Fairy Tale Chronicles

"You're making a scene..."

True harp twinkles with a dry voice as you look out at the visionary gates of Urs.

"In the meantime, we got the story right"

"Good day. Did you look okay?

"In the meantime, you said you'd do information control to make sure you didn't make a scene. So, what about you?

"Exactly when it comes to dismantling all these monsters, the clutterfish around here smell like blood and they freak out the other way around."

"Well, good for you"

Tatsuya and Makoto report on each other's current situation with sighs as they look up at the super huge monster that is hanging in front of them right now and bleeding out. She lost a lot of blood, and the tip of her neck chopped off is a puffy and small drop. Until earlier, the chopped head was also hung separately, but that one was already in the warehouse because the blood drain was soon over.

Most importantly, compared to the size of the body and the amount of blood that was flowing down until earlier, even if it is a small drop, in reality the amount of small barrels is dripping down to the point of being full.

For the record, the blood drained is stored in a special tank called a subspace tank. A tank capable of storing up to ten cubic kilometers of liquid in a single bottle, but other than when putting liquid inside, it looks like a regular polytank and weighs no different than when it's empty. It is one of the ultimate convenient goods made by the skills of divine empowerment, taking advantage of the reflections of Leviathan, who wasted a great deal of blood.

"It's time to drain enough blood, so get it down to the ground."

In a party chat, Macro contacts us about his actions after this. I can't leave it hanging forever, so the content itself is reasonable.

"Wait a minute. I haven't finished the safety check yet."

Copy that.

It's hanging right off God's ship. It could put it down on the ground. Stop the macro, and Tatsuya confirms the safety of the surroundings. In conjunction with Tatsuya's actions, now Shinji goes to speak to the soldiers who guard Ursu's city gate.

"In the meantime, you don't look like a person at this stage."

I told you I'd drop you off now.

"Copy that. I'll drop you off, I'll direct you."

That's what I'm saying, a macro slowly and carefully getting it down to the ground. It's a giant bird with a kilometre in total length, even if they say it's smaller than Leviathan. If we do this carefully, it will be catastrophic.

Even if you're wrong, don't drop it with Dosun.

"Now my neck is on the seat on the ground. Keep it slow. '

"Ooh."

"Aurai! Olay! Olay! Stop! Keep going, the area around your legs will fall towards the woods. You'd better change your angle a little to the west. '

Copy that.... Is this what this is all about?

'Almost there.... OK!

Follow Tatsuya's instructions and slowly lower them to the ground while fine-tuning their position and orientation. No matter how heavy it is, no matter how windy it is and how much it is secured to the ground with wire from around the neck to prevent it from shaking heavily, it is not the size to end loading and unloading that much you do.

Take plenty of an hour and lay the body of a giant bird on the ground.

'All right, that's enough. Good Luck'

"My brother's tired, too."

Tatsuya declares the end of the work by looking at the giant bird who completely deposited himself on the ground with his wings spread. We still have demolition work after this, but let's just say for one thing the most troublesome work is done.

Now, for the time being, only laughable things such as huge objects falling and catastrophes, etc. have been avoided.

"Really, I was in a real hurry when this was crashing on a course of direct Ursus strikes..."

'Totally. Sometimes it's time to slow down and land...'

"Often, there was a spiritual thread rope in time."

"The Mio Handle of Shooting Control."

"Eh."

"I'm very worried about whether I should see that it was us or if it wasn't for us, I wouldn't see this happening in the first place..."

In the meantime, I sometimes fall one step into the work, and an Azma Workshop line that remembers and talks about when things happened while preparing for demolition. It is no longer a policy to care about wild horses.

The last corner of the three great monsters of God's meat, the giant bird jizz, was also finally made an ingredient by the hands of Higashi.

Things go back from the divine realm to the point of return.

"... can't we use metamagic here?"

Because it's a divine domain. Except for God or his family, you can't basically transfer in and out. "

"When I was Urs, I did an absurd trick where a guy on the Evil God's side moves instantly through a shadow in a non-transferable temple, but can't you do that?

