Survive different worlds with the all-purpose skill 'Condiment Creation'! [Web version]

I don't know what's going on or who's there.

Still, it runs toward the explosion sound.

I knew I was right to move on to the noisy one.

Something is going on ahead.

I don't know, what it feels like to be convinced that I don't have this basis.

Maybe the high elves have something to do with it.

For example, suppose it's a sign that only high elves can sense......

There may be a divine beast.

There may be a Virgin.

There may be a demon king.

There may be a major incident affecting the survival of the world.

As a modern kid and a game lover, I imagine a great event.

But it's just horrible to experience as a reality.

Because I'm below goblin status.

If I knew this was going to happen, I would have forced myself to pull the tin.

I wonder why a soy sauce warrior who can only serve seasonings will attend the main event.

It would be an event where cheats like tin would do it.

Regrettably, I didn't stop running.

Then I see what's going on.

Five big demons.

One worn out carriage.

There are five knights fighting and one noble lady sitting around.

That demon is a ghost...... an ogre!

All five giant orgasms over 2m had large swords.

It may be a mutant because the colour is darker.

Really...... I wonder why I came alone.

The four blacker orgasms and four knights are each fighting one-on-one.

It feels like we're just concentrating on our opponents to keep them out of the way or at a distance from each other.

The other one was fighting a single big orga, behind which a nobleman's warrant sat.

The carriage is broken and there are no horses, and the atmosphere is such that you can't escape.

The four of us seem to be fighting against each other somehow, but that big aug is dangerous.

Rather than being able to attack to protect the noble lady...... the state is too powerful to be pushed.

If only one person could do it to an org, it wouldn't be weird to wipe it out all at once.

Even though we know we're not enemies, we head for the big orga.

I thought we were almost there, that's when.

A knight's sword is played, battling a big orga, for a pinch of absolute destiny.

Auga laughs niggardly, the knight can't stand the shock of the sword being played, he's just holding his arm down.

Neither Knight nor Auga have noticed me yet.

As for when I came to help, I guess it's pretty critical.

Because the fight is about to come to an end.

"Compressed habanero beam!

Bushhh.

Unleash the compressed habanero beam against the face of the orga.

That's [seasoning creation] Lv.6.

As the compression rate is increasing, it can be fully targeted, even at a distance.

Speaking for real, I wanted to get a little closer and make an attack.

Attacking from afar will hit you, but you won't be able to chase it, aiming for the mouth of the monster that swoops around.

Types like me who target unintentional hits, when they are alerted back from Habanero, their wins are diminished.

Auga swung her right arm away, trying to stab Todome at the knight man in front of her.

There, a red Habanero flying from the side hits directly in the face.

Gwwwwwwww

Habanero entered the mouth of a large orga, no longer in much of a battle of spiciness.

Because of the sudden spiciness, he swoops around and squeezes his throat.

"Become?! Kids?!"

The knight was bewildered by a sudden backup fire.

Look at me, I'm surprised with a pompous face.

"Pick up your sword quickly!

I don't have magic as powerful as stabbing a tortoise. "

The knight, who was surprised, soon regains his calm heart and picks up the sword that was bounced.

At the same time, the agonizing orga rises.

Why are you so resistant to spicy things?

Habanero in my mouth, even though it hasn't been 10 seconds.

No demon has ever stood up so light in the wake of Habanero's attacks.

I can't believe I only buy time to take my weapon while I'm around.

If you'd suffered a little more, you'd have had about time to talk to the knight.

Auga must have been frustrated by the spiciness of Habanero.

He changed his target from a knight to me and advanced at a rate that didn't suit a big giant.

The speed of the beast as if it were a wolf.

Overwhelmed by that speed, I wasn't in a position to escape.

Gakien.

Before me, who was distracted, a knight appears who went to fetch his weapon.

He interrupted between Auga and me and took a powerful attack on me.

"I'm sorry, it just helped me take my sword!

But I'm being pushed by this guy.

Can we make a gap like we just did?

"Give me a minute.

I can only fight tricky. [M]

I don't like guys with so much speed. "

"Early, please.

You're so close to the limit when you're counting on your kids!

"Don't say anything that makes you anxious!

The situation is worse than I thought.

I didn't know you'd pinch me sooner when I came to help.

But don't be in a hurry.

I have 320,000 spirits, and once I calm down,

Analyze and think calmly.

If there is so much speed, it will be avoided even if Habanero is served in the dark clouds.

Linear attacks are easy to discern, and if you are cut off from orbit, it will be difficult to hit them.

Besides, I've never worked with a knight before.

If I shoot you depending on allowances, you might get in the way of your allies.

I've never had enemies that didn't work so hard, and they shouldn't let me toddle on my offense.

The woman also stays seated, her breath seems rough and painful.

If magic could be used, it would not be relied upon as a force of war.

What the hell am I supposed to do?

Soy sauce lacks power.

Rotten eggs...... if poorly done, they can be too stinky to dull the knight's reaction.

How about applying mayonnaise to the ground and letting it roll with oil?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

On second thought, I've never fought a high-ranking monster before.

This is the first time we've fought together, and I don't know what to do.

