Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Mesiuma, that doesn't mean the rice is soaked by the misfortunes of others...

The rice is delicious, i.e. the rice is delicious.

It's necessary in life.

Lucia was once very pleased that Mesiuma could be attached as an enchant.

If our meals are going to be delicious.

... then what is the sight that spreads in front of you?

Tempo was utterly stunned by the nasal cry that spread into the workshop's garden.

I wondered why this would just happen by cooking dinner.

Waltz sinks with abdominal pain.

Lucia is so smothered by the saltiness and spiciness.

Catalina can't stop snoozing.

The hunter is sticking his head in the river.

Why not?

Retrospective time.

Waltz, who had bid farewell to the hunter's parents (the Counts and their wives) and left the Lords' Hall, had rubbed the raft like when they came to the city, returning straight to the village of Alc.

The time is still around 3: 00 bright.

Here Waltz noticed.

"... Speaking of which, the store owner (of the tavern) will be back in three days, right?

Then about two people,

Pikeen!

and other reactions.

Lucia and Catalina.

Tempo also figured out what they reacted to, but it doesn't seem very important to her.

Until the hunter, he doesn't know what's going on.

"Right. You're absolutely right."

Catalina has a strange tone.

"... it's inevitable, isn't it?

Lucia's face had a deep shadow.

"Hmm? What the hell are you talking about?

Tempo answers that.

"... I'm talking about the terrible food your sisters cooked."

"Well, I see"

"Aren't you all right? I was terrible at first."

"Really... By analogy, is it too delicious to have a natural mutation?

"Hey..."

Correctly, even if it doesn't taste too good and 'Lucia runs wild' a natural mutation occurs.

They don't care about the process as long as it fits the most (...) first (...) and most (...) after (...) for tempo.

"Is it that bad?

"Right. In some people, can't you imagine?

"... no way, hey?

Behind the hunter's brain, he was about to be able to cook the worst dish imaginable.

It's silly to say, so I'll give you a discount.

So this is the second time in Hells Kitchen.

The three who came to the conclusion that the cause of the last failure was the lack of good monitoring of each other because they each made separate objects.

Therefore, it was decided to make the same thing this time.

This time, what makes...

Curry

is.

Yes, curry familiar in Japan.

No matter who makes it, some quality is guaranteed, strange liquid.

National food loved by young and old, from children to the elderly.

It's a favorite dish, so much so that it always ranks among the top 3 favorite dishes in this country (* Wangdu Academy Research).

"First, let's see how to cook it, shall we?

"Better be safe and stop stirring up."

"If it's the way your mother taught you..."

This is how the members knock on the stone bridge.

And it's the biological weapon at the beginning that's finished.

I couldn't even consider how this happened. It was tempting.

For some reason, it became fiercely "salty", but apparently, there was a cause for the meat I received.

In the first place, the prey storage warehouse in this village has been destroyed by (...) ah (...) ru (...) hunting (...) people (...) over hunting for prey and is currently not functioning.

So Waltz and the others had the innkeeper divide the meat, which was sometimes salted for preservation.

Normally it would be obvious, such as salted meat, but I was unlucky and it seemed to have been salted and then I had the meat divided for a short time, and I couldn't tell.

Therefore, the waltzes who thought they had received fresh meat used the salted meat as it was for cooking.

The bad luck still persists.

I put the meat in the pan as it was, scratched the water, and adjusted the flavor and there was no problem.

But one of Waltz's ideas was set to cause a tragedy.

At least this much would be fine, he said.

I didn't put meat in the pan.

The reason is simple, when the meat is simmered together, the curry smells like meat.

Therefore, it took time to make a curry without meat and add the meat cooked in a frying pan at the end.

At that stage, the curry had finished adjusting the flavor and no one carried out any checks.

Who could have guessed that would ruin everything because of it?

Lucia, the one who enchanted the mesiuma into the bangle, had so many tastes of the curry with no meat in it that she was satisfied with the not bad performance.

... hunters regret keeping their heads in the river.

This wouldn't have happened if I had made it.

Therefore, the hunter was to be in charge of future meals.

Rather, should I say that the hunter himself no longer lets the other members touch the cookware?

By the way, is it because of the so-called woman's inquiry that the tempo was fine?

She couldn't get in when everyone put a spoon in her mouth at the right time.

Well, rather than surveying, you just acted late...

Thus, three days passed and the owner of the liquor store returned.

"Welcome back, shopkeeper"

"Oh, how are you, ladies, hunters, and temps?"

The owner of a tavern that turns red at the tempo for some reason.

"Actually... we're going on a journey!

Is that some sort of idol retirement meeting? Waltz tells the store owner in Nori that.

"Journey?"

"Yes. It's a journey. I'm thinking about going on a magic training. I don't have a particular destination, but I thought I'd head north. So maybe you won't be able to come back to this village very often."

Pecori, and waltz lowering his head.

"You won't be able to come home much, because if you go on a journey, you won't be able to come home at all?

"I'll probably be back a few times a month, won't I?

"Is that a journey? Something about going to South Fortress and coming back?

"Well, girls have a lot of things,"

and in duck mouth, winking waltz.

The owner thought you, who you are, didn't say anything.

"... okay. Well, be careful."

"Yes! Look forward to your souvenirs. Hey!

"... who are you..."

He was a shopkeeper who had to run into boulders to Waltz, who tried to conceal idols to the end.

Thus, a line of waltz ready to embark on a journey was spending his last night in the village in the workshop.

Waltz was stroking the door lovingly in front of his own private clean room, alone.

(I never thought I'd come to another world and build a semiconductor manufacturing facility or a tempo that's an Android (homunculus))

It was short, but really, there were so many things going on... I was thinking back.

Then Lucia comes and asks.

"Hey, are you sad?

I answer, wondering if I look so sad, etc.

"Right. I wonder if this feeling is different from... sad. It's not like I'm lonely, and... what is it?

"It's okay. I'm with you, Catalina, because your sister, your tempo, your hunter, they're all with you."

That's what I'm going to say and hold my hand.

My hand is a temporary hand, not a real hand.

But Lucia's warmth comes through, and I felt my heart warm somewhere.

(Apparently, my creator, Mad Scientist, used to do a mattomo job for me once in a while)

Waltz shook his hand back quietly.

Catalina and Tempo sat watching the big moon sinking across the mountain as they exited the basement workshop and headed into the garden.

They look completely different, but later they looked like brothers, only a little over a week after we met.

They're both watching the moon, talking about something.

Slow time was wrapping them both up, and that was all there was to smile about.

In that case,

Don!

and it was the hunter who came in ramblingly opening the door.

"There's nobody in the house, so I thought they'd left you."

Then four people smile bitterly or smile.

Waltz opens his mouth.

"Isn't that right?"

"Waltz has a priori..."

I stare at the waltz with my jito eyes.

And, uh, a hunter sighing.

"Right. Now I'm on this side too."

"That's right. I'm one of them, so I'm not leaving you anymore."

"Guys, we're buddies, right?

Lucia gets mixed up.

"Oh, we're all buddies"

He was a happy nodding hunter.

Thus, the night before the journey slowly changed.