"All travel methods derived from Qi will be crushed, and the people who do not apply to the earlier conditions in the first place will not be allowed in or out of their feet. But if it's a simple short-range transfer, as long as you don't try to get in and out of the shrine, you can use it without a problem '

Metastatic magic to return to Ursus, we receive what we call its underdevelopment, and together we confirm the specifications of the Divine Domain just in case. Because it's important, we need to make sure it's clear.

"Is there anything else you can't do here?

"You can't use moves or anything that involve very flashy destruction. In the first place, the very fact that a battle occurs here is almost impossible."

"What do you mean, it's impossible? I was working on a sickle or something, so I could pull out my weapon and swing it, right?

"As a fundamental story, a being who deliberately holds up every dispute to this point cannot pave the way for a divine realm. Besides, if you are an evil god or his family, so far in a pure land, its mere presence will be shredded. Guardians in the Great Spirit Grotto can use the technique of killing the guardians and increasing their temper because of the nature of purifying their surroundings further when they lose their lives, assuming they were killed."

There's a lot to be convinced about in the wolf story. The inability of contending beings to get in and out here is a normally convincing story from past records and games, and I know very well that the Evil Side guys don't like places like this.

As a result, trying to fight here first is unlikely in itself.

"Is it possible to get in and out of the sky?

"Uh-huh. It's not like they're physically isolated. It's the same as the Great Spiritual Grotto, where an unmet presence tried to get in and out, and you can't even get close. '

Wolf answers to Mio's questions, and that gives you almost all the information you need.

It should be noted, for the record, that the spring vegetables, which did not open their mouths so far, had given divine cabbage to the potato worms sticking on the back of the macro. For once, I don't really have a problem with how much I feed them, as I have the proper permission of a macro.

"Master, I will return on the ship of God"

"Let it go. It's faster than purposefully going through the Great Spirit Grotto and then using metastatic magic."

Hiroshi and Mio decide how to get home based on the information they heard from the wolf. Walking through the Great Spirit Cave even though I don't have anything to do with it feels like a pain in the ass. The wolf tells me that the material in the Great Spirit Cave won't be resurrected if it's not more than a day away, so this time I'm almost picking it on my way here, I'm just going to move.

If you need to come here again, unless it's too urgent, you travel while collecting material in the Great Spirit Cave, so every time you come through the Great Spirit Cave is not a particular problem in itself. So flying home is definitely quicker than purposefully setting up a transfer formation here. Hiroshi and Mio seem to have reached the same conclusion in such a stream of thought.

All the time. I'm flying home.

'Right. If you ever need something to pick up again here and in the Great Spirit Cave, you can come anytime.'

"Don't ask me again then."

An ambition that greets the remnants of the wolf and invokes God's ship. At this time, if we had lowered altitude properly after crossing the mountain, we would have avoided later trouble...

"Is it an altitude of 30,000 meters now? Fly straight from trouble to virus like this."

"Right. If you fly too low, you're going to catch a high mountain."

He chooses to go straight to the Ursus by laying around a lot.

"I don't see this height or the ground at all, and just speed up and go home early"

I can't control it if it's at full speed, so for now, I have enough speed to move Ursus and Rufeus in half an hour. If you're Urs from the Great Spirit Cave, maybe twelve or three minutes or something. It's definitely a lot of out of common sense speed.

Sometimes it is said that the ground is too high to be seen because it is inhibited by clouds and so on, and members do not complain in particular about the policy of the macro.

"At this height, I'm not sure how early..."

"A little lower, there are quite a few flying monsters,"

"You're on the deck, but it doesn't seem to make much sense."

"No shadow of a creature within sight. Brother Da, maybe vigilance is pointless"

No matter how you say it differs from the Earth in ecosystems and physical laws, when the boulder reaches an altitude of 30,000 meters, they don't have monsters that do. About enough from departure, a very peaceful time flows. And...

"It's time to get to Urs. It slows down a bit, so don't look out for shocks."

"Copy that. Take care, Hiroshi."

Nearby Ursus, but in the sense of Honda, enters the nearby field, over a group of cities about two to three days by carriage. Strange things happen when it's time to slow down and land.

"Master! Perimeter airspace alienated!

"I just sensed this one too!... here maybe, a mobile aerial dungeon, that's a field type guy too!

