I Became the Demon Lord and my Territory is an Uninhabited Island

I'm struggling with huge tomatoes now.

Not long ago, everyone had a secretly made Mithril knife made, which he pulled out of his shelf at home and thrust it into a giant tomato. Is finely chopped to make a large amount of pre-treated tomato sauce.

It is mainly used for cooking pasta sauce and chicken.

By the way, because of the problem of hygiene concept, I had to make it from the handle to the cutting edge.

Slice the peeled tomato fruit, open it in a colander, and gently crush it by hand with another helping man and put it in a small pot, but it is likely to have good tenosynovitis.

It's been crazy since morning. I'm the man helping me, but I have no cooking experience.

"Because it will be crushed anyway, you can cut it roughly, so please help cut it!"

"No, I'm sorry. Before I become a slave, I cut my fingers to make a snack of sake myself, and then I don't have a kitchen knife alone. The dishes are bloody."

I don't think you'll notice it because it's red, but cooking with bloody hands is justified. I think I heard that something was not good with staphylococci.

A woman who can cook? I'm busy making raw pasta, baking bread, preparing shit, and paying off! Other men? It seems you are busy setting up the venue! Women who can't cook are sandwiches! So I cut tomatoes!

This man? Unfortunately, Antonio was told that he had fallen tremendously during his work and his muscles had been stretched out so he should rest. When you look at your feet, the bandages are tightly wound to keep your feet from moving.

"Oh, it's a shy thing!"

“What are you screaming, Calm?

"I'm releasing my anger with no point in a meaningless scream. Help me out!"

When shouting, the parlor carrying the finished food,

"Ah! I've been collecting some tons. I'll bring tomatoes."

With care, I brought a small pot with a smile.

Ah, the tomatoes that have accumulated are gone at once. If you don't know what you're doing, your energy and motivation will decrease.

It feels like I'm being piled up on a stone bank on the Sai no Kawara and being kicked and broken by a demon ...

Hey Keith. It's easy to look at this while carrying the table, magically release the water polo!

"Ooooooooooooo"

A meaningless scream of soul leaked with the sound of slapping a knife on a cutting board.

After the shit time is over, eating lunch and a little less busy, I transfer to each village and transfer and check the construction situation.

Although it is the second village, it has been simple for a long time because it is mainly of human race, but it is also simple during the festival.

I told you how big it was before, but since it was like this since I was born, saying that I can not change suddenly, I opened a mass like thing in a church and a little luxurious in each family He seems to have a meal ...

A little more luxurious than usual, one chicken and pork, fish, fruit, and sake at home. Isn't it more luxurious than I thought?

I guess this is because the lowest price has been raised. But no noise ...

The mass venue seems to have been set up in the morning, and there is simply a large tent beside the entrance for those who can not enter the church, and Mr. Adrea seems to be helping.

Are the people of the first village refuge here because they do not pray so much and make a fool? I was drinking for the first time when I came to the island, and it seems like I had a pretty hard time. At the time of the festival, this kind of feeling seems to be better.

Hmm, the atmosphere around the church is solemn, but it's a complicated feeling for me to see such a god. Because they skip god jokes, and coffee shop-like objects are created in a corner of a strange space.

Moreover, it's a sculpture of a stone statue, and it's really muscle. It is a big difference from a nice middleman style.

I do not say.

"Thanks to our great God and the God of fertility ..."

When I look inside the church, I come to worship by an individual from a family, and the priest brought together prays at a small stone statue, and the family behind it also prays.

The altar was loaded with a variety of vegetables and fruits, olive oil and fresh fish, possibly squeezed chickens, with fruit wine in the middle.

After the prayer was over, the altar fruit liquor was turned around and drunk by the family who came to worship.

Hmmm ... it looks like that.

When I looked into the simple tent, it was cooked inside, and Adrea and the women were serving soup.

Really too frugal ... There were some alcoholic beverages, but it was closer to purification than to get drunk?

Let's enjoy the festival! When I say , the atmosphere that seems to be blown out pops. I'm scared of different cultures ...

And pink hair reflected in the corner of the view ... Why did you get alcohol here and drink. If you want to drink, worship. Is it because you are worshiped?

"Ah, Calm-chan, don't you go for a moment?"

While holding up a cup of fruit wine, he said that without reading the air.

In such an atmosphere, you can not drink and drink. Please excuse me ...

"Yes, Calm, please."

"Oh, thanks"

With a smile, he was given a cup of fruit wine to Adrea. What should I do?

I'm pouring it with Kana Minami ... People around me feel like drinking only half of the shape.

