Instant Messiah

Nine jobs

- Nine mornings are early.

"Well, it's the first job I like."

His day begins when he is weak in the morning after being beaten up twice to crave sleep with such a bedtime remark.

His bunk is still a solid cobblestone in the dungeon.

After cleaning yourself up in the water field outside.

You can't get rid of extra good materials these days, and while spilling stupidity in the first kitchen pantry, do the ingredient checks.

"Don't do anything extra, don't do it. Habit!

and work begins by being kicked in by Warcat, a senior, to clean the kitchen again.

"After all, I'm most happy with what people think about you eating. I feel like I've been recognized for my work."

"Look, there's a submission coming over here."

'I thought it was a goblin. I was human. Hey, what's going on?'

The ingredients are checking the ingredients.

'I'm in the pantry, can I eat him?

"Umasou"

"... there are people who look at me every day with delicious eyes, but I guess it's the hardest way to escape"

That's what I say, he laughs.

The spelling had been torn away in the back hand.

Next up is the second kitchen. It is the masculine beauty, Mr. Selfi of the vampire, who cooks dishes that are no less pale than those eaten by human aristocracy.

They're also doing this cooking around.

The dishes, beautifully coloured by skilled techniques, could be metaphorically prosperous with gems.

With an unbound hand, Nine arranges it by destination.

"Oh, that sounds amazing. I'm not a good cook."

………

"Huh? Do I look better? No, no, no, no... I don't know if I'm being praised."

………

"Hmm? Just one bite? Are you saying I can eat?

………

"Do you want a bite of yourself instead? No, no, no, wait, wait, wait!

The last kitchen is a little difficult.

He says that what we deal with here is not an ingredient that gets served too often, but instead it's a luxury product that's hard to get inside, so you have to be careful.

"The screaming of the ingredients, it's hard after all. Like me."

"But it's the job you wanted. I have no regrets."

"Look, this kid's only fifteen years old or there. Not until we get a little fatter."

If it were in his eyes, he would know the good and bad ingredients just by looking at them.

The biggest problem now, he said, is the lack of consultants.

It was hard for me to continue my work with care in the absence of my kind around me, alone in my hometown on the boulder.

Wilson won't listen to me in silence.

He has no choice but to speak to the ingredients in front of him and say he is comforting his heart.

The only thing I can do is yell at you for asking me to get you out of here, traitor.

"I'm not letting you get away with it on your own. I'll take care of them by haunting my heart."

The last few years have seen an increase in cheap Seneca livestock, he says.

"Religion is scary, isn't it? Because this is how pagans get trafficked."

They say that in the name of their faithful pagan God, they will expose Nine to the Word of Curse.

"In that case, I remember the contents of the submission."

"It's not weird when I do this, either, but it's not that time yet."

"If you don't have mercy on them that you can eat instead, then so be it. If you forget the dignity of your life, you can't do this job."

Recently, His Majesty the Demon King has also noted his work.

raw garbage together, wiping the splash of dirt on your cheeks,

"Thankfully. What makes you think you can appreciate your work?"

His side of the story still seemed delicious.

Tomorrow and the day after, maybe it's not about that far away day when he can't wake up on his own.

Yes, Diabolo slaves, Nine mornings are early.

- End of story.

"... what is this"

"Heh? I want you to tell me how he works. Isn't that Aroma?"

I told Puria to check on the human condition.

I tore down the report in front of me.

"Oh my God!?"

"Oh, my God, is this dialogue over here. Oh, that filthy human being, I can't believe he keeps working fine."

"Oh, I knew it. Did you wait for the sound to go up?"

"It's obvious, if you were a normal nerve, you'd be freaking out right now. If you tried to escape, it was an excuse to end it, but what kind of skin are you wearing?"

"No, it won't be worth it to him. That's not how many screws you need to lose."

"... I don't know what I did to my sister at all."

"Is that it? I heard you didn't see any magical marks. Why don't you ask him in person?

"... because it was exactly the same as your sister's testimony. If that girl's resistance to magic, brainwashing can't work... oh, that's enough. Stand back."

"Huh."

I sighed when I heard the sound of Puria leaving the room, Batan, and the office door closing.

... Since he got here, I haven't got the right gear.

In the name of Cristella, a week after the circular was officially given when one human was added to this organization.

Chris is Chris, and I've been thinking a lot about something.

I'd be happy if my consciousness came out as something to stand on, but I don't feel that way either.

Elle has been calming down lately.

That's definitely supposed to be a good thing, but I can't help but think that it's been since I let you meet that human being.

I'm sure he's up to something, but neither Chris nor Elle will be able to kill him.

... I can't help it, I'm not leaving you alone any more as I've been entrusted with my education.

Then let's let that girl see how it goes, not the irreplaceable Puria.

For a while, I would be bored because the tension won't happen.

If we can grasp something conclusive, even evidence that would do us harm, we won't be able to stop Chris from killing that human being on the boulder either.

... and so to speak.

"Ha!? I'm his watchman!?"

"Yeah, I won't make you say no. I'll have them work for me as long as I don't usually do paperwork."

"I'm not kidding, why are you making such a mess?"

"It's been a while, isn't it? I don't have any plans to fight this winter."

"No way, yadda-yadda. Let the others do it in their spare time."

"You have the most free time. If you let them do the drill, they'll hurt you. If you let me write the paperwork, I'll only give you something that looks like a blemish. Just so we're clear, you're a grain crusher outside the battlefield."

"Oops...!?"

"This is an order as prime minister. Let that mortal acquire common sense here. In it, report any suspicious movements at all"

"You're his educator! Don't throw a round at me!

"I'm busy. I was entrusted with the education, but I am at my discretion as to who to make an educator.... Besides, it's a good opportunity for you to study. As the only daughter of the flourishing Vermillion family, take this opportunity to acquire the education it deserves."

"Yeah yeah... tyranny, abuse of authority! Abuse of authority!"

"Shut up. If you have any more complaints, I will contact your parents' house. I'm guessing you've been holding up a lot of matchmaking stories, haven't you?

"Damn it, die! Idiot!"

That's what I said, I ran out and saw the gallon I left, and I sighed again.

"Well... I'm worried about that girl alone... Alice! Welcome!"

Calling toward the void, a Warfox (Fox Man) girl appeared as she rose from the wall.

"... Yes, here"

"Do your research on that human being, too. Of course you won't find it in the gallon."

"Copy that, Master Aroma. Leave it to this Alice."

"... we can't leave humans and the like here any longer. You'd know that, wouldn't you?

"Naturally. As soon as you forgive me..."

"It's the mountains that want to do that. The most puzzling thing about this matter is Chris' attitude. Looks like you're obsessed with that human being... So if you've found out anything about that human being, it doesn't matter. Reporting to me. Nice to meet you."

"Yes."

Leaving a short reply, Alice Klux disappeared.

The only person who uses Alice is the Fox Beast Man, and if that girl is good at the art of disillusioning others, she thinks she can gather information without being enlightened.

... If you're a gallon, you could kill me with your hands up.

Especially if you're a strong human hater, Alice, you'll investigate with the eyes of a pelican eye eagle.

It doesn't matter either way.

I would never have crossed that if that human would have died, and if I got my tail out, I could have ended it.

Oh, it's a pain in the ass.

If it's true, I hope you won't bother my hand with one of these things.

Aroma Sagesta is busy.

Because we must make Christella Vara Detra king of the world.