A macro that looks at the display of the information panel to get an idea of the situation. Due to the extreme speed of movement on both sides, even the radar of God's ships with a detection range of more than a thousand kilometers radius was impossible to evade after detection.

Besides, troublesome, this whimsical dungeon stops traveling when it swallows God's ship and sits on the spot. As a result, the airspace where the Dungeon Core and the Boss are present has just come over the Ursus.

In an instant, a large flying monster surrounds the perimeter. The problem with my speed difference makes it tricky to get intensive fire, but it also means that I can't slow down poorly.

"Demon guided laser and demon guided missile all guns doors deployed! Maximum output for simultaneous firing!

We will do everything we can from the beginning to deal with the worsening situation at once. Ignoring such pressing air, the potato worm moves back and forth from his left shoulder.

Tons of demon-guided lasers and demon-guided missiles fill the sky, shooting down the monsters one after the other.

If God's ship fires at maximum output, the high output laser at the bow and stern will have enough firepower to knock down the Galverange Class in one stroke, depending on the Vulcan and diffusion types. Missiles also have similar offensive power to high-output lasers, and this one has pretty high induction performance.

Moreover, the Vulcan type has one hundred and fifty rounds per second at its output, and even the diffusion type has 80 rounds per second scattered ammunition, allowing a high-output laser to fire continuously for about thirty seconds. Missiles cannot be fired at that density, but on the contrary, they can fire more than sixty rounds simultaneously with highly inducible ammunition.

Even though they are dungeon monsters with the power to destroy the city in one piece, there is no way they can be safely attacked with that much power and density.

The first monster that was encircled is instantly turned into a bee's nest, some is crushed with a missile, some is burned by the laser at the bow of the ship, and instantly annihilated without delivering an attack to the ship of God in unison.

"Yaba! Expand the greedfield!

When it comes to aerial warfare, special features and greedfields are mounted for reasons such as when the material falls to the ground and is wasted. We rush to deploy it and retrieve the bodies of one monster after another.

The reason for the feature is the material aim, but only this time, the material is irrelevant. When a large monster ten meters over the length falls to the ground, the damage to the surface is no longer sprinkled. Don't take a sweet look at the altitude 30,000 meters of positional energy and the endurance of the monster in this dungeon.

A potato worm that ignores such a macroscopic tension, travels all the way around the scapula and rests like a job done.

"Master! The oversized temper is going in this way!

"I've captured it here too! A frontal collision course!

A few minutes of flying around the dungeon desperately avoiding the floating rocks that would be playing the role of walls in a dungeon on the ground, shooting down successively the Wyburn, the Lesser Dragon, the various attribute dragons, etc. almost automatically with an attack that can be described as drooling. A huge mass of annoyance blocks the needle of God's ship, guided to a place where it is impossible to change direction greatly to the left and right.

An aerial dungeon that, due to the effects of alienation, had an area beyond the breadth of the sky around the world in just a few hundred kilometres of square space. Hiroshi, whose capture of the boss was delayed because of its breadth, completely missed the time to avoid the collision by being caught in the structure of the dungeon.

"What, that big one!?

"Behemoth, Leviathan's here, so it must be up to Jizz!

"That's not what I said!

Shortly after Mio issues a warning and the Macro supplements its presence, a huge bird appears abruptly as if it had also been released by optical camouflage.

Its size exceeds one kilo, no matter how small it may be estimated. That's what's coming up so fast. I just cut the rudder a little and can't avoid collisions or anything.

"Hong-kun! bump!"

"Soldiers, stop! Barrier all the excess energy! Everybody, get ready for a collision!

There's nothing I can do to get here. Having made various preparations, the Macro increases his speed by believing in his own manufacture and hits the head of the giant bird directly from the front. Results……

It was the giant birds who lost the hit.

"Master! The boss has crashed!

"Shit! Take over the performance of the greedfield! Mio, guide me, please!

"Copy that!"

"Spirit Thread Rope Launch!

Mio precisely wraps the rope around the neck of a giant bird whose suction rate has slowed slightly due to the suction of the greedfield. Simply having a concussion and falling down, the giant bird stopped the damage to its neck caused by the rope wrapping around it and stopped its life activity.

