Himekishi to Camping Car

Princess Knight and Frog

In the camper, kitchen space.

Naoto puts a pan over the IH heater and makes a stewed dragon tail.

The pan is simmering gutsy, and the room is filled with aromatic notes of shoga mixed just a little in soy sauce and mirin.

"Patricia, outside pot"

"Yes, this way"

Patricia "grows" from the fridge on the side and is a direct assistant. Called, she handed Naoto the pot she had prepared.

Naoto cut the IH heater and took the handle of the pan that was snagging and put it in it, which he was given.

The pan is a soothing, perfectly engaged, one-set inner and outer pan.

I couldn't hear the mumbling sound of plastic lids on it, and the hot air stopped coming out.

It looks completely sealed.

"Yeah, that's it"

"Naoto, what's that?

"I forgot the name of the product, but it's a kind of insulated cooking pan. I can almost completely insulate it when I put it inside, so it's the one I can cook with the excess heat after one boil. I'd love to have a simmer or a curry on my journey, but when I simmer all the time, the electricity sucks - so I've got this kind of thing ready."

"Hmm? I don't know, but it's convenient."

"Oh, it's convenient. Leave it like this for over an hour and boil it again at the end and it's done. Yeah, and then I'll make you a stone-baked stew, too, it's good."

That's what Naoto says, touch the panel embedded in the wall, start the kitchen timer, and set it to an hour.

While I was waiting, I thought I'd play the game with the amount of power I saved in the thermal pan, too.

"Master, it's going to rain"

"Rain?"

I turned around, and suddenly I saw Patricia say that.

"Yes, the pressure suddenly dropped, so maybe it will rain. Maybe even thunder."

I looked at the panel again and checked the item of barometric pressure Patricia told me.

It's working fine there and there's common sense numbers out there, but it's a real-time display, so I don't know if it's down.

I put a meter on the nagging, but when it came to it, I realized that you didn't have the ability to compare it with the last minute.

So I checked that with Patricia.

"Did you back off?

"Yes, I'm down"

"Right."

Naoto thought a little and looked out the window.

The sky is really getting rough, and it feels like it's going to rain all the time.

And the area around the camper is an open place.

"Then move the car a little, or if thunder falls, it's dangerous to be in such an empty place"

With direct knowledge, thunder falls to the highest point around, so I thought I'd at least move my car to a place with a tree higher than a camper.

"You're all in good hands."

There he is.

"Yeah!"

"Wow!"

One voice after another.

Rarely do they all gather in the Hakamatsuma Japanese-style Room.

"Okay, then let's move. I'm sorry, Sophia, but can you hold this pot down for me? Mimi and Wonko, if you flip, it's dangerous, so stay away from me."

I sat in the driver's seat and woke up a motor for battery driving with a push start.

It looks beyond the windshield - I put my foot on the accelerator in an attempt to head to the great tree, which is about a kilometer away by sight.

"Wait, Master"

"What's up?"

"There's something under the rear wheel"

Patricia, who stopped Naoto, is staring at the rear of the body, as if to see through the wall.

"Under the rear wheel?

"I'll see"

That's what Sophia said, opened the door and stepped out of the camper.

I wonder if the cat even sleeps among the tires, and so on.

"Ahhh."

A scream ripping silk stuck my ear.

"Sophia!?"

What happened!

And, Naoto jumped out of the driver's seat and ran over to the screamer.

There, I saw Sophia with the buttocks on.

"What's up, Sophia!

"Oh, oh."

"What's up?

"That..."

Shivering hands, Sophia pointing to the tires.

I stared there and there was a frog under the tire, somewhere where I could get hit if I moved the car at all.

Frogs are relaxing, swelling their cheeks like balloons to the point where their skin is clear.

"Oh, is this what Patricia was saying"

Convinced of the situation, look at Sofia.

"So, you don't like this,"

Naoto wasn't very surprised, I felt a little exaggerated, but it's not uncommon for a woman to be bad at frogs.

Meanwhile, Mimi was thrilled to see the frog as she caught up.

It's not uncommon for a child to like this.

"Wow, it's Mr. Kellogg."

"Is Mimi okay with this?

"Yeah! 'Cause he's cute"

"Oh well, then get rid of the frog for him. I'm gonna move the car, and you're gonna get hit like this."

"Yeah!"

Mimi nodded with a full smile, hands like plates, frogs on and ran away with Totetote.

After the frog is gone, get up and fix it. Throw a warm gaze at Sofia and go back to the driver's seat.

Pathan, and after closing the door, he thanked Patricia as she fastened her seat belt.

