It was momentum to celebrate the victory on the spot, but we talked about how it would be better to make a scene with members who had not yet joined us and the face of the defensive city, and the full celebration came a week later.
As we talked about each other's struggles, touring defensive cities and tongue-in-cheek at cooking, time quickly passed, and somehow, a week passed since then.
The venue is getting ready with a quick pitch in case of a winning party at night.
Arrange desks and chairs in the open space in front of the gates of the defensive city and build a simple tent.
After all, you're not handy compared to the people in the Lake Hierarchy in Clean Stream. Those guys are going to create a fine venue in half a day. With the ability to be polished with restoration work, setting up a venue is easy.
It is an outdoor celebration because there is a reason to do it outside the gate, not inside the town. Because the field can't get in there. If you want to have fun with him, it has to be somewhere on the ground.
Hey, how's it going?
An arm of dirt grows a little in front of me set by the gate, and a letter is written on the ground of dirt. Though I've gotten used to it in the last few days, I'm surprised at the sudden appearance.
"Welcome"
'Sounds like it's not bad. Steady, we're each other. A strange fate or something'
"Hmm."
Really. I'm glad to have met a former Japanese in another world, but who could have imagined it would be a vending machine and a field?
He said it was a field when he realized he looked like a former high school student. At first, he spoke to me in a respectful tone, but in this situation, the respectful tone would be unnecessary to each other.
Besides, Hatake is a better senior in this world.
"Neither do I."
"Did you?"
"Was it both? Ugh, sorry. I can't decipher it."
I can understand because they draw letters in Japanese, but there are times when they are not communicated accurately due to lack of words. Should I also manipulate the product on the ground with "Mind Power"?
I don't fully grasp the common language of this world, but Japanese is fine.
Uh, when did you get back? There was a dungeon of holy trees. You picked up the fellows in town doing reconstruction work, didn't you?
'Oh, you're writing on the ground with a pet bottle, you're clever. I didn't know there was going to be a day when I saw Japanese and felt nostalgic... yes, I picked him up. Ahem.'
At the same time that the letter is written, a part of the ground flourishes and a mountain can be made. And when I wondered if there was a hole in the side of the mountain, a lot of people walked out of it.
"I'm surprised it won't take two days to reach the defensive city."
I have a Shirley who scratches up her glossy dark hair and exposes her complexion at all costs from her highly exposed dress. Has any other beginning chairman or children chairman or labyrinth chairman come with you?
Some stall merchants and regular people have used me many times. Oh, Grandpa Simelai's daughter and two grandchildren and a lodging house.
Looks like most of the lake hierarchies of the fresh stream have arrived.
"Whoa, isn't that Hackon"
Mr. Shirley and the beginning chairman, who noticed me, are walking over here.
When you're lined up in flashy and plain clothes, don't look at each other because they're both extremes.
"Welcome"
"Safe, I hear you defeated the king of the underworld. That's right, Mr. Hackon. Be sure to be there when the store reopens. I'll have plenty of service."
I want you to stop sticking your body to the side with pittance. It doesn't feel tactile, but it's dodgy.
'Oh my... such a stylish and colorful woman is a talent that isn't here. Rummis would be awesome if it was just style. Flattery!'
Hatake writes sumptuously in Japanese on the ground. That's a lot of emotion expressed in letters, pretty rough.
But when it comes to colored people, there's Jessica, who's also the lord of defensive cities. When I was greeted before, I was overwhelmed by that charm and distant for a moment.
"Uh, you're Jessica. Yeah, right, yeah. '
Next time the letters are weak. People seem to say it's unreliable for words like that.
Jessica's going to have a good fight with Mr. Shirley. It's a modest outfit over there.
"Let's hear more about the battle against the king of the underworld later. Now we must hurry to prepare the venue. Can Shirley help me too?"
"Fine, beginning chairman. I'll let my kids help."
Is the store clerk here too? The workers' hands are temporarily interrupted by a group of flowers blooming in the venue. Well, it's natural to fall in love with that mentz, isn't it?
In the meantime, it's the people from the dungeons who work neatly and handily. Everyone is moving as fast as the inhabitants of a defensive city can bring a grin to their mouths.
Well, the inhabitants of the Lake Hierarchy of Qingliu are professional in their reconstruction work. The venue will be ready as you see it.
It's going to be done sparingly by night.
"Is this no longer worrying about the venue? My kids are ready."
My child seems to mean vegetables. They said the flavor picked in the field tasted good enough for cheeks to fall off, and once the Ramis had lost their mind by mouthing the vegetables served.
If I had a mouth, I'd like to try it.
'I wanted Hackon to eat it once, too. Can I take care of the drinks and dessert at the celebration?
Oh, fine. And meat. Since the overseas vending machines became available, I have also acquired vending machines that sell sausages and ham. You can even serve Shanghai crabs!
'You have more variety than I thought you were a vending machine. Honestly, I only got about a drink. "
I guess that's what it's like when you're in high school. Now it would be a generation that uses convenience stores over vending machines.
It's not a bad thing it's been convenient, but I want you to know how vending machines are now. I can't help spreading it in different worlds.
'No, what are we going to do in the future?
Um, I figured I'd explore the labyrinth. Because I want to go back to people.
"You're the one who says that clearing the labyrinth can make your wish come true for anything. Is it possible that I can go back to people too? But hey, I don't think I'm going into the labyrinth... '
They can change their bodies freely, but what about getting rather long and thin and running through the labyrinth like a mukade?