A giant bird a kilometre over in length. Its weight and falling energy seem to be tough, even on the ship of the boulder God, and its altitude drops by nearly 10,000 meters so that it can be dragged down.

"Hong-kun! The alienation will be solved!

"Quick stop!

Soon he realizes that he has come to the plains east of Ursus and hurries to make a stop. The impact on the ship itself does not extend to the body of a giant bird suspended in a boulder, even if it is completely disabled in an inertial canceller.

A giant bird swinging big like a pendulum. Along with that, a dozen or so metre-sized feathers are scattered in such quantities that they are collected one after the other into the greedfield.

Make sure of that, a macro exhaling loudly. It seems that we have managed to successfully converge a series of emergencies. As the other members ease the tension, from the beginning, the potato bugs crawl around without any shards of tension and crawl up to the right shoulder of the macro to calm down. I'm still fine because I'm wearing armor on my way home from the Great Spirit Cave, but it wouldn't have been the only thing that stood up for me if this was my regular outfit.

"I'm shaking..."

"You're shaking..."

Blurry Tatsuya and Makoto as somewhere tired to look down at the body of a giant bird that hangs around and rocks. The ship is not stuck in the air, but it also means that the kinetic energy that shakes the body of the bird is not attenuated.

"Hey, Hiro, Mio. That, can't you do something about it?

"I'm going to suck up kinetic energy right now, so just give me a minute."

Hiroshi, who is already responding, replies to Tatsuya's words, who thought it was pretty bad to see an awesome shock wave splash every time he was shaken.

"Hey, Mio. I'll put it under my head to disassemble, so if the shake fits, I need you to rope it over my leg. Yeah?

Copy that.

Mio, who suddenly speaks out of impotence, conveys a warm message of appreciation. Because flying magic is now available, it feels easy.

"My brother and Makoto, I'm sorry, but I need you to fly down a little bit and talk to me over there, okay?

"Ooh, I'm gonna go for a second"

"If you need help, please contact me. Because I'll gather them appropriately."

"Let it go. I'll ask for it then. I'll call you when I'm ready, so I'll ask Makoto-san to drop her head."

"OK"

The two elders also follow closely the assigned roles of the macro. Regardless of the disturbance caused by the fact that Horn ran to his hobby and did extra things, this time an unavoidable kind of accidental contact. It is not a creature the size of a creature that can defeat and end itself if it is not finished.

So it's not a matter of preaching (rather than talking about the kind of thing that a normal adventurer would rather be proud to go around), nor is it vulgar to move around for the aftermath. We thought it was our job to talk to organizations here and there, including the public authorities in Ursus, even if they didn't tell us about it.

To be honest, it's depressing not knowing what kind of noise dismantling such a huge organism near Urs would lead to, but conversely, only about Adne, a city I know a lot about outside of Urs, if it's within Farlane. Depending on what you think, Urs, who sells their faces and can talk smoothly from top to bottom over there, may have done much more than do the same thing in other cities.

"Spring vegetables, be on your perimeter just in case. It's going to drop a lot of altitude, so you might get caught in a monster."

"Yeah, I know."

Spring vegetables with the highest total response ability are turned to perimeter alert and role sharing is completed. It then takes about an hour to put the giant bird up and down and take it to the situation at the beginning.

During this time, the potato worm did not move from the shoulder of the macro until the end.

"Well, let's start with the burn from the wingspan..."

"This looks like a tough one to do on your own, doesn't it? When you were Leviathan, what happened to the scales?

"When I was a Leviathan, I didn't have that many scaly places, and I almost snuggled up on the skin, so I did it easy for you..."

"This bird's wings, some things, are thicker in the shaft than the human torso."

"That's the difficulty. Even if you pull it out, if you suck, secure it with a rope and pull it with a horse, Akashi."

"Master, I think this is better for man-made sea tactics"

"I don't know. Even if we do it up there, we'd rather have help down there."

The demolition of the giant bird had leaked signs of difficulty in navigation since then.

"What do you want me to do with the daily allowance? About a hundred krones per person. Yeah?

"That's all right, but don't you need that much?

