Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[9th day]

Hmm.

The day was dawning.

Looks like she was sleeping. Or fainted?

The touch of grass and soil on the cheeks and the white object on the nose. It was a winged rabbit from another world. Though it is a wild animal, it is friendly. Speaking of which, it had invaded the campsite and was driven away by Misranika.

I reach out slowly and sniff my fingertips. If you scratch your neck a little, move the wings slightly. lovely. Do you keep it?

"You're as white as snow. Yukihiko."

keep. I've decided on a name.

"Is this rabbit's bait good with vegetables?"

Kunekone is stroked, but Yukihiko does not even show his escape. This guy will not survive in the wild. It is a fate that I met here.

"Okay, let me eat something"

When I get up,

An arrow stuck in Tosu's head.

"Yukihiko @oooooo !!"

"Caught breakfast!"

Air in a posture that shoots an arrow. Yukihiko was dead in one shot. I don't want to suffer. How harsh the reality is!

"Well, did you practice all night?"

"I have a memory until dawn. No, it's fun, maybe it's for me."

"Hmm, I'll give you a look, after eating breakfast."

Air presents the body of Yukihiko who pulled out the arrow. receive.

Yukihiko .

Return to the camp with the still warm Yukihiko ears.

"Good morning, Sawyer. It's good to get into practice, but take care of your body. Do you have coffee? Or is cocoa good?

"Two cups of cocoa"

Maybe you want air.

Makina put the fire in the kitchen and boiled water.

"Makina, can you handle rabbits?"

"I can handle fish, but rabbits have never done it."

"Can you handle fish?"

I heard it properly and was surprised.

"Eh, Makina was originally created as a cooking robot. There is a little memory and experience of the old generation, so it's as good as catching fish.

"And what about the rabbit in that experience?"

"I'm not going to the Japanese table, rabbit. Should I remove blood, remove internal organs, and peel skin?

"maybe"

Well, I tilt my head. It is strange what kind of structure Makina is inclined. Can this guy actually be deformed? Once, it is made in Japan. Oh, it can be combined.

"What? Can you handle rabbits?"

Smile by Air.

"Heyme can't do anything at all. I'll lend you and do it."

She picked up Yukihiko from my hand, dropped the wings and head with a knife, ripped her belly, scraped her internal organs, cut into her hind legs, and peeled off her skin with a hand that took off her clothes.

"Yes"

We receive Yukihiko who has become a beautiful flesh from Air. Despite some complicated feelings, there is no point in dying without eating well.

But how do you eat rabbits?

"I got cocoa"

"Atsu, hot, sweet!"

Looking at the meat plate on the cutting board, such an exchange was taking place next door. For the time being, it was unsanitary, so I dumped the remains of Nikuhiko into the trash and washed my hands.

Move to the food store, take the vegetables, seasonings and bamboo skewers into the cut pork. Return.

"I'll borrow a pot"

"Yes"

Measure soy sauce, mirin, noodle soup, and sugar. Taste with your little finger. Alright.

"Tell me if I boil up."

"Raja"

Demolish Nikuhiko. Drop your toes. Cut to bite-size, avoiding bone-like parts. Chicken-like meat hiko. It is good to stew if you have the time, but since there is not now, crush a place with many bones with a meat hammer. Here I should eat. Root vegetables also vary in bite size.

I stab the resulting material on a bamboo skewer.

"I'm boiling!"

"Oh"

Look at the pot. Add water-soluble potato starch and add toro. Taste again. not bad. Well, one more thing is missing, but when you add it, the whole thing seems to be going wrong. Is this the limit for amateurs?

Remove sauce from fire.

"Makina, can you do it?"

"Of course you can"

Hand the bamboo skewer. Makina stabs quickly after preparing the ingredients with her arms.

The creaking sound of the wheels approaches. Neighborhood of a lazy old horse. The scream of a relaxed old man. A serf's uncle came yesterday.

Ask them to see the freshly picked vegetables on the carriage.

I bought 5 fresh eggplants, 3 thick and large cucumber and 3 fresh tomatoes. I am surprised at the exceptional value of five copper coins. Vegetables that are not preserved seem to be generally cheap. I waved again with tomorrow and parted.

