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

It's a shame, you said you wouldn't find such a good man so soon.

Rin on the other hand, it looks just a little cold, but the expressive face is also highly appreciated.

He's a good cook, and he has a sense of humor. It's just that, I saw you as the easy type to make same-sex enemies. Well, that sounds like the kind of guy you don't seem to care about, but what do you think?

That habit, once you think you're bad, seems like the type that bothers you as easily as you can tell.

"Ha, I mean it half the time, but hey."

While looking up at the ceiling in the hospital room, I will give a general review of Boom, who left earlier.

Unfortunately, there already seem to be two too big beings in his mind, enrolled.

Well, both Mr. Reyes and Mr. Leue are nice people. If you look at that rapprochement, it's obvious that there are no gaps to get into.

But then, you're worried about Mr. Dahlia's position. That would be such a cheap pattern, somewhat like a boyfriend.

Whatever it is, you're not going to be able to keep me here.

While I'm at it, there's got to be a lot of people moving about this case.

If you ask me, it looks like Himology was giving me internal guidance as I was staring at it.

The relationship with Selieu is also going to be an evil one this time.

Well, especially not one piece of evidence that those intruders are Sele's hands.

Instead, what an idea goes through my brain that Sarsgard, or "Noxheim," might be suspicious because there was a "half-elf" in that line.

"... I'm not moving tomorrow either... and it's going to be hard to drop off the boys and see if I can do it."

Earlier, Mr. Bom said, "I'll go to Mr. Akatsuki for ex-post processing. When that's done, I'm going to head to Noxheim soon, 'he said.

I miss you. Oh, you know him like that, can you call him a friend? Because I don't have that kind of person. Hey, something else. Is it too sweet an idea as the next ruler to wish you would stay here as a purely friend, not as a sole man and woman?

"Uh, let's make a fait accompli."

"- That's what we think. I'm pretty sure there's a Selew person behind this one."

"And it's also my mistake not to hit them, even though I understood the dangers of those people"

A castle in the centre of the capital. What is happening in that Tengoku is a debriefing on this one case.

We are the liberators of those intruders. And he was telling Mr. Akatsuki that Selyu might have summoned him.

If I had told them a little earlier and been more vigilant, I would have prevented them beforehand.

When I think about it, I still can't do it.

"Kai, that's different. I entrusted Himologi with all the security of the capital. There was nothing to be done with vigilance. If it's to blame, it's to me that I couldn't get into his mind.... Don't get sick. With the Lord, I couldn't even hear my mother's earliest words."

"... Yes. There's just one more thing... it's definitely my fault I couldn't restrain them. I apologize again."

"Good. If I blew it so relentlessly, it would clear my anger. No... blowing up one mountain is really scary. Please use that power correctly."

Right. This power is a little too much. It was made to understand in this case that it is not possible to give only 0 or 100, that only 100 can be given at all times.

... a little spared, but you might want to let go of this power.

This guy was originally called "The Power I Returned." Even though the original owner is no longer in the world, it still goes against logic for me to keep it.

"Forced Collection"

Target audience: Ikuzo Yoshida [Extremely Strengthened Physical Ability] Unseized

... Yes, I've held one end of his ridiculous power ever since that battle.

He had already vanished into heaven, but only this power imprisoned ability remained in me.

And - I haven't stowed a sword in that castle since I fired a blow to prevent Fennel from attacking.

I mean, they treat it like 'all the time in battle'. That also meant that this status has been constantly strengthened since then.

Daily life is still good. But once it's a battle, this crazy stat strips my fangs.

At first, I thought it would be a good trump card, but I felt bad about this one. This is no good.

That's why I decided to let go of this power.

Well, there's nothing wrong with the trump card.

"And what are they going to do now? Are you going to cling directly to Selew?

"No, I would like to go to other territories first and encourage vigilance. From here, it looks like Noxheim is the closest, and I thought I'd head over there first."

"Oh, and I have other business to attend to. I just don't want to leave right now. Use us for some more post-processing in this city. Fortunately, I am familiar with the boundaries of this capital, and there must be a lot I can do to help."

