Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

"No, that's fine. I'll... I'll sleep in Cayvon's bed for now."

"You can do better than that! Then go to my bed."

"No, seriously, give me a break... and Lue don't be such an infidel... hey help me, Kaivon"

"Well it's complicated...... after all, why don't you go back to your own room?

"Wouldn't that make Dahlia look cute? Look, Kai-kun, when you're building a plan for your trip, it's best to have fun while we all fall asleep, okay?

"I agree with that...... it's the only way, Dalia, you can sleep in my bed, instead I..."

Reis, silently take out Macra and line up next to herself.

Lue, turn the blanket with sparkling eyes.

Dahlia, you start to fall asleep looking like you're in a bottomless mood.

... Well as for Dahlia, my mind will still react to rejection when it comes to sleeping with women.

I thought the years of the V ′ ′ ′ ′ ′ year would change people... but there's nothing all about it, is there? No, I know how you feel.

I used to sleep in cluttered fish and fall asleep in small places.

"All right, then you're a macra."

"Uge, heavy"

"Ah, Dahlia's been taken"

"Kai......"

I'm starting to feel like I should explain that Dahlia's contents are men.

... but that doesn't seem entirely true, and you're a real hassle!

"Ugh... then give Macra a say in the meantime. Let's build a plan."

"Aye. Then we'll open the map quickly."

Secure Dahlia for now.

After this, we need to get out of the mansion in the middle of the night, I have to pick it up all today.

Starting tomorrow, well... shouldn't it be made into a Lue toy?

"Well, first of all, if you look at this map, you'll see, the exit leads right across the border of the Republic to the woods,"

"Hmm... connect this distance, huh? It's more than a hundred times as far away as the real distance, really."

"Dahlia, that's not true. I can't because I think of this place as a normal place, just an isolated land. This is a kind of narrow space. It's an obscure place before the ceremony."

"... what? No, I can explain that to you... so you're saying that some kind of transfer-type confusion is being put into practice? There's going to be a revolution, in all areas."

"Yes, the two of them don't thrive there. First of all, this is what we need to focus on."

As you forgive the exciting macra, point to the name of the city nearest the exit, as noted on this map.

There, it did say this.

"Cinderia" and. In other words, the land where descendants of the clan who had prepared dishes for Lhue still live.

Director Ri says that many people have left this hiding place, and some have already built a family there.

... Is that it? But he told me the name of this city...

"Oh! Yes, this is the city, where Vio comes from!

"Ah, so you can see her when you get here."

"It's a great coincidence that the city on the exit side of the republic I wanted to go to is with the city Kai wanted to go to, and where Vio came from"

Then why don't you ask her to cooperate, who would have a strong landscape if you went here?

Then an unexpected person shook the subject about her.

Yes, Macra...... it's not Dahlia.

"Hmm? You guys know about Vio?

"Huh? What, you know Dahlia too"

"Speaking of which, Mr. Vio is quite famous on this continent, isn't he?"

"Oh, oh... no, the world is narrow. Just to be sure, that Vio you're talking about has purple hair, right?

Mouth words Dahlia can't hear.

That's probably Vio's race name.

This one, when we tell her what we know, still seems to be the same person.

But go on, Dahlia...

"Then Cinderella is not where Vio comes from. I was based there, but I don't think he's still there."

"Speaking of which... as soon as I came to this continent, it was like I went somewhere with some knight-like people"

I wasn't looking directly at him then, but it seems like he was taken by a large number of armored humans to at least observe what was going on around him from the sound he was hearing.

Tell Dahlia that.

"Ho... so you went home once. I guess I haven't been home in years, that wandering girl."

"What, does Dahlia know? where she comes from."

First, tell Dahlia about our relationship with Vio and how we knew each other and were acting together.

"Heh, could Reyce beat Vio? It's a big deal, seriously. So that means Rayce is a fierce man who can count as ten fingers on this continent right now."

"Oh really... that lights up a bit"

"Who's the best, by the way?

"You're the best than you are here. I defeated the tentative number one Shun."

