Me, Daniela and Lemon, who left the venue, stroll through the festive capital just like yesterday. I thought I'd do another guesswork or have street food that I didn't eat yesterday. Well, I enjoyed it a lot.

At sundown, we took the lemon to the inn, and we ate out again.

"Let's go today."

And, naturally, Daniela says. It's all meat when this guy eats outside... I have to pick a store today.

That's why I'm here today.

"Yesterday's store is good"

"Weird"

What I chose was a sign shop called "Lambrussen Cuisine Shop". Speaking of Lambrussen, it was the first country I came to when I came to this world. That said, there was nothing like local food...... only regular meals came out in Mr. Maris' inn dining room.

"Philardo's on the edge, even in Lambrussen. Going to the capital is busy, and local cuisine is common on the other side of the capital, north."

"I see... Lambrussen is huge"

Where I came to this world. The first town east of Misty Hill is Philardo. It's a town sandwiched by forests to the north and south. To the south of it stretches the Alexia Mountains east-west and, if crossed, the Fruggernian Empire. We headed east on Philadelphia toward the Plains City, Spiris. Down south from there is Mount Aretha, through which it is an empire.

It seems that I've come a long way south of here. [M] If you're famous north of Lambrussen, you'll have no choice but to know.

So we're going into the store!

"Excuse me, are you free?

"I'm free. Go ahead -"

My sister, dressed in a costume I've never seen, guides me. Extremely colorful, or beautiful, but elaborately designed, ethnic costume-like and a little exotic. Red bandana on long hair. Three knitted string ornaments are wrapped around the top of that bandana. You look great......

"Yes, this way please -"

"Thank you. Costume, that's nice."

"Hehe, thank you. It's an old Lambrussen ethnic costume."

And your sister circles around on the spot. Beautiful long skirt with fluffy floats.

"No, it's great. It's beautiful."

"You're a good compliment. I'll serve you later, won't I?

It was in her ear that she whispered and her sister went back to the back happy.

Sitting in a chair, spreading the menu chart and peeking in with Daniela, but I don't really know.

"Is that woman so pretty?"

"Hmm? The costume is very good. I don't know much about clothes, but I like ethnic costumes. There were a lot of them over there."

I remember being cute and beautiful like a European ethnic costume or something. Looks good on Daniela. Asian might be surprisingly good too......

"Do you like rabbits..."

"I guess I like it. I like Daniela's outfit, too, though. Like when you're on a date."

"Hmm... right"

If you stroke Daniela who can illuminate her, it will be resolved in circles. Jealous Daniela is cute and nice too!

Then Daniela, who was in a better mood, asked about Lambrussen specialties, etc. and placed an order. I'm sorry - if I hear from you, my sister will come earlier.

"Your order?

"Yes. Uh, this... what. Pavelyani......? please."

"Oh, is it Pavelyani......?

Your sister has a face that can only be described as a dong pull. Oh, what, I recommend Daniela!?

"This guy's never cooked Ramblesen before."

"Oh... I see, I'm in awe"

Sister nodded at Daniela's voice. As soon as he did, he niggered and looked like a hunter whose prey hung in a trap.

"Then I bucket Elephilasse"

"Um, excuse me. Me, too."

"Then I'll confirm your order. Pavelliani buckets one of you and Elefilasse. Please wait a little longer."

"Um, change..."

You can't reach my voice, your sister just pulled up. I wonder what. Atmosphere of trying to feed this foreigner a sunflower. I only have a bad feeling.

"Look, Asagi, if you don't make a big deal out of it, you're annoying other people."

"You're my mother! Damn, they tricked me! Absolutely fooled!

Daniela stares at me as a nigga. My sister, with a slight face to my mourning, laughs and pulls in. Oh, this is definitely a mine.

That's how a red dish was placed in front of me, sighing all the time.

The plates are red? Don't be silly.

Is this cooking? This is outrageous.

"This is torture equipment. 'Cause my nose hurts so bad already."

