I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

Five days have passed since I broke up with Mr. Michelle.

We are likely to arrive in the defensive city sooner than expected thanks to Kruma. I'm on a small high hill now, but far away I can already see the splendid walls and great doors of the defensive city.

It looks good with my protective 'sensory manipulation', but to the extent that I can barely see it in your eyes.

Now it's lunch time, so I'm going down and taking a break, but if you manipulate it for a long time, your shoulders are just stiff. Should I exercise flexibly?

"I'm sorry, I let Hebrew drive all the time"

"I don't mind. The chairman's hand is not suitable for driving."

Shimizu's chairman is scratching his head with regret, but he won't be in the operating seat in the first place with that body.

Mr. Carios and Mr. Golls are also alternately sitting in the next seat learning how to operate, but it's a waste of time getting them to practice, so you should drive here even if I can't.

"At this rate, you're going to be there by evening, Golls."

"Oh, it would be possible"

They say they've been in defensive cities before, so they're familiar with the geography around here.

"I haven't been through here in over a decade, but it wasn't a town with so much agriculture."

"I didn't know there were so many rich farms"

Like the two of us who leak our exclamation, I was blinded by the colorful farm that spreads in front of me.

Blue and lush vegetables. Is it the cereals that are stretching the leaves heavenly? I guess the area dotted with red also grows in Tamita.

"I can't help but think that everyone doesn't know. I have looked through the material only. These days, defense cities have become famous as agricultural cities, and the vegetables that can be picked here are high quality and rumored to be in the empire."

I hear the chairman explain, and I nod unexpectedly.

The field that spreads beneath your eyes has a presence that convinces everything.

"Let's try to get some sleep before we head out. If anything happens here, everything will go to waste."

I guess the chairman is showing me around. Do you want me to follow you around here and let you sleep a little?

I knocked the cockpit back and fell asleep like a bed.

When I wake up, the sun that was overhead is leaning quite a bit. I think I slept too much.

"Excuse me."

"Are you awake? Never mind, this clima will get there by dark."

"Yeah, I'm sorry I can't do that."

"Oh."

Without anyone blaming me, I was rather worried.

Including Mr. Hackon, we were blessed to meet in the dungeon, I sincerely agree.

I manipulate the clima again to go, but from here the road is incredibly well maintained and I feel little vibration.

There's a big road to pierce the farm, but it's a stunningly tidy road with a uniform width and no big stones falling. Is the lord here quite the doer?

"Chairman, do you know the lord of the defensive city"

"Because you're a celebrity, of course you know. I made him young a few years ago and succeeded him after my father...... he seems beautiful. That's right, you didn't tell everyone. Better keep your eyes peeled with the lord, I hear the human man is particularly dangerous"

You say strange things. I don't know if I should keep an eye out for you, though it's like being a worldly beauty and falling in love at first sight.

"Chairman, isn't that a big deal? It's like when you look at each other, you fall in love."

"That's what I'm saying. Once eyes are closed, weak-minded human men are reported to fall in love instantly. My lords have a lot of mental skills, so I'm sure they'll be fine."

I am very much aware that the chairman does not make such jokes, so I guess it is not exaggeration but truth.

When it comes to it, is it really an extinct beauty or is it the power of 'protection'?

"Well, I think I see the gate nearby. Don't let the gatekeeper rush over."

"That's right. If I were a gatekeeper, I'd be on guard when these iron chunks come running"

"Oh, it's enough to sound the alarm."

The opinion of a real gatekeeper would be helpful.

I have noticed myself staring at a running gatekeeper as I lowered the window of the door and slowed down. I can see the color of the rush, but it seems calmer than expected.

I'm on alert, but what do you say...... I get the impression that my liver balls are sitting there.

"I'm sorry, can you stop?"

"Yes, I understand"

"Sounds like a rare ride, but is it a form of magic trick?"

The three gatekeepers are on guard but observing the clima as rare as it seems.