Should I just drink it? Do you drink while praying for something?

"Calm-chan!"

My sister has hit the cup. Please stop. My stomach is completely defeated by this atmosphere.

"Oh, I'll give you."

I told everyone in the tent and gave me a drink. My sister was moaning at once.

"Calm-chan. Let's drink more grandly."

"No, really, please excuse me."

I couldn't stand it and drank a sip of fruit wine and escaped from the tent.

I can read as much as the air. I can't stay with my sister in such a solemn atmosphere ...

"Now, let's drink outside."

My sister came out of the tent, holding a cup with my mouth. What's more, I went out to see if my cup contained Nanami and fruit liquor, and drank a bite before walking.

Do you want to replace me before chasing me, this guy is too strong!

"Let's go a little further, to a place where you can't hear your voice."

She was given a cup to her little unusual mood, and went to a bench under a tree, about 20 meters away, and sat down with her.

"The difference between demons and races is that I think it's pretty big."

"I agree……"

"In a little bit of ears, isn't it about having demons and races live together in a village that sets in the direction of the sun going down?

My sister seems to be taking care of her.

"I went to both port towns, but depending on the environment, the race would also change. Perhaps the inhabitants of this village were from the cold village. It is a closed space that protects the old traditions, and the altar is taken this year. Thanks to God for carrying vegetables, fruits and livestock.I think Corundum in the port city has some interaction with the demons, or a bit of a mix of both cultures. "

"Hmm. I'm thinking a bit ()"

He narrowed his eyes, drank fruit liquor with a voice that seemed uninteresting, and felt that he was listening to the humor.

"Well, I guess it's a bit better than here? I'm from the cold village, but now I live and live in Corundum, and the Serenite demons interact with people."

"I won't complain because it was decided by Calm-chan, but I'm afraid of the ideology and philosophy of the bloated organization, so be careful with everything. And don't complain because the guy who sold me the fight is merciless, isn't education important ?, and we'll see you again in the village at night. "

He laid the empty cup on the bench, grew red scale wings on his back as a humanoid, and flew to the mountains. Did you warn me? If you meet in the middle of the night, I want you to return to the usual atmosphere.

And the theory that clothes aren't skin came up. When I flew, I could see my back, but there were two vertical slits that spread out and feathers grew. Because the roots of the feathers are thick, the slits wide open and the ground can be seen ...

I wonder if this cup I'll put away ... Let's go back and see Mr. Trow.

When I moved and went to see the third village, I already managed the festival with only momentum.

A woman with rabbit ears drinks beer while cooking, and one person plays a stringed instrument and drinks a bottle of fruit wine in between.

Then, Trow stabbed a pig, which had only been treated internally, into an iron bar, roasted it slowly over the fire, drunk some alcohol, and was sitting next to Iseria with a smile.

It's really just momentum ... That's why I have a sister, isn't that atmosphere returning to the volcano ...?

"Oh, Calm-chan, yahoo. During this time, I made a sushi-soothing grass liquor."

Hey, the atmosphere just before is missing because of haste? It feels like a lost lamb is going on a space trip.

As I said, I made a lot of [carbonated water] and [ice] by magic and acted mojito.

"Aiyo, my sister is so intense. Your bard-style older brother was normal. Iselia was weaker."

It's kind of like a stall-style talking about a stall, but it's ok. Nori is important.

"Wow! Kore is delicious, after all. It's a guy who is still more than just strong."

Do you drink at a stretch, as expected?

"Unmmee. This is ummm."

Azassu. Some people could play musical instruments.

"Delicious, do you drink your brother too?"

Um, I still love my brother. Are you about to be a child? Attack with drunken momentum, maybe that's how he wouldn't attack from his brother.

"I was hiding, but I can use a little magic! Magic! If you tell me this, I will make it here!"

A monkey-like beast race confessed with drunken momentum, though this is close to a suicide bomb. Because the hair is darker, is it closer to a chimpanzee than a monkey? Is the primate system wise after all? It's rare that there is an elf in the slum, and I was thinking of searching for a genie, but this was a blind spot.

I thought it was an avant-garde system because of its strong grip and physical ability, but it doesn't work in this world. Really surprising. I don't know who has the right magic.

Black hair with reasonable height and correct wording. Isn't it a bartender decision?

I'm gonna grin and look like I found my prey ... He approached and put his hand on his shoulder.

"I don't mind. Since I was a child, I have been generously teaching and spreading useful knowledge and magic around me. So what's your name?"

"Oh, oh ... I'm Maiss?"

I guess it's too much on my face, I'm really pulling. Well, no, don't miss this person.

