Gate of Amitilicia Online

The sandy beach is very busy. I'm in the middle of a big banquet.

Unlike during the forest elves this time, there is no damage to the village itself. Since he was not limited in his abilities and had a solid role sharing, there were few injured and he was fully recovered with easy treatment.

At last, players have also been seriously injured but return to death is zero.

That's why everyone did everything in their power to prepare for the banquet, and the place was ready in no time.

Ice is laid on the beach, on which the head of Cesar Pent, this prey, is pulled up.

Behind it, the torso was preserved by sea elves freezing the surrounding ocean. This is what happened to all the big guys to ensure freshness because they'll never get into the village ice room. It won't even melt for a few days. Full dismantling is after tomorrow.

Bringing consciousness back to your eyes, there are many different dishes lined up just like when you used to tailor Mizdako. The high ratio of sea delights remains the same, but this time I feel more fried. Mass production of oil would have worked.

And there was handmade and thought sauce, and the intensity of the passion hung on their fried food was questioned. The fries and sauce seem to have settled on the sea elves altogether. Um, there's nothing wrong with that.

I can hear the head of the toast several times. [Fishing Association] These are the guys. It seems quite unpleasant to be able to tailor the desired sea serpent. Consumption of alcohol is going well, and so is the guy who's already up for it.

The sea elves were also drinking and eating in a good mood, and their skin tone rate was gradually increasing. That means driving normally.

Kara is surrounded by muscles in that. Everyone was honored for his considerable contribution as a magician in the Battle of Cesar Pent. Adults, of course, but Kara and the children of the Sea Elf, who are close in appearance age, seem to be interested in the magic itself, asking a lot of questions.

It's just that Kara, surrounded by them with more skin tones, is at the extreme of confusion. Might be a lot worse because I was drinking the wrong alcohol earlier. By the way, Rhodes was clutching fruits and nuts without me involved.

In all that noise, I just turned off my depressing email ringtone and I see what's in my hand.

It's one of the things the sea elves found with me when they searched my right arm, the "parts" of my array. And made of magic silver. I mean, it wasn't an organism, it was an inorganic thing.

As for the parts that could be recovered, Nitro sent me an inquiry chat, so I have promised to hand them over to [Magic Guidance Research]. I don't know what this will find out, but it's a round throw because it's out of specialty.

By the way, my right arm was a piece of wood dust, and I didn't even have all the parts I needed to regenerate this time. Gauntlets are also shattered at the level of remanufacturing from the beginning, not repair. But if I made a wrong decision, my body would have blown up, so I should say I'm glad this is all I got done.

If you think the pirates and Cesar Pent are cleaned up, when will the sea of Dorad be at peace when such an unidentified lurks? I intend to have Dorad report this matter via [Fisheries Association]. Master Ed and the others will be busy for a while, I guess.

When I applauded the young lord in my heart, I heard a cheer.

Looking at you, the women of the sea elves had just arrived with a wooden dish. This means that today's main dish, Cesar Pent, was ready.

"Fist, we're done."

As Ursula, who was in it, approached me, Quinn, who was arranging my right side, stood up. Quinn was following me on the right as before, but this time she never blamed me. I did that myself, and what sucked if I didn't, it's obvious if you look at that explosion. Though I was blinded.

Ursula sits on my right side to replace Quinn, placing a large plate of wood.

"Come on, don't hesitate to eat. You're the one who stabbed the stubborn."

"Oh, I'll have it."

Several dishes line up, but all cut into bite-sized pieces. You must have made it possible for me to eat even one arm.

"By the way, which one do you recommend?

"None of them. Cesar pent is delicious."

Ursula answered confidently. I can't help but get lost. Shall we start with a simple salt grill?

Cesar Pent's meat is white, but not like the river beetles I used to eat at Camilla's. That feels like eel plating, and would this one be close to what I baked white fish for? I was surprised because I thought it would be meatier.

A slice was lifted in front of him with a fork. It smells a few times darker than I would have cooked a regular white fish.

"Hmm."

Chewing it in my mouth gave me a firm tooth back. And rich, grilled fish flavor. Would it taste like this if I condensed the roasted sea bream? So the texture is of thick BBQ.

The combination of flavour and texture is uncomfortable, but it's a flavour you can't eat in real life. That's what I want from GAO.

"Yeah, yummy"

When I shrugged unexpectedly, my surroundings began to boil and move. They waited without getting their hands on me until I ate. Totally disciplined.

"Thanks for acting like you cooked early."

Continue to thank me as I eat the salt grill. Ursula just did what she promised me before this war with Cesar Pent.

"You don't think this is an apologetic dish, do you?

But Ursula frowned and said so.

"This is something we all made. I made a promise to Fisto, not just for you."

"... I hope this is it already"

"Say what. For today, it's a banquet dish for everyone. One of my apologies to you is the next opportunity."

I hope so, Ursula laughs. Shit, won't I be deluded? Something, I'm lending more and more food. Even though I haven't cleaned up any of the thank you dishes from the Elkas yet.

Well, of which, okay, of which. It's a round throw at me in the future.

