Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[02]

In the morning, I woke up with the noise.

Brighter than usual. The sun is shining.

He peeled off the stuck regre and got out of the tent. Silver world. The snow is piled up, and the sky has the sun. And it's jokingly cold.

Is it a phenomenon called radiative cooling, in which the temperature drops when it is sunny?

"What is your Majesty?"

"Um, the army has come again."

Your Majesty and Zamongrass are preparing for the battle.

It's the same as when we met.

His Majesty says, straddling Valsina.

"Soya, get ready for the morning meal. It's colder today, so you'll be hungry."

"Do you have any requests?"

"That croquette is good, so is the frog soup."

"Confirmed"

"Sammongrass! Let's go!"

"Hah, your Majesty!"

Valsina hits her nose, passing by. Although it hurts quite a bit, it seems like one of the expressions of affection, so I endured it.

Nikki runs.

I want to see His Majesty's fight, but it's more about breakfast.

Light the wood with a 100 yen lighter.

Wash the potatoes with cold water. My hands shook in the cold, so I cut the skin thick.

Boil potatoes, chopped salted pork, and high starchy roots in plenty of water.

Roughly crush hard bread with a hammer to make a garment.

This bread is not something you can eat normally. Although preservation will work.

Heat yesterday's oil, melt the eggs and mix the wheat a little.

Pull the boiled ingredients out of the pan and transfer to a plate.

The sound of the battlefield sounds from afar.

Add water to the raised pot and add frog meat, garlic and wild vegetables. Leave this to stand, mix the boiled ingredients and knead to make croquette seeds. It's not a difficult task, but it's hard because of the quantity.

Roll the seeds and shape them,

"It's cold"

"Oh, it's in the way!"

I struggled with the regres that came together.

"Make something you can eat right away, or you'll eat the knobs."

"Titty"

I get angry even if I eat half-baked dishes, so I make something appropriately.

The crushed wooden strawberry was put in red wine and brought to a boil. Fill the cup with the minced bread and pour hot wine into it. Stab a spoon and hand it to Legre.

"Is this a little sweeter?"

"Never"

Legre eats while saying complaints.

Add some herbs and rock salt while tasting the soup. In addition, sliced salted pork fat was put. In Russia, it is a vitamin-rich part called Salo.

Tasting.

Taste similar to salted ramen soup. Freshness of herbs. Later, two missing tastes. However, if you fiddle with it any more, it will fail, so the frog and pork soup is complete.

Resume croquette seed production.

With a little idea, add some cheese.

"Legret, look at your Majesty's battle."

"Yes, ya. It's cold. Look at yourself."

"I'll leave this place. You'll eat your knob."

"Naturalness"

"Then go, I'll reduce your meal."

“……… Chu”

Regret rises reluctantly to the watchtower.

Seeds are completed. Good temperature for oil.

"How long is it going to end?"

"It's over. The number of enemies, about half the number before."

Did you think Valsina was dull due to the snow? Or is the enemy confused by the snow?

Well, it's your Majesty. I won today as well.

Immediately fry the croquettes.

You may offer your Majesty freshly fried, and your ministry may be a little cold. I can be extra.

Coat the seeds with wheat, egg juice, and coarse batter, and add oil.

The pot is quite large, so fry three at a time.

According to the grandfather, frying a lot of fried foods is an extreme fool. If it fails during cooking, it is a process that causes serious injury, so I was told persistently.

Watch out for the oil for a while.

It is not good to play with strangely.

Oil and croquettes.

Right now, it ’s the only thing in my world,

"complicit"

I haven't

"Hey, hey"

I haven't

"Listen, listen, listen."

"It's noisy. I'll come back to you if you disturb cooking."

I'm jumped by the regres coming down from the tower.

Because it's dangerous, it's dangerous if you approach when you're doing fried food! Are you a child? !

"What were you talking to the grandfather last night?"