"... To be honest, that would be very helpful. I had to de-link once in relation to the adjustment of the magic streams around the sanctuary, but there weren't enough surgeons for that. If Lord Dahlia can help me, I'll let that worry go..."

As we assumed, we left the capital only after we had cleared up the case.

Dahlia coordinates the junction, the sanctuary, and I guard Dahlia around the sanctuary.

It probably didn't take that long, but it turned out to be one more thing for me.

Well, I thought what I could do was precisely use force to subdue the human control of the Himorogists.

'... if you can, just a little more before you leave the capital, I'd like to ask you to teach me technology at the Simiz store'

I didn't think it would be the case to say that in the circumstances, but the fact that my predecessors died eventually requires something to clear up the feelings of the residents more than just passing on to the entire capital. Specifically, with the touch of 'menus taught by cooks who nursed the end of their predecessors'.

I guess this neighborhood is still her strength to be able to prioritize her emotions as the chief that binds the capital, not as an individual named her predecessor's daughter.

"That's why we're leaving in about a week. I'm, well, I'm supposed to look at the fold and go to Mr. Simiz, and Dahlia's been in the sanctuary for a while."

"I've also talked to Lue and Reyes about wanting help, but if it's one of mine, then I can't decide. What do you say, a high-ranking magician to hold each other's eyes? Why don't you take a little tour for later school?

Lue and Reis are already back at the fabric store, and I have just reported that I decided with Akatsuki.

They were searching for traces of a line of Masato that I blew up, but the distance was a distance, and by the time they got there, the three of them were nowhere else.

According to Rue and Reyce, 'There must have been a line of other collaborators. There must have been someone who recovered those three'.

Because the ability I was setting up to [select the weak] spared me only from dying, but on the contrary, it was supposed to be 'just alive'.

"Right - I'm interested in adjusting the sanctuary, too, but should I look into that collapsed mountain a little bit more? It looks like we can trace the trail."

"I'm concerned about Alicia and Hamu, and I'm going to ask if there's anything I can do to help you in the capital. I'm going to find some time and take a tour."

"Copy that. Then I'll basically stay in and go to the sanctuary, so I'll leave you to it. Oh, but we're gonna be back here in the evening. I don't know how to say this, but we're people out there, collaborators, wherever we go. You don't have to do this."

Dahlia answers the two words with a bitter laugh.

If you're gonna say that, you're just a collaborator, too, but Dahlia is deeply involved with this city.

You think it's like half your own home town.

In any case, they decided to do what they could in this city, and they decided to end the day today, when too many incidents occurred.

"Okay, let me go up with this today. I have to show my face to the sanctuary."

"Yes, good job, Lord Kai. Thank you for your time. Surely today was a rebound of the bond, wasn't it? Security should be complete, but be careful."

Three days later. After Mr. Shimizu's shop, which he was visiting to fulfill Mr. Akatsuki's request.

Even when they say, 'Teach me,' the people here have always defended the food culture in which the fundamentals were perfectly acquired and developed on their own in the first place, meaning that the fields are different and first-class people.

So what I can teach is really insignificant, just make a few exquisite condiment formulations and examples of using them, and then they can develop them on their own.

So, as far as I'm concerned, you can't work for the capital that far? I don't know how often I think about it, but apparently it was very much appreciated.

Um, so now it's time to change shifts to sweeteners rather than cooking?

Thinking, for example, of getting into the demonic car of pick-up arranged by Dahlia and going to the Various New Green Forests.

I arrived in the square I used to use to behave like a cook.

There, Dahlia gave instructions to the surroundings, while placing eight large wooden columns of intricate texts, each tied together so as to become octagonal.

"Here we are, Dahlia. That's a lot of tricks."

"Oh, just fine. We are about to enter into the construction of a new juncture. That's it, when you were on Earth, you had a lot of brow spit history, a spell, right? Yeah, it all comes alive over here. There may have been magic on Earth in the past."

"Well, that's interesting. So, what is this?

"This guy incorporates the idea of 'gossip' passed on to China. It makes sense inside, it stabilizes the attributes and events of this world. Four thousand years isn't Dade, is it?

"I have all kinds of theories about it. But that's kind of funny. So, what do I do?

