Fairy Tale Chronicles

Spill Talk Part 2

1. Summer Friends

"It's hot today, isn't it..."

"Well, even if Loufeus says it's north, summer is summer..."

The third day of opening the Azma Dining Room. Loufeus was very hot that day.

Spring vegetables, which were waiting to cope with the emergency, and Makoto, whose lecture for the day is all over, are completely dazed in the living room of Loufeus' workshop. The air conditioning works perfectly in the workshop for once, but the heat still intrudes relentlessly through the windows is sufficient to remind the heat, ignoring the effects of cooling, etc.

"Still, it's really hot..."

"It's hot for Urs' summer, but Rufeus is pretty good too..."

Spring vegetables and trumpet harps stupidly about today's heat with a full attitude that the kids can't seem to see very well. Even in an air-conditioned room, windows don't stop sweating. It must be a very unwanted environment outside.

No matter how much air conditioning works, no matter how much equipment keeps you comfortable, if the outside environment is beyond degrees, the hot stuff is hot and the cold stuff is cold.

"Ah, yeah. Let's make cold snacks."

"Ah, that's good. Please do me a favor."

"Of course."

In the end, I couldn't bear it, and for now I thought I'd use alchemy to make it even with ice cream, and I peeked into the food pantry to prepare ingredients.

"Is that it?"

"What's the matter with you?

"Oh, yeah. It's not a big deal..."

That's what I said, spring vegetables that I took out of the food bin and give it to the true harp.

"Gao-gao-kun?

"Yeah. I saw him and he was in there."

Yes. Spring vegetables raised their voices unexpectedly. That was a product that could be described as a long seller of low-cost ice confectionery. The art is fine around exactly reproducing it to the package, as it was in the case of the original bird Gala.

It should also be noted that the spring vegetables were removed from the classic, soda flavor.

"Anyway, it would be grand to make something like this in hiding, but every time I do, it's a lot of fine art..."

"Right."

While smiling bitterly, but on a hot day like today this ice cream would be greatly appreciated. Remove it from the bag and don't hesitate to bump the spring vegetables and the trumpet.

"... the texture and flavor, as it is in my memory, are really fine..."

"Something tells me this cheesiness is reassuring..."

"There was, just the soda flavor?

"Was it coke and no flavor, grape flavor?

"You have all the classics. Well, it's strange that the character of the macro doesn't reproduce the flavour of corn potage or carbonara..."

……

Spring vegetables silent for some reason, to take as an example a flavor that has been discussed in various ways and does not seem like something to do with ice cream. Look at that, a true harp with pins and things to come.

"... there was?

"... yeah"

"Well, I thought it was weirder not to reproduce it..."

"At first, I didn't have to think about making sure it was a real reproduction. However, I sometimes have the courage to eat cold food and settle down..."

"Nothing, don't you have to force yourself to eat something weird? I think the majority of the flavors in that bun were not what I wanted to eat with ice cream, as long as they were reproduced properly."

"That's right. I like and dislike it like corn potage, and there are some things that need to be done, but most of them don't taste like eating aggressively."

A bunch of flavors where sanity is questioned every time a new one comes out. A classic product of a punitive game, alongside a limited time lamb from a beverage manufacturer. Occasionally, for some reason, it is becoming a festive poem that the manufacturers who make it panic more.

It would be nice to recreate ice cream like that, but the subtle question remains whether you're thinking about saying who eats in this world anyway.

"Sister Chun, Sister Zhenqin. Only the two of us are sloppy eating such good food..."

Talking about it, Mio, who had returned, resented me, staring at the spring vegetables and the trumpet that were eating ice cream while only the two of them were gracefully cool.

"Ah, Mio, welcome back"

"It looks like we still have it, so why don't you just eat whatever you want?

"There was a cup in the pantry, so distribute it appropriately to Nola and the others."

"Mmm."

That's what Spring Vegetables and Makoto urge me to do, and I honestly go get my own ice cream. Mio. A few minutes later.

"Sister Chun, Sister Zhenqin, this is amazing..."

Mio speaks out to the two older people who were still in the dining room when he discovered the ultimate story ice cream that was secretly misplaced at the bottom of the grocery list.

