I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

Hulumi and the Big Eaters ride on the carrier of the loaded hog car prepared by Chairman Bear, with Ramis and one young man walking with me on his back beside him.

"Ha, right"

"But you were actually planning to explore the maze."

"Yeah, sort of."

"Isn't that good? A strong hunter will accompany us. I can handle things in case they happen. I'm counting on you."

"Ha, right"

"It would be an honor to accompany Mr. Michelle, called the lonely black flash."

"Yeah, ha ha."

If you don't know one thing about yesterday night, you look like a good young man to deal with with with with with a refreshing smile you can afford... if you look closely, you have a slight pull on your cheek, and the answer word is pretty much the same, Mr. Michelle.

We are proceeding through the outer perimeter of the giant maze at the request of Chairman Bear. On the left is the outer wall of the soaring maze. On the right is a desolate earth. The enemy never comes out of the maze and there are no creatures outside.

Since the danger is a fairly low request, he asked that personnel such as Ramisu, Hulumi and the Great Eaters would be fine. Recently, however, the anomaly continued to occur, meaning that he did not know what was there, which was a sudden offer, but allowed Michelle to rendezvous, who is well known as a powerful man - which is the end of the story.

"Hulumi, if there was nothing about this outer perimeter, would it take you about a month to go around?

"A year ago, the hunters in charge of the investigation said so, but I don't think it's going to take three weeks to figure it out based on Hackon's footage. Maybe it took me a while to get more money."

Uh, I see. If it's safe and just gives you a request fee for a few minutes, it's no wonder you have a hunter who thinks so.

"This is the perfect time for those of us who have a hackon who can provide infinite food. Originally, I wanted to ask the Big Eaters, who had a reputation for leg speed and vitality, but they had food problems."

Fast feet and easy to adapt to the environment in the wild... Apparently the Big Eaters are well suited for investigation, but the biggest disadvantage of securing food exists. So me and Ramis are going to accompany us, and it's like Hulumi who's in charge of those detailed investigations and analyses to see if the labyrinth walls are deteriorating further, if there's any change in the surrounding environment, or if there's any sign of any anomaly.

It's an easy job to just relax and travel along the outer walls in a traveling mood, but I'm too caught up in the unexpected events so far to be extremely alert.

I'll be in charge, just in case.

I awaken my consciousness because I accidentally spoke, and I see the Lord of my voice.

Michelle feels natural and walked away from the scene to the rear, but she exhales in relief, understanding that no one's gaze is right for her.

Well, my gaze is poured, but I don't know, Buddha. But why did you accompany me on this mission with all this invisibility?

I did bring Ramis negotiations to buy me out of the vending machine... but where did I go wrong? It doesn't even go as far as distrust, but his behavior leaves doubts, so let's make a careful observation.

Since moving to the rear, unless someone turns around and takes a peek at Michelle, he's walking quietly in a slight lean. I was watching that face and I noticed that my mouth was moving subtly.

Are you whining about something to yourself? Focus on your consciousness and try to pick up your voice.

"This... month... as much as possible... unfamiliar... woman... bag panda... naturally... so I can..."

Interrupted, but somewhat understandable of what you're talking about. In other words, there are only women and the Tasmanian Devil tribe, do they want to improve the communal handicap at all by accompanying this Member?

I know that the face of the big food troupe is easy to deal with because it is far from people, but are women less nervous than men? Well, male hunters are a lot tough...... what a level of calios and golls the gatekeepers cry when a weak child sees them at night.

Hmm, so I have to help you, too. I wish I could talk properly when buying and get used to the male voice at all.

And well, about this much about him, I'll look around, but nothing.

Walls, just wilderness. None of us have a real sense that we're moving on to the exact same landscape. Will this situation continue for another month? I'm just sick of being alone, but it doesn't seem like it would be bitter if there were a healing big eater and Ramis and Hulumi.

When it comes to lunch, everyone buys products from me and eats where they want to. Even so, it is divided into three groups.

Two childhood tamers, Ramis and Hulumi. The Great Eaters. And, Michelle.

Michelle is the only one out of company and botched by this. Ramisu and Hulumi invited him to eat with them casually, but with a fierce crowd of people, he completely guarded his heart with a smiling mask and said no softly.

Still, eating with us seems like a high hurdle. Hopefully, we'll be able to eat about rice normally in the past month.

As handsome as this is beside Ramis and Hulumi, I have no frustration or rush. It's also huge that I've found out from what I've said and done that there's no danger, but watching what he says and does makes me want to support him.

"Oh, tomorrow, let's make sure we eat nearly another meter, yeah"

Riding in the wilderness blowing winds, when words like these come to pass, that makes me want to support you too.

He looks like he's eating with a smile on his face, but he's always smiling, sensing his opponent's gaze.

For one thing, I think it's easier to expose myself as not good with people, but I guess I'm wearing a false mask because I can't do that. What kind of home environment would it feel like if I grew up in?

