Himekishi to Camping Car

Princess Knight and Chef's Whimsical

Noontime camper, straight person relaxing on the edge.

There's nobody in the camper, just Naoto and Patricia the Spirit.

Naoto pillows that Patricia opium and relaxes.

"Nice breeze. Autumn is such a good breeze."

"Do masters like autumn?

"Hmm, right"

Naoto thought.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter. Which is my favorite of the four seasons of the year.

Meet the princess knight, springtime with cherry blossoms.

A demon god came and we all wrote a short book in the summer.

Fall when I baked Samma and met a new camper.

Another brightest winter in the silver world.

I imagined all four seasons.

"I knew it was winter, this is the brightest season. I mean, I can't help looking forward to it now."

"Yes, thanks to Nayuta, this one has been empowered."

"That's amazing, I didn't expect you to have that idea. No, I've seen something similar online before."

Naoto turned around and looked at the hexatatami with his upside down vision.

I'm looking forward to going in there now, just like I said, once I've been empowered.

"Now it's time to get ready for dinner"

Naoto stood up and stood in the kitchen.

Patricia stood on the side and entered the support system.

"What do you make?

"Sophia has requested it, I'll cook some samma."

"So do you bake"

"Hmm."

Naoto thought.

Speaking of samma, whatever you say, the baked one tastes best.

On the skin cooked in Paris, the oil dripping loose.

A juicy, tightly packed body is so good that you can't complain about it alone.

The ingenuity of heavenly and earthly creation, the deliciousness that is not an exaggeration when it comes to miracles that God is hungry for.

In fact, Princess Knight Sophia is captivated by it.

If you don't stop groaning, it's enough to demand a baked samma every day.

"He's been so subtle in his use of hashish, it worked all at once."

"Now you're a bone killer."

"Just fine bones at the pinpoint with a hash. It's amazing to pull yourself out so you don't stick around, but I pulled it off honestly."

"What you like is what you're good at."

Naoto thought.

I flipped the recipe in my head and thought about it anyway.

Sophia is chocolate enough to rejoice in just baked samma, but Mimi and Tia are different.

They get a little tired of baking sammas every day.

Even if not, Naoto is the type of person who wants to do a lot of things.

He's a person who likes to do a lot of things, surprise you, and satisfy you.

"Samma. Sashimi is good, and cooked rice is good. You may want to plant a sweet braised dish using that heat preservation pan, or you may want to make a pinch. Ajillo or something... Hmm. Can you do that?"

Straight guy who thinks a lot.

None of this was painful.

Take out the smartphone and look at the screen.

I laugh bitterly at the indications that I've been out of range ever since I came to this world.

"If I could check the internet, I'd be able to do a lot of research."

"You don't have to do that. If the master does, you'll all be happy."

"I guess so."

"Yes."

"Right."

Naoto nodded and did Samma's trick.

Exactly, even if they say so, it's a man named Naoto who wants to come up with something.

I took a look down, made sure everyone was there. I could come home, then again, on the edge, perfectly in the fall view.

"There you go, Naot."

On the flaming horse, Sophia came back.

I got off my horse, went back from flaming hair to silver hair, and sat next to a straight man.

A princess knight in armor sitting on the edge, that's a totally familiar sight too.

"I've done what I was told."

"Well, good luck"

"Mmm, this scent. Samma or Naoto for dinner!

"Wow, you are. Oh, yeah, we got some samma today, and we got some baked samma."

"Right, that's straight!

"Samma will be eating soon."

"Huh, why, Naoto"

"We'll have plenty of delicious food again in the winter. Looks like you can make rice cakes, pots and stews."

"Well, I'm looking forward to that"

Sophia said honestly.

Naoto was just a little surprised.

"What's wrong, look at me like that"

"No, not at all. 'Samma's good even in winter!' I was wondering if they'd say."

"Of course Samma is hard to throw away. But if Naoto means it, then winter food must have the good of winter. Samma will be eating again next fall."

Naoto got a little swollen.

My back shrugged at the serious trust directed from Sofia.

When I worked for the company, I never felt anything at all.

"Is rice cake and pan the best, Naot? Winter food."

"No, Oden is the strongest. I just wonder if I can make the rice noodles...... I have most of the condensate, and I might not get the ingredients in the first place. Japan - If it was the country I was in, I could afford to make it."

"Then you can go to Naoto's hometown one of these days. It's Naoto's hometown, so I'm sure there's plenty of wonderful things to do."

"... right"

Naoto nodding.

"Japan must be a wonderful place. Somehow it's the country that created them."

Naoto joked.

"Uhm! That's the strongest thing I've ever done."

Sofia also agreed.

"Anything else? Winter delicious food"

"Right... how about a dark pot or something"

"Dark pot?

Sophia snaps her neck.

"Do you simmer demons?"

"Who are you simmering?"

I heard Tia from the side.

When she came back, beside the edge, she was fed up as if she were relaxing in an air chair.

Like Sophia, this is also a familiar figure.

"I'm home, Naoto"

"Welcome home. How'd it go?

"I've collected it, properly"

"Right."

I'm home.

Now Mimi's voice.

Mimi on the back of a unicorn coming down from the sky and a puppy in her arms.

The Golden Combine came down to the edge as well, sitting beside a straight man.

"Welcome home, Mimi. How was Mimi?

"Yeah, I brought everyone here. I'm in the castle now."

"Well, good luck"

"Buhihihin"

You look extremely dissatisfied with the lack of unicorns.

When Tia stared at me, I walked away awfully with my face just saying I had no choice.

"What?"

"Putting a kid on his back is a lifetime of unconsciousness. Because."

"It did a bad thing"

"You don't have to worry about it."

That's what Tia says.

Thus, everyone went home.

I finished each errand and came back to the camper.

Naoto, Sophia, Mimi and the puppy sit on the edge.

Tia floats beside it and Patricia grows from the camper.

The usual sights, totally familiar sights.

They were neat until the sun went down.

"Well, let's make it look good"

Naoto gets up and goes inside the camper.

He stops and swings with his face saying, "Do it to."

"What's up, Naoto?"

"… change dinner contributions"

"Huh, it's not going to be Samma?

"I have samma. Use as is."

Naoto was impatient.

"Let's do a dark pot with Samma on it too"

Everyone but Patricia snapped her neck.

What is a dark pot? face that says.

Laughter continued late that night at the camper.