How to Escape from an Implacable Man

"Wow! That's amazing, Mr. Marie! I've never eaten such delicious" Hey "dishes!

Lex is the one with sparkling eyes and pickled venison miso on his cheeks. Ike appropriately gaveled at it with his eyes and looked at it with a smile.

"Hey, Ike's a magician, so you can do the same thing, right? Wow, a magician."

"Uh, that Marie has a special way of using witchcraft. I just don't have that much application. [M] Besides, if it's my exercise magic, it's going to have a very short effect."

"Don't be lazy, Ike. You can use magic to do something similar."

The lively dining table is a lot of fun.

I really can't hope for such a wierd exchange because the mansion would make it a meal just for me and Master Crest.

"If you just tame the flavor for a short time, I think you should put a lot of fine cuts in the meat instead of continuing to give it a fine vibration, like me. That'll make it soft."

"Wow, that looks delicious too! Hey, Ike, try it again."

"... I wonder if finely cut in can be fine-tuned like that"

"It's all an experience. I've told you that many times, haven't I? Think about it, try it, improve it, repeat it."

"Right, Ike. Even if I fail now and the meat is finely chopped, I can cook it, so let's try it?

Although I haven't even been close to the kitchen in a while, by the time I lived with your teacher, the chores were exclusively my share, I helped you down in the cafeteria, and the pharmacists made their own meals. Originally, I tried and missed a lot of sorcery formations to make chores easier, so I made a lot of mistakes, and I followed up on that many times myself.

Well, there were some failures I couldn't follow.

Ike has been your mentor's apprentice for a year and a little while. I guess it's about time I got used to the idea of witchcraft and the way I worked it out, so I guess it's about time I tried everything and experienced a lot of failures.

"Yeah.... Marie, can I ask you tomorrow"

"I'm going to have one day here tomorrow, so I'm fine. Don't worry, you'll fail."

"It's a failure premise..."

"Uh, look, it's going to be hard to fine-tune. Even grant magic is difficult to add or subtract, so there's more to exercising magic that you have to control at all times, right?

"Marie's right, Ike. At least while Marie's here, it looks like you can get a butt wipe of failure, so don't hesitate to fail."

Nico and Ike all set a jittery gaze at the words of the master who was enjoying the Yamagata.

"Master..."

"Master..."

Do you understand the flow of the story or not, Rex was clutching with his mouth wide open with venison pinched in the bread. I was going to make it a sandwich for lunch tomorrow, but let's do something else.

"Oh, yes, Master"

Having quickly finished his handmade venison sandwich, Rex raised his hand vigorously as he wiped the miso on the edge of his mouth with his fingers. Apparently, it's the style when you ask questions.

"What are we going to do about splitting rooms tonight and tomorrow? If we both get more, we don't have enough futons, do we?

"Oh, I'm fine. Me and Ike don't sleep."

"Huh?"

For some reason the named Ike opened his mouth with Pocan.

"Just fine, I'll test the junction, Ike."

"Huh..."

Ike, who was drinking the soup, gives a look like he even hit a bitter tree bud. I used herbs to get the smell out of them, but they shouldn't have anything bitter in them, yeah.

"When I say exams, I just stay out all night. If only we could block bugs and animals. You don't have to shut off the outside air at this time of year, you don't have to do anything with a blanket."

Sayin 'hello, but isn't that a pretty tough exam? At this time of spring, I'm afraid of hibernating bears for what they're afraid of.... Oh, so your teacher won't sleep either?

"Hey, Mr. Marie. I wonder if the world is transparent."

"Sometimes I color it to look deliberately, but it's basically transparent.... Why?

"Look, sleeping under the sight of the stars is open,"

"Sure, you can't sleep like that if you don't even go to Nojuku.... Lex, you want to try sleeping outside, too?

"But I don't have magic skills."

I see, is this it? Even as part of my training, I wonder if I envy Ike being able to sleep under the starry sky. All night, I don't think Ike will be able to sleep if we have to tie the line.