"It's not that kind of battle. You didn't mean either of them, did you?

"... Shun was the best I could get that out right now."

Is that him, too, and is it some kind of constraint?

"Anyway, I guess going to Cinderella won't make it to meet Vio. I mean... you're picking him up in such a big way... it's starting to smell like shit, over there."

"I know our relationship with the Republic is not a friendly thing, but what about it?"

Then Dahlia began to speak slowly, roaring.

republic. This means that multiple gatherings are held together and formed as one nation.

However, the original countries did not have friendly relations with each other.

Because when we were fighting for the hegemony of this continent, all of a sudden the elves appeared and they had no choice but to take a hand at it.

But there was also a seven-star outburst, which now combined with the alliance that had just been made and the hostile elves.

That alliance is now the Republic of Selew, and the hostile elves are now the Kingdom of Sarsgard.

Come on, isn't that a good place for the UAE crowd? That would also stink.

"It was originally four countries, the Republic. So, among other things, it was Vio who showed up at the headlines with the Takas, or the most quarrelsome cousins. For once, we have kept each other's representative relatives as hostages and special envoys, so there has been no major dispute for a long time..."

"Wow, it's so hard..."

"Well, it's definite which way to go to Cinderella. I'll take your opinion on what to do afterwards, and I'll move."

So closing macra. Totally Dahlia.

My ears tickle when I say I'm in the middle of a serious conversation, but every time I talk to you, my voice echoes from Dahlia's waist on this head.

But that's luxurious. This guy. You don't have a little height to be my macra.

"Ho ho ho... that's kind of an amazing place to say republic. By reason, Vio, it was unparalleled killing."

"Ha, right? I was on a martial arts training trip in this country, but I ended up going out of the country after losing to me... I'm just jealous."

"Hmm...... but then there's no other athe. As you can see, going to Vio's country right now is going to cross a pretty dangerous bridge for you, too, right?

"Discover. Actually, Shun went to Vio's hometown, the old“ Eldain ”country a while ago. To suppress the civil war."

If you ask me, it seems that from time to time, the representatives of the country have been replaced more than once by usurpation, but since entering the Republic, the same clan has always served as representatives.

"Not long ago, a representative of Eldain swept up a fight over a country that was ruling the Republic. Use all kinds of dangerous means. We took a hard look at the situation, and we sent Shun there. As a result, armed beeping fails. But... calling Vio back there..."

"I haven't given up...?

"You don't know. Some lines say they have increased their power by worrying that other clans will kick their representatives down in a weakened state. But anyway, it's a little risky for me to go now. I don't want to irritate Heta."

Indeed, it is dangerous for Dalia, the Virgin of Sarsgard, to be on her way in such circumstances.

Bad for Vio, but we have to put the reunion behind us, huh?

"We don't know exactly where or where the Republic is at the moment. So, Dahlia, if there's anything you have to do, you can give me priority, I'll go out with you."

"Well, as it stands, Cinderella is the only place I wanted to go, and I'll take care of it."

"Yeah, yeah. If I could eat Ruefly in Cinderella, that would be fine."

"What's that ruefly?"

Oh, it's about the witch stuffing. You're ashamed of this way of calling me apparently.

Either way, I haven't thought about what happened after I went to Cinderella, and I'm waiting for Dahlia to get a big nickname to challenge Fennel in the first place.

Then it would not be a bad choice to ask Dahlia to decide on the course of action after going over there.

When I tell him that, Macra gives him a blatantly troublesome voice.

Oh, don't be a pain in the ass. Plan your trip, here. Grunting.

"Stop! Uh... So you want to go from Cinderella to the nearest country? Each country has its own sealed base. For once, I have delegates as supervisors..."

"Ho, so you mean national comic tour? Nice, that."

"I seem to have forgotten, but that means I have to go to Eldain someday, too, right? Seriously, give me a break, we're only triggering a war..."

I can't guarantee that, huh? Oraola, then Detail Pleas about the first country to head.

"Dude... you can do this today... I'm getting sleepy now"

"Shit. Lue, Reis, can we get this far for once today?

