I Became a Regulatory Official for the Poaching of Monsters, but the Rescued Monsters are trying to Eat Me

"Well, what do we do now? It's not going to cook for a while."

The couple at the bakery are going to clean up and set the kiln on fire, and it will be late in the evening, as your wife said.

Until then, you can finish other shopping at the market, and once you're home and do your chores, you can come back in the evening to buy some more tacos. Today is not a working day, so I can relax.

"Hmm, I'd like to buy vegetables and dried meat. May I take a look at the stall?"

Chante leaned her head as she held the growing quessarampasaran in a cushion.

"Fine. At the same time, let's find out if Tonyoshi's feeding container has just the right vessel."

In the original world, if you go to a pet shop, you can find as many affordable dishes as you can, and if you go to a 100-yen shop, you can find enough good ones. However, in this world, it is hard to find a stable dish of affordable depth and size that is difficult to spill even if Tonyoshi eats the rattles.

"Is that my plate? In that case, it would be nice to go in a lot. It's big."

You must have listened in the bag. Tongi popped up the lid of the tucket bag and put out his face, and stepped out and said, "Hmm! Hmm! It's big!" he lifted his front legs.

"If it's just a big plate, you look like you're cooking. Karon will eat you by mistake. And I refuse because it's too big to get in the way."

That's how I closed the bag lid and pushed Tongi inside, and a cute child's voice flew out of the street.

"Oh, Mom! Oh, Quessalapasala? Hey, Mom!

When she saw it, a four- or five-year-old girl was pointing at us and screaming with her tongue shut.

"Oh, really. I haven't seen her in a while. Ever since I was a kid? When you grow up, you won't find much."

When the mother stops, she smiles gently. It seems that Quesalampathalan is more famous than I thought. Besides, he said he was worried about something. When you grow up, you won't find it!? I found the group, and I even feel nostalgic about it, but I think perhaps the Quesalampathalan doesn't recognize me as an adult, so I don't have a bit of a tacket.

"I've never seen Quessalapa Sara before!

The girl keeps repeating herself again and again. I haven't been able to say it yet, but it's kind of embarrassing.

"If you try to find it, you won't find it."

As she talks with her parents and children looking at us, Chante approaches her parents and children with a hug of the big Quessaran Pasaran and bends over in front of the girl.

"You're very kind. Want a hug?

The girl's face glowed when she presented the Quessaran Pasaran.

"Are you sure? Oneechan!"

"Yeah, that's fine. She doesn't seem to like Quessaran Passaran either."

Well, that's good.

The girl's mother is also smiling.

Yeah.

As the girl nodded loudly, she reached out to the offered Quessalampasalan. It was big enough to hide even the girl's face, but since Quessalampasaran herself didn't have much weight, she fell fluffily into the girl's arm.

"Wow! Light and fluffy!

The girl hugs her cheerfully. The embraced Quessaran Pasaran blinked once and stayed still in the girl's arms.

"You can't be too strong.

The girl nods honestly to the words of the tacket.

"Yeah, I know."

A little girl and a white fluffy Quessalampasalan. What is this healing space? I thought it was the strongest, but it seems that people gathered around me one after the other.

"Hey, it's a big Quessaran Pasaran."

"Is that your daughter? There must be something good going on."

"May I touch it a little?"

How dare the wild horses talk to each other. In these times, even people with difficult faces usually relieve the tension in their faces.

The girl, her mother and Chante are all smiling happily. In the crowd around the corner, there seems to be only a clear air.

Taketo was looking at the sight with a smile.

However, even though it's off the curve, it's a bustling market street for many. It is certain that many other people have gathered here and are getting in the way of the flow of people.

The walker bumped into Don on the back of the tacket.

"Oh, excuse me."

When the man who bumped into him said so quickly, he rounded his shoulders and left the crowd.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry."

This is the one who got in the way of the crowd, so I'll return the tacket as well.

When I was thinking about moving around a little bit, or maybe it's time for you to open it up, the quessarampasalan, the size of a fist on the head of the tacket, suddenly said, "Juu!" he cried.

Along with that, the other Quessaran Pasalans also started making noise. The big Quessaran Pasaran, held by a girl, is also roaring small.

"I wonder what happened. Quessaran Pasarans"

Chante is bewildered by their changes. When the tacket was tilting its neck without knowing the reason, Tonyoshi shook his face out of the bag where the tacket was hanging.

"One, stripping." I'm calling you Sara. Didn't you notice, Master?

Huh?

To his surprise, Tongi stepped out of the bag and smelled the air.

"After all, one smell is getting farther and farther away."

Counting the number of Quessalampasalans on the shoulders and head of the bait in a hurry certainly feels like one is missing.

If it was stripped, it occurred to me when I was hit by a passenger earlier. At that time, I might not have noticed even if I had been slightly taken with the Quessalampasaran on my shoulder due to the impact of the bump.

"I've been hit... Tonyoshi, follow the smell."

Please, Tonyoshi looks disgusting to the bait.

"Er... I don't like them."

It seems that he still has what was collected because of the flour on his face.

"Please. As a thank you, I'll let you eat something delicious.

Tonyoshi's ear, which had been hanging in a mood until now, was slightly raised to that word.

"Is that true!?

"True. I'll buy your favorite food outdoors."

Well then, let's cooperate!

With the food, Tonyoshi stuck out and smelled the air.

"The smell of the separated Quessaran Pasaran is heading down the street."

That being said, Taketto transferred the rest of the Quessalampasalans to Chante's shoulders.

"I'm gonna go look for it."

"Yeah, be careful."

Returning a smile to Chante's words, Taketo ran in the direction that Tonyoshi taught him.