At the end of the meal, it also relaxes and begins to follow the outer perimeter. Peace, huh? I know it's forbidden to be cautious, so I won't distract you more than I need to, but it's best not to have anything.

And my first day of really just walking is about to end.

Since this hierarchy is cold at night and temperatures change little all year round, the face of the great food troupe stands a luxurious sleep on the ground, exposing itself to full bellies. You look adorable in bed, too. Let's record it with a security camera.

Rummis and Hulumi seem to be sleeping in a front loaded carriage, with a slight sleep arriving. The rest of Michelle is on the lookout with me, but I've been worried about my gaze all day today. I seem to be out of mental fatigue, sitting in a hush, but my head is dying and falling again and again to see if my consciousness is about to fly.

"Ha, no, no, no. You'll all be fine because Hackon will keep an eye on you. He said so. Oh, oh, and oh, you're nervous. You two are beautiful, and all the big eaters are adorable. I was desperate to tighten my expression. Oh, with that said, really... I wonder if this box of demon props is willing"

Well, I honestly don't think it's normal to believe that. You two are too conjectural, and the Big Eaters just got stuck in the rice.

If you put your hand on your chin and your forehead sticks close enough, and you stare at me like you're looking inside me, you can light it up.

"Welcome"

"Ah, yes. There you are. This evening."

You prefer this pure and frightening state to the everyday handsome mode. Vegan, I'd be convinced if they told me he was a knowledgeable young man who came out of the country.

"Uh, I think I'll buy something. With that said, that sweet and hospitable drink was really delicious. You're usually nervous about shopping, but don't worry about people's eyes when it's this magic box."

Yeah, yeah. Because I don't even know you're nervous about the clerk. Easy to buy is one of the benefits of vending machines.

I grabbed the cocoa and looked at Michelle's side exhaling in a ho, no matter what, but she looks younger than her age at times like this.

The loose look and atmosphere when you are alarmed looks like an older killer. I can assure you that a shota-loving opponent can drop it in one shot. Normally, it's a level of beauty that does even one bit of jealousy, but maybe it's human morality that makes you want to support him when you look at him.

Then a week went by, not really one of the fights and no problems arose, and the days went well by. Michelle seems to be just a little less distant.

It would be the result of the adorability of the big food troupe and the nostalgia of the Ramis playing their part. Even so, I still behave differently and have never had a conversation in a vegan state.

I've been paying all that attention to Michelle, but I don't know how Ramis is doing today.

My eyes are empty and my feet are heavy. You look like you're walking the best you can.

"Whoa, what's going on, Ramis? If you're not feeling well, get on the carrier with Hackon."

"Welcome"

Yeah, yeah. It's not a rush assignment, so you don't have to.

Hulumi is inviting herself out of the carrier. She has problems with her motor skills, so that place is in a fixed position, but Ramis never got on the carrier.

"Mmm, I'm fine. I'm so energetic."

I'm appealing with my hands up, but it doesn't look okay. There's a shadow on your usual cheerful smile.

But suddenly, I wonder what happened. If you have a cold, it's like sneezing or coughing, but your nose is stuffy. Maybe I have abdominal pain because I rub my lower abdomen occasionally. It's impossible to eat with our products. Then what?

"La, Mr. Ramis, you must not force yourself. You should rest here."

"Eh, hih!

Michelle tried to carry Rummis, so she turned it into a cardboard vending machine. Now even he can carry it, with a light foothold, to the carrier.

"Mr. Hackon is lighter than I thought."

No, no, it's because I'm cardboard. With the usual vending machines, they're buried on the ground by now.

Rummis is trying to resist, but he doesn't seem to be able to help, and he was put on the carrier for a little while as he was. He doesn't seem to have the energy to argue strongly either, giving up and sitting around.

"Mr. Hulumi, can I ask you for medical attention?"

I'll take care of it.

You'll be relieved to say something and leave it to her to look after you. Removing me from my back put me gently outside the carrier. Let's go back to the original vending machine and just plug in the sports drinks for once.

Dropping it at the retrieval port, Michelle reacted immediately and placed it in the corner of the carrier, "Looks like a plug from Mr. Hackon," he said.

"Damn, don't be impotent to the limit as always. Take off your clothes and let them change."

"Yes, fine. I'll do it myself..."

"Don't dress in a hello. You have to be honest with people."

The noise of resistance echoes, but from what I hear, Hulumi carries things to his advantage. You really seem pretty weak. I need you to rest for a while.

"Whoa! You're bleeding! Stupid bastard! Why are you keeping quiet... Yikes... ah!

"Ah, ah, ah"

Hulumi's surprised voice was followed by a voice that even repeated only Ramisu's "ah".

"Ramis, this blood is menstrual!

"Ugh, stupid. Ahhh!

How dare you say that out loud? It's pathetic that Ramis is screaming desperately.

I'm surprised Michelle missed her eyes and put her hand on her mouth, but as far as I'm concerned, I was convinced that she suddenly became weak.

There's been a day like that in about a month. I'm sorry I couldn't notice you.