"Yes, I did"

Makina had finished putting the ingredients on the bamboo skewer.

"You are amazing"

"Hen"

Soak the skewer in the sauce.

Place the net on the fire and try one bake. The burning smell of soy sauce mixed with sweetness. It's a heavyweight punch since morning. I want to eat rice. But there is not much rice, so I'm patient.

“……………”

Air was staring at the skewers while drinking my cocoa.

It's an eye light for prey.

Juice with little rabbit floats with heat. The end of the onion was slightly burnt.

"It's time for the other side"

"Roger that"

return. Add additional sauce. The fragrance of the evil sauce wraps around the campsite. I don't think there is any sweetened soy sauce in the world.

"Are you like this?"

Good flesh color, good condition of vegetables.

"It's a 65-point makina. E. coli is killed by heat and can be eaten safely. '

"You are tough"

I grabbed my wrist to taste it.

"Do you eat?"

"Yes"

Air's strength is moderate. Skewers do not go to my mouth. He raised his arm while trying to go through his mouth.

"If you don't taste it first, it's the standard of taste."

"Then, one bite. I'll eat first. One bite."

"It's a lie. You absolutely eat everything."

I have that kind of face.

Even though there are still skewers, I go around one and rub it with air.

"Ok, okay. Let's eat at the same time."

"No! I feel bad!"

"Don't get hurt! There's more, so be patient! A little!"

"You just have to put up with me! I want to eat now!"

I don't give up thinking that this child is. If I give it up, I will do the same thing for a long time.

When you are doing a little rubbing,

"Elves there"

I heard a voice from behind.

"Release his hand. Shame on stealing our meals."

Geth was holding a harpoon.

Well, this guy at a confusing moment.

"Ki"

Hmm? Air turns his face blue,

"Kyu aa aa aa aa aa aa ah!"

A loud scream was released. Hiding immediately behind my back and shaking rattling.

"Protect Myself from the Abyss With My God Ezes, My God Ezes, and the Grace of the Forest"

Even if you shield me, you know the defense is strong.

"Don't be so rude, the elf.

"I'm sorry Geth. Forgive me because my child did it."

"Why Sawyer apologizes. I don't understand."

Let both sides calm down and sit down for a meal. Meanwhile, Makina was grilling skewers. Look at it with a glance. It's noisy but better than me. The level of grilling skewers on the plate is also a level that can be served in stores. For now, I'll eat my own roast. Well, delicious.

"Soya, breakfast?"

"Good morning, Mislanica, you can do it."

"Um, Makina. What is that meat?"

"It's a fresh rabbit"

"Rabbits, I hate being like a concubine. The pigs are better. Let them cool down, then pickle the sauce again before eating."

Misulunika was riding on Makina's head and booked a skewer to eat.

"Hey, Sawyer. I forgot, but this."

"Every day."

"No, I have breakfast."

Get the shellfish in the net. A lot of oysters. Let's go right away.

"Makina asks for a scan"

"Yes, I can't release my hand. Please put it in the inspection box below. "

Put a cup of oyster in makina. The seafood from Modbaful Ocean brought by Ghet can be almost eaten raw because of the good water quality. However, since parasites enter, inspection is essential.

Other oysters are taken out, washed with water, painted with potato starch, gently rubbed, and washed with water three times to remove slime and dirt. Leave in salt water.

Lightly grill the white eggplant and cut it into sticks. Cut the cucumbers in the same way. Cut the tomatoes into four. Make it easy to grasp. I'm going to eat it all wild today.

Make dressing. Mix and mix Japanese-style dashi, vinegar, sugar, soy sauce, and sesame oil. Taste and add vinegar and soy sauce. Put the vegetables on a plate and put the dressing in the next cup.

"Mr. Sawyer, the inspection is over. Raw food, no problem

"Really"

The oysters taken out of the box were mixed with lemon juice and salt and ate directly.

It's not anything delicious. She is so fresh that she seems to dance in her mouth. It is a luxurious and thick feel, but the body is exquisite. Very rich and creamy. The beauty that passes through the throat is like a fruit. The true value of the material. Is it allowed? This is so delicious.