"... what is this?

"What's the taste of gao-gao-kun and behi's bulky..."

"Behi means behemoth, maybe..."

Spring vegetables and genuine harps that manage to squeeze out the words after being cut short by the ice cream shown. I didn't expect to reproduce only what was normally available in Japan because of the Hiroshi, but I no longer imagined that they were planting bombs like this.

"... three percent behemoth gravy..."

"When I saw it earlier, the grapey flavour was usually fruitless..."

"... Master Boulder..."

Everyone on the spot has to be stunned by the information in the discipline. Apparently, he deliberately baked a behemoth for a flavor reproduction and used that gravy for ice cream. Even though it is wasteful, I just want to ask what the legendary ingredients are used for and for an hour or so.

I don't think I can hear the comment that I used spiritual yarn for hanging yarn for making bacon.

"... more challenging than I found"

"You don't have to do anything, do you?

"This is where we should be unable to do it"

After a period of silence, Mio hits Behi's bulky ice cream by shaking off the halt to spring vegetables. After chewing for a while, what do you think came out of it......

"Yeah. Baked Behemoth"

was.

"If you don't think it's ice cream, it's usually delicious. This gullible texture is fresh"

"Oh yeah..."

"But when people ask me if I want something to eat with ice cream..."

"Well, that's right. Normally, yes..."

I have no choice but to unconditionally agree with Mio's fruitful and normal sentiments, Spring Vegetables and Makoto.

"So, since it's about the Macro, it's definitely got to be something else, but what else was hidden?

"Afterwards, the bear-curry flavor, the jatte flavor, the Spring Vegetable Sister's Terona udon flavor, to that extent"

"Something like this makes me feel a lot more complicated about being used as a name..."

Together we can be stunned if we don't reproduce the main house to that point in a lineup that is troublesome when people ask if we want to eat them all with ice cream.

"With that said, what did you give Nola and the others?

"Properly soda, cola and grape flavors. Even a boulder challenging lime didn't feel like eating this or a Neapolitan"

"I guess. But Elle might eat it."

"... Elle would certainly"

Aeris probably surpasses a line of Japanese if you say so in a challenger. She would normally challenge even an ice cream that I don't know so well.

"... Master is back"

"When it comes to the flavor of Behi's bulkies in boulders, you should ask them a few questions."

Mio quietly flattens Behi's bulky flavor until Hiroshi comes into the dining room, etc. Honestly, if you can throw it away, I'd like to, but given what you call Behemoth's gravy, throwing it away is also a waste.

"Oh, my God, I can't believe it anymore"

"Welcome home, Hiroshi. So, what's this all about?

"Sora, you can't just reproduce a classic product anymore. Something weird like this is what you do, huh?

"I don't deny it, but I think Behi's bulky flavor on boulders is too much, me"

"How many failed tastings did you make..."

So confessing, a frightened gaze pierces me.

"... I got a hit..."

"Another bottle."

"I don't need a second bottle of boulder..."

Mio tells the disciplined Macho the words of rejection as tired as he is. No one wants to eat two of these things.

"By the way, a push with this world limited edition flavor tastes like Terona udon. Terona Udon flavor with a strong flavor and ice cream texture. Yes, it's a harmony."

"Is that really delicious?

"Like it. Like it. Maybe it's not good. It's 80% rated."

"I don't know how to use my name..."

"I don't want to season Mr. Spring Vegetables as he is, and spread it outside with just one shot of material inside me. Even if it happens all the time when I get weird and mass-produce it, my name is Terona, and I just change it to udon flavor."

"No, that's not the problem..."

First off, no doubt, I know and I'm kidding. Spring vegetables thinking about how you should complain about such a macro word with subtle weakness. It's a little bit of a joke that I started using my name casually for just a hoax in my body, and the complication is that the contents of this one seem a little unacceptable.

"Well, I only built ten copies and left the original packaging, so forgive me this time."

"... I can't help it. Next time, let me know in advance, okay?

"I'll do good."

Spring vegetables with all sorts of acceptances that I can't help but leak a sigh of sigh into a sincere reply from a hong. If you show any discomfort so far, you will take proper account of it. I understand the ambition to the extent that I trust you so, and I don't like being too persistently angry at this level of internal material to stir up my feminism.

