Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

The usual new year.

Side: yuki

The time now, 22 o'clock.

Already, the city of Weed is a festival.

In the meantime, we are quietly at home.

Well, the way people spend the end of the year is a guy called Each Other.

Some people creep into a festive city, drink and try to make a scene with people they know, and people with families like me will try to stay warm with their families this way.

It's almost the end of the year.

That's what the cellaria sitting on the side says.

It's already time for the kids to sleep, but it's time for this, except for Sarsari, who's watching the kids.

I said I'm sorry about Sarsari, but I'm not wild enough to interrupt my husband's and his wives' last story of the year. and.

Let's thank you properly later.

Find some interesting new adventurer on Weed to tutor......, not like he's coaching, and I wonder if he'd like any support on that side.

Looks like she's finding some proper fun over here, too. Above all.

But is Cellaria right that this year is over?

"There's been a lot this year."

"Oh yeah. There's really a lot going on here."

There was really a lot going on.

It is true that we are celebrating the new year when we had a duel with Mr. Tyzoo and the others.

No, I'm actually a Hiffy Holy Country opponent, but as far as we're concerned, Mr. Tyzow was the most difficult enemy, so Mr. Tyzow comes out most impressed.

After that, a leap in the Ex Country led by Noble, the existence of a Dungeon Master separate from Comet.

There was also the possibility that the Ex King's capital would become a sacrificial place, and it came with an unprecedented degree of danger.

Well, a settlement has been reached with the Nobles, and it feels like you guys should manage the new continent, and I wonder if you're back in the weed, a leap in a country where the weed is twisting to develop on its own.

In the background, the gods again.

In addition, if we put it back together, such as the presence of Princess Bitz, who escaped in the ranks, it can't be said that the sweetness of our stuffing is the cause.

"... there's really been a lot going on"

"You look tired at once."

"How dare you think the next thing you know, there's gonna be a problem?"

"Oh yeah. But it's you. It's the result. Normally, there would have been more blood."

"Right. Because the fundamental idea is different. It's just fucking cumbersome to rule the world."

"Pfft. How many people can understand how troublesome it is to be the world's champion?

"I think we'll get a lot of endorsement from the average person. I hope it's safe for the people who live there, whether the country is contending or not. Because I'm most afraid that my life will collapse. Only a great man would want to keep his name in that way in the world. They're the only ones who need honor or fame."

"... you're too accurate to say anything."

"Well, I admit that the goal of being the world's champion is a lot easier to do to bring the country together. It is an easy to understand goal and the results are simple. I wish I could give it a shot. If you want to be wealth, fame, promotion or hero, you're gonna want to keep up with someone who wants to be the world's champion who provides you with a battlefield, right?

"Sure."

So once the conversation is over, we drink tea with each other.

Take a breath and follow the words.

"It would be nice to have such a little difficulty at work. Now we're ready for the new year. Well, maybe it's time to get ready for the new year's soba."

"Yeah. You're going."

"Aye. Kirue, please help me."

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

That's how I start preparing soba noodles with Kirue.

"My husband did an amazing job this year, but he makes soba."

To the lid, Kirue says that with a smile.

"Right. That's not what I'm talking about. It's harder for me to stock soba noodles every year."

"Oh. Really?

"It's the last food of the year. You can't make it tasteless."

"Pfft. Right."

Kirue won't say anything about hiring a cook either.

Because you know it's my life's work.

I'm looking forward to my soba. I can't leave it to anyone else for my family.

This would, in a way, be the most challenging.

Forget about the wasted work, check the stock that was simmering and...

"Yeah. Nice work. Would you like to serve it now?"

"Yes."

After all, no matter how hard I worked, no matter how hard the world changed, my routine never changed.

I wake up in the morning, go to work, go home, work overtime, go to work on holidays, take my time off, have a great time with my family, and this is how I spend the end of the year the same as when I was in Japan.

Well, I rushed past it again this year.

That's all.

... Damn.

I've thought about it many times, but in the end, people's life cycles don't change.

I'd say it's finished.

I'll go back and prepare soba noodles for the new year while I think about what I don't care.

There, I was looking at this one with the feeling that my daughters-in-law had been waiting for the soba.

So I'll be handing out soba noodles early and just waiting for my signal.

"Even after a long story, the soba will just grow and suck, so briefly, thanks again this year. Say hello next year."

"" "Yes" "

"Okay. Well, I'll have it"

"" "I'll have it" "

That's how we all start scratching our New Year's Eve buckwheat.

"Eating this feels like the end of the year."

"Right."

"Right. Yuki's soba noodles are no longer a classic."

What we're talking about is a group of princesses from Cellaria, Lulua and Delhiyu.

