Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

After that, nothing happened, the waltzes came back to the energy.

In front of the hull of the energy that came down with the giant tarap of equipment, there was the energy and swordsman who looked like a girl, and the potential and the sage.

"Mr. Dragons, can you please go back inside, Potato? What do we do, Mr. Victor?

"Everybody's probably hungry...... If you get a full stomach, why don't you ride?

"Master Sage. Do you have any good ideas?

"No, you just have to fish with bait..."

He seemed to hold his head in front of the dragons who were on the spot, right and left, wondering why they were good.

The solution seemed clear, but they had a lot missing to make it happen.

In other words, large quantities of ingredients are

"Ah... I might have forgotten..."

Eve of seeing the restless Land Dragons as a gessoli, even without listening to the conversations of those who were interacting there, and wondering what was going on.

Then the carriage stops on the spot. No...

She got off the carriage in a hurry, and she put a simple table and slab...

………… "" "Various

Around it began to gather swarms of earth dragons, all together.

Everyone seems to have detected signs that Eve has begun to prepare meals.

The dragons didn't seem to get to the idea of sourcing their own meals somehow.

Until just a few days ago they should have lived a self-sufficient life in a large forest......

Maybe he liked Eve's meal so much that he lost his habits back then.

Is it because of that...?

For Eve, it seemed like the thing about them, many times bigger than their own height, seemed like a pet.

"Maybe I'll hurry up and get my meal ready. So maybe you want Marie to help me, too?

"Yes!

That said, a wholesale knife that Syranui made (?), as usual, Rosemary draws from nowhere.

At the end of her gaze, Eve took out a big chunk of meat.

"... what equal share?

"... because it might give the 48 dragons 12 meat chunks?

"... it's four equal parts!/(adv, adv-to) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) supin/

Parallel to her studies of arithmetic, she began to wield her knife.

Look at that.

"That's a good idea..."

and waltz with an impressive look.

On the other hand, Yuki, who was next to her, seemed just a little confused, as before.

"That waltz lady? I still think that Eve would still be able to do the math at that age... Isn't that too much study? And the allocation......"

"I asked Julia, she seems to be actively studying from herself, so I don't think it's a good idea, though? Besides, I think I have some good study friends..."

"... is it..."

and Yuki with a bewildered look on her face, thinking.

She wasn't really good at four-law arithmetic or anything like that, in fact...

Nevertheless, he couldn't have bothered forever, and when Yuki returned his expression and began to turn his gracious gaze towards his two sisters along with what was on the spot......

Somehow, as opposed to her, someone appeared to begin to give a harsh look.

It should be noted that it is not about the cappella, who was holding his head with both hands to see Eves struggle and how he could save his partner next to Loricon, who was smiling like a swing.

"Wow, I wonder if I should join in cooking too..." puffy

Curse I can't cook (?) is Lucia, who was on the

Apparently, she still cares about what Cortex told her.

That is - Lucia asked if she could cook for Atlas.

There seemed to be a few people on the spot who heard the whine and changed their complexion dramatically.

Lucia's culinary skill (?), those who know well.

Among them, Theresa, who was nearest to her, said this to Lucia, as if to speak for everyone.

"Yes, no, don't you think Miss Lucia is as good as she is now? I don't think you need to practice cooking in a hurry. The concubines will cook, so it would be better if the Lord were to procure food. So we're, uh, we're not, are we?

And, choosing words, Teresa persuades me about Lucia in some desperate way.

In her head like that, the sight of Lucia's culinary-eating dragons blowing bubbles out of her mouth and stopping moving was clearly emerging...

Note that explanations as to why the dragons must turn around will be omitted due to various circumstances.

Lucia responded to such Teresa's remarks with a grumpy swelling of her cheeks as she perceived the deputy audio.

"... Are you telling me you shouldn't cook for me anymore, Teresa?

"Well, isn't that what it is? But that's all... let me say it's clear for the Lord.... Is the dish made by the Lord something that the Lord himself is convinced to eat? If you're going to serve food to someone, don't you think you should serve it first after you can make something you can convince yourself to eat?

Listen to that.

…………

Lucia whispers with a grumpy look on her face.

I couldn't seem to respond because I didn't feel bad about that word of Theresa, and on top of that, I couldn't find a word to say back.

Then she sighs loudly......

Now I squealed these words in a depressed manner.

"I wonder how I can... cook... No matter how hard you try, it won't work..."

"Well...... Well, everything does. Then I think working with enthusiasm is the best shortcut. Yigu. In the case of the Lord...... isn't making and practicing your favorite Inari sushi the first step toward culinary progress?

"That's right..."

"... what? You don't like making sushi?

"What if... what if? Suppose I made sushi, didn't I? If that wasn't so delicious... maybe I, I wouldn't be able to live anymore... What do we do? Teresa. For example, if you give your favorite sister a gift you've worked so hard to make and she tells you she doesn't care and throws it away..."

"... well, maybe not..." Slow down.

"Right? Maybe making sushi for me is something similar to that..." Slow down.

And two fox daughters with the same look on their face at the same time, wrapping around a dark atmosphere.

Apparently, both of us have taken mysterious damage to our hearts.

Well, instead, the Grounddragons seem to avoid only taking physical damage.

… but.

Eve's meal making, which seemed to go well, will face major problems here.

Zdwwwwww!!

After the hunter among its members, Eve, who had a reputation for good cooking, made a mistake.

"Yes, Eve!? Are you ok?!

"Hmm?! Co, the stove could have burned?!

Eve suddenly solidifies before the flames that rise there, held by Yuki, who appeared to cover himself just before the explosion.

If what the hell happened was caused by the ring that was embedded in her finger, could you possibly understand the approximate circumstances?

Finally, under the influence of the magic amplification ring that Cortex borrowed for his protection, the fire magic he used with the intent of using a low fire turned into just a melting furnace class fire power.

"Thanks, Yuki...... Yuki helped me, so Eve might be okay..."

That being said, Eve turns her eyes again to the stove, which no longer has any traces.

There, the meat I was about to bake to give to the grounddragons was turning through black into a bright white powdery object...

After all, it didn't seem to be edible anymore.

Thus the meals of the Grounddragons disappeared from the world in front of their eyes, which they were looking forward to...