"I think every two Leviathan's bulky skewers on ten krone is enough"

"Rather, Leviathan cooking is enough, isn't it?

When we're discussing the daily allowance we pay with our feathers peeled over our bellies, it seems Rayot has come to see how things are going to get into it. In the case of the Macros, whose values for the sense of money and things are completely misaligned, a reasonable amount of reward cannot be determined without this kind of penetration.

A potato bug listening to the way it looked like I was not involved comes down to the hips of a macro and tries to sneak up on the jizz feathers, and crawls up again without touching his mouth.

"Well, just Leviathan food. Yeah, I'd be quick to talk to you if I did."

"This is your chance to consume ingredients at once."

"I can't do a ton, but I want to lose about a hundred kilometers"

"In the meantime, should I be ready to pay for it once and have an all-you-can-eat Leviathan apart from that?

Leviathan does not show how ingredients in 10,000 tonnes decrease at all. Seeing that as a chance to reduce it all at once, the three of us start considering dishes that can be made in large quantities in a short time. Saying this is going to piss me off, but come on, Leviathan and Behemoth's heavy rotation is getting tougher repertoire.

Most of all, the people who are tired of eating it are the people involved in the Azma Workshop, which is generally a fantastic ingredient that you can't eat no matter how much money you usually pile up.

"... well, fine. I get about a battalion out of the Knights too because I have trouble being left alone with this stuff for an extra long time. Don't worry about the cost."

"Sora, I appreciate it, but really. Yeah?

"Oh. However, I would appreciate it if you prepared a meal. At that number, the preparation and transportation effort and cost are quite considerable."

"That's about the problem. If it's Leviathan, you can eat it in tons. Yeah."

To Rayot's thankful offer, this is where he plots to reduce Leviathan's fish meat. If you're knights with heavy calorie consumption, you'll eat a lot.

I can only bitterly laugh at the way it looks, Rayot, who seems to be having trouble disposing of the excess.

"All right, let's cook on the boulder today, but this guy's meat is going to be extra."

"Oh, don't be"

"This guy's material is also a buyer, even if it flows to the market."

"I don't think so."

"Plus. I'm shooting down a lot of Wyburn and Lesser Dragons before I crash with this guy."

I perceive what Hiroshi is trying to say, and my face is subtly drawn, Rayot.

"Honestly, I think it's the quickest way to train a cook right now."

That lovely pointer of a macro cannot be denied as one.

"Leviathan and Jizz are, well, habitats are habitats, and I think there's a change for at least the other hundred years. Behemoth doesn't want to play boss in the Crest Cave mining dungeon. The traps are pretty obvious to us, and sooner or later, the crusaders will come out."

"... right"

"Well, even in the dungeon where I'm at the bottom of the offense. Oh, and if I get to Behemoth, I'll have about a decade, so even in our workshop, the fam and the four of them can process about the Behemoth ingredients. I'd rather cook..."

"In ten years, is it something that will allow you to cook behemoths?

"If you touch all the guys who have difficulty cooking monster ingredients, think you can go for a simple steak or something."

I can't hide my sinister face, Rayot, from something so cynical.

Even during such a serious conversation, the hands on the feathers of the macro will not stop, and the potato worms will not change their movements. Now I am eating the hair loss of the macro in a shabby way. Unlike jizz feathers, it looks like it's in the mouth of a potato worm.

"If Gino and the others get away from each other a little bit, maybe they can build a few cafeterias and train cooks on the ground. I just finished it and it's still totally awesome, but if I did flying monster meat, I'd have everything from the troll bird class to the Greater Dragon, about twenty steps by difficulty, in thousands of tons."

"Then I'll give you the money, so sell me about five tons at a time for all the steps you've taken to dismantle it. Used to train Castle cooks and Knights cooks"

"Copy that. When this guy's done, I'll deliver it appropriately and centrally where it's relatively easy to use on the menu."

"Please."

Where the deal is concluded, enough octogals emerge to fill the field of vision.

"I'm here to help."

"Featherblade Munchkin"

"Carriage and transportation ~"

"Body abandonment ~"

"Abandoning a body this size is going to be quite a fuss"

"In many ways, you can imitate that."

