Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

"Have you already told them in advance that if they're coming? I almost fragranced a handful of my best friends."

"Uh-huh, no baking elves."

I saw Lil waving his hands on the rare face like an old man, and a woman in a kimono was smiling at Jin-sook by the time.

The lady's sobriety looks all the more prominent when she's next to a lil that's not feminine anywhere but on the outside.

"But you can't help it, can you? 'Cause you have a pigeon who knows where I am, but I didn't have one of those. I've only ever written to you in reply, haven't I?

"Oh, I thought so."

There's a real rapport. Looks like we're friends and the conversation's light.

"You're always that," blurts Lil, who is often more troublesome in these two patterns.

"Would you forgive me?

Just like a little shank.

And the witch whispers with an exaltation that makes the most of her beauty and weakness.

"I forgive you for attempting. It's just, you know, you're gonna make fun of yourself someday."

"I'll apologize in good faith then."

"I don't know what to say, you're fat."

Ooh, Lil looks suspicious of a female fox when she's scared.

But all I have in front of me is the same neat grin.

Along with the famous actress acting, I feel the joy and sorrow is cut, but I am very suspicious if it is accompanied by the real thing.

The sincerity was unknown because even the lil of raw hate and longevity doesn't have it until the eyes that see the depths of this face.

"And that's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Cubi Bytzen. Welcome all the way to a place like this."

When she sits down, the beast's ears appear from her long, inho-colored hair.

Behind the cucumber, who corrected his posture in the front seat, the tails of the nine foxes, as the name suggests, were dancing.

At that time, when Lil screamed, the fog broke and the gap, which should have been the beast road, fixed the beautiful road and led to a house.

That's where it is.

Historically - in the culture that the second generation conveyed, it is a house called a Japanese house.

Strawberry roofs and dirt walls, fumigation in obstacles, enclosures and tatami.

Not only that, persimmons, fish, etc. hung on the edge.

The smell of nature begins with the scent of old trees, and you can also hear the chorus of the worms from the tidy gardens.

Only the sounds of streams flowing through the garden marked the hour, and this unique atmosphere, like a relaxing stagnation, was quite unusual in this world.

Lil had his eyes on the top of it according to his interests.

but Lyla seriously turns her back and faces it among other things.

I do not scatter my gaze or rinse my tea properly like the Lord.

"Dear Cubi, do not be afraid. My name is Lila Liszt Crowell and I am directed by the Hadrian Special Enforcement Officer and with Dear Liil. First of all, I'd like to apologize for your disrespect in your garden."

"Well? It's about a place that didn't go well in my eyes. It's not enough to apologize. Please raise your head."

"I don't say it often. You heard me with those ears."

"Hehe, what do you think? My ears, unlike those of an elf, are conveniently laid down."

Even in the tea eyes, the fox ears were moving up and down.

Lil admits that his old friend is still alive and well, like his mouthpiece, and takes it all the time instead of the green tea served.

"So is there any reason for this sudden visit?

"That's a stupid question. I have a story that interests you the most."

Cucumber turns his attention to the contents.

Also, she wasn't the only one who reacted to anything. Lila, with a tingle and a crack in her iron expression, also looks at her.

"I'm sorry to tell you this, but is it true, then, that Master Cubi is a child of two generations?

Yeah, you're right.

"Then you will be a thousand..."

"Shit. A woman's age is a promise not to speak up"

Cubbi grinned demonically, sealing Lila's mouth with her index finger.

The leaking incense was a poison strong enough to cause even Lyla, a dying woman, to soften.

The thing called "Shimoshita" is a person who is summoned once every hundred years, and the current wind enlightenment becomes the fifth generation.

Without such a youthful appearance, if you were a two-generation daughter, you could guess how long you've lived with that alone.

It's called lil, it's called this cub, it doesn't look like it's old enough.

"Speaking of which, I thought Liil said there was a subpoena coming up. You're here to keep me posted, aren't you?

"That's right. No, it seemed like it was missing, but it was an interesting one. Besides, the current generation seems to be very knowledgeable, and Ghoul's identity is being revealed. He was a veterinarian in the original world."

"Well, that's as reliable as you can count on. Will one day you run the dragon and line up with my father?

"Kuck, it's easy to get out of here. I look a little funny. [M] I don't know about you."

"Oh, can I have a pickled meal?

"People have their own way of enjoying themselves. It's not like I'm spitting, and you should do whatever you want."

That's why I came to tell you the story.

Lil has no intention of doing this.

Instead, I was just looking forward to watching the game how he would move after being scratched around if I told him a personal story.

"Well. Lyla, would you mind taking your seat off for a moment?

"Yes, sir."

Whatever the reason.

I understood that Lyla was told because the Lord decided she had no authority to listen, and she immediately left the room.