"Yeah, I get it. Hehe, I know this is supposed to be a more pressing situation... but when people say national comics, you get a little chest banging"

"That's right... what kind of place... I wonder..."

"Oh, you're already half asleep. Then I'll lighten it off."

Face to face with Rayce on her sleepy words.

And drop the lights, and the starlight plugs nothing out of the window, wrapped in pitch-black darkness.

"Good night, Kai, Dahlia, Lhue"

"Good night, guys"

"... am I really staying like this? It's heavy."

"Be patient."

That's how he closes his eyes, calms his breath and pulls out his body's strength.

I just quietly feel the flow of time in the dark until the two of us fall asleep.

Gradually, the breathing sounds you hear become quieter, and this consciousness begins to soak up just a little fluffy and mellow.

And, at that time, Dahlia, transformed into a macra, spoke in such a small voice that she could only be heard here.

"... sounds fun, you talk. Both of you."

"... oh. I've been traveling, I'm excited about a new place."

"I knew it, I envy you"

"Though you will be with me. It doesn't look like it."

"Oh, I'm with you"

There, I won't touch it.

Keep it up, again, pass the time silently.

How long would you have spent in the dark that way?

On the pretend, I hear a small knock on the door of the room.

Soft sound to call a knock, like poking it hard at your fingertips.

I thought it was that time already, getting out of bed, killing footsteps and leaving the room with Dahlia.

"Oh, was Mr. Dahlia with you? Was it in the middle of fun?"

"Why does that happen... I was deciding on my future policy"

"I see. Shall Mr. Dahlia go with me to the wine cellar?"

Break up with the two of you, and I'll head to that forest again in the dark of pitch black.

As always, the sense of direction is going crazy, passing through that place without light.

The effect of changing the structure of the junction before, or even where her capsule was, had turned into the darkness of the moonlight.

Then I could see Dahlia's work shed with blurry and blue and white light leaking.

"Heh, you glow pale when you're up and running, this capsule"

Put that capsule on the carrier.

Quite a weight, but not enough to carry, huh?

As such, he returns to the path he came again and turns to the back of the mansion of the chief inner.

Then a staircase leading to the large basement appeared in the middle of the rose garden, where smokers had been installed or pruned together until a short while earlier.

As I first stepped into it, the chilly, chilling air surrounded my body about outside.

The scent of soil and the humidity that makes you feel a little uncomfortable breathing. I see, this is a good wine cellar.

Down the stairs, there was more space than I could imagine.

A number of barrels are arranged in a chest provided on the wall, and many other bottles are stored in the wall as if embedded.

Going back to see such a sight, Dahlia was just about to write a glowing letter on the ground.

"Thank you for waiting"

"Oh, we're just finishing up."

"Good luck. I'd like you to carry the capsules to this place, but it would be hard to go down the stairs, wouldn't it? I'll help you, too."

"Well, then, please"

Upon climbing the stairs and returning to the front of the capsule on the carrier, the inner length touches it so as to miss it somewhere.

"... I miss you. It's only when you see this working properly."

"After all, it's been a long time since this broke?

"Yeah. Well, then I'll have the one in front, so Mr. Caivon will have the one in the back."

With a small body, the inner length gently lifts the front of the capsule with one hand.

Yeah...... where in that body do you hide such power......

"All right, installation complete. It's a nice place... does the chief like wine?"

"No, I don't really like alcohol. This is my predecessor's hobby."

"Yeah...... so what do you do with this wine?

"Is it enough to sell it and turn it into money? It's just that it's so precious that you can't distribute it too much to peeves."

Here. Don't look at it with the eyes you want. I want one, too!

Stop it, now I'm starting to get my wallet out, this guy.

"I'm sorry, you don't have to have extra money to live here."

"Grunt...... So how about an exchange? Well, that would be nice, Caivon."

"Hmm."

"Is it barter? I don't mind, I'm interested in what you, the Virgin, can show me."

Leaving room for the negotiations that suddenly began, I look inside the wine cellar.

