I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

"Ah-noo..."

"I'm gonna burn you to death. Ooh."

He reached the burning sand hierarchy in the transfer formation and didn't even shut off the heat in the "junction" because Ramis was talking about wanting to make sure of the heat.

The function of "cold" (insulation) also affects the person touching it, so it also opens the door with it cut, steps outside and opens. That's the earliest word.

Yangtze rises from the ground and the view is shaken. I have no real harm because I am a body that doesn't feel the temperature, but the back of the Ramisu I carry is instantly wet with sweat.

Shui's heat-resistant declaration standing next to him seems to have evaporated with heat, sweating all over his face.

"This heat is not normal..."

Rummis, whose energy is one of the handles, is instantly losing its vitality.

If you leave it like this, the sweat is going to evaporate in no time. Let's revive the "Cold Preservation" function.

"Ah, it suddenly cooled down! Thank you, Hackon."

Is it enough that you don't have to activate the junction? I don't think I have to worry about spending points.

As a precaution, I intend to supplement my points with "PV" to cover them, but if I don't have to, that's fine. Nevertheless, there is no hand to miss the brilliant sunlight, so let's set it up on the top of our heads.

"Oh, it's just Ramis sloppy! It's cool when you stick to a hackon."

Shui followed me. Seems to have cooled down as soon as possible, rubbing my cheeks against my body and happy with the cold.

"Hauuuuu. This cold, I can't wait."

He doesn't seem willing to leave with it sticking to me, and Ramis is walking out with Shui stuck.

"We've never been to a burning sand hierarchy before, it's really hot"

He still seems upset by the heat he feels. I don't think I've heard of it in a long time.

"Oh, let's wear that cloak Hackon gave us!

You shouldn't have to take care of the heat anymore, but it's Ramisu's kindness to wear the cape I gave you on purpose.

It's a little flashy with vertical stripes, but I think it looks good on Ramisu.

"Well, this outfit"

"Oh, my God."

"Eh heh, thanks"

If I praise you honestly, Ramisu is in trouble. You deserve a compliment for responding properly. If it's soothing.

This hierarchy of dwellings is full of bricks or stone. From what I've seen, the splendid building is made of stone and the general residence looks like a brick.

If it's so hot, it's suitable for sun-dried bricks and stuff. I think I learned as a student that bricks made by molding and drying clay and such are suitable for hot zones. Like Egypt or something.

"The buildings here are interesting, they look red."

"They're drying the soil and using it."

"Welcome"

It's a brick. It doesn't make sense to think calmly that even though it's within the same dungeon, the terroir is different, but I can only be convinced by the convenient keyword that it's different worlds.

People usually wander around wondering if it's so hot that people don't hang out and they're all pulling into a cool place.

Most people wear turban-like objects, hoods and hats as heat protection.

Men are as naked or thin-breasted as they are in empty shirts, with half pants dominating underneath and many sandals at their feet.

Women, on the contrary, have low skin exposure. Thin clothes, but isn't it hot?

I don't know if it's sun protection, but I'm honestly disappointed because I was expecting a slightly more exposed appearance.

"Uh, you should go to the Hunter Association first, right?"

"Right. You should gather information there. I have to give you a letter from the chairman."

No, you kept it from Chairman Bear. I also need to say hello to that hot and bitter burning chairman.

I had heard the location of the Hunter Association beforehand, so I'm on my way there but people's gaze hurts.

In addition to Ramis, who lightly carries a giant iron box, there are even Shui, who affixes it to that iron box, which is a lie if you don't get noticed.

I managed to reach the Hunter Association in a strange gaze. The building is made of stone, not nearly as clear as the lake hierarchy, but the Hunter Association here is also sturdy.

I opened both open doors and went through the lobby, walking over to the staff at the counter.

"Welcome. to the Hunter Association......"

Officials who responded with a floating sales smile were rigid. You couldn't seem to react aggressively by capturing me.

"I come from the Lake hierarchy of fresh streams. I'm keeping a letter from the chairman of Shimizu, so could you please follow the burning chairman?"

"Eh, ah, yes. Please wait."

My gaze nailed at me when I took off my seat and the staff headed upstairs, but when I moved in front of the stairs, it seemed to see my side, and I was rubbing my eyes when I saw Shui sticking to my back side.

Hunters, who were in the lobby with officials while we waited, staring at us.

I've seen several novel developments involving rank hunters in rookie snoring here, but they just seem to be watching purely out of interest.

