Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Well, it's Friday night I've been waiting for.

Needless to say, weekends are dreamy moments of "being able to play for two whole days". The elf girl who was sitting on her bed will also be greeted by a pair of hail hands when I get home.

"Um, you're finally here. There's a weekend! … although I continued to report to the Sorcerer's Guild yesterday"

"I have no choice, it's not easy to report a labyrinth discovery. And our proxy selection is difficult, isn't it?

Yes, Marie looks dark and approaches me.

He wants to play soon. He picks up my bag, and he talks to me when I'm dressed.

From the stripper, only the elf ear had a good peek.

"There are a bunch of people who want to be an understudy. Besides, I can't help but feel sick about the appeal because it's just people above me."

"Yeah, what kind of appeal does a magician come up with?

- This is what happened, for example.

"Ugh," Marie sighed as she went out into the hallway, finishing her morning report.

The Mage Guild has a strict upward and downward relationship and will need to be reported to the Guild Leader in this case. But she doesn't know her face, she needs a stage before she can see her.

One is to submit a report to your manager.

Content that would normally be accepted without any problems, but because it was quite a big discovery, it was to be examined as true or false Netineti. If there's a mix of lies, your boss will be ashamed of you when you report it further up.

Although we showed the exploration permits from the Alirai country, this was not enough, so the report was asked for more sophistication.

"I wonder if you're an idiot. The underground labyrinth, the demon stone and what no one knows yet? Besides, I can't believe the deputy wants to give priority to the teacher's relatives... I feel like I've seen a real fool."

Looks rough, Mariabelle.

The girl trembled, and looking back, there was an obese man that led to the wall.

He's the one in charge of different classrooms, the one who always says he hates purebloodness. Her nickname in her is "Naomi Bug," and it is indeed intact.

"I've heard rumors. They called you the ice fairy. You found the underground labyrinth. And we're looking for a surrogate."

"... I don't think it has anything to do with you?

Whoa, and the man lets himself off the wall in a lofty gesture.

Involved in the rare field of life extension among magicians, he has a high reputation for his personality. The result is that it leads to obesity, and it's disgusting to have dull blonde hair in the middle, and strangely crisp skin runs scared.

I can't help but accidentally take a few steps back when I get close to shaking my body.

"So let me call you Marie from today on."

"Oh, I don't like it and it's disgusting."

"Oh, come on, it's almost on my face. Why don't you be careful?

"I don't mind, and I'm telling you with all my heart"

"Ugh, no. Your heart is the opposite. [M] Oh, man, I think the ice fairy's melting."

Dobo! and Marie punch eats into the cushion, and I applaud the momentum unexpectedly.

"That's a brilliant eight. Hey, I think the ice fairy's melting."

"Ohhhh, ooh! There's nothing creepy about it! Ha ha, I got urticaria......!

When I blurted, I shook my body, and then on the bed, the girl snarled.

Yeah, speaking of which, she hated humans and was famous, and she's probably very vulnerable to people like that. I mean, I know it's an organizational struggle, but it's pathetic to be bothered by something sexually harassing.

I got dressed. I approach the bed and whisper to her like that.

"I'm not going shopping with you, Marie?

".................. go"

The girl who rose up from the muck had a delightful color on her face for a long time.

This is the first time we've been out together at this hour, and she's interested in shopping. Then on my way home, I'll try to buy some soft cream as well.

Change into outerwear, tongue the toe of the shoe, and then open the front door.

The spring air was a lot warmer, even though it was already dark, which made me think I didn't need a jacket.

"If you can't decide on a proxy, that's fine. I think he's gonna walk over because it's over there in trouble."

"Oh, yeah. I certainly don't have to struggle. Then we just have to report it later."

We're walking down the sidewalk watching the glorious skytree.

Though the area is completely dark already, there are street lights and shop lights so I don't have any trouble at my feet. That seems unusual for an elf, scorching across the crosswalk, watching a dog on a walk and stopping his leg.