Discerning from the colour of the barrel, the delicacies that would have gone through an unfavourable year in a year or two.

... In previous generations, you mean one of Lue's godchildren, a collection of people from the Nahat clan, these are.

Speaking of which, Lue liked wine, too.

"This one looks older... you're slowing down the deterioration of the barrel with magic or something"

Gradually, they can be seen hanging from decay or even something inside that has completely broken and the contents have dried up.

Around here, that's what seems like a hundred years and hours.

But in a corner that's almost gone bad, I found a barrel that only kept me safe.

If you look at it, it has fine sculptures all over the barrel, and you put around that they are some sort of magical object.

... Hmm. Not too big a barrel. II — Is it a litre size?

Returning first to the two of us, Dahlia was just about to hold two bottles of wine.

"Oh, did you find what you were looking for?

"Oh! Look, this is the legendary Rosé wine that they said the last bottle was dried up three hundred years ago. At the time, the seedlings were also lost in the war, a delicacy they said they could never drink again. It's a delicacy they even called Kamikaze!

"If it was that good, would it have been a little more fun?"

"Oh, that's a break. Even the jam I just gave you is so precious..."

What, I'm more concerned about that jam.

Well, then I'll have to negotiate a little too.

I'll visit the inner manager about the barrel I found earlier, where only one was safe.

"Is that it? It's something my predecessor kept very dearly… Hmm, I see you have some thoughts."

"Yeah. I thought I'd show Lue my array for a second."

"I see. Certainly that was something my predecessor had taken care of before he came in here. Maybe it's something to do with Mr. Leue."

"If that's the case..."

but the chief inside has offered his hands with a nickel and a laugh,

That's like urging 'something, please'. No, I am.

Grunt...... wasn't that a complete 'I'll give it to you' flow now?

"... there's only about enough food to give..."

"Hehe, that's no good. It's not something I can't get."

"Hmmm...... then this or something"

I took it out is a single notebook. Dirty, masterful lettering on the cover with the letter 'Boom Recipe'.

By the way, I'm not the one who wrote it. I'm Mr. Leue.

"All the recipes I've been cooking..."

The hand of the inner length that is stretched out at that moment. And a notebook that dodges it.

Shh shh, sassa and I are about to see a phonetic attack.

"That, please. I'd be happy to give you one or two of those little barrels."

"Wait, wait. I'll make a copy later. I still have the page."

"I see, is it the spirit that takes care of things? Okay, I'll give you the barrel, so make sure you get a copy of that note later."

"Yeah, I promise"

I was actually just gonna give it to you as a souvenir, wasn't I?

Excuse me, Chief. The only thing that's valuable in my item box anymore is Reyce's crayfish tuna.

Exactly. If I give that to you on my own, I'm going to be unable to get Reyce to listen to me for a while.

Whatever it is, the safe placement of the capsule makes it safe for me, Dahlia and, above all, the inner length to sleep.

He snuck back to bed to keep everyone awake, and laid Makra back under his head again and fell asleep.

"So it's heavy."

"Be quiet, Macra"

Good morning. I wake up later than everyone else because I moved once in the middle of the night, but for some reason I don't see Macra who was supposed to have acted together.

Hmm, were you even pretty tired of me waking up the slowest?

Even if you look out the window, you cannot predict time from this sky where there is always a light source in a constant position and there is no movement or anything of color.

Then open the menu screen and the time is already 1: 00 PM. Totally a holiday father.

At this hour I would have already finished my breakfast and, on the contrary, my lunch, when I was thinking about moving on to sleep, or even making a copy of the recipe the inner manager asked me to make, the sound of a knock echoed in the room.

"Kaikoon, are you still asleep?

"Wake up."

It was Lue in an apron who opened the door to see if he was making anything.

The triangle towel looks good on you.

"Oh, just fine. I'm just about ready for lunch, so come to the kitchen, not the dining room..."

"Hmm? Okay."

Hmm, bother with the kitchen. What the hell are you making?

When I followed her into the kitchen, Amami, Ku, and the captain were all there, nervous faces.

"What, Dahlia's making something?