In the first place, you've never even fought Tin in tandem.

Shit, I'm scared. I want to go home.

No, calm down. Disturbing doesn't solve it.

My status isn't just about mental strength, it's about luck.

I'm sure you'll find some way.

Let's figure out a way to win.

It's not my job to tailor an orga.

All you have to do is create an aug gap.

Considering that, just now the Auga turned to the spiciness of Habanero, didn't it?

I mean, it's not like something spicy isn't working.

But if it was Habanero with the same spiciness, I might get used to spiciness next time and it would be less effective.

So, what's more aggressive 'spices' than Habanero?

What was certainly famous for the spicy boom...... 'Bootjolokia'.

It should have been harder than double Habanero's.

That spiciness is clarity and violent, so even an ogre would be unbearable.

The problem is that Bootjolokia is a powder if you want to use it.

I've let it fly because it's been a liquid by chance before, but if it's powder, there's no way to deliver it to Auga.

I've never heard of boot geolochia sauce.

"Guh, not yet"

Almost there, but time runs out?

"I haven't figured out a way to hit it yet.

My attacks are linear, so I think I can avoid them if they're in my eyes. "

"Then I'll bust this guy once.

Aim where you got blown up and landed!

If the demon breaks down, he'll try to stand on his feet.

It should be easy to be defenseless and easy to aim for. "

That's a knight. I am familiar with fighting demons.

I don't know if I can, but let's mix the Bootjorocchia powder in the habanero sauce for added spiciness.

I don't have time to think anymore.

"Okay, but it's a bee or a bee."

"That's mutual.

It's a bee or a bee!

Think you've only got one chance. "

"You're just hitting each other.

But don't worry.

I think you'll be fine because you're lucky. "

Don't worry, I'm lucky too.

Me and the knight must be feeling temporarily high.

We're laughing at each other even though it's a pinch.

If I was alone, I'd be desperate, but if I were two, I'd feel like I could handle it.

Quickly, work out 'Bootjolokia in Habanero Sauce' in your body to create a new source.

With the image of mixing the left hand boot Jorocchia in the right hand habanero sauce......

At that moment, a severe pain runs on my head.

Skill [Condiment Creation] is the skill to retrieve a determined condiment.

Maybe it's NG that creates a new source.

Every time I do an image, the pain that breaks my head keeps running.

But if I give up here, I can't take this guy down.

I just have to...

If I die here, Tin must blame himself.

You should regret that you're sorry you didn't go with me.

He said he couldn't keep his promise to God Beast.

He said he couldn't protect me.

I don't want the tin to feel bad.

I don't want to make you cry tin.

I want to go back to the tin.

Also, I want the tin to have dinner.

And...,

I want my dreams of stripping and virginity to come true!

The vision of the left eye begins to blur as he endures the severe pain that his consciousness is about to fly.

Is this the limit any longer......

But if you really have 320,000 spirits, you should be able to stand it.

And I'm not the only one suffering. [M]

Even knights keep preventing such monsters from attacking the limit.

You have to make up your mind with this one shot, it's all over.

Don't be mad at me, Mr. Lienbell.

I have to be impotent...... because the tin will cry!

The knight held a one-handed sword with both hands and entered the orga's pocket at the fastest speed.

And slap the attack of abandonment into the belly of an orga!

"Whoa, whoa!

Dgowong.

With the roar, the auga is blown about 3m away.

And I stepped on the ground with a fall.

Not yet! I can't waste the chance the knight made me.

I'm impotent anyway.

Release them to their fullest potential!

"Noooo!

Dobaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

A large quantity of red liquid swallowed the auga like a big wave.

In time, only 3 seconds.

Still, I was able to mix in Bootjolokia securely.

Because the powder is mixed and drooling, not in a sausage sauce.

A wave of spicy sauce fits in and you can see the orga that was buried in the liquid.

There's no such thing as a sober orga.

The brightly red-stained orga was letting go of his weapon and rolling to the ground to suffer.

The body has a delicate spicy sauce.

Gwowowoo, Gwoo, guaaaaaa

It must be overwhelmingly harder than Habanero sauce just now.

Auga is suffering unusually.

Besides, spiciness isn't the only drooling spicy sauce.

Viscosity wraps around the mucous membrane for a long duration.

The intense spiciness from the nose, mouth and eyes would not be a level that I could stand even if I was good at spicy things.

Having fallen into a state of non-combat, Auga could only wander around with the pain of the spiciness that was happening to her body.

Meanwhile, the knight was kneeling on the ground in a recoil of great moves, roughing his breath and watching for the auga.

Must have accumulated more damage than I thought.

Sounds pretty butterfly to me.

Still, I don't want to miss the opportunity.

He gets up in the mood and runs out toward the Auga.

I was relieved to see the knight heading for the orga.

I guess the limit was already here.

When I'm relieved, I feel like my consciousness is sooo gone, and my body is losing its strength.

I think it's a recoil using unscrupulous skills.

I can't see it through to the end, but later the knight will do something to help me.

With that in mind, I fell to the ground.

It creeps into my ear, listening to the disconnect of the Auga.