'I can be anything but normal, but I can't be too unusual for a long time. When the limits come in the labyrinth and it's back to normal, all the passages will be filled with dirt.'
Imagine... a dungeon of mechanisms like the beginning hierarchy would be catastrophic.
I'll let you know when I discover a dungeon that's wide enough to run in the field.
'Nice to meet you!
Now I have one more reason to dive into the dungeon. Hopefully, one day, it will be time to be human and dine together.
'Oh, I hope you have such a future someday. Oh, but I'm not dissatisfied with field life.'
That's the same for me. It's not bad to live as a vending machine. Because I'm really glad that it's helping everyone.
"Oh, Mr. Hatake, are you talking to Mr. Hakkon?"
"You're getting along, Mr. Hatake."
Ramis and Kikoyu walk shoulder to shoulder.
Kikoyu is still uncomfortable with the grown version because he knows when he was little. She's been adorable since she was little, so I'm convinced she grew up to be a beauty.
"I know, I know."
Looks like you got your consent from the field.
"Speaking of which, I'd like to talk to Hatake alone."
"What?
The grin deepened when Hatake asked Kikoyu, who smiled gently, in letters.
"What did you say when you saw Mr. Shirley?
"Ah..."
When Kikoyu grabs the pinky finger of the dirt arm, he pulls it straight away.
My remaining fingers snap and it looks like you're asking me for help.
"We're here to see you again."
When I told him so, my fingers wandered away in a nagging state.
Nanwu Nanwu, your mouth is the source of the disaster. Though having someone who could read my mind is the biggest defeat.
"You've been taken. Can I sit next to you?"
"Welcome"
You don't have to give me permission to do that now.
Rummis sitting next to me in a gym sitting keeps his shoulder on the side of my body. Serve a drink that Ramis likes with Mind Power.
"Thank you, Hackon. Finally, it's over."
"Hmm."
Finally. Now you can relax and put it up for sale as a vending machine for a while. Although I can still afford the point, because my original job is to sell the product.
"Earlier, Kikoyu told me what I was talking about with Hatake..."
Was the conversation missed from there? You didn't tell me anything that bothered me.
"Attacking a dungeon means we're good together, right?
He's staring at me like he's gonna rip his neck off. Why do you have a slightly frightened eye? Needless to say, right?
"Welcome"
"It's not annoying, is it?
"Welcome"
"Good. I was worried that we wouldn't need it anymore because we weren't very active in the last fight."
Were you seriously worried? I'm stroking my big breasts down.
Don't worry about it. With Ramis, I could have lived in this world. We have been and will always be together.
"Thanks"
"This way, thank you"
That's what I'm gonna say and stare at each other, me and Ramis.
I don't know, watching her blushing her cheeks is the body of a machine, but the mechanical sound of a heartbeat in her chest sounds in her body.
Her face, which moistened her eyes, gradually approached me and those lips touched the body of the vending machine.
"Eh heh, I kissed you"
That's what I said, staring at Ramis making his face bright red and his feet twitch... all the product got warm.
Oh, no. I'm really happy and embarrassed. This wiring is going to be short as it is.
"Oh, you know, Hackon. I've always wanted to tell you something..."
He combines his hands in front of his chest, posing like a prayer and looking up at me.
This is, maybe, what they're going to say now...
If I were alive, I would have swallowed spit. Rummis slowly opened his mouth as the tense air strained him.
"We're talking about Hackon."
"It's Hackon. Oh! Dinner!
"So, yeah, yeah, yeah!
The important part was scratched off by the screams of the person who could hear it.
Rummis is bouncing vertically about a meter from his surprising, less crouched state.
Ahhh, reluctantly, but turning his gaze toward those who spoke, there's the face of a big eating group that winds up and blasts soil and smoke.
I totally forgot, but the Big Eaters weren't a separate team.
I wonder how hungry you are, if you stay like this, it's going to bite my body.
Yeah, it's still a little early for the celebration before the evening, but why don't we fill that hunger. Look at me from the shade over there. Some of my buddies are nibbling at me!
Deformation Vending Machine Corner (Dreamworld) activated!
Fill your bellies with hungry beasts. Remove the pet bottles one after the other from the outlet and fly around to deform them into vending machines.
Come on, it's a world of thirty minutes of exclusive dreams with all kinds of food. Taste it fully.
People around me come to notice countless vending machines.
"It's so sweet, it's so sweet, it's so sweet."
Declaring so, even the working people came resting their hands. You can have as many vending machines as you want!
Not sure what people would buy into a satisfactory lineup for all foods.
Looks like you're looking at me back in the day with those eyes shining and choosing a product. After all, it's time to be glad that the moment you're happy to buy a product is reborn into a vending machine.
"Something's gone wrong."
I'm sorry, you were never going to tell me anything.
But, you know, I'm glad this happened.
When I choose the most beautiful combination of "fresh flower vending machines" and turn it into a bouquet of flowers, I give it to Ramis with "Mind Power".
"What, this?"
"Thank you so much, Ra Misu. I'll keep it up."
This is how you could have confessed from me.
Grasping a bouquet of flowers tightly, she leaves her eyes open and spills tears of tears.
"We love it too, Hackon!
I'll never forget her face with a full smile on my face as I cry.