Black Summoner

- Kelvin Mansion/Garden

What a few days have passed since the meeting and the day of the showdown is finally nearing. I can feel the passage of time faster than usual after the day is set. Along the way, Victor's arm forced his father-in-law back home as a factor, but more excitement was growing every day about being able to cross blades with Kromel than that.

I declared I would defeat Kromel, and Kromel took it. I would have had a choice of sympathy for him. But he doesn't want that. Kromel spent thousands of years on this day. Enjoy me. Just for that.

So I decided to let you have the most fun. Kromel decided to devour everything he had stacked up to now. Power, moves, magic, mystery, miracles - all, all. That's what made him fall to the bottom of despair. My duty, no, above all, I want to do it myself. I want everything about Kromel. After eating up everything I've piled up, I help Melfina out. Absolutely.

"Kelvin, you look bad."

Ange, who walked past me, pointed me in the face.

"What, not a well-dressed face full of a sense of purpose?

"Yeah, he was the usual well-dressed face full of desire -"

That's crazy. I was gonna say something pretty good...

"Kelvin! Don't be late for that, help me get ready to leave! It's Kelvin's job to keep a list of things in storage for Kroto, the final check!

"All right, all right! I know, so don't yell at Serra so much either."

Serra tells me to get back in front of Kroto and receive a list from Effil. We're just getting ready to leave the mansion right now. Nevertheless, our basic style remains the same as usual. Pass what you need to Kroto and go with your hands! is.

"Sir, if you'll excuse me for being busy. Mr. Claire and Mr. Wold were there."

"Mr. Claire and the others?

Were you talking about coming to the mansion today? Soon after I thought about it, I saw two people coming from the front gate. Mr. Wold dressed as his usual adventurer, and Mr. Claire came out on the job, with a triangular scarf and a lady general on the apron. I have a bigger basket in my hand.

"Kel! I heard rumors that we were headed to the Angel's Nest. Is that true?

"I'm sorry, Kelvin. Looks like Claire heard some weird rumors from someone, but she didn't hear from me."

The operation to attack the battleship Elpis is a top secret only known to some. If you're an adventurer, you're above S-grade, or as confidential as that is. Does it feel like someone slipped his mouth and became rumored that this matter was in Claire's ear? Well, I don't think I expected anyone to go through it in secret because it's an impossible story at all to keep it a secret in that face.

"Yeah, well... it's pretty much a secret among adventurers. It's just here, so please don't make too much public remarks."

"Oh, you're serious! Ahhh!?

"Look, isn't Atashi right! If he does, you don't have to believe him at all!

"Ha, well"

I forgive Mr. Claire for cracking and seriously bashing Mr. Wold's bent back. Mr. Claire's power is also considerable around the fact that Mr. Wold, who has definite strength as an adventurer, is in considerable pain.

"So, what's going on today? Are you sure about that?

"There's that, too. Yes, take this."

Mr. Claire will hand me an earlier basket. Oh, it's been quite a while.

"I thought I'd do it anyway, I've been cooking the best dishes with more on my arm. We're leaving today or so to see how everyone's doing, right? Enjoy it with Effil and the others. This is the biggest backup fire from Atashi."

"Oh, thank you! Oh, that smells so good."

It will be inside, the scent of cooking drifts across the basket to my nose. I get saliva in my mouth naturally.

"Hmm...? Sung Sung."

Whoa, did Effil care about this smell, too, and he's with me to make sure it smells like cooking. Even though it's in public, it's a rare act for Effil to make the manipulation important.

"... this scent, it's a smell I've never smelled either. What the hell is this dish, Mr. Claire?

"Pfft, that's a pleasure since I opened it. I also kept a piece of paper in the basket that wrote the recipe, so now make it yourself. This is the last recipe Ephil can teach you... Ephil, you've become a really good woman."

"Mr. Claire......!

Mr. Claire's - she has a great temperament. Effil's holding his mouth and he's about to cry now. But what's going on with Mr. Claire's repertoire that she still didn't even know Effil was hiding a secret recipe? The more they dig, the more they dig up.

"Heh heh, he said he could confidently put this out to his wife! Hey, you!

"Ouch! A woman as good as Effil, that's not how she is! Kelvin, when you get home safely, tell him exactly what you're gonna say!

"Um, what's that...?

The two of them turned around behind me with a full grin on Effil and began to slap him on the back with a bang and a flat hand. Ouch. Ouch.

"Huh, we both know that, but when they talk too loud here..."

"What...? Oh, ah, eh!?

Look, Effil's confused, too, knowing what the two words mean. What I'm trying to say is too much, but Ange and Serra are among the others, and that statement doesn't taste good. I'm starting to notice what it is. And that dialogue sounds a little flagged, Mr. Wold.

"As for me, Claire is the best! Even this, I used to be so beautiful that Effil couldn't beat me. Can you believe that? When I was younger, I was in a Pards beauty contest."

"You've got a lot to say!

"Grr!"

Mr. Claire's full flying kick burst, and Mr. Wold blew it up. Gerrard, who went through there, caught Mr. Uld dancing. So, Mr. Wold's giant flew that far a lot. She has slightly peeled white eyes and will she be all right...

Today is full of surprises at the number of repertoires that surpass Effil in the past, when he had an uninterrupted beauty in a magnificent kick that can't be imagined out of its fuzzy shape. Claire and I are supposed to have quite a relationship, but we can keep seeing new aspects.

"Ugh, refreshing"

And after kicking my real husband's ass, I smile till this is clear. I respect Mr. Claire myself. I do, but I don't want the boulders to imitate Effil so far...

"So, Kel, Effil. Atashi and the others are waiting, as usual, to fool around, so come back for another drink when you get back. I'm glad to report your marriage, but I figured it would be best if you showed a healthy face. It's a promise, isn't it?

…… Yeah, I promise. Hey, Effil?

"Yes, be sure......! When you do, I'll bring you dishes that Claire can't beat."

"Ho, tell me. As a cook, I'm not going to lose you yet!

Maybe Claire and the others came here today because they didn't hear rumors, but because they perceived a nasty vibe from us. He wants to cheer us up so we can be a little more supportive. Twitching, warm things cross my mind.

"Stay in Kerr, it's time!

"Go away, Kel!

Body and mind are ready. There's nothing more scary than Mel's food bill and Colette's rampage, and Selah's drinking.

"Everybody, you're ready! All right, let's go!

"Hey, is Lord Wold awake all the time?"

………

Before I went, I treated Mr. Wold.