After completing the observation for a while, he shakes his hat and rushes over, and holds his hand as a matter of course. The girl's hands were warm and she had a rugged touch.

"So, did you think about tomorrow's dedication? When it comes to something that needs quantity and tastes good, it squeezes pretty good, doesn't it?

"Yeah, I'm trying to make it an okonomiyaki. But these days, cabbage and spring onions are expensive, and that's more of a problem than meat."

Yeah, and Marie, who doesn't know "okonomiyaki," replies carelessly.

Because I can deceive the amount with cabbage, and even less meat is good for eating. I also sell special kits that are easy to use, but all of them are expensive, so I just want to do something with homemade products.

Well, to a girl, it seems like a supermarket is a lot rarer.

His eyes were rounded to see the uniformly shaped product sloppily shelved and even the vegetables and meat neat. I almost opened my mouth to explain, but Marie's hand blocked me.

"Wait, I get it. That car promises a smooth haul. So I'm guessing it's easier to carry."

"Oh, pretty sharp. That's Marie."

To the girl who is good at heh, supplement the current form of flow with the quality of peace of mind, competition by multiple companies, etc.

Then the first impression of being "too aligned and disgusting" changes, and he takes a bottle of juice in his hand to try.

By the way, what she chose was a peachy rustic can beverage.

They also seemed reasonable with the sight of putting cabbage, leeks, and pork in the basket.

I was worried about the reaction around me, but fortunately there were more elderly people around here, and the salesman back home from the office did enough to drop the basket.

I can get the register done perfectly. It's the one that keeps my light purple eyes wide, so I hear the part-time woman has just had a little trouble. I make a few mistakes and finally finish the liquidation.

A little surprised that the cashier's lady came running over and gave Marie a candy ball.

"Even a gift for Marie. It's a tasty treat."

"Oh, thank you, thank you. Very pretty shop, Death"

The admiring voice of "oops" leaks from all around the girl who answers in obnoxious Japanese. And the clerk smiled happily back to work.

My first purchase was nothing like that but it was dusty.

"Oh, though I thought you were done shopping?

The girl asked me that when I stood in front of the convenience store. It has a bright light that invites people, and if you go inside, a space like daylight awaits you.

"Yeah, it's something you get rewarded for hanging out with your shopping. Like a candy ball from your sister."

"Oh nice. So we're dealing with what you call a reward here?

Well, maybe it's close.

Head right over to the register and order just one vanilla soft cream. Yeah, I knew it was two, and I made the correction, etc., because I thought the girl would surely eat it deliciously and be jealous.

Vanilla is placed on the cone, and I receive two and go back outside. I was worried about where to eat, but would you still like me to walk here in a bad manner?

"Uh, could you tell me how to eat? It's about you, so you must have bought something delicious, right?

"Yeah, right. You can chew or lick this as it is. Be careful, it's a little cold."

As soon as she licks the pepper and shows how to eat, the girl leans on her lips to the soft cream in the same way. I'm afraid I'm tongue-induced and taste the white cream.

I guess just a little yellow represents the intensity of the flavor. It melted all at once on my tongue because of the shape it was waving, and the intense milk sensation spread.

My favorite ice cream is vanilla, and I think that's because it's so simple that you can enjoy the richness. Well, it tastes incredible what you normally sell on the corner, doesn't it?

Soon the girl has stopped her legs and swallowed them with pleasure before finally expressing her thoughts.

"Ugh......! Oh, uh, hey...! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

It's a strange look that makes your cheeks red and your eyes shine, even though the word is angry. Yeah, women are still cute when they're eating something delicious or sweet.

"With these rewards, would you go shopping with me again?

"I like shopping. I don't mind if you don't have a reward... Oh, no. I thought I needed a reward. That's what labor is."

See, the girl looks up to me. Nodding that we understand, we'll take our time on our way home.

As soon as I got to the house, the girl taught me all along about the deliciousness of ice cream.

I knew it. I was right to buy it, too, I think.