"This is called a sanctuary, but if you correct the ex, the magic flow? Well, it's a pulse or something. It's the starch of power. So I also attract a lot of things that aren't supposed to be good. It's a sanctuary by blocking it in the junction and keeping it clean. So, if you break the line for a moment, the person who perceived it will slip in. I want you to scatter them."

I mean, this place is a spiritual spot array, so he wants you to get rid of them.

... No way. I didn't know there was going to be a day when I was in Japan with someone who was touring the spiritual spot and really doing an event like this. You don't know what life is.

Immersed in memories that didn't matter as much as they did, Dahlia quickly sat down on the ground and stuck her sword to the ground.

Speaking of which, did you stick that sword out when you rebuilt your bonds in hiding?

Simple sword with rusty iron, coppery hues at first glance.

It is a simple construction where the figure and the pattern are just connected, but when you look closely, the figure was engraved with a relief of flowers and engraved with a pattern wrapped around it.

"Hmm, what's that flower pattern? Did you like flowers that much?

"Well. This guy has a flower pattern called Leaf Hundred Days Grass. It's called Ginearinealis by its English name."

It reminds me of the twins who once changed my life with my ego.

Zinnia and Linea. Right, were those two named after flowers?

Speaking of which, did his mother also have the name of Rose, or Rose?

"... then here we go. I need perimeter alert."

"Yes... what do you mean, instead of just being alert and purifying all the grudging evil spirits together?"

"Hey, when I scream in a teller voice, it disappears for some reason."

It is a result of too much shoulder watermarking.

When Dahlia's ritual began, there was still a suspicious fog coming down from the sky, as expected, but she was just a little tempered and drunk, and the fog cleared up in an instant.

The stretching of the junction ended without delay, and those gathered for corner security also had a clapping look on their faces at an overly dismal end.

... it would be best to have nothing, wouldn't it? I'm not bad, Dr. Dahlia told me to come.

"So I can go home now? Isn't Dahlia done with the role already?

"I wonder if you want to see how the junction is going for a few days at a time. Conversely, they say we can leave in a few days."

"Mm, roger. Then I'll tell Lue and Reyce too. What about Dahlia, don't you think you can go back this way now?

"No, now there's the repair of the forest around the temple that you busted and smashed. Well, we've been spending a while without water for three."

"... I'm sorry"

"Uhm. It's time for you to make me an apology."

A world where acts of mass destruction are tolerated.

Well, which way was it time to teach sweetness, just right?

When Dahlia and I broke up in the sanctuary and came back to the fabric shop before the sun still set, Lhue, who was returning one foot faster than me, was lying down as if melting on the floor of the hall.

Ha, because the floor here is definitely cold.

"Ahhhh... Kai-kun, welcome back... ahhh..."

"I don't know, because the realignment of the junction has made the temperature the same as all the outside. It's been like this for a couple of days."

"Ugh... I thought I'd cool off with magic, but then other customers would look resentful ~..."

I guess I'm stuck in this heat too long before this usually happens to her in public.

"That's right! Kai-kun, get that out of there! Tools to make ice cream!

"Oh, you're an ice maker? Sure, it's hot today, just fine."

Set up a special ice maker in the domestic square, as she was entrusted with the momentum.

Then she puts in the ingredients she would have put in her item box and quickly freezes them as she chops them with hera.

Watching you happily make ice cream, I'm glad you made this one again, I don't know.

The sound of Kashkash and Hera shredding the ice echoes. It's kind of cool and good stuff.

It's not like it's under fire. But after a caged afternoon of enthusiasm, it was the first time in a long time that I had had had a time to calm down, seeing her look so happy.

"Hmmm... I have matcha tea, and I think I can make it at Uji Kimchi."

Second, I saw what I would teach Anko and Shimizu, who had been asked, and her making ice cream and came up with it. Right, why don't we ask the fabric clerk later where we can get the beans?

"What is Ujikintoki? Ice cream buddies?

"Right, it's the kind of ice cream fellow that's called shaved ice. All right, then the next shift when Lue is done. I'll give it a try."

Did you inflate your expectations with the new ice cream, or she hurries to finish her own ice cream.

What I could have done was probably a sorbet made of orange pulp. I see. Is it like frozen Micah?