"- Master, can I and Rex sleep outside, too?

"I don't mind, but Ike's gonna be harder, okay?

"Marie Wow..."

To a semi-crying Ike, I waved in panic.

"Me and Rex's share is fine because I make the line.... Rex, you're the one who said it, so help me out later."

"Oh, yeah! Thank you, Marie!

After dinner, I cut down a few trees with permission from my master, and I created a simple bed with only half the whole thing vertically lined up. Drawing the magic formation surrounding it, Ike, who had finished cleaning up his meal, looked at this one with envy for some reason.

"I'd love to go that way, too."

"Ike is training, isn't he? There you go. Good luck."

Shiitake, and Itemed Ike, start to prepare themselves to be comfortable, laying cushions and blankets on the deck chairs that are out there.

"Marie, you might be a little stiff."

"Uh, yeah. It's hard to sleep, so I think I'll give it another try."

Looking for the barn where your teacher kept it, if it was the same as before, it would have been thrown into the barn... and it was buried under dust. That's a leather bag. When the bears and boars that live in the mountains are tailored and made into meat, they try to be allergized and preserved that they may be used for something other than the edible area. I also pulled it out this time by washing my stomach, intestines and balls and drying it out. Sometimes travelers use it as a water bag, but merely a sealed container would suffice in a bin, and I only used it enough to make my bowels occassionally.

I'm going to fill them with warm water while Rex helps me. Though Ike may be intrigued to watch, there, through.

If you end up stuffing a lukewarm leather bag in a simple bed of round water depicting a formation of thermal insulation without gaps, yeah, you can make a pretty comfortable bed.

"Good luck, Ike."

"Wow, that's a great view, Marie."

Uh, with Ike with the face on his side, me and Rex lined up the pillows and shared the blanket and fell asleep.

Watch the starry sky full of sky, twitch warm sleeping table, get body temperature and fall asleep also from Rex sleeping next door. What luxury.

"For once, Ike. That's Marie, so it's an imitation. You don't have the same amount of magic, so give it up."

"... Yes"

I think I heard that conversation, but on the long reassuring bed and the muddy next door, I then fell into the darkness of my sleep.

...... though I couldn't keep my sleep that long due to Rex's kicking moves with bad sleep.

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"Marie, is this all you need?

"Uh-huh, I choose the leaves that are sore after this, and when I soak them, the song" Kasa "decreases, so I guess I want it twice as bad."

In the mountains, Rex and I were here collecting medication ingredients, and I blinked. The sun is a little hard because of the lack of sleep. I've never seen a bad sleeper that far.

When the elongated leaves of evergreen trees for soaking in alcohol are picked all over the basket, they are chosen between those that can and cannot be used while washing using fresh water that springs up near the urn.

"Uh, insomniac, cold, right?"

Note the portion, answer "Yes," to Rex, who remembers and reaffirms the potency, and pick and discard what the leaf tip looks like to be browned or eaten by insects.

Though his knowledge had been tapped in by his master, he still didn't know what it felt like, and Rex sometimes looked at the shiitake leaves through the sunlight.

"It just looks like a regular leaf."

"That's a normal leaf if it stays that way. But by putting a lot of effort into it, it's gonna be a pill. - Speaking of which, I heard you're from the same village as Ike, but are you okay with your field job? I make herbs in the back of the store."

"Mochi! If Ike doesn't call me, stay home and help me make an imo. Just candle."

Rex's hand moves without precipitation as he dries the leaves he washes in line on the spread cloth. Hands that never stopped moving their mouths made them feel the year they were involved in farming.

"It's strange."

"What?

"Humans and leaves, if it's just there, are just leaves and people, right? But soaking it in alcohol can be a medicine, and knowledge-building can help people, even if they're like me."

Feeling the sound of humiliating myself in that voice, I realized that Rex, who looked naive, also had a subordination. Of course, I don't do anything like dig in and ask. But I feel something in common with myself that I've always cared about being sold to my parents, and I'm anxious not to say anything.

"Like, it's not. Rex is helping because he swallows fast."