"Soya, what am I?"

When I'm trembling, I can turn to Ghetto.

Transfer the other body to a bowl, and add ponzu and lemon juice. Although I don't want to taste it innocently, Ghetto is accustomed to the taste of the ingredients, so freshness is served with Japanese seasonings.

The shells are quickly washed with a naturally derived detergent. Arrange them on a platter and return the seasoned body. Once again, sprinkle ponzu and lemon juice from above. I put the finished thing on the table. Makina also put down the dishes at the same time.

"Today's breakfast, with raw oysters from different worlds and salads with Japanese-style dressing"

When,

"A lot of skewers and sauces"

In addition, Makina arranges green tea.

"Oh oh!"

Air smiles halfway between emotions of joy and fear.

"Is this raw?"

Point to oysters.

"It's fresh and no problem"

"Yes.No problem"

"If you don't, eat it."

Geto eats oysters immediately. As always with shellfish. After a rather noisy chewing sound,

"Delicious"

Her eyes wide open and she looked into her sunglasses.

"Is this delicious shellfish delicious?"

This person is a luxurious diet.

"Air. Wash your hands before eating. Wake up your sister later."

Bring a tub for hand washing.

"Your sister won't wake up until noon. I got up late last night and let me lay down."

"Hmm ... oh, yeah.

Don't ask me what was happening. That's right, it's a stranger's house. The one who is not vigilant is stupid.

After washing his hands, Ayr fearfully eats oysters,

"After all, you eat first."

"I ate a cup a while ago."

"Good idea!"

"Yes yes"

"Yeah, that's such a delicious thing.

Geth's stunned. Wash your hands and eat oysters.

"Delicious isuzu"

The material has not lost to ponzu at all. What a synergistic effect. I can't stop eating Me and Geth's oysters.

"Mislanica, you don't eat?"

Eat a cup and listen.

"My concubine doesn't eat for religious reasons"

It can't be helped.

"What is this!"

Well, the air I ate cheered.

Forget the fear of Geth and eat oysters. What, why were you scared?

"I want to give this to my sister too."

"Hmm, it's easy to hurt when it's raw. Another day."

Can refrigerators be handmade? I have a battery and a solar power supply for the device.

"Promise! It's absolute!"

"Yes yes"

I promised easily. For the time being, the oysters were flattened by three people. There were twenty cups, but they ate in less than five minutes.

"Mislanica, this is cool!"

"Um, it's good."

God eats skewers first. It doesn't make any sense.

"Um, um. Um. This is um."

I was fed by Makina. The ingredients are pigs and onions. It's obvious, but don't give onions to ordinary cats. Don't do it. Because we are God, we are safe. I wonder if you can eat rice as a human.

"Makina, I'll eat rabbits too."

"Yes"

Then we eat too.

"Sweet and salty, strange taste"

"Do you dislike it?"

"Not really"

Air eats with a delicious face of about 70%.

"Luxurious. I think it's delicious."

There seems to be no lie in Geth's words. They eat skewers alternately with both hands. I think a little and get the seasoning.

"Air, try this. It's a bit. It's precious in this world."

Hand a small bottle of Shichimi.

Open and close the lid curiously and apply a little bit. eat.

"Oh, delicious"

The eyes shine. Gashigashi and eat it out.

"Spicy, spicy!"

Watery eye. An easy-going guy.

"Soya, my concubine"

"I too"

They both try Shichimi. Misulanika was not good at spicy things and was not popular. It is popular with Get. I like this person because they eat everything deliciously.

"Everyone, let's eat vegetables."

I'll do my best to finish salads that don't reduce much. Even though it ’s so delicious. Is dressing unpopular? I need to do more.

Food is fun when the number of people increases. Dear, dear, breakfast was over.

The full stomach lays on the grass, alongside Mislanica.

While washing dishes in the river, Ghet sat down next to him.

"I have a lot to say, but you're just as good as a fishman. Whatever you hear from me, it's terrible that the sea race tells the land race, Gottagota. However, as long as it was for customers, I'm bothered to leave it alone.

