Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 3: Gentiles, leisure time for the last adventure> [04]

[04]

"Haruna, what is that" Tori-chan "?"

"This is Tori-chan!"

Although I have not heard about the size, Haruna creates a space of about 25 cm by hand.

Not a small bird, but a fairly small bird.

"I don't know about Konata, but it's like a business god. I sometimes approach Haruna."

Yes, Nisena says.

I can only imagine the god of business, birds, or no one. Why Haruna?

"I'm busy today"

"Nicena, how busy are you?"

"Before, two hundred came at noon."

"Two, two hundred?"

To this small store? !

"The Tuttu guy was carrying his bread and apologizing to his neighborhood."

"Such a level"

Can we handle it with three people?

"Daddy, do your best!"

"...... I will do my best"

If Haruna tells me to do my best, I have to do my best.

"What do you do for lunch?"

"………lunch?"

Nisena told me to tilt her head.

"Yes, lunch. Lunch is a different menu every day."

"Obutsu"

Do you think now? ! I don't have another hour until lunch time! ?

"Nicena, come up with some ideas! Choose from the past lunch menu!"

"Well, it's troublesome. Think hard."

"Don't say crazy! I'm an adventurer?"

In the past, I used to help a restaurant, but that was a lot of support. I can't do it alone.

"Daddy, do your best ----

Haruna throbbed small.

The complexion is not good.

"What happened?"

"Muh, Haruna"

Pushing me away, Nissena approaches Haruna. Take out the handkerchief, loosen the neck of Haruna's serving clothes, and wipe off sweat.

"Well"

Haruna closes her eyes and wipes her sweat. I noticed that I was sweaty now.

"Somewhere in Haruna!"

The rain was painful, but what about Haruna? !

"You are noisy. I'm just tired. Today I helped with the removal of potatoes and preparations. Konata and Haruna take a bath and take a break."

"Are you tired? I was surprised."

I was upset about my inner mind.

"No, I'll help you."

Haruna is held up by Nissena and resists jibata.

I pressed the spoiled nose.

"Break. Sleep a little. Help me get up and help me."

“……………”

I am honest and okay.

Nissena and Haruna go underground for a break.

The only me who was left in the kitchen ………………

"Yabe"

Despaired in the situation.

"Disagreeable"

Now we have to call them. I went out with my horn in my room.

Buzz.

This horn is an emergency call. A pink moss was a rush and a rush to me when I needed help.

By the way, I gave a signal to the pets in my house.

One can't take care of Haruna in the basement, but the others should come together. Or rather, you need mainly pink power.

Even with such pink tentacles, it should be a cooking robot.

“……………”

I don't waste my time waiting outside, so I return to the kitchen and make potato salad.

Only potato salad comes to my mind today.

Five minutes later, the first relief has arrived.

"Buff"

"I don't need a dog's hand! You're near the rain!"

"Buff!"

Barful kicked me on his hind legs and left.

Next is "Oi" and a voice from the back of the store.

When I opened the back door, I saw a large uncle wearing a leather apron.

"Who?

, With a voice.

Uncle was holding a wooden box. The contents are like some food.

"Boo"

Passing by my side, a small wooden figure appears.

"The husband of the tree. You know the head of the helmet.

"Bo"

Laz gives the basket with vegetables to the old man.

Uncle hands a wooden box to Lars.

"Oh, this is it. Our oysters are happy to eat only the mung beans here. There are also sweet potatoes, green leaves, and delicious fruits. Kakaa is pleased. It's cheek meat.

"Bo, bo"

Lars nodded, waving with his uncle.

Are you a butcher? Is it going to negotiate directly like this to lower material costs?

“……………”

"Wait Lars"

Grasp the back of Lars trying to return to the basement.

"Bo !?"

"When have you been able to move ?! Speak!"

"Bobo"

"Huh?" The timing didn't match. You're tired when you return. "

"Bo ..."