Say whatever you want as usual, Octogal begins to plunge its wings by huge to a dozen metres in size. Due to its size and the number of arms, the winged part, which was likely to be the neck, is given considerable momentum. Seeing that with surprise, the Knights, who came in reinforcements, roped the roots of the wings around their legs, pulling and pulling them out at the expense of a few.

"For now, I'm with the Knights. Call me if you need anything."

"Roger that. It helps a lot."

"You can't leave something like this behind forever."

Put that down, Rayot moving to command of the Knights. This is the only place I've been inside wondering if I should listen to you about the potato worms that are stuck on the macro.

Shortly after Rayot moves under the Knights with metastatic magic, someone shouts a macro from his feet almost at the wrong time.

"Hey, Hiroshi! Are you there!?"

"Is that it, Mr. Handsome? Yan. I don't know.

It was Hahn Sandrome, the out-of-court person with the deep green fangs, who spoke to the macro. Behind them are about fifty or sixty adventurers.

"What's the matter? I heard you at the Adventurers' Association and I'm here to help."

"I appreciate that, Mr. Handsome, but the class adventurer's gonna do the job. So what?

"What, Azma Workshop takes care of a lot of things. Besides, you can eat all you want for a good meal, right? Of all the new Americans who are having trouble eating, I brought them here to see how promising they might be. I wanted to show these guys some myth class monsters."

"If it's a Leviathan dish, you can have it. Yeah. Honestly, I don't have any extra fish left."

Hahn can't stop smiling bitterly at a dialogue that, as usual, abandoned common sense and self-weight.

"Enough. I don't know, I can't eat without this opportunity. So, where can I help?

"Let it go. The Knights will do the right leg, so peel the wings off on the left leg. The way you do it is if you ask all the Knights. Yeah."

"Okay. So, what's with the potato worm?

"When I went to the Great Spirit Cave, I was missed."

"... you still don't get it."

Hahn reaches the realm where he is no longer impressed by the magnificents who go somewhere and produce strange results. I don't get the sentiment to say it's jealousy but envy because these guys divide themselves into different categories.

Doing the kind of adventurer you're supposed to be, you don't do anything pointless to punish a mythical monster who hasn't raided you.

"I'll bring the Bloody Roses and Randy to New America later, so feed them too."

"You're welcome to eat after work. Anyway, everything is left in 10,000 tons of classes, just the size of the guy who fixed it."

"That's extravagant again."

"Leviathan was bigger than this."

"... all myth class monsters are difficult"

Hearing the Cumming Out of the Macro, Hahn unexpectedly has a distant eye. Leviathan's meat, which is bigger than this, is left in 10,000 tons, because when this bird's meat is added, consumption is even less likely...

"Well, good luck eating it"

"Once you've tasted the whole thing and finished developing your dishes, I'll let Handsome and the rest of you wander off, so be prepared..."

"No matter how hard you try, you won't eat many kilos, so give it up"

Put that down, Hahn mixed with the work.

"Spring vegetables. Looks like you could use quite a few help, so you'd better go in and make yourself a little Leviathan food. Yeah?

"Right. Maybe we can make a ton or so."

"The question is, can you cook that much?"

"I'll use whatever equipment I can use, so I think I can do something about it."

Spring vegetables that stick oddly with the opportunity to consume more than ever while not turning into water on baking stones. He's decided not to think about the circumstances surrounding the massive number of flying monsters such as dragons, Wyburn and Troll Birds that haven't been dismantled yet, or the addition of this guy's meat in 10,000 tons after this.

The demolition work, which was thought to be difficult to navigate, proceeded surprisingly smoothly, thanks to the personnel who helped to show up one after the other, and managed to complete all the work before the sun went down.

"I guess I'd appreciate a lot of manpower. Mainly in transport issues."

After work. Hiroshi tells True Harp that feeling about the demolition work, which ended much smoother than planned, while cleaning up the tools and doing the necessary aftermath. You agreed, and True Harp nods loudly as he helps clean up.

"Right. Hiroshi, how were you when Leviathan?

"I cut it outta the way and reduced the hassle, there are plenty of them, but the fish are so easy to structure, and it takes so much hassle to scatter. Birds and strawberries, bones in strange places."