To the ceded ice maker, first add water with nothing flavor and freeze the surface.

It might be easier to sharpen the ice chunks with the right blade, but let's make it with this guy at the corner.

And while the ice is being made, remove the white honey that was being made for ice cream.

"Do you just make water and syrup? Isn't that kind of frightening? Shall I share the fruit with you?

"Well, it could be frightening to see all this for sure. Well, watch."

Add a little matcha bought in this capital to the white honey and refine.

After a little, dark green syrup can be produced.

After a little licking, the aroma of matcha still leaves my nose open and the indescribably elegant sweetness spreads through my mouth. All right, that's it for the matcha syrup.

"Well... then look at that, Lue. We're going to sharpen this thin ice even thinner now."

"Hmm. Let's see what you can do!

Place the metal hella gently on the white, frosty ice and scrape the surface at once so that it is not too angled.

Going through it over and over again, it accumulates shaved ice like freshly piled snow, fluffy white cotton.

Serve in a vessel, syrup and serve more ice, then syrup again.

It's like a green sprout on a white snow mountain.

"I'd say Uji Kim Ho, but you're just Uji because you don't have an anchor? Just finish it, try it."

"Ooh... that sounds like real snow. Is that the syrup? Me or Leis eating it and it's made of the same thing as Gelato, right?

"Speaking of which, did you eat matcha gelato? I think it tastes similar."

Soon after she finishes eating her own ice cream, she receives a quick matcha shaved ice.

"Oh... so fluffy... Am"

Green ice carried by spoon. You're surprised at the mouthfeel. Her eyes open.

I'll take a bite of all of them.... um, delicious. It's something you can go inside without an anchor.

"Ooh... shrugged away in my mouth... sweet and slightly bitter, spreading the smell of tea!

"How many points, Dr. Leue, are ice cream experts?

"Hmmm...... yummy, yummy and light-hearted but...... 80 points because I'm just a little short! I was wondering if you wanted any more accents."

"I knew it. Then we'll have to make it, Anko."

The next day. Rent a corner of Mr. Simiz's shop's kitchen and carry in the beans that were stored as feedingstuffs soaked in water and placed.

From what I've seen, it doesn't look very different from what was on Earth, but it still seems that no one tried to eat the effects of the tannic process, and even bothered to use large amounts of sugar.

... Now that I think about it, it's amazing how obsessed Japanese people are with eating beans.

"Lord Kai, we were talking about telling you something sweet today..."

"Yeah. This is part of it. Let's just start with the honey that we base on now."

"When it comes to honey, is it something that boils sugar? We use it in cold weather, too."

"Oh, then could you show me a little of that?

Apparently, here they produce a sweetness made from black honey, and although the details of how they are made are subtly different, something very similar came out to what I know.

"Now let's make honey with white sugar and honey"

"White honey, right? I'm just cooling down what I use to make sweets."

Apparently, the shaved ice itself already exists in this capital as well, and Mr. Simiz gave instructions to his men to sharpen the ice with a tool resembling a dedicated canna.

I'll give you the matcha syrup I made the other day because it's quick.

but once again, I eat a shoulder watermark. Yes, this already happened.

Speaking of which, it used to be common to sweeten and drink matcha here.

"So, that little bean, that's what makes this matcha ice even more delicious."

Well, then let me teach you how to make a granular one this time.

Well, I'm not a specialist either, so I'm pretty much our type.

That's how he finishes the grain, watching with curiosity what is said to be a bean for feed, desperately processing it.

"This is... purple, dark brown... that's a shade I'm not very familiar with"

"Yeah. But colors close to these blacks also tighten the whole thing up, depending on how you use them, because they highlight the glamour. Gentlemen, try some."

"Hmmm... what is this... you feel the flavor in the sweetness. The texture on the tongue and the elegant sweetness that disappears softly...... does this involve the type of sugar used?

"Yeah. It involves salame sugar, ice sugar, common sugar and brown sugar. If only people specializing in sweetening could study this area. I don't know how many minutes of this I don't specialize in."

"Really... this is worth the research, let's make something out of this soon"

Everyone starts to move their hands each to see if they can use it for something quickly, and this one goes into a break for a moment.