"What is this?"

Dried fingers, octopus feet? Things like.

"The tentacle of Grizznas, my God. If you happened to be in the worst situation and there was a waterhole, take this and call God in my name. If you are lucky, salvation, Maybe it's good to come. ''

"Eh, eh"

Uncertain salvation.

"My God is whimsical. Even the seaman can't understand his will. Indeed, he can use it as a last resort. Use it with more fearful consequences than to die. Hopefully, he will not fall into that situation. I think I'm a human, I think, I have a very stupid wisdom, and the danger, I don't hate it, but it's a thought that's not enough for mortals. .See you"

"Also"

The sound of water jumping into Dobong and Fishman. The disappearing appearance is like a shadow.

Looking at the tentacles I got, I wanted to eat octopus.

Now, practice the bow.

Carry the quiver to the front. Draw a little familiar bow. He shoots about ten arrows, and the hit rate is 70%. It's always good, but you get down here because of fatigue and concentration.

"Oh, no good.

There was air behind. She is lying like a reclining Buddha.

"Pull and release your bow as you breathe. If it doesn't fit, it's wasted and your elbows and wrists hurt."

"Roger that"

I saw it as I was told, but I missed my breath and the arrow flies in the wrong direction.

"When the arrow hits the opponent, breathe. Firm your body until that much time."

"Yes"

Something like a teacher. Release as instructed. I got it. It was a beautiful shot with less burden on the body than expected.

`` Remember the current sole, make the body remember repeatedly ''

"Yes"

Remind the body to carve out your senses. Repeat repeatedly. I thought it was similar to a gun, but different. I will eliminate the difference in that sense. Don't shoot, shoot, shoot.

The hand extended into the quiver scratches the sky.

"Use this"

An arrow has been added to the jar quiver. The body leans backwards by weight.

"Last night, my older sister assembled, where did you buy it?"

"It's the Zava Shoten. The beastman recommended me."

"I see. It resembles a hunting arrow of the Lusasa tribe. It's powerful when hit. It's heavy."

You can try it. The arrow pattern is also made of metal, which is three times heavier than Kui's arrow. Aiming is slightly above considering that. Hold your breath. At first, never remove.

Release.

The heartbeat is low. The hit sound is dull. The arrow penetrated the target.

"Yes, practice practice"

"OK"

Whether it's because of the air, because the arrows are aligned, or because you've grabbed the knack, it hits comfortably. This gets on the tone.

Hit the target.

The support of the target is wobble in the fourth.

Completely destroyed in the fifth.

Doya, look at the air at last. She has a complicated expression.

"That's right! I'm that much! I did it in about half a day with a bow!"

"That's amazing"

"Good practice! Shoot hundreds by noon!"

"Roger that"

Insert a spare target provided by Makina on the ground to see if this might happen. Check the collected arrows for damage and return to the quiver.

"Wait, wait. Go down three steps each time you hit the arrow. If you remove it, it will return to its original position. Yes, first."

"Okay"

Practice.

Anything.

Reminds the body to shoot an arrow without thinking. But this may be useless. Even if you carry a good bow and learn good skills, it is meaningless if it is crushed by blank paper.

If not, it ’s next. If that doesn't work, try the following. Keep trying it endlessly. Until the day of thinking and trying to lose power. My life here will be gone like this.

Remove the fourth one.

The air stands behind and raises the boo each time it is removed.

Return to the original.

Repeat, repeat. But suddenly, change comes.

The fifth try. Seventh. Is the distance to the target about 18 meters?

Turn the arrow and imagine. The trajectory of the arrow, the curve imagined intuitively. Draw the strings, align the lines, and release. At that moment, the wind blew.

An arrow pattern that turns into a turning arrow.

The arrow hit the target.

My sense was aimless, but the wind fixed it.

I think it is a miracle. God's work or mischief? But this is a meaningless miracle. Still, the hit.

"How about the air?"

Turn around and guts pose. But there was no air in sight. No, I was a little below. He was curled up and disturbed his breathing.

"………………air?"

There was no reply.