True harp very convincing to the explanation of the macro. Especially with or without hands and feet.

"So, I'm here to help about 3,000 people with as few quotes as I can think of, but are you cooking enough?

"I took a full spin on the ship and the one-box line cooking feature, and I'm gonna figure it out?

True harp who sees a catering room as if it were a battlefield and worries about cooking. Though there are no shortages of ingredients for thousands or so of people, if there are ingredients, it is not possible to supply food. To be able to eat ingredients, it is absolutely necessary to tell them to look down.

As it stands, it is not an area where other than spring vegetables and Mio can get their hands on, and the staff of the Azma Workshop who are in the cooking aid are either supplying the cooking line with what is done or serving the items that come out of the line on a plate, as instructed by the two of them.

Because they cannot be handed over to each and every person due to the number of people and the frequency with which they change, they keep a pile of them in a self-service style for each cooking genre, but they still eat them as soon as they look away for a moment. As a result, the cooking squad seems to have to move around without being able to stop their hands even temporarily.

Unless the cooking line feature incorporated into God's ship is a specification that can be deployed offboard, it would be broken long ago. That's all the people were here to help.

"I think it's time for me to get dressed and come in."

"Right. Nevertheless, I didn't expect you to come so far to help me."

"Let it go. Especially with the fishing harbor and the street crew."

Hoang takes off his armor and agrees with True Harp's thoughts as he takes off his jacket. The original plan was for a battalion from the Knights and reinforcements from the village of Ortem, and then the suitably hired adventurers, who were meant to add up to about a thousand and five hundred.

When I opened the lid, I felt that there were about 100 people from the artisanal district where the Azma Workshop was located, about 200 residents of the former Slam district, and about two hundred people gathered by the Melissa Chamber of Commerce using the handout, and more and more people came from the organizations and organizations involved.

Particularly large would have been the people who came from the Temple of Alfemina to help out in general. Trained in their daily training, they relied more on transport than on poor manpower and feet, and solved problems caused by mixing different levels of human beings. Including the tools, 300 people at the fishing port and 200 at the Melissa Chamber of Commerce were also quite helpful.

As a result, one or two people in the city have moved as much as they can afford, but given the size and total weight of what is to be dismantled, it is not enough at all. You will know exactly how much influence the Azma Workshop has at the moment.

With all due respect, Urs is the city they've spent the longest time in and it's still home to. A lot of people I know and a lot of influence, naturally.

"Hey, I'm going to cook for a little while, so keep that."

"Copy that. I'll feed you cabbage."

I change into a new, clean outfit, albeit just my upper body, and a macro who jumps into the kitchen currently in war. The battle of the Horn increases the processing power and the dinner front begins to lean towards dominance at once. Don't let them at least cut the dishes because you didn't receive the daily allowance as one person after all. Let them all go home full. With such a certain temper, the cooking team is creating more and more new dishes.

Watching how it is, the true harp feeds a leaf with a deity cabbage bug on a rare and adultly descended potato worm from the back of a macro. Saying potato worms is basically what it is, but this guy eats it really well too.

"I think it's time I got a fry or something."

"I thought you'd be hungry, so I got your share."

"Oh, not Leena. Long time no see."

"It's been a long time since we've met in person. So, I don't think it's time for me to use a pseudonym?

"Ahhh, it feels kind of settled with that..."

"I don't know..."

Little, bitter Rayna laughs at the words of True Harp while still receiving a fried white fish from Atsuatsu. It's no longer like a nickname, so I don't mind that, but I'm a little sad that they seem to have forgotten my real name somehow.

"So, what's going on? It doesn't feel like I'm just here to warm up an old relationship."

"I feel a little uncomfortable..."

That said, Raina turns her gaze to the square, which is no longer becoming a ballroom. After that gaze, a true harp that convinces me a lot.

"Oh, it's like a pageant."

"Couples are here and there. Anyway, I'm not comfortable."

"Rear charge explode, you feel?

"I won't say that much..."

Rayna with a very sinister face for teasing true harp words. With Catalina's experience in turmoil, Rayna no longer rebels when she sees him as a man, but it's not like she still doesn't have a part in being a male opponent.