"... right?

"If I didn't, I wouldn't think I'd leave Deventio to you. Even if" Chris "supports you, coming to that store is a customer I've built trust from scratch. I'm going to leave it with your teacher until my knowledge of medicine is properly established."

"Huh? Are you going to Deventio already?

One day, and Rex with his eyes round was so cute, he shrugged and spilled a laugh.

"Your notebook, I got it. It was easy for me to understand what you taught me. I have to gain experience with customer service and these kinds of pharmaceuticals, but I felt like I was willing to learn everything I could in my class."

"Uh... Look, I'm here, 'cause. It was my chance to leave the village. I didn't want to think about plowing the fields every year in a cramped village threatening to change the weather."

"People have their motives. The greed that makes opportunity your own is enough."

When I first heard from Ike, I assumed on my own that he was a quiet kid who liked books. I have a lot of brothers, I can turn my head but I can't take the time just to learn. Just be quiet, he said he's the kind of kid who gives up learning.

I was surprised when I tried to meet her and she had a completely different impression.

I make myself clear because I have so many brothers. I'm not a wealthy family, so I can work my head off while I work, and I don't hate moving my body at all. I also feel a little too well, but it would be better to keep letting 'Chris' in sick and weak settings serve customers.

"As planned, I'm going to Deventio the day after tomorrow. Lex will be with you."

"Really?"

I panicked and fastened because the sand struck the clap where Rex jumped.... some leaves are rewashed again.

"Sorry, Marie."

"Yeah, let's be careful next time"

I'm glad it's leaves everywhere, but I wouldn't laugh if this were a rare herb.

Put on the parsley, and the thin cloth of windscreen and dust, and stand up.

"Rex, it's time to get ready for lunch"

"Yay, what's for lunch? I like Marie's rice because it's delicious!

"Your master is supposed to be fishing for river fish, so I guess it's a tree bud grill. The bread should be fermented soon, so I'll bake it up."

"I'll help you, too!

Back in the kitchen, he finally woke up and bowled in with Ike the sleeping eye.

"You still look tired, okay?

"Oh, yeah. Go. Is Mr. Marie all right?

Ike's eyes caught on, and he turned to Rex, who worked hard to mold the bread.

"- I saw him kicked a few times."

"Oh, oh, well, yeah. Look, I'm just sleepless, but Ike was using too much magic, wasn't he? Don't make it impossible today."

"Yeah, my master also told me. Just building a methodology today, without the field."

"Oh, Master, are you home?

"I just met him. He said it was a big fish."

All right, there's no change in the dedication at noon. If it seems like a lot, turn it to dinner with a sweet stew, or make it a familiar dish -

"With Marie, it's easy because you don't have to think about the quantity, what did she say? They'll process it if it's too much, and they'll do something about it even if it's not enough."

"... Master"

Should I interpret that as good because you trust my culinary skills? Even your master can't possibly do it. Because you are the master who taught me to soak and ferment.

"Ike. I'll tell you something good"

"What?"

"You can cook, too."

"Huh?"

Oh, I knew I didn't.

"I was picked up here when I was six. I only knew two things about cooking: boiling or baking."

"So, what was the rice back then, master?

"Yes. It was also your teacher who taught me the basics of cooking. Of course, there are some things I've devised independently, but if it doesn't stink, your master should be able to cook more than just crowd, no."

Anything you're not interested in, you don't bother people. Sometimes when the hands with the knife were blurred, they taught me how to peel, but I'm sure it was the minimum necessary to eventually share the chores with me, my apprentice.

"No, 'cause I've never seen you stand in the kitchen."

"... because people think that if they can eat and nourish, they will have no problem. Well, you don't think I've ever gotten past delicious."

"Er..."

That's not true, Master. Ike, who squealed like that, stood next to Pumpkin and Rex and began to help mould the bread.

I think I've said too much that I don't need, but I'm still in training, and if I can spare you, you can tell me about cooking.

"Master. Where do you keep the fish?

I raised my voice toward your room.