Sit in the corner of the kitchen and moisten your throat with cold drinking water essential for a high room temperature kitchen.

Then there was the sound of knocking on the kitchen door and the sound of hair being opened without interruption.

"Oh, wow, you smell so sweet and delicious"

"This is Miss Alicia! It's been done, it's rare to be here."

What has emerged is Miss Alicia, who has been beaten more recently by Mr. Akatsuki about the governance of the capital. You're tired, your eyes were just a little loose, and that looked somewhat luscious.

"Miss Alicia, it's been three days. What's going on today?"

"Oh, you had Mr. Boom, too. No, I haven't had time for this in a long time, so I came to the rumor that I was researching something delicious. So what is this smell?"

"Oh, this is called an ancho, and yes... it's something that makes my favorite Shiratama ice cream more delicious, Miss Alicia"

When I told her that, behind her back, the fine tail behind her butt moved moflily big.

Moving with the moff-moff, she stuffs. Oh, sweet. Sweetness is still very popular with girls.

"Is that true? The salad ice cream from the other meal was also quite delicious."

"Mmm. This guy is good, or Shiratama Ice Cream is supposed to be done with this. I'm sure the first person I told you about didn't know how to make an ancho."

"So, if so, could you make it quick? Actually, I've had a lot of brain-work lately, and I can't help but want some sweet food."

"I see. That's why they're carefully planting the time-lord's mindset."

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to tell me something else. How to contact your lords, how to do things on the floor, etc. … I whisper that if you are familiar with my inquiry. Let's wash together."

"Don't do this."

While pursuing porn porn fox, I get the ingredients for the cilatama ice cream from the kitchen fridge.

I just topped off a freshly made ancho, but I gave it to her to satisfy her first.

"Hmm, that's black. Is that you? You think this fits the cilatama ice cream?

"Official name cream. It is thorough. Why don't you try it?

My personal favorite of the Japanese sweets can be cream-tasting.

Yeah, the rustic sweetness of the ancho matches perfectly with a completely different genre of sweetness that feels creamy and faintly animal grease. If I watched it, I'd want to eat it too.

"What a... delicious... strange unity this is"

"Right? I was thinking of feeding this one day."

"I see... apparently you've left a lot of things in this city."

"That's about all I can do right now, so let me do my best. How's the whole capital going?

"That's right, some of them have already passed on the matter of their mothers, and each one of you is trying to pass a discretionary opinion on what to do with the management of the sanctuary with it. And the matter of the hippocampus leaks from somewhere, and your lack of power as your mother's ruler about it is what a voice you are raising."

"... right. If there's anything you can do, tell me."

"No, we can't seem to get over this on our own, because that's what concerns Ments as a clan of chiefs. It's okay, Mr. Boom. I'll make you feel that way."

Having finished eating the ice cream, she left with a somewhat more shy look than earlier.

Dahlia, but Miss Alicia. It would be a great readiness, and responsibility, to watch over and run a single country or capital.

Yes, that's what happens when you can't move, and you can't move until you kill your own will.

Now, then, let's try to keep those memories so that we can forget them now.

I was so determined to do everything I could right now so that I could offer a moment of pleasure.

It won't be long before we say goodbye to this city. It slightly reminds me of my hometown of Japan, such a place and.

I left the kitchen behind again, feeling a little lonely.

Lonely Island. An abandoned site secluded in that place where no longer inhabited humans.

One girl stood bloody wet in that place, where broken glass scattered and weeds eroding the floor stretched, which would have been more than a few decades after being struck down like that.

The tragic art of dyeing ruins. The origin of that color is the countless wreckages rolling on the ground.

The girl stares at the knife in her hand and pays for the blood attached to it.

"... obviously, were you waiting? My movements were being read?

I'll take one. There are already other living people in this place than her, whose twinkles just disappear into the sky.

"... Masato must have unsealed that capital. Later if I break this place...... two left...... wait, father. I'll definitely let you go home."

Pure thoughts sometimes drive the innocent to madness.

I guess that power, that temperament, that reason meshed. Girls just couldn't understand how powerful they were, and they were getting their hands dirty for a purpose.