Though the people who were solemnized in that incident were special, what the men who hit their colleagues once told them still seemed to be pulling tails, and I don't think they would actively interact with men outside of the mandate.

As a result, Raina tends to get really flaky in situations like this one. Likewise, the true harp, which is not seeking a man now because of past events, and which does not suffer from isolation at pageants, etc., is a great place to evacuate.

"Ain't there a dude or something that's powdered?

"You think he's here? There are no shards of this feminine softness in the mass of muscles."

"Nothing, I don't think it just depends on who you are?

That's what I said and ran my gaze on. Ahead, a female knight who is already getting treated late. It has a really good vibe with the younger rather attractive man while he has a massive and irregular scarce body no less than Raina.

"He'll be all right, Leena, and one of these days a good man will show up."

"That being said..."

All sorts of medications are overworked and completely constricted, Rayna. There's nothing I can force you to do about this, so I'm going to change the story here for now.

"No, what's it like lately? Sure, I hear he was sent back to apprenticeship for the punishment of holding up the Macro one step ahead of him."

"I'm still doing my apprenticeship. Yeah, well, it's not something you can promote."

"Oh well. Well, it looks like you'll be promoted soon."

"I guess that's the thing. I'm sorry it seems strangely difficult to do this around, including the instructor."

Makoto squeaks "ahhh" unexpectedly into Raina's update. Rayna is inherently only capable of being made to serve as a righteous knight, also a royal direct report, if she closes her eyes to the immaturity of the spiritual aspect. Now that the immaturity of that spirit is also beginning to improve after living together with Honda and the chaos of Catalina, it is a very mismatched situation to keep in the apprenticeship.

In the first place, where it made its spirit immature, except in cases such as those immediately after it was picked up by Hong and Spring Vegetables, it was well controlled if the boss and surroundings were firm. Thoughtfully ignoring Aeris' orders was ridiculous, but by reflecting properly on what had caused it and proceeding from myself to sit on the needle instead, after the incident, there had been considerable improvement even without the tools provided by Hiroshi.

Knight of Ping, some humans who are also shorter in experience are quite immature in spirit than Raina. It's still dangerous to get promoted to an important position like Kingsguard, but isn't it time to put it back up to the Horseman? To that extent, they are showing growth.

"Still, what's that potato worm?

"The Horn picked it up in the Great Spirit Cave. You've missed him a lot."

"As always, don't attract the unexpected"

"Do you mean attract or attract? According to Daljan, Spring Vegetables are responsible for attracting the unlikely event, but I think it's actually a suspicious place."

"Isn't it Hiroshi who's in charge of special beings that aren't hostile?

"I think so."

Give the potato worm the leaves of the divine cabbage, and cheer up about the matter of the macro. Meanwhile, even potato worms keep eating shady and cabbage leaves.

A true harp that somehow understands what it's like for spring vegetables to keep giving cabbage all the time while smiling bitterly at such potato worms. Even the potato worms are eating cabbage, but they are strangely healed by their appearance.

"Still, I knew it wasn't a job. It's less flavorful than I always eat."

"Really?

"Yeah, Leviathan's white fries taste better over time."

"Even this tastes so good that I've never eaten it before..."

"Don't forget the luxury..."

I honestly share my thoughts with Makoto, Raina, who feels a little bit horrible. Probably a substitute that even the aristocratic class has never eaten. If you eat more than that on a daily basis, it will be horrible just to imagine.

It should be noted that we limited ourselves to the aristocratic class because the royal family meets frequently with the Hongdas and therefore usually tastes the best.

"It's probably around the bouillabaisse that the taste doesn't change for what it's worth when you're out of hand."

"Right. Then I'll get it."

"Please. I always am, I think it's time for a drink, you drink too?

"I'm still on a mission. Let's not be here."

Rayna turns down True Harp's invitation and goes to get a bouillabaisse for two. Along the way, I have witnessed various things like a demolition show and others cooking in front of me, but I still succeed in securing a variety of dishes.

I've pushed most humans with anti-corruption packs with a few days' worth of cooking on them, and why they succeeded in consuming about two tons of Leviathan meat.