Most of all, it is a fact that the weakness of falling in love is definitely the greatest.

"That sounds hot tomorrow, and I don't know what to make around the shake ice."

"Right. I don't have any beans, so I can't have a milk gold hour, but other than that, I think I'll enjoy it a lot."

Macro and spring vegetables leaving the dining room to prepare shake ice syrup and ice for shake ice, etc.

"Sister Chun, sweet to the master"

"Spring vegetables, I can't help it."

In the end, he sighs that the pursuit is over underdeveloped, and turns his gaze to Tatsuya, who was watching the situation as he grabbed the taste of Gao-Gao-Kun without it at the entrance to the dining room.

"So, shut up, Ice Cream. Did you have anything to say?

"I haven't seen it in kind. Besides, it unfolded too fast to pinch my mouth."

"... well, fine"

When I admit Tatsuya's words with a generous heart, Makoto stands up to draw the manuscript for now. For some reason, the prank of the Horn was subtly underdeveloped.

It should be noted that when I told this story to Aeris at a later date, I showed great interest in the taste of Terona udon and Behi's bulky flavor,

"... well! It does taste like Terona udon!

"... really, Terona, it's udon..."

"This is a behemoth bulkie!

"Yeah. I expected this from Mio's reaction."

I liked it strangely even though I was surprised by the taste and tasting with spring vegetables because I had too many bottles on my own, and I took them all home with my roots. Then we retrieve all the story flavors and try them with the family.

"Dear Hiroshi! If possible, could you please have about fifty of Behi's bulky and Terona udon flavors each!?

"Another big, big lot..."

"It was very popular in the castle."

It succeeds brilliantly in preaching to the humans of the castle with few preconceptions about ice cream and the like, and somehow hits hard with the taste of Leviathan's seafood juice and stewed jizz.

While strange ice cream spread that way, there was no such thing as the "romantic flavor full of dreams and hopes", "uncut first love flavor", "frightening lonely old aftertaste" and "bitter flavor of youth" that Hiroshi had secretly hidden in the corner of the food bank.

2. The End of a Villain

Alone in front of me, I'll be on fire. A cook who watches the scene.

"I'm arresting you for the crime of arson!

A cook or chimp captured by a soldier who was sneaking around at some point while he was stunned. It was the deciding factor to have a bottle with pine lights and very burning oil.

I had more pine lights for the lights than magical lights were installed along the streets, what an excuse, and if it wasn't for arson purposes, I wouldn't carry so much burning oil with the pine lights.

Plus, the soldiers are coming out at the right time when they threw the pine lights on the wall and bounced back, so they're completely packed.

"Adults on the ropes!

"What the hell!

"Is that even evidence we set fire to?!?

"That's where the guy in the fire was watching him oiling and throwing pine lights at this building."

"What are you talking about! He didn't do anything and he burned!? Isn't the owner of this store the crime of injury?!?

Without knowing that the scene is no longer contained, and even the new judge and prosecutor will be watching the whole thing together, a chimp scatters a compelling claim of innocence that until now could barely have passed if not even the current offender. But that, too.

"Unfortunately, we have a well-documented record of your attempted arson with an officially recognized recording device from the court. Besides, the building has been notified to the military and the judiciary that it has specifications to automatically bounce back attacks after the fourth time, and it has been properly authorized."

"Although it might actually be the magic that ignites indiscriminately just because it's registered in the name of saying so!

"It can't be a system that ignites indiscriminately at a time when only humans are burning, when it has been firmly established that they threw pine lights, right?

"It's a proposition!

The dickheads who are desperate to make pointless arguments and keep pleading not guilty. Soldiers go ahead with pale restraints without showing any particular emotion for their ugly appearance.

"Now, can you explain exactly why cooks working in the college cafeteria and people in the college secretariat are oiling and pining elsewhere buildings at this hour?

"I'll tell you first. The Dean of the Academy is here. I've been checking the whole thing, so now I'm not gonna get away with it?

The words of the soldiers are accompanied by the secretary of the College, who gives a look of despair. Unlike a cook who was ugly and trying to resist to the end, like a chimp, he pleads guilty in great measure.

