Hitsugi no Maou

There was no way to start a fire in the wooden fortress, and the Sabitogas went downstairs again and headed to the courtyard.

In the center of the garden, shallow digs (cheeks) back the ground of the space where the fire is not threatened to burn, and piles up decaying trees (creases) and building material fragments that were falling into the fort. The burning of birch skin for light fires consumed during the day (Tokakakanpi) was placed there and used as a fire exit (dust).

The carburized bark and the oil stained from it also reacted ideally to the slightest spark of firestone, quickly raw the flame.

Thin smoke climbs into the white sky. If you start a fire, prepare your meal no matter what you eat first. Sabitoga takes out the mites and gummies collected in the cave and thinks of the dedication (konta).

Then I heard something coming out of my back. If you twist your neck, Straw, Ledge and the girl are pulling through the crawl that was crawling into the abandoned field. "What was it?" And when he let go of his voice, he lifted up the great fruit that the three of them had joined forces on the tip of the spreading.

Because of his weight, he was buried in the soil half the time. The fruit is similar to the bark of a kabanoki, and he drops a puddle and a mass of soil to the ground.

Sabitoga narrowed her eyes and put them down for a few seconds before referring to the real identity as "pumpkins". Pumpkins are dropped to the ground again and rolled in by the hands of the Straws.

"Can you eat it," Sabitoga says to the shtroll, lightly tapping it with a cobbler as she peels off pumpkin soil.

Pocon, and I heard a light noise. Sabitoga picks up the stone that was rolling nearby as she pulls over the eyebrow root (Mayu) and slaps it against the pumpkin.

Yay! Pumpkins are easily crushed, and rough and flat seeds come out of them. In the fruit it was almost hollow (kusha) and the pulp was only a little under the skin.

Sabitoga takes the spilled seed while feeling signs of disappointment from his companions. Then I looked at the mite and gummy fruit I spread, the bean sprouts, and nodded one more thing.

"Let's fry it. Make oil out of pumpkin seeds"

"Deep-fried...?

The girl, who apparently did not know the oil dishes, was decent, but Straw hit Pong with a good (Toshin) face and ran to the exit of the courtyard without saying anything to the ledge.

Waiting in the footsteps of the bakibaki and lumber tread (fu). And he returned again unto the courtyard, and put the deep pot in his hand like the neck of a ghost.

"Mr. Hangryn said he had a guest to leave his amenities with! I was rolling in the corner upstairs!

"Well done. Wash it clean with water."

Sabitoga lays pumpkin seeds in her own little bowl (Kobachi), delighted to see the ledge following the instructions.

Crushed with a rind, too much oil stained out of the seed. If you look at the flavor to try it, there is a certain sweetness of sugar (Toto) that is somewhat bitter.

Oil all the seeds while alternating with the straw or girl and pour the note (so) into the deep pan after washing. Next (one) Then Sabitoga cut the pulp without the pumpkin by the skin, and crushed it with a small bowl (Kobachi) after it was crushed with fire. Pasted pumpkin, wrapped in mistletoe and bean sprouts in dough.

So it sank in the heated oil, with the gummy fruit. Pumpkin seed oil is vulnerable to high temperatures, so take some time to fry (ah) while paying attention to the momentum of the incineration.

When I noticed that the light of electricity was slightly reddish from overhead. A change of glow (like this) similar to an earthly dusk. I don't know if the concentration of gas in heaven fluctuates or for any other reason, but there may also be some shift in scenery in this world that represents' night '.

As the colors descended, they featured vegetable-fried gummy fruit on top of a potato bowl and fried pumpkins, mistletoes and beans.

Start with a sip, and we'll all come together (together) and grab the fried chicken. It was a dish made with complete thought, but when I broke the paste of a stiff, hard-fried pumpkin with my teeth, my body was loaded on my tongue more flattered and sweet than I expected.

The mixed bean sprouts convey shaky teeth, and even the otherwise unsavory (yummy) mistletoe comes back with a soft (slight) and flavorful texture by sucking pumpkin sugar.

The loosening of everyone's expression was evidence of the success of the dish. Sabitoga leaves the courtyard with Hangulin's portion in his hand, leaving behind his fellow cheeks for fried meat and gummy vegetables.

He walked inside the fort where the sea light plunged in and headed down the stairs to the third floor.

The wind enters through a hole in the wall, but the momentum is slight and cold. As I gathered the hot air to rise from the dishes, it also seemed to me to be just as comfortable a space.

Reach the third floor, calling Hanglin's name. When I raised my voice and stepped out (F) to say it was rice, something broke under my feet.

Roll your eyeballs and watch 'It'. Something red was spreading from under the shoes.

Sabitoga pulls a shoe (crease), small in the mouth and calling Hanglin's name again.

The moment I found it was a human nose shredded from its roots.

Sabitoga flew to Hangulin's sleeping archers' place of duty.

Behind the sight, on the other side of the corridor with the railings and columns, something red and black can be seen making this (ha). Sabitoga regretted for a moment that she had left her spear in the courtyard, but she drove straight to the scene.

A red and black thing raised his face off the floor. Seeing the wreckage of Hangulin's traveling clothes spill from his mouth, Sabitoga threw away the food he had in his hand, lifted up the male shouts and jumped (and) into the unfamiliar enemy from his toes.

The sole kicks through the other person's bloody face. An out-of-the-box light, out-of-the-box large body blew away behind his back as he pulled from the floor.

It wraps around a decaying (ku) railing and the deformity falls downstairs. Sabitoga picked up her eaten scattered hanglin travel clothes as she knelt on the floor and sounded her tongue pounding strongly.

There is no dead meat on the travel clothes. The nose I stepped on earlier was also not shaped like Hanglin's. Looking up at the overhead attic, Sabitoga launched a really long time ago, turbid, crude rage.

"Stupid bastard! If the enemy is here, tell him he's here!!

"I got away with it, so I did my best. Don't be so angry."

Hanglin, who caught a tulle hash on the beam (stirrup) and hung out like a monkey, says as he exposes the muscles of his developed upper body to escape.

Shortly afterwards, from downstairs, the scream of something unusual rose. Sabitoga flinched herself and told the courtyard struts, "Enemy! screaming," Take up the long ladder (Nanashio) that was falling on the floor.

Passing the ladder to the corridor upstairs so as to throw it, it descends so that it is slippery with its hips and hands. The enemy would have broken through the floor upstairs and reached the ground floor. Follow the same procedure to carry out the ladder (ladder) and head to the ground floor.

As he stepped down to the floor, the enemy had already stood up and looked at Sabitoga. From the dark orbit (cancer), blood of rotten colour is pouring out.

Straw's voice accidentally sounded and the blade ripped the air. Sabitoga kicks the floor and grabs his spear.

The enemy made a noise like something boiling from somewhere.

Sabitoga put up a spear (do it), and from the bottom of her belly, let her temper speak.