It's more cooking than that. Do you want to go to Carpaccio next?

Sea Serpent's raw meat is hung with sauce. The sauce is lemon in olive oil and some chopped vanilla on it. Don't look like a sea bream or fugue fish based carpaccio if you only look at this.

Which one?

"... an extraordinary sea bream."

Like the roasted one, it feels like it's thickened the taste of sea bream. I see, was Cesar Pent the evolutionary destination of the sea bream?

The toothpick is stronger than the seabream than the fugue. The sweetness is better on the fugue I ate during this time, but the taste is better on this side. Don't let it beat you, or the taste of the sauce is thickened. That's good. The baked one had a stronger impact, but this is delicious too.

"Yeah, it's still delicious"

Ursula is carrying Cesar Pent into her mouth and breaking her face. Quinn was also eating Cesar pent while waving his tail. My partner still seems to prefer the meaty texture.

"Oh, Fist. You got a minute?

Bintro came as he was cleaning up one dish after another. My face is blushing if there is alcohol in it, but my expression is serious.

"What's up?

As a matter of fact, the Cesar Pent video was officially uploaded.

"Uh, so what?"

I had something in mind in his words sitting on the other side of the dish. Is that the cause of the email you just received?

I've read some of them, but all of them were sea elf related inquiries. Moreover, unusually, the number of e-mail senders and the total number of e-mails are far apart. That's why the same guy's been texting me so many times.

"Hey, you guys too?

"Oh, I'm just asking you to tell me where the sea elf crowd is. It's not just me, you're one end to a union member who knows you belong. And Carla's daughter is involved."

Something similar happened to me when I was in the woods elf, but not so far, huh? Maybe that's all you want information for, but I guess it's too much.

"I was told not to say anything about where you are, and you can't tell me."

"Whoa. That's why I'm ignoring you. I turned off the ringtone, but it didn't stop."

I ask the goblet to pour it on me because I've been offering him the liquor pocket Bintro got for me while I hold my face.

"Well, I'll pack up the conversation with Mr. Ivar and I'll deal with it. The Bintros block emails from one end...... no"

It smelled familiar from the goblet. It's a sword leaf tree liquor I drank here before. Lick a tickle and keep talking.

"I'll tally it later, so leave it there. Because I will increase the total number of cases as a nuisance to the subhuman comprehensive slate"

Even with some bounces, the inhabitants over there are basically a bunch of people who want to communicate with the subpeople. In other words, you should avoid things that subhumans hate.

I also have a track record of providing information when I was a forest elf. If you give me my name and advise me that it is the general intent of the sea elves, it will also work quite purifying. If you can't, you can call the operation.

"Okay, sorry, but I'll take care of it. Oh, and then. It's about your share, are you sure that's okay?

"Oh, I don't mind."

I receive Bintro's brought liquor pocket and nod as I pour it on his goblet and do it.

It's about how to distribute the tailored seer pent. The overall allocation is four to six for us players and sea elves. This was because the sea elves who took part in the crusade were more numerous and fought for a long time. Even though it was about three to seven, that was the case with the sea elves adding a degree of contribution, such as the power of a blow.

So, it turns out we can split it equally from there. As for the [Fishing Association] side, which includes Johnny, I want to improve my gear with materials such as fangs and scales. I want Cesar Pent. Kara wasn't particularly committed, and hope fell apart.

That's why, this time after what I wanted was skewed, the sea serpent was quite large, so the fangs and scales were expected to have a high unit price, and the result was a good opening at financial value for the portion.

Bintro seems sorry for that, but I'm not going to enrich my gear for the sea either, and I don't need fangs, scales, or skins if I can just secure souvenir for the sizzlers. In the end, you only get what you want, so that's fine.

By the way, Kara sold her share of the fangs to [Fishing Association] and traded some of the meat for the fruit I'd been getting. The scales and skins seem to have been decided to take away that they may be used in the future.

I ended up getting fangs, scales, a little skin, and then various parts of the meat. There's no way I'm complaining.

"Instead, when you get the rare prey of the sea, sell it because you want it"

"Okay, and I'll call you when I'm after the big guy."

It was when he drank the contents of the goblet all at once and the bintro stood up with a firm foothold.

The corner of the ballroom thrives. When I turned my gaze to what it was, the [Fisheries Association] guys and the youth of the sea elves were showing off their posings. Um, what was that, a side chest?

I didn't know builders lived in [the Fisheries Association]. Nice smile, watching the sea elves cheerfully laugh as they change their poses one after the other. Maybe you don't know what that means. No way, you wouldn't have been taken in by the sea elves before, would you?

"Thai Show! Let's do a tie show too. Yikes!

"Okay, I'll take care of it -!

Bintro returns to the call of [Fishing Association] as he strips off his clothes at Norinoli.

"Isn't Fist going?

"It's a little mixed up with that one"

Slash away Ursula's question like expecting something completely. I'm one arm now. I don't know. No, I wouldn't do it with both arms.

Remove your gaze from the growing number of builders, pick up the salted seaserpent and throw it into your mouth.

The liquor is delicious and the mesh is delicious and everyone smiles. Um, peaceful and very good.