"Not at all. That's a lamentable, embarrassing story..."

"but the Dean of the College..."

"I didn't expect to try to set fire to an off-campus cafeteria that should otherwise be irrelevant while working in an externally important workplace called Loufeus College where character is questioned, which is also the Secretariat etc..."

"Also, sorry!

To the mourning from the bottom of the college director's heart, one of the clerks turns off the pine light and throws it to the ground, kneeling all the way down to the ground.

"I will be punished of any kind! So just help my wife and kids!

In tears, a clerk desperately appeals to the soldiers. Seen, other humans look alike.

"... what do you mean?

"By order of the secretary and the chef, the chimps here, their former tightening..."

Something flies up to him where he almost says so, staring at the secretary and the chef, and he is slapped down by someone who was hiding in the shadows.

"Is this enough evidence?

"Yeah. Let's go potato spray, let's go everything"

The Dean nods one thing against Lainey's confirmation that he slapped down the throwing knife and then tied someone up trying to finish off the clerk.

"Your family has a Bandit Guild person. He's got a lot of skill, so he's probably all tied up by now."

"To help your family. Spit everything out in a judicial setting. Depending on the content, there may be room for extenuating circumstances."

Clerks nodding in tears and bowing their heads again to the words of Lainey and the Dean of the College. The majority of clerks on this scene apparently didn't like it and dye their hands at such criminal activity.

"Now, before the Honeys take action, get it all cleaned up quickly"

"Right. We can't let this embarrassing incident bother our guests."

"There's that, too, but if the Honeys move, the story grows to waste and the contents of this country could suck apart"

"Oh, that's again..."

With the exception of the majority of clerks whose words at this time worked or who had a great margin of circumspection, the punishment of criminals progresses really quickly and harshly.

Most importantly, Rainey's overvigilance in trying too hard not to rely on Hiroshi was ultimately a cause of the King being overrun, but he was the dean of the Academy who didn't think of the matter until the end.

3. The new divine affairs of the village of Ortem

"Uncle, I'm here to see you!

"Nice to meet you."

Lyme, taken by a group of elves and forest giants, greets Alanwen well. I have a basket with booze and knobs in my hand.

"Uncle, this is for you"

"Oh, I'm sorry"

Lime puts on the altar the offering he had kept from the Horn and turns his gaze to the stage of divinity that is about to begin. The face is full of expectations.

"Well, Igleos is also here today for a special guest"

"That's temperament!

"Today is the day we all win!

"What do you say! A hundred years, yes!

Two pairs of Forest Giants heating up to Alanwen's words and provoking each other. Seven at a time, a total of fourteen Forest Giants divide into East and West of the stage and wait until the start.

"Well, today's referee will let Arte Ortem's Chet do it."

"Uhm. Nice to meet you"

"I'm looking forward to it!

When Chet up on stage makes the declaration, Igleos, who sometime manifested himself next to Alanwen, tells Chet that with a really good smile.

"Then we shall begin the Third Divine. Game one, red corner! Mountains of Passion, Rising Girdan!

"I'll take care of the gods today!

"Blue corner! Reversing Weed Soul Guine Cujo"

"You didn't do it! There's no way you're gonna lose when you're on your chin!

Called by Chet, two Forest Giants take to the stage.

As you may already understand if we get here, this stage of divinity was a ring of so-called martial arts, where corner posts were erected in the four corners of the blue mat, roping the post and the post together.

"By holding down KO or his opponent for three seconds, we can settle this. Use of a weapon is a basic ban, and if you violate another rule for more than three seconds, you lose unconditionally."

Even though this is the third time, Chet explains the rules properly for once. Finish the explanation and declare a relentless fight call where you have moved the two to the starting position of the match.

At the same time as the fight call, the guinea pig kicks the jaydan. When you take that kick on the chest plate, you catch it as it is and you stick it wide up to the rope, Giadan. A gydan drop kick greets the guinea pig who ran back under a rope recoil in discipline.

"Ooh! Ooh!

"Uhm! It's a great attitude!

"The Forest Giant drop kick on the boulder looks good"

The audience is excited about the three-meter giant dancing in the universe.