Accepted and above all.

"I've been busy till the end of the year... Oh, yum."

"Millie, can't you find a successor?"

"That sounds pretty hard. As an Adventurer Guild, because there are no more delegates than Milly. That's not the only way to decide on Weed's side. Yeah. The stock looks good."

Millie, Rutz, and Ellis are the insiders who are eating while talking about work stupidity.

Well, I'm really busy at the end of the year.

"Hmm. Is everyone okay?

"Tori said he was too worried. Pawnee's doing great. If we don't eat fast, we'll grow soba, right?

"... Tori is too overprotective. If you don't want to eat, I'll eat you instead."

"Kaya!? No!! You can't!!

Tori and Kaya are the ones who are currently worried about their work in a progressive fashion, and Riel and Kaya are the ones who mock and tease it.

The police force literally works in real time. You deserve to worry.

No, I'm too worried about work at the end of the year.

"Soba is delicious."

It's delicious.

"Yeah. Yuki's soba."

"Yes, this is Yuki's usual soba noodle."

Aslin, Phyllia, Labyris and Shayla enjoy pure soba.

Well, suppose these kids are talking about the future. That's subtle.

That's all, because it means you're worried.

"Uh, delicious. And speaking of which, Cleana and Samantha usually eat with chopsticks."

"Speaking of which, you're both better at using chopsticks"

"Mm-hmm. You can't eat with a fork forever. Become an Edoko."

"Why Edoko? Was soba Edo? That's good, because chopsticks are useful when you get used to them."

I feel a lot biased about it, but I know Leah, Jessica would be surprised to see Cleana, Samantha.

It's only the second time Weed's year has passed.

I mean, you'd think a year and a little, well, a year or so would be about chopsticks, but I often hear that it's pretty hard to remember chopsticks from scratch.

"Senior Kirue. It's the second time, but your husband's soba stock is really delicious. Don't you know a recipe or something?

"There will be no way to teach. My husband made this just for us. I'm not releasing it to anyone else."

"I don't know. I guess I'll do my own research."

At some point Sarsari, who came to see how things were going over here, can retreat lightly.

With a sharp word from Kirue, I can't tell you anything else, but, well, it would be nice if Sarsari did her own stock research because it would inspire more delicious food.

By the way, the only time I take care of my kids is when I eat soba, I leave it to the Crocs of Aslin.

"That's weird food. It's delicious..."

"There's nothing unsavory about what your brother prepares, is there?

"Your brother's food is delicious. It's not like food in a dorm."

Dressa would be my first soba.

I guess the gray noodles look weird. Cleana and Samantha were also terrified, and the food culture of the other country is often like that.

And I'm happy with Vilia's words, but they don't fit.

Hiiro is in the wrong place to compare. Because it's not the same material and efficiency as a mass-produced school dorm.

By the time you empty your soba while enjoying each one like that......

Oh, it's almost midnight.

Everyone's gaze gathers on the clock at the words of Cellaria.

The time now is 23: 58.

This year is finally over......

"Ten."

"Nine"

"8"

"7"

Aslin and I started counting down the same way we did the previous year, and we listen to it quietly.

Dressa and the others joined the countdown, increasing their busyness, and this year...

"3"

"2"

"1"

"" "0" "

Done.

Everybody look at each other...

"" "Congratulations" "

We're celebrating a new year.

"" "Best regards again this year" "

So, it's over to say hello, and do you want to clean up the dishes and go to bed?

We talked about even more people this year, and there's no reason to go all the way into the crowd from late at night.

If that's what I thought, all of a sudden Cellaria hit a pompous hand and gathered everyone's gaze.

"Now, let's move on to Operation Fukusaka. There are more people this year than usual, so you should see that you can't secure them if you don't line up early. Master Lilith has asked me to take care of Fukubukuro, so I'm going out!!

"" "Roger!!

"Yes?"

The moment I say that word, what are you talking about? The gaze of this guy pierces me.

"Speaking of which, you didn't seem to know Yuki. This year, the number of shops entering from other countries increased considerably, as did the variety of Fukuro bags. So we're all working together, and we're talking about securing a bag of each store, even if it's not for everyone."

"Brother. The famous Gartz decorator said he was going to send out a blissful bag, so I can't take it off there. If we don't get in line now, I'm sure we won't make it. There, please."

"Uh, Cellaria? Rats? Ladies and gentlemen? You want me to help you, too?

"" Of course. ""

And me being dragged outside.

Damn - it was an unchanged new year, but New Year's Day 3 is going to be even busier.

Isn't it forbidden to stay up all night -!!

I'll make a bill that will definitely ban you all night next year!!

This was my New Year's ambition.