"It's a harvest festival today, so I'll tell you later.

From the carbonated water that was floating in the air, I floated just one cup of glass separately, put it in Mais's cup, and made a little (...) dark mojito. This makes me feel good.

"Oh Calm, it's here too! This is delicious. Sometimes it's time to come to this festival!"

A cup with a mojito is swinging over the head

"Sorry, I usually show my face a bit, but let's show it during the festival!"

"That's a drinking game! I'll crush it!"

"Oh, I'm going to participate too!"

The good-looking guy said something, cleared the table, lined up bottles of beryl wine (rum) made of sugarcane, and prepared four smaller cups.

"Wait a minute, there's a sister !?"

"That person is different! Think of him as not!"

"Shape! It's been a long time! I'm not going to lose today!

"Everyone is fine"

At the table, I and my sister, Trou and a man with a vigorous ear. And the sake to be poured.

"" Iichi! ""

Along with those words, everyone except me boomed at a dash and everyone slammed a small cup at the table.

Oh, it's like drinking a tequila in Mexico ... I can't help but empty the cup at once. This is definitely a cup larger than a shot glass, right?

And the woman with the bottle again pours sake to Nanami.

"" Nii! ""

Now everyone, including me, moans the cup and slams the cup onto the table. A festival with only momentum does not mean this!

There is a battle that I can lose. Start now!

Jacky

"Pobo!"

With such a voice, the most powerful rabbit man fell down on the table from his face.

I was alone ... and nineteen glasses of such strong sake. I'm drinking about 500 milliliters soon ... absolutely dangerous! It's almost time to empty one bottle per person?

"Hey, let me pour in the water. I'll die the worst!"

From the moment I drank, I'm not drunk because my body makes the poison ineffective, but my belly is chapon-chapon.

"Relievedly, I'm fine."

"Oh. That's right. When we lived in slums, it's like this."

No, they drink while watching the game. Acute alcoholism!

"No no no. From yabe, from yabe!"

I laid the rabbit eared man on my back, picked my nose, let the water go straight into the mouth from the pitcher, and confirmed that I had swallowed it unconsciously.

Then press the abdomen, forcibly vomit it, and repeat it several times before returning to a recovery position. Even if you vomit with this, your trachea will not be clogged with vomit. Everyone drinks too sweet.

"Hey, sickness will wake up. Come back quickly, Calm."

It's good to inflate, but your head is swinging right and left.

"Yes, yes."

My sister arbitrarily said the following numbers, and they were drinking the 20th cup.

I hurry back to my seat and hurry to empty the cup. Then, cheers came out from around him, and he began to blow his finger flute.

This area is almost a borderline ...

"" "Sanju! Poo!" "

Well, Mr. Trow's head is swinging back and forth, and he is drinking with just his energy. My sister is nervous.

"Where in Timey's body ... so much sake goes in ..."

It's pointing to me, but it's a villager in the third village, dressed in black. Shame for you. And the next sake is poured without mercy.

"" "Sanjuichi!" "

"Wororororo"

While drinking, Mr. Trow vomited splendidly. I and I avoided it immediately, but I think this is thanks to [Emergency Avoidance: 1], which I learned as a child.

"What are you doing? I don't want to lose half of the barrel or stomach at once, so I want to lose?"

"Oh, I thought I could drink while Calm continued drinking, sorry."

"I'm okay with losing me. I have to do something with Trow. Please take someone's foot. Iseria, please guide me to bed."

"Yes! This is it."

The place opened and the game was won by my sister, but in fact Trow was first. He was guided by Iselia and told him to watch him carefully when he laid him in a recovery position on the bed of his house.

I mean, there are two beds in this room ... but one of them is Iseria no matter what you think ... Well, you shouldn't rush, and you won't make fun of this in the future.

I guess it's a chance for Iselia to attack, but just in this state maybe it didn't break out ... What's not up? Nani is! Tro's chastity was protected today! I don't know if it's too late or not!

I returned to the first village on my feet and apologized for missing out for a long time.I was serving food for the festival starting in the evening. He was eating boiled and prostitute-style pasta.

"Why are you ...?"

"I can drink alcohol."

"Desyone ..."

I mean, I started drinking in the second village, which had been set up a little before noon, and was doing something like a mass. Is it alcohol while picking ...? I should drink almost all day! ?

And if you think you're an island eater ... Well, is that OK? It is a premise that you will be attacked.

But we came to the island later, so we're customers.

"After all, the festival is the first village (here). It's fun and the rice is delicious."

If you think deeply, you lose.