"Um, this is a demonic prop called Kruma. I am from the Hunter Society, which came from a dungeon of holy trees further south than here. We need to hurry up and tell the lord something."

The chairman is getting off the carrier, you're taking out something that looks like an ID and giving it to him along with the letter.

The gatekeeper through the first street is changing his complexion and consulting with his peers.

"I understand the circumstances. In the meantime, would you mind waiting in the stuffing by the gate? I'll use it right away."

"Enough, thank you. It seems true to see such magic equipment as a calm and accurate response, that the soldiers of the defensive city are trained."

The chairman is giving compliments to a captain-like figure who is giving precise instructions.

I thought the same thing. It's also great to be polite without surprise or disturbance.

"I'm honored to compliment you, but for once, I experienced a consternation on the verge of losing my hips, so I seem to have had a lot of nerve since"

The gatekeeper who smiles bitterly and humbly doesn't look like he's lying. I'm very curious about what experience they've had.

While I was waiting, and I was entertained, there was a dish lined up in front of me with plenty of vegetables, and just watching it would make me almost nibble away for some reason.

I've heard rumors about the incredible aroma of a salad that just cut and served vegetables and that it's a simple stewed vegetable, but it looks really good.

This is likely to be conscious if you don't put your temper into it and say it. Okay, real food!

This, this, moderately chewy, overflowing vegetable juice invites your mouth to the grasslands of happiness!

Ha, ah, dangerous. It helped because I was careful in advance. What is happening to you all?

"Uh, my hometown of nostalgia. Everyone's fine..."

"Uh-oh, hih-oh, something's overflowing."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey"

You're bored by the fact that the three men are brilliant. It's a sight to behold.

If I had been alarmed too, would I have been? But it's a really horribly delicious vegetable. No, it's not like it's delicious and can be cleaned up, this.

"Oh, have you endured? Because the vegetables made by the guardian are intense in taste. It's hard to stay sane."

What are you saying with a smile, this guy?

From what I've heard, it sounds like a ritual of passage for visitors to this town. Eating vegetables here and losing your sanity once... the world outside the dungeon is novel, isn't it?

How the hell is this vegetable grown? You're going to believe it when they say it's the mysterious treasure the gods gave you. I would like to see the producer once and talk to him.

"Ha, what were you doing now..."

"Oh, man, I sucked at so much pleasure..."

"Dream of being surrounded by Mr. Shirley..."

Apparently, the three of you are back from the dream world.

But I think this vegetable can also be used as a weapon. It would also be effective as a tool for interrogation. No, no, can't you use vegetables that way?

"Just got back at a good time. Your lord is here."

Haven't you heard the gatekeeper and one beautiful woman walked in with a male and female squire when we walked out of the jail?

The lady in the squire is wearing maid clothes and erasing emotions and signs by brilliant. Just walking tells me that you're an arm wrapper from that useless leg lift.

The other old man dressed like a butler has a gentle smile, but he seems to be even more powerful up there.

I could instantly understand why the lord was only taking two escorts.

Not less than the two who seem to have the power not to be such an ordinary interrogation...... no, it was the lord who shocked me even more.

It gives the impression of being somewhere frivolous, while at the same time releasing a Rin beauty. Hair stretched up to the golden waist is glossy and straight, with a sweet scent every time it rocks in the wind and is likely to crush your back. You shouldn't have this.

The thin pink dress is also perfected by the design, which turns out to be a fairly expensive product, but even if it's her, a coarse parchment cloth won't lose its appeal.

Without flattery, I can assure you that the term extinct beauty is for this person.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Let me do the lord of this town, my name is Jessica."

You're perfect to the voice. I even feel the illusion that my tympanic membrane is joyfully trembling when I hear a clear, comfortable voice.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

"Mr. Shirley, Mr. Shirley..."

The two gatekeepers also seem to be resisting Master Jessica's charm. I can't lose, either.

The chairman doesn't seem to have a problem because of his different race, that was helpful. I'll leave all the negotiations to you.