"Hmm, performance here? You're starting to make a lot better moves than the first time."

"Mm-hmm? It was Gydan who went up to the top rope."

"Probably a special missile kick"

Moving from the top rope to the corner post to affirm Alanwen's words, he bursts a missile kick lavishly and magnificently against the guinea pig right after he gets up.

He manages to get up before he even pushes him down again, throws his jaydan in the basics and body slam of a prowl throwing move, and takes the interval. The guinea pig tries to get a little damage proportionate by putting in a continuous blow as it is.

The battle finally moves a lot when the onslaught continues for a while afterwards and the damage accumulated on both sides exceeds their limits.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Sweet!!

With all his strength, he pretended to rope Gydan and released a full body of lariat with his temper. But Jydan, who was expecting that special attack to come at this battle, uses his opponent's momentum to take his arm and throw it straight away with a throwing move called Armwhip.

"Guh!"

There is no longer any strength left in the guinea pig knocked over with considerable momentum to push back the push in, and as it is, the three-count determines Giordan's victory.

"Ooh!?

"Hmm. That was quite something from the first game."

"Healthy flesh bumps into each other for height. It's a great spot!

The VIPs, who enjoyed the Gatsu Reforest Giants bumping into each other in the special audience, waited for the next game with their mouths full of excitement and drinks on hand.

Why is the prowl divine in the village of Ortem? The reason goes back to when Honda finished her errands in Dar.

It was just at that time that a large number of newly streamed video discs recorded prowl matches, and it was at the beginning that Alanwen, who saw the footage through the eyes of Alchem and Octogall, liked it.

Happy or unhappy, there were people from Japan, the source of the exodus, who also had tremendous technical skills, and Aranwen requested a prowl entertainment in the form of a sacred one. Alchem, who received it, asked Higashi to make a set of rings that could be easily relocated, Tatsuya, who for some reason was in vain familiar with Mio and plain sight of the game, and then about two days of basic instruction from Spring Vegetables, who is planted with various martial arts as a protective technique, leading to practice dominated by passivity for more than a month now.

Originally a physically extremely sturdy and tough Forest Giant, only a month or so of passive training there succeeded in creating a body that could not be broken with a decent, devastating prowl move, but if it were other races that were protecting it, perhaps the first game would have been one more year ahead.

He was then regularly taught new moves by Hiroshi, who was able to come and go after his errands at Fore, and by training based on them, he gradually increased the content of variations and rushes of moves, and finally, for the third time, he was able to play matches that looked good as a show.

That said, few moves exist at present, like Powerbomb or Germanic Suplex, to drop them from the head. Because the passive skill is not yet sufficient, the emphasis on safety has not been taught. There is a backdrop of hard throwing, but that is also dominated by the shape of falling off the back as it stands.

It's unfortunate to think that the Forest Giant's power bombs and germane suplexes over three meters will look mighty powerful, but it's also natural that in the current situation, where bruises occasionally fail to add or subtract and pull after, than neck injuries can easily be fatal, they are too dangerous to teach.

That said, the only prowl entertainment in this world wearing divine skins is highly appreciated by entertainment hungry Ortem villagers, and champions at the moment are already village heroes.

"You haven't finished the game yet?

"This is the final game."

"Then we made it."

Business went well and the final game of the day. Mio rushes into the temple.

"Add beer and snacks"

"Thank you"

"Um, thank you so much!

Alanwen and Igleos gratefully take a new beer and knob offered to the altar by Mio. Apparently, he decides that prowl entertainment is a beer. Two pillars of God waiting for the next game to begin, pouring a well-cooled beer at your disposal.

"Red corner! Giant Mori, the living legend of the Great Forest!

"We're not running or hiding from any opponent! They're gonna cost you as much as they want!

"Blue corner! Minefields in the Great Forest, Greatful Kikori!

"Today is the day to defeat you and become champions!

A champion and challenger who is called from the referee and rises to the ring to meet him.

In the case of martial arts using rings, the manner in which I said the order of admission of the challengers and champions or which corner they come from exists properly. but once wearing a skin called divine, there are times in this world that are not yet born, and the status quo is, "Thin things are fine! pretty apt in the" spirit. The point is, if you can see a compelling prowl game, that's fine.