"Thank you for waiting, Pavelyani -"

Eating chili is still better. 'Cause this is already like a compressed file of chili. The smell of stabbing in the nose. My tongue is already sore. It must be the type of one that needs to be washed immediately with running water when it gets into your eyes.

"Look, Asagi. This is Lambrussen's specialty."

"Liar. I've never seen anything like it."

"Eat, thinking you've been fooled."

"I just have to regret it, damn it!

I'm tired of sighing. Do I have to eat... my hand holding the spoon is shaking slightly. Insert a spoon into red hell while swallowing saliva overflowing like a defensive instinct. I haven't noticed this since I put it in, but this looks like soup. All I could see was red and it was far-fetched crazy.

"Ugh..."

"Quickly."

"Don't rush me, you idiot. My heart is ready..."

"Eh."

"Hagu."

I was breathing in my mouth and my sister pushed my hand and pushed the key into my mouth.

That's where my memories were interrupted.

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The next morning. When I woke up, it was military accommodation. That's crazy...... I don't remember coming back. Yesterday I did...... get tangled up in a handsome guy like shit, then saw an awesome spear man in qualifying... then enjoyed the stall, sent a lemon...... Ha!?

"My mouth hurts!!

"Mmmm......"

My mouth is tingling as I recall. I wore a futon groaning that Daniela sleeping next door didn't just say it was loud.

I get out of bed and head to the bathroom. [M] I wash my mouth with water magic and try my best with all the cravings and stuff, but the tingling is gone only for a moment. After a while, it will tingle again.

"You're lying, I knew it was torture equipment"

Did I say Pavelyani, that dish that has no cuteness at all to say spicy afterwards? I won't eat it again.

But you woke up pretty early because of that darn dish... it's still dim out the window. I might be able to secure the front row without relying on Lemon for this. I feel like a starter.

I change from bedding to topical clothing. [M] Then I eat breakfast stall rice, but I didn't know what it tasted like. I stuffed a tasteless noodle dish in my stomach in retrospect of thinking it was still a torture device.

"Daniela, wake up. Let's make Lemon look good today or so."

"Hmmm... what time is it...?

"It's after 5: 00. Let's get you a seat for Lemon."

"Right... Wake up now..."

It's a rare and discerning wake-up call. Did you still hesitate to leave it to Lemon?

Daniela, out of bed with her thighs, goes to the bathroom scratching her bossy hair. If it's enough to wash your face, you wash your hair, and then you wash your body and wake up. Is that the place?

I look out the window thinking I'm free. This is where the morning sun starts to light up the Empire slowly with its face.

"Yes, they do."

Let's train the Eye of the Divine Wolf just in time. I look at the capital with my silver eyes. [M] Share your senses in Instrumental Poverty and move your gaze to the right and left as you adjust your focus. Again, people are neglected because of the early morning, but today I see a bit of humans already heading to the arena because of the A-rank adventurer qualifying.

"Whoa."

I could see your sister walking about yesterday's cook executioner in such a small crowd. Personal clothes are normal...... so is that.

"Hmm."

I feel a lot used to it, but like this, I felt tired watching the computer screen the whole time. Eye strain? In another world?

I'm a little tired, so I'll take a closer look. After looking around, I thought I was feeling fatigued as far away as possible. It wasn't that close.

Looking at such a near-field view, it's not all military facilities, but it still seems that there are people on the night shift, and some soldiers were coming and going. Good luck with that.

"Asagi, clothes"

"You, that's about it yourself..."

And suddenly he was called from behind and turned around. Thin pink nannies can be seen in the vision that was left zoomed. Even though I didn't ask for it, the "clever poor" teacher focuses on the good feeling. It feels like my body remembers.

"Asagi, are you looking at Nani?

"I wonder what. I think it's very nice."

"I can tell Rachel."

It was an accident. I'm sorry.

Turning off my skills in a hurry, I pulled Daniela's underwear out of my bag and lowered my head.

D-Creep qualifying starts.