A few days have passed since the battle with the Demon King Dragon.

Everyone was delighted to welcome the resurrection of Sheena III - the cyborg transformation of the mechanical man. The other day, the Sheena III revival party meant that Sheena III decided to sift through what she wanted to eat.

What she wanted to eat - it was fruit.

The fruit she used to grow on uninhabited islands.

When Sheena III was a mechanical doll (Automata), she was growing fruit but could not eat it.

Taste could be collected as data, but that is only a number.

And Sheena III kept eating fruit even in the morning. As if to get back what you couldn't eat for hundreds of years.

"... bananas. Successfully Death."

I saw Sheena III with her mouth full of bananas, and I thought she was back.

Sheena noticed that I was awake and offered me a banana on the way to eating.

"Are you the Death who eats masters too?

"... oh, I'll take it"

Don't tell me it's an indirect kiss or something like a child. Come to think of it, I made all her skin and lips.

Eating a banana, I asked Sheena III.

"Sheena, speaking of which, you, are the end of the story intact?

"Yes Death. From Habitual Death. Death to the Soul of the Three Sons Hundred"

"You, as a mechanical human, Cyborg, are zero on the contrary, and hundreds of years old, including where you were the mechanical doll Automata, aren't you?

"... the master hates this tail, Death?

"No, I don't hate it though"

"If the master's order, you can also cu the end of the phrase"

"Bruised!

Damn, nothing changes whether Sheena III is the machine doll Automata or the machine human Cyborg.

However, it seems Sheena III's malaise was gone like a lie.

"Master, there's been one big problem, Death"

"What!? What!?"

"Death who was losing his neck"

Sheena tries to take her own neck off, but that doesn't work.

"Stop it, if it comes off, now it's time to die! Oh, my God, it's not gonna be stylish that a guy who was desperately trying to help me until yesterday died by removing his own neck."

Correction, my head condition has not healed at all until yesterday.

Incidentally, the neck was no longer detached, but as a unique function of Homuncles, in addition to forces such as deformation of the body, absolute defense, he said his function as the machine doll Automata, such as recording and playback of audio, remains intact.

Speaking of which, this is your precious thing.

I gave a disc to Sheena III.

"Is that... Master, the Death you played?

"No, it's an illegal copy of Nyerpiece DVD, right? If you want to see it, I'll see the original."

That's how I twitched and gave Sheena the CD.

Sheena stared at it and held it in her chest like it mattered.

... Oh man, don't go crazy when you usually get that look on your bokeh character's ass.

I went to the bookstore to make good on my promise to Grandpa.

"It's the nectar you were asking for."

"No way - it's real"

The manager's grandfather, when he rounded his eyes and opened the lid of the bottle, decided it was real.

"You know what I mean?

"Ah...... ah. Because I like liquor, I have the skill of handy liquor. Besides, it's a skill called up-skill and handy liquor ii, so the scent alone can tell the type"

I heard a description of my handy liquor skills. There are three levels of rank for this skill, usually a sip will tell you the type and the age when it was made. When the rank is II, the scent alone will tell, and when the rank is III, you will see it.

In other words, it can finally be said that it has the same effect as appraisal skills when it comes to Rank III, but the amount of information obtained by a dominant liquor skill is not a ratio of appraisals.

That was unexpected for me.

"Besides, this isn't from a dungeon."

".................. oh, it would help if you would shut up"

"Well... normally I can't think about it"

Grandpa said.

Well, you are. Unless the goddess Minerva tells you that it was given to you directly, or confirms it with your own skills, no, you can't trust me to confirm it with your own skills, can you? Normally.

"No way, what is the liquor brewed by the goddess Teto, not by the goddess Minerva"

Huh?

Master Teto?

Isn't this liquor brewed by Master Minerva?