I thought I was sleeping soundly, but I was awake.

"Tsuka, don't put your hand on me. What a homosexual?

"I'm heterosexual. No, I was married?"

"Oh, I heard that delusion."

Don't believe me.

"But your Majesty can't. I'll get the seed of that person."

"Seeds"

It's a word with no sex appeal.

Legre is embracing from the front. It is sticky. Terribly disturbing.

"So what happens to Shuna? I'm sorry, but he's in love with you. The worrisome woman has just the same silver hair as you."

"No, don't. Shuna's story is now Yamalo."

Schna's story is Legre's weakness.

The topic moves there. While chatting, he continued to fry the croquettes.

"Well, the kids are troublesome to take care of, so three people do their best. If one of your Majesty's children and Shuna are as strong as His Majesty, can I get pregnant?"

"It's pretty good"

The hurdle is high.

"How about Shuna, how strong are you as a person at the same party?"

"Strong. Of the same age, of the same kind of adventurer, the best arm."

"Then it's not long."

Strict evaluation.

"He taught me everything. He was the last user of the Levius old-fashioned swordsman sword, but heme is ironic. Don't spoil it until he gets the strength he deserves."

"Legre, sure"

"Hey, did you ask your grandfather?"

She notices that I saw her right arm.

"I cut it off once, but the old man connected it by magic. It was inconvenient because the muscles did not return, but there is no problem with the hand tube that pleases the man."

"Somehow?"

Really far from the image that Shuna was talking about.

"Well, I'm strong, but I'm not proud of that strength. I'm a female, and I want to have a strong male child. I just had a sense of responsibility for inheriting sword skills. But I'm sorry for the bargaining of living or dying.

Surprisingly realist.

Although it can be said that it is a vulgar thing.

"So, why don't you wonder why I'm sticky to you?"

"I'm so wondering.

Long ears obstruct the view, making it difficult to see croquettes. The right arm, which should be incapable of Regre, touches my inner thigh.

It is dangerous to forcibly pull apart before fry.

"Oh, you smell like a grandfather, a knight of St. Liridias. The beast is a beast, but it's a darker, deeper, more blue-like moon, and its bottom is invisible. Will do it "

"what the hell"

I can not understand.

"This is why you need to look at your skin once and for all."

"Absent"

One croquette was fried too much.

"Legre, let me refuse."

Lana, of course, has the face of Lansir and Air, and I don't know why, but there's no two of them: Bell, Tuttu, Evetta, Zenobia, Frey Lazarissa.

If you have to carefully select what is a favorable impression by the current situation.

"My wife and sister are mistresses."

"Do you understand the meaning of a word?

"Oh, no!"

I faithfully put my desires into words.

Lansir is still a planned or attempted relationship.

"Well, your Majesty is natural. It would be fun to have your child in a different kind."

"I'm in trouble. I don't have a face that matches Schna."

"Okay. I don't have a face to match."

Isn't it useless?

"Um, you can continue."

Unexpectedly, His Majesty and Zamongrass were returning.

His Majesty returns no blood, unlike before.

"Oh!"

Legre stepped on.

"Hey, it's different. Saoya's guy suddenly gets horny and estrus."

Legres snuggle down to her Majesty.

"It's your attraction that you like. It's good to like it.

"Hey!"

The sticky appearance of His Majesty cannot be shown to his disciples.

Shuna, you seem to be having a hard time.

"Let's look poisoned"

Eat the freshly fried croquettes with Zamongrass.

"Oh, that's just for His Majesty!"

"It's hot. It contains cheese."

"And hit it. Wash your hands!"

These two teachers are already ya.

"Every one is stupid."

Your Majesty also tries to reach out,

"Your Majesty! Wash your hands! I'm hungry!"

It was pushed away by the sword curtain.

The croquette for breakfast, your Majesty was very much liked.

It was a relaxed time that I could not imagine after the war, but that was to date.