"Yeah, it is. Because it's delicious to eat freshly made, you eat it here."

"Oh? Are you here, Caivon? Look, I'll show you what I can do."

"Good luck, Master Dahlia!

"Dar, good luck"

If you take a peek, there's some circular dough spread over the frying pan.

Hmm... is this okonomiyaki...? No, but the ingredients shouldn't be overwhelmingly enough...... would it be a simpler thistle or an onion grill?

At that time, Dahlia waves the frying pan with momentum and tries to flip the dough.

But... the fabric that dances through the universe goes straight over everyone's head.

This is the plate I quickly got, and I manage to catch him.

"See, you've seen it. Don't be unfamiliar."

"Ugh... thank God. I should have used it in Hella."

"Why did you suddenly cook okonomiyaki...? Did you make something targeted?

"Hey, Mr. Rei showed me his homemade sauce. If you're watching it, it's on."

"Oh, my God! Let me see that too, Chief."

Inside the tiny pot she had in her hand was a thin, lackluster, lacquered black liquid.

Tung, and acidity and spice aromas irritate the nose. That was definitely Wuster sauce.

"This is a coincidence. I wondered if I could use the excess vegetables for something, something I would have made if I had stored them with condiments, and I've been making them for a while now."

"I was afraid we were together until the situation I was born into. Manager Li, it's actually a seasoning that was born for the exact same reason and method. Hey...... I miss it. It's the best seasoning ever."

"Really? And Dahlia suddenly said she wanted to cook."

I see. But from what I've seen of this guy on the plate, isn't this... a failure?

Turning his eyes to Chirali and Dahlia, he imitates whistling deceptively.

You can't blow it, I know.

"Yes, no... what do you mean? I've eaten sauce on an unginned okonomiyaki, and I was wondering if I could."

"Don't try to feed other people like that. And this fabric is loose..."

"I knew it? No, I didn't think so."

"... the rest of the fabric. Let me make it."

"Oh ho, I'll take care of it!

Everyone is gathering around the corner. Even if I try to make it as delicious as I can with the ingredients I have right now.

First of all, okonomiyaki is so much more equipment and vegetables than dough.

This amount of vegetables wouldn't taste good then.

Chop cabbage and escharot and bump the dough so you can't see it.

There, add a little grated potatoes and chopped ginger vinegar pickles instead of red ginger.

Oink later...... I wish I had some pork, but let's use Mr. Bacon this time.

What a pork balls okonomiyaki.

"Sounds a lot different than what Mr. Dahlia made. Mainly the amount of equipment."

"Seriously, is it something you can put that much in? I can't imagine it coming from a finished shape."

"Oh, I think so, too. But when I cook, that's all I need."

Okay, well, that's not far enough for the real people, but let me bake it.

and before that. Let Mr. Rue serve the mayonnaise.

I know you have a lot of mayonnaise to mass produce tartare sauce, don't you?

Thus safely, the okonomiyaki, which was flipped without flying an off-site home run, was cooked with air trapped between plumps and vegetables, and completed in a firm, thick form.

There, apply plenty of inner length sauce and apply Mr. Rue's mayonnaise to the finish.

Unfortunately, bonito and blueberries do not exist - but they are complete.

"Hoi's special pork balls are complete. Let's just cut it up so we can all taste it."

"Uh, let me eat a whole sheet."

"You may be fine with that, but not everyone else will like it, right?

"Hehe, if Kai makes it, it must be delicious."

With that said, Reis stretches the fork ahead of us, throwing it into a slice with Pacri.

How adorable it is to close your eyes and move your mouth small.

Then this time, Ku-chan throws it into two slices with Pakupaku.

Well, was it in your mouth?

"Ho ho ho... isn't that delicious, you black one! It fits the mayonnaise."

"I see it suits this sauce, this dish. You can take a lot of vegetables, and it's just good for me that I usually eat all the meat. Please add this to your recipe notes later too"

Apparently, it was well received.

Of course, Dahlia has already started baking my made dough on her own.

Stop it, you're gonna fly the dough again.