For the record, thanks to some magic, which is both decent and major, the concept of saying landmines also exists in this world. So a catch copy of Greatful Kikori's Minefield in the Great Forest, to say the. Most importantly, there's a catch copy of the professional wrestler. It doesn't make sense to the extent that I have a lot of difficulty asking what this man is about.

"Fi!"

The performance before the game starts is also over, and the judge's chet signals the start of the game.

The first thing we do is we stand up, and we hit each other's shoulders and chest plates with tension and chops, and we quietly raise tension. It is a stoic rise, as opposed to the first game, which all of a sudden started from where it swings onto the rope.

Then Kikuri took the chisel chop and stopped it with a flying kick, wondering if he could get twisted where he tried to move to the side stiffening. Moli, who stepped on it without going down, although he received a flying kick, slams an elbow drop in return for all the kicking behavior that caused him to fall on the mat.

As it is, for about a minute, planting joint moves on each other's opponents will continue to unfold that will be stopped, and the numb-cut quills drag the mole up and shake it on the rope. Slap Lariat into Moli, who is back in recoil.

Now if we could have taken down, we would have moved on to Kikori's advantage, but there's only a champion on the boulder, and Moli won't let us take down that easily either. When you step on it lightly, grab it and throw it away, slamming it on the mat.

"It's still sweet!

Molly screams as she grabs both legs of the kick that was strongly tapped by the mat and swings in the giant swing. More than three meters of Forest Giant swinging. Its power is tremendous, and screaming and cheering screams are raised from the audience.

"You can't lose to this extent. Hey!

Kikuchi, thrown on the rope by a swung frying phrase of his own accord, gets up fluttered and climbs the corner post.

"Eat your new Special Attack!

Kikori jumps high if he doesn't pound in a special blow with all his spirit against the champion who was watching his actions by showing his spare time. Keep spinning in the air for a spin and tap into the kick so you can bathe.

The boulder champion couldn't stand this blow completely either. Blown up and down.

The dust moves to hold down the mole that can't stand up right away. But it was a Moli trap.

"I'm sorry to hear that! That was a good blow, but you're still alive!

That's what I said, and I came to hold him down. Tighten up Kikori's arm by tightening it with an arm wrinkle cross. Break soon enters because it was happy or unhappy or near the rope, but at this point the flow changes completely.

"You've raised your arms, but you're still a champion!

Rope up with the chicken luxuriously lifted, then pound it off your back with the full weight and back drop method. It's a flashy, powerful throw called an avalanche ceremony or something.

Going straight up to the corner post in vain, he decides to moonsalt press after one shot appeal to stab a stop. In the end, Kikori did not hold back the hold from Moonsalt Press, and the champion succeeded in his second defense.

"The title match looks different on the boulder."

"The champion is quite good."

"Too bad there aren't many types of moves yet"

God Two Pillars and Mio share their thoughts that way after a flashy, compelling looking game by Forest Giant giants. The lime on Alanwen's lap is nothing but amazing from earlier.

The wrestlers themselves are still small, not even at the stage of splitting into baby faces and heels yet, but the game is still simply convincing with heavyweight flesh hitting each other flashy, and seems like they won't have to have complicated content or anything else for a while to enjoy enough.

"If the passive becomes a little more stable, can we also unlock suplex-based moves and power bombs?

"Mm-hmm. I'll see you at practice next time and talk to Sister Chun"

That said, Mio rises to retrieve the lime and follow the venue where the cleanup began. It should be noted that Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables have not come to the game simply because there was something else to do. Spring vegetables, anyway, are interested in the prowl game, but I have not come to the game so far because it does not take precedence over manufacturing.

"When's next?

"I packed a little too much spacing. A month from now."

Copy that.

Ask about your future plans when you leave, and now it's time for Mio and Lime to go straight home.

After that, Giant Mori was the first champion of Great Forest Pro Wrestling, the world's first prowl organization, and as the strongest champion in history, he would be named after history, but the Japanese at the Azma Workshop, who were involved in the birth of the prowl, ended up largely unrelated.