Instead, I feel the air that if I get involved, it sucks, like I'm distancing myself from a guy with bad bare lines and observing.

"Hey, call me. They're both pretty cute."

"What, don't be impotent. It's the woman in charge of the iron box and the woman with the eye on it. Neither of them is normal."

"You little..."

The hunters' voices arrived slightly, but the alertness seems to be Max.

This is the first time I've seen a vending machine. It is also natural that there are no brave men approaching.

"Ahhh! Hackon, master!

There was someone who would blow such air and rush over.

There's only one person who calls me a master. Without taking off any black-painted full-body armor in this hot hierarchy, a great sword mimicking a dragon on his back.

Michelle, it's been a long time.

"We were out of time. I'm sorry for your concern."

"Welcome"

I can't say I wasn't worried at all. I mean, I've been full of heads in dungeon contests lately, and I haven't forgotten a bit about their existence, ho, really.

Will this have allowed me to rendezvous with everyone who was flown apart? First of all, you're relieved.

"I was the only one flown to this place, and when I was worried about what I was going to do without going home, a bunch of demons came and attacked the colony, and I was involved in the defense, and I finally settled down recently, so it was time to go back."

You took a good breath out of this long sentence. I don't care if you don't have to make excuses in such a hurry, because Michelle has a disciplined place.

"I'm glad Michelle's okay. Don't worry, everyone else is in the fresh stream hierarchy."

"You'll be safe, more than anything."

"I'm glad you both look good. Everyone else has already joined us."

You're not scared of Shui leaving it sticky.

I'm glad to see you and Michelle, but have you managed to do it alone since we broke up? I'm not worried about you at all in battle...... I wonder how your relationship was.

I hope the communal disorder has improved slightly.

He looked at me when he approached me softly, worried about me like that.

"It was helpful of you to come to my master. I don't have time to get distracted, my stomach is cramped in days of tension."

He's holding the edge of his stomach and frowning, the handsome guy's ruined it.

I knew it wouldn't be an immediate improvement, good luck mentally.

"The chairman is going to see you. Come here."

We were to head to the chairman's office, guided by officials who came down from the upper floors.

Michelle decided to ask me to follow her because she would know more about this hierarchy than we do. He didn't seem to want to leave me, so just fine.

I opened a one-way door painted red like the sun and stepped into the chairman's office.

Surprisingly, it's a normal chairman's office in a killing landscape. On the other side of the splendid desk was a burning chairman dressed the same way I saw him at the conference.

Brown skin with a flaming Aloha shirt dressing strangely. The brown hair stands upside down against the ceiling. Does hair conditioning exist in this world, or is it ground hair?

"Well done! Since then, you're welcome!

Big voice. Unlike the conference room. The room is small, so don't sound so good, this voice.

"Whoa, is Michelle with you! Thanks for everything!

"No, we're each other in trouble."

Even the chairman is hot and bitter for hot climates. I switch to handsome mode in such a situation and admire Michelle for her refreshing answers.

I don't know about one sweat, but maybe that armor has the same function of shutting off heat as Ramis's cloak.

I was wondering if this room was cool, but since Shui, once away, is stuck to me immediately, it seems hot here too.

"I'm keeping a letter from Chairman Bear"

Breaking the envelope of a letter handed to me by Ramis in a luxurious manner, I am looking through.

"Heh, was that pretty hard for you too? Hackon, is it true that we can provide water?"

"Hmm."

A response that can also be taken as disrespectful to the chairman, but this guy won't mind.

"That'll help! The water in the oasis is diminishing. When there was a massive demon outbreak, it didn't rain a drop, so I was in trouble. I'll give you the money, bill me later!

If it's water, I'll serve as much mineral water or ice as I can.

"Um, I need you to look into one thing. Do you mind?"

As the story came to a paragraph, Auntie and Shui spoke to the chairman.

"Whoa, what is it? Don't hesitate, say anything!

"The priest Hebui, who came to the white coat, wants you to find him because he's supposed to be in this hierarchy."

"You know what, it's cheap. Don't worry, I'll tell the staff."

This will also help the burning chairman, and the search for Hebui is likely to be difficult.

I don't think I can move for a while because I have water to offer. So it's huge that I got help.

"It's quick and bad, but I need a drink first! I don't care where you start in the square in front of the Hunter Association!

So, suppose you have it installed before the Hunter Association to sell drinks?

The prospects are good over there, and we might get some info while we're on sale.