Black Summoner

- The clerk's office at Trage Castle and Tubaki.

After Sylvia and the others traveled, Trage returned to his usual routine, peace itself. The people of Trage work in farming and fishing, and live hard and sweat this day. Is the diligent national patterning inherited from the blood of the ancestors? For the sake of their families, some hold their ambitions in their breasts, and everyone sings peace in unchanged days. There are many scholars who argue that the ideals as a country are numerous and that Trage is exactly one of those big countries.

"Ugh, I'm free..."

Tsubaki spills an impassive absence as he looks up to heaven while also leaning in his seat in the office. There was a pile of paperwork lined up in front of Sylvia and the others that had accumulated because of a while, but she was piercing an obvious look. A princess who should be the orthodox heir of Trage and the darkest heir to the blood of her ancestors. Such a standing is, of course, something that we will never show in front of the people, but at the same time it is her nature. Do good that you are diligent. I just want to have more fun than that. Because she is such a king, Trage has year-round festivals and leisure facilities all over the country. King and people, ease and learning. The people of Trage can smile because this country is made up of a perfect balance.

"Master Tsubaki"

A lower voice calling the princess king than behind the ceiling. Sometimes it was on the way to a defect, and Tsubaki, who was pointing directly upwards, immediately recognized the presence of his voice.

"What is it, Kagenui? Yesterday, which is better if you work hard on your affairs tomorrow, or if you work hard today and take three days off tomorrow?

"I thought it would be a good idea to refine today and tomorrow. For how many minutes, politics (at every point) was delayed by the pleasure with Lord Sylvia."

"The Lord is competent, but he can only answer questions that are too serious to come. pay cuts, and…"

Tsubaki takes the manuscript out of his nostalgia and notes it in salad and fluent ink. Is that what you see, voices leaking from behind the ceiling to a sigh?

"I would ask you not to reduce your salary by extending the discourse"

"Just kidding. So, what's up?

"An application for permission to use the castle's transfer gate has arrived. The applicant is Lord Kelvin."

"- Don't say that fast! Let's say the concubine greets you straight away!

Suddenly the hegemony returns, Tsubaki tries to get up from his seat and leave the office early. It looks like a cat who doesn't try to get out of the torch rushes straight out as soon as it's time for bait.

"Wait, there's one thing I'm not sure about."

"What?

"The location of the transfer gate used by Lord Kelvin is unknown. From what I have heard of Lord Sylvia, it is imperative that he also be deep underground. I thought it might be dangerous to connect the gates cheaply."

"Mm, that's a pain in the ass. If you need to come to the Dragon God... good, the concubine will set the scene and be responsible. Let's try to get Kelvin to wait."

"My pleasure."

Confirming that there were no more signs behind the ceiling, Tsubaki jumped out of the room happy.

- - In front of Trage Castle and Transfer Gate

Contrary to Tsubaki and others' anxiety, the activation of the metastasis gate was carried out unexpectedly smoothly. I was careful to take care of it, but there was nothing wrong with Kelvin only showing up over the gate.

"Hey, hey...! Oh, it's been a long time, Master Tsubaki. Thank you for your sudden visit."

Kelvin, wrapped in black the same as before, respects Tubbaki politely for having bothered to welcome him. For some reason, however, he seemed tired of holding his breath.

"Um, it's Kelvin, my concubine friend. Naturally."

"It helped me connect the metastasis gates faster than I expected. You've done all you can with your first lick."

"Mm, what is a lick?

"... no, never mind"

There's no way Kelvin missed the slightest glimpse of the bargain. Plus sweat that conveys Kelvin's forehead, rough breath, etc. Just sappy observation on the spot is quite a lot of information that Tsubaki gets.

(I didn't know someone like Kelvin would get so exhausted... probably just one lick refers to fighting a monster with a powerful lysate. Rumor has it, the land of Shura, the land of Nara (Avisland)! I can't see my people because their war-loving personalities acted alone after a disaster, huh? I don't know what kind of world the underground is, but did you even use it at the abandoned transfer gate? Hehe, I didn't know you'd pick my trage first, but Kelvin still sees a pulse in his concubine. This is close to joining Tsubaki SS)

However, that presumption does not necessarily fit.

(It was an application from Nara Land (Avisland), so I thought it would be rejected at worst. Seriously glad I picked the easiest looking trage. You Colette guy, I did think thanking you was something, but I didn't know you'd lick your boots even though you didn't agree... with more agility than your status, and that would have sucked if you prolonged it. Can't you fix Colette's twisted ethics somehow? Historical witches seem to be perverted all the time, and Mel said anything at the genetic level.... you can't)

It fitted that it was an evacuation from a spectacular battle.

"Kelvin, you have arrived safely in the land of Nara (Avisland). Sylvia and the others seem to have crossed" Heavenly Hell Springs "the other day, but I didn't expect the Lord who crossed the Western Continent to be ahead of us. What happened to the underground world?

"You had a narrative to call it underground. It's not so different from our world except for the sky, the sun, the red stars and the fine dots. Oh, yeah. This is a souvenir treat I bought in the Devil's City..."

"Well, a souvenir!

Tsubaki shines his eyes on Kelvin, who took out the paper wrap. The Princess of Trage is a fierce man who, without frustrating his repeated defeats, solicited Effil as the Chief Chef of the Castle more than once. Born and raised in Trage, she has had fat tongues since childhood and is also a food annoying cook crying. Naturally, there can be no interest in the food culture of the land of Narita (Avisland), and eating with it becomes awesome.

"...... hmm. I bought it. What am I to say this, but honestly, I can't recommend this. Let's still stop it. I'll bring you Effil's hand cooking next time."

Knowing it and not knowing it, Kelvin started putting the paper wrap back on hand.

"Wait, wait!

Master Tsubaki, I'm in a hurry. Busy raising and lowering the folded fan, stopping, waiting, and calling out.

"No, but... this is pretty unsavory, isn't it?

"I'm worried about the taste of hell, even if it doesn't taste good. Enjoy Ephil's cooking later, and appreciate the souvenir treats."

Tsubaki receives the paper wrap by trying to take half of it. When I opened the package, it smelled like baked sweets from the inside. Get your hands on it quickly and take out one confection.

"Well, that's not a cookie. It's called appearance, it's called scent, there's nothing wrong with it. Don't worry, western sweets and concubines can talk."

"Well, I chose it carefully when I bought it just because it looked like it. But the taste..."

- Pfft.

"Ah."

"... hehe, hehe! It's not good, it's not good. This is terrible! No, on the contrary, new! The baked dough is like sand!

The moment he mouthed the cookie, Tsubaki laughed out holding his belly. That goes on quite a bit, and Kelvin, the boulder, gets slightly upset that he's done this.

"Hmm. That's what makes me laugh all the time. It's been a good experience, Kelvin. Now let's try to develop food even in terms of unsavory food."

"Oh, really? Then Sylvia and the others cooked well. Honestly, I didn't want to."

"Is that true? It's not like the world to send Sylvia and the others to find out the truth."

Then I had a little public talk with the extreme muzzle cooking information, and Kelvin used the transfer gate again to go home. At the end of the day, Kelvin visited Trage to test the portable metastasis gate and escape the fanatics, but Tubaki explained that he had brought a souvenir all the way to meet him. Unknown to Kelvin, his future as Tsubaki SS was brightening up again.