Lars shows the contents of his wooden box.

"Eh, can you make today's lunch?"

"Bo, Booo"

Good meat.

Cheek meat and small amount, but boned ribs can be served as a dish even if lightly baked.

"Okay, helping Lars"

"Bo ?!"

"Cooking is impossible, but you need at least one waiter.

“……………”

Lars nodded reluctantly. This adds one force.

However, there are still not enough people. The idea is less than human hands. My head contains only potato salad. Potesala brain.

When this happens, lunch with three kinds of potato salads ――――――

"Hey, hey. What's going on for lunch? Nothing is ready.

The goddess of salvation appears in the kitchen.

The goddess is an elf, a princess, and she wears a cloak as usual, but she wears a cloak, but she wears a chest bra like a sports bra and hot pants.

"Air!? @ Please help!"

"What will you help?"

"Lunch is already a potato salad!"

"I don't know what it means"

"Please! Please think!"

"Lunch menu. I haven't cooked these days too ......... Udon?

"Udonka"

not bad. But

"I don't have time. I'm not going to make udon right now."

"Well then ... can't curry?"

No time to stew.

"Easy and cheap new is best, but if you miss one, no.

"Sigle and tutu dishes all take the trouble."

"I have prepared ingredients in the food store."

"I'll see you a little, but don't expect too much."

After gathering his hair and washing his hands, Air goes underground.

"Muh?"

I felt a sign in the back door.

He comes in with a bad sign.

"After all, the lunch menu ... When is the food started? Rosie will help."

"Maple moss !?"

"So name!"

One eye-blind pink hair, tentacled raw Lori's former AI came late.

"If you blow a horn, you'll come first!"

"I'm here! But when you first enter the store, you say," Wow, this guy comes first. I'm free. "

"I don't laugh! What are you doing for this big thing!"

Hit a nearby tentacle because I was angry.

"It hurt! Is it DV after a long time? I'll go home!"

"If you want to go home, go home! But go home after cooking!"

“Domineering! Sabates!

"Relieve. I don't see you as a woman. I'll never see you again."

"If it's safe ... is there anyway?"

Air returns from underground.

"If you think it's noisy, Rosie"

"Air-san! Pitch!"

"Yes yes"

Air puts food on a workbench that properly treats Rosie.

A pot with cabbage, beans, Chinese noodles, chicken eggs and some sauce.

"Well, what's up?"

The air that brought the ingredients laughs and falsifies.

Well, nothing came to mind.

"Mosmos, ideas"

"Mosmos, no idea and finish."

"Don't end! Still a former cooking robot?"

"Unfortunately, the culinary experience of the previous life has almost been reset, but you can make fried and dashi rolled eggs!"

“……………”

finished.

Both of my beneficiaries have been cut. Another hand.

"Bo, bo"

Lars pulls my sleeve with a quiver.

"What?"

"Bo!"

That's what Lars pointed at, a portrait on the kitchen wall.

A picture of a woman with a habit of hair, with a religious spirit and a large chest.

Previously, it was written as "Rutsu God, Great Mother of Food", but when the store was damaged, it was scorched to become "× Large ×× Food ×, Ruth ×".

Apart from that she is not a glutton.

"Bobo"

Lars joins hands in front of the portrait.

"I see, God?"

Isn't it useless?

"Bobbo!"

"Well"

Pray for you too! says Lars, so I'll reluctantly join hands.

It's a very complicated feeling just because I know her.

"Rutsuko-san, No Rutu-King, No, Ruth God. Please do the oracle of the lunch menu. Please! Thank you! Thank you!"

What are you saying, do you wish God?

I'm going to get angry thinking about it.

“……………”

pray. I pray, but as expected there is nothing.

"Good, after all we are closed today ---------"

(………………)

"!?"

I felt like I could hear my voice.

(Saw ………… Ya-san, can you hear me?)

I really heard.