chase after us. Rick is my shoulder. Sakura has a mark on her left hand.

"Ah, nice breeze."

A wind strong enough not to be unpleasant has blown from the front. It's a breeze to the point where your hair is gently flushed. Spread your hands and get that wind all over your body.

It feels good.

Rick and Sakura, who heard my words, also acted like they were getting wind with their hands wide open.

"Cuckoo ~"

――――♪

Rick stands up on my shoulder, hands wide open, feeling the wind in his white moffy belly. Close your eyes and feel good. My mustache rocked and lovely with the wind.

Sakura, like me, has her hands wide open and the wind all over her body. Sakura's hair curled up in the wind stroked my arms cocky and very ticklish.

"Kuha. That's so awesome."

――♪

As I gently twisted myself and laughed, was that fun, Sakura shaking her head herself or sliding her head against my arms? That tickles again.

"Hahaha! It tickles!"

――♪

"Queue!"

Rick mixes too and tickles my face with fassa fassa with his tail.

"Wahaha!

"Moo!"

"Kumar!"

Sakura and Rick tickle at me and laugh so hard, you thought you were having fun. Olt and Kuma came hugging me on my feet trying to get me mixed up.

No, no, if you suddenly see both feet...

"Hey, the balance......!

"Queue!"

――

"Cookmar!"

"Moomoo!"

We fell to the ground together. It feels good to have Rick and Kumama's Moffmoff pressed against my face. It seemed more fun than everyone else saying it looked painful.

I've never played like this with the monsters. Sometimes skinning like this is good.

It was just not something I would do on the normal street.

Not just the players, but even the NPC residents are laughing at us.

"Also, we're going back!

When I let everyone stand, I rushed back to Grandpa Cayenne's house. The Orts follow with a smile. Maybe he's going to be chasing me.

I'm home.

"Welcome back. Dinner's ready."

"Thank you"

"What? It's not just something simple."

That being said, the dishes lined up at the table seemed quite delicious.

Soup with ravioli, salad with tomatoes that looks delicious. Simple, appetizing dishes like grilled aubergines. The only unknown dish was a bread called flat bread that I wanted to flatten. It has the appearance of making Nan circular.

"Sounds delicious"

"I'd be glad to hear you say that. Here, sit over there."

"Yes."

When I got to the table, Grandpa Cayenne served me some kind of purple drink. I thought it was wine, like purple persimmon juice.

When I saw that, I reminded Mons that I had to feed them too. That's juice for Ort and Kuma and nut cookies for Rick.

This is the last of the juices. I have to use the fruit I got today and make it tomorrow. Well, you should get the fruit every day, and you won't have any trouble during the event.

"Mmmm!"

"Kumar!"

"Kikku!"

Sakura doesn't need a meal, but she looks deliciously food-devouring disciples and smiles happily.

Well, let's say I get one too.

"Here you go"

"Yes, I'll take it"

I tried to grab the bread first. I thought you looked like an Indian nan, but you're more mottled than I thought. Chisel, I'll just put the bread in my mouth.

"The ends are crisp, they're hot and delicious inside"

"Really? Because we eat every day, this is normal. I'll be glad to hear your compliments."

"I'm jealous"

How do you make this? I'd like to eat even after the event. I was wondering if you could tell me the recipe if I asked.

"Is this bread made by your grandfather?

If you're buying it at the store, let me know where it is.

"Right? I'm cooking in the oven over there."

Yay, looks like your grandfather's making it.

"How do you make it?

"Why are you cooking?

"Well, to a lesser extent,"

"Ho. Then I'll tell you the recipe, why don't you make dinner? I don't mind using whatever ingredients are in the house."

"Is that okay?

While I can get the recipe, it'll be a cooking leveling, and as far as I'm concerned, I can wish for it.

"I'm not very good at cooking. If you're gonna do it, it's gonna help."

"No, it's nice to meet you"