Suddenly, I was living my dream.
Having reached the limit of patience before, I studied the study, and it was this black liquid that was finally completed. If you're Japanese, everyone won't be in love with you.
Zubari soy sauce.
You even made soy sauce in the junction. The miso is also made.
So, if you grate the radish-like ingredients of this world, add soy sauce and vinegar, and squeeze a little citrus fruit to add a little sweetness. Wonder, grated pong vinegar is complete.
And having successfully completed our first day of exploration, we were throwing a BBQ party in one of Professor Tier's study buildings.
"Refreshing and delicious."
"Yeah, it tastes unprecedented, but it's a good one. But what reason is this iron plate being heated? I don't think I'm using fire magic..."
As always, Iris is obsessed with detail. Let's get out of here.
"Gentlemen, take the vegetables without eating all the meat. Nutritional balance is important, right?
For some reason I'm with you, Mr Polkos. Aren't you doing nothing to help?
By the way, there is no Professor Tier. By now - you're back.
Burn and door open.
"It's cheating to start first!
"Welcome home. How was your report to the Dean of the College?
"Keep pressing me against the eagle because I don't like to find out I'm lying. This trick. I'm not gonna tell you."
I totally bent my navel.
But well, if Professor Tier came home intact, you could consider it a success. 'You didn't have a demon. Sounds like the report with "Duhoo" did something about it.
Of course, all the evidence is erased. There's no sign of the body of a big, stupid demon.
"I guess you have meat for eagles, don't you?
"Here."
I removed the block meat from under the chair (mysterious space-time I made it look like).
A fine cow who grew up in my father's territory. The frosting condition is quite good because it refers to how Japanese beef is raised.
Liza cuts the meat and cooks it all the time. She barely eats meat because she is a basic herbivore. Sweet treats are becoming staple foods, by the way.
"Ha-ha-ha, mm-hmm! This is pretty good. Delicious."
I think I'm feeling a little better.
"So, how was it?
"Hmm? Well, I managed. He looked suspicious, though. He convinced me when he told me that someone was involved in the ruins and that he would finally investigate them."
"Oh, did I say that?"
"We also have to be more truthful to make you believe in lies. Ma, it's inference-based, so when I say weak, I'm weak. In that sense, I wonder if the investigation can be frivolous. You might have to do something like that."
Investigate.
Even I wasn't just devouring grilled meat. I want to finish my quest and live my ideal college life.
Professor Tia brought you a map of the ruins all the way. The deepest part, of course, I don't know how far along it is.
What I am most asked to do is' find one of the seven holy weapons supposedly in the ruins', and the deepest reach was not the mission.
I'm still flying a number of surveillance plate-shaped junctions, searching all over the place.
Well, if it's wide, it's wide, so I can't quite find it... oh?
"Mm-hmm? What is it, Lisa? You can't eat meat when your eyes are blocked."
When I look around, Liza turns around behind Mr. Porcos and covers his eyes with both hands.
Because he has trouble explaining communication magic and such.
So, a plate-like junction was created in the void, reflecting the interior of the ruins.
"Professor Tier, what is this?
"Momogu... very much. I don't care what you ask. Who cares if it's a little girl (...)?
Yes. A little girl fluttering deep in the ruins. I guess I'm seven or eight years old by the looks of it.
White hair with brown skin and cut off with shoulders. Red eyes were void. I wonder if there are any skin clothes like tank tops in this world, for adults. I even have about a knee.
It's like I saw it somewhere, um...
"There's a toddler in a place like somehow?
"... Lost?
Mm-hmm.
And Shall said looking at the girl with a serious look.
"Could it be the root of all the evils that are bad in the ruins,...?
The creepy note is shaking. I don't want it to be, or anything like that.
"Torima, let's find out"
When I thought about it, it overlapped like a targeting mark on the girl on the screen. From there the line stretches picon and connects with a square frame. Letters are hard inside the frame.
"Hmm, is the magic level [3]/[6]?"
Professor Tia frowned and continued.
"You only have one attribute. That came to be a rare [chaos] for people. Besides, the auxiliary attributes are all positive and seven... what a distortion."
"But on a magical level, you're the average person there, right?
"Yeah, you are. I don't think this kid is strong enough to be bad at the ruins. Then he was grabbed by the roots of all evil and tried to be used in some ritual and escaped, or something?
"What kind of ritual is that?
When I run into simple questions,
"Sacrifice if you say so."
I have a dark, hard answer.
"Oh, I fell"
The girl lay low to see if she had done all she could.
"Oh my god! We need to get him out of here!
"By whom?
Iris, you look at me with eyes like, 'I know it's up to you'.
Well, I'll go.
I lifted my heavy hips and stuck them in the research building from my own room to the ruins with a "door everywhere" -.
So, I brought him home.
She woke up. She looked at us and she was scared, rattled and trembling.
I'm not afraid. I didn't say okay or bite, but I got round holding my knee.
"Can you tell me your name?
When Charles speaks gently,
"……… Mel -, …………"
It also seemed like there was a name to follow but I didn't hear it very well. Let's call him Torima 'Mel'.
I wonder how scary things have been, and it's not until you calm down to ask what's going on.
The cuddly belly rattled, so we behaved the grilled meat on her -.