"Thank you, Patricia"

"Was it a frog"

"Did you see that?"

"Thanks to all the ambient monitors the master put on"

"Oh, you put it on the nav for parking."

That's what Naoto said and manipulated the navigation, now it doesn't show anything.

"I haven't answered, but you still know"

"I'm Patricia."

"I see."

Naoto nodded, convinced.

Again, thank Patricia.

"Thanks for letting me know"

"No. Uh."

Patricia smiles with her hands on her cheek.

My cheeks are slightly red, I guess, because I'm glad the master praised me.

Making sure Sophia and Mimi were back, Naoto set off the car.

It was pounding and raining, as Patricia told me along the way, and by the time I got under the tree I was aiming for, it had turned into a main descent.

That's when I stopped the motor, removed the seat belt, and tried to flip the driver's seat.

"Kellogg."

"Kero?"

I heard a voice I was unfamiliar with, so Naoto frowned and turned to the voice I heard.

Japanese-style room between the six tatamis, there was Mimi, and she was swimming her eyes as much as she wanted.

"Mimi? What's the squeal now?

"Hey, nothing."

"No, you don't mean nothing."

"Kellogg."

"Look, it's ringing again"

"Er... Er, ogo, ogo!

"No, it wasn't this scary way to sound..."

Sophia told me to twinkle with a bright blue face.

It looks like Mimi's voice and the identity of her voice were predicted and feared in a double sense.

"Look, Oaksomlier says this, too."

"Ugh..."

Mimi had been lost for a while in tears, but eventually she noticed, hiding it from under her clothes.

At a glance, it is the frog that I told you to let go.

As soon as she sees it, Sophia screams "hiccup" small and backwards to the wall.

I thought Naoto would stand up to dragons and all by himself.

"Did you bring him?"

"Yeah...... sorry brother"

"No, it's not like something's first... except Sophia's scared."

"Wow, I'm not scared!

To the words of a straight man, Sophia was so mean as a spinal reflex.

"Oh, bye, Mimi"

"What?"

Put that frog over Sophia's head.

"Uh, but..."

Look at Sophia.

"Ready? This kind of thing is actually the best way to fumble. You're surprisingly cute when you touch it, and you might like it."

"... yeah, maybe so"

Mimi nodded loudly, turning the frog on her dished hand toward Sophia.

Sophia lagged behind, but there was not enough room among the six tatami to escape, and she was immediately cornered.

"Sister...... I knew you didn't like it?

"Ugh..."

"... sorry"

Mimi bowed her head all the time.

"Brother, this kid, I knew you'd let him get away with it. Because your sister's scared."

"Right."

Naoto nodded and put his hand on Mimi's head.

He is a flat, but heartfelt, disgraced straight man.

I blew Mimi to be mean to Sophia, but it's in the shape of a young girlfriend who didn't even try.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made you do something nasty."

"Yeah. Then I'll let you get away with it."

Mimi laughed, opened the door, and let the frog escape outside.

"Ogoogo."

"Kellogg."

Finally something - a farewell greeting, the frog flew away with Pyong, Pyong.

Mimi's side to drop it off looked a little lonely and Sophia looked sorry.

"... Sophia"

Naoto thought for a moment and called the name of the princess knight.

"You, can you origami?

"What? No, I've never done much"

"You can do some, though. Patricia, I have some paper in the storage, so get me out of here. Mimi, I hear Sophia's going to frog me with origami now."

"Become"

"Okay."

"Really?"

Trinity's reaction.

Then, until the stew was ready, Naoki taught Sofia the origami, stiff.

I looked at the origami frog that Sophia had made, and Mimi rejoiced with her innocent face, playing with it all the time in the rain she couldn't get out.

That night, after everyone had gone to sleep.

"Master"

In the ear of a sleeping straight man, Patricia whispered gently and woke him up.

"Opie......"

Straight after rubbing his eyes, he fell asleep and asked for an opium.

Patricia put her index finger up and posed as "Shi", pointing to the empty door for some reason.

And myself, I looked out a little bit, like I was peeking.

I don't know, Naoki did the same half asleep.

Then I saw Sophia behind the camper.

Sophia is trying to crawl to the ground, toward something, and roughly reach out.

My eyes woke up completely, and I thought, what the hell?

It's a frog.

"Frog?"

"Yes, I've been trying to touch you since just now"

"... oh, you're trying to overcome it. I'm glad you made an alternative out of origami, but you didn't think that would work."

"I think so"

"Right."

"Yes."

Straight man smiling.

A little remaining drowsiness is driven away by a sense of serenity.

Until the eastern sky began to whiten, he remained there, watching Sophia struggle.