The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out

Japanese summer.

Japan classifies the majority of these climates as warm and humid, but these days the temperature has risen in urban areas and so on, so it may already be hot in the tropics.

Even more characteristic is its humidity, "Is it hot in summer in Japan? HAHAHAHA! America is even hotter!" And the Americans who went out in Norinoli said, "It's not a sauna, fuck you! ♪ And so much so that I'll come home blurry ♪

But still, Japan is still the best, and Southeast Asia and Africa can have even higher average temperatures and higher humidity than Japan.

The elephants at the zoo should have a cool face even in the summer.

But that's why I think elephants will have trouble getting ice wrapped fruit or something like that, but what about the area?

"…… God is dead."

Now, rolling in the Anda family's living room on such a mid-summer day is Yayoi, a cat-eared samurai.

It stretches to increase the volume that hits the wind slightly at windows where the sun does not shine.

boulder cat. It seems to instinctively sniff out as cool a place and position as possible.

But rolling indefensibly with just short bread on a t-shirt is very eye-poisoning. This is a lethal level, especially for skin with a shirt strained with sweat.

Thanks to you, Mr. Roman is rolling around the living room holding his eyes.

Apparently, the curse of reverse eyelashes stabbing the eyeballs is empowering.

"... Is Mr. Yayoi's God A/C?

Meanwhile Mr. Erte whines next to Mr. Yayoi.

Is this one coming to the heat, too, or is it rolling like throwing out a small body? Rolling in line is like a mother cat and a kitten.

By the way, the hood of the robe Mr. Erte wore may have cat ears for some reason.

It was on before the author even knew what it was, but it's not a problem because it's cute. It's more of a good job.

"You're both here. But this heat is certainly terrible."

And while I was frightened to see the sight, I had no choice but to sigh, Mr. Inertia.

If you were a conscious elf Inertia when you first came to Japan, you would have scolded him, but apparently your mind has also become rounded with your body shape.

However, it will not be long before the Berserker descends.

"There's no other way with a blackout. In the middle of summer, it's not a good time."

I will return that to Mr Inertia's words, Mr Makami.

At first glance, it is always the same, but usually my tail drips without force even if I move as hard as I can. If it comes in a wolf form wrapped in fur, you're sure to join Mr. Yayoi and his crew.

And the reason the Anda family was stretching out in the living room with all their faces was because the cooling class stopped due to a sudden power outage.

Electricity - Thunder is often regarded as God's business in the East and West, as it was called in Japan in ancient times, so Yayoi's earlier statement "God is dead" may not be out of the blue.

I mean, my uncles working at the power plant were gods!

"I'm used to being hot in a blacksmith, too, but this heat. LIMBELL. Are you going to chill the room with your magic tricks?

"I can, but I can't. Now I'm doing everything I can to keep the contents of the fridge cool so it doesn't get damaged."

I hear you're here, too. I'll calmly return it to Mr. Ognill, Mr. Limbell.

By the way, there are other people besides Mr. Rimbel who can use magic, but Inertia and Sheena can't make such clever adjustments to their lives, and Mr. Yayoi and Erte are stretched out at the window.

Wind chilling chillin 'wind chillin' shaken by slight wind is windy but empty.

"But isn't Lynbell sweating very little? Aren't you just chilling around yourself?

"There's no way I'm going to imitate such a cunning thing."

Mr. Limbell frowns at Mr. Glios' allegations.

Apparently it really withstands the heat without sorcery.

"Well, the elderly don't feel the heat, so they tend to have heat stroke."

"Okay. I bought that fight."

Mr. Natan, a stable Freedom cleric who starts breakdancing on landmines when he shows up.

Mr. Limbell's killing caused the room to cool down. But that killing makes me sweat, so I'm rather uncomfortable.

"Oh, I'm afraid. Please give me this."

And such a killer is also a breeze that blows anywhere, Mr. Natan offering matcha shaved ice from the top of the basin he had.

Of course, matcha syrup is homemade.

Matcha powder potion makes it easy to make, so be sure to try it at your house.

"... don't you think you can forgive me for saying anything if I offer you a sweet treat?

Saying so, Mr. Lymbell starts eating matcha shake ice in his hand.

It still seemed hot while he looked fine.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we're ready to shake ice."

A little late for Nathan, Sheena shows up with the shaved ice in the basin as well.

It's still because of the heat, I usually look like a shoulder piece even though my exposure is modest.

If you go outside like this, you're sure to get reverse lashes stabbed in the eyes of people going to the city.

"Kagi Ri......"

"Kukusai..."

And Yayoi and Erte start crawling on the floor like zombies when they hear it's shaved ice.

Japan is still at peace today.