Predicting she had gone, Liil opens her mouth again.

"It's no trouble for me to ask that, and I don't mind if I stay. From the standpoint of being careless, I asked you to go."

"You feel like a clump of carelessness."

"Well, it must be."

Cubbi laughs hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"Well, let's get down to business. Actually, I'd rather have you scratch around."

"How could that be?

"I have a hobby about 10% of the time. Other than that, you know what's going on in the west for now?

"The more, the more. 'Cause it's not going to be that much of a situation to pass on information here, is it?

From this country, there are countries to the north, east and west.

The North is the most spacious and politically stable country in terms of area. It strikes such a good balance from crops, metals and other resources.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is also militarily powerful and that this place is interfering with others to maintain the balance of these four countries.

The east is a country that imports crops or often suffers from famine because of bad land and not much crops to take, but instead the ore can be taken well.

The area is also the smallest of the four countries, and Lavan territory, an adjacent barn zone, wants a little bit to the south often.

Here, the southern empire can take some crops, but it feels inferior to the northern countries in various respects, such as territorial breadth.

The scale is the second of the four countries, and there is nothing particularly noteworthy about it.

Second to the North, for better or worse.

And to the west there were many plains, a country ruled by horseback riding peoples, but they often fought internally.

Until a while ago, we should have been fighting unchanged, but lately information was beginning to flow that one force had begun to govern the whole thing.

Thanks to this, the country should have begun to stabilize and merchants should have been pleased to be able to carry out trade at will.

It is to this extent of information that we can ask in the city, and Cubi didn't know any more, but there seems to be more to see Lil's face.

"I hear that country has been haunting ghosts lately, and at the end of the day, they've killed one dragon."

"The ghost goes all the way to the dragon anyway? I don't know the Lord of that realm, but were you old enough for that to happen?

"It doesn't matter if it's a story about a chosen brave man defeating a bad dragon individually or in a handful. The problem is, the country's army killed a dragon in an organization."

Ghosts, giants, vampires, dragons, etc. are known as the highest demons.

Normally the outer skin of this class cannot be damaged by a decent sword, and even if you let the meat poke the blade, it does not make sense to be inhibited by steel flesh or become fog or bat.

On top of that, the opponent treats even the powerful and incomparable law, powerful enough to wipe out even a nation's army.

- But there is also the habit that these don't normally come out of the territory.

So if we didn't get our hands on it, it wouldn't have been dangerous.

It was an implicit understanding that we would live with them like that and not interfere with each other as much as possible.

But out of the ordinary, say evil ghosts, evil dragons, etc. that have begun to cause harm to people. Mostly, the brave men chosen for the Holy Sword, etc. beat them down.

As if he had predetermined the time, the sword chooses a man, and when he finishes his role, he sleeps again.

Although the fold is too good, no one is questioning it because it was ”natural” to go on from ancient times.

Summer comes when spring passes. It feels just like that.

And dragons, for example, are the first opponents to be confronted with the power of a weapon named Dragon Killer, etc., without which it is like challenging an earthquake or typhoon even with an army.

There couldn't have been a meaning just to be kicked in.

But the west put it down.

It is unprecedented to the best of Cubi's knowledge.

At the very least, it has been a craftsmanship impossible with weapons that people have ever dealt with.

"If you leave me alone, it's going to be trouble. So if you move, I'm going to be interested. I'm going to need two birds a stone."

"I'm not interested in the west."

"That's not why it's good. You can mess with whatever you want where you're interested."

"Sooner or later, you want me to control poison with poison?

"Well. I'll do whatever you want, including interpretation."

It's just a hopeless stop and not a request.

You want to say that. Lil didn't dare say yes.

but cubi shakes his head back against lil's will, thinking a little.

"I shrivel when people say I'm interested, but I'm a raw guy who doesn't have the right hobbies, like three or four generations. If you're like your father, you're not. Something, I'll stop expecting weird. I'll see you sometimes if there's a fold. If destiny doesn't match, it's inevitable again."

"Are you another romance criterion?

"Naturally. It won't be the same thing that I am now, an old man. [M] Now it should be made by the people of today. You should hear from them if you have to. If you ask me, I will, but without it, I will only move on personal matters."

"You could easily figure out anything."

"That stuff, it won't fill. No one and he are confused by the illusions and come by weirdly, and they sell their flair. I don't want to be like that, I want to have a dream encounter. Sometimes I want to make love to chase. And I want to try to grow love once in my life. Isn't that what maidens are for?... blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Cubbies exhale even sadder.

She seems to be under a lot of stress, suffering from hunger and thirst from instinct just because she's a beast mixer.

But if you let Lil tell you, you deserve it.

Cubi's illusion is not only an earlier wolf-like attack, but it can also colour itself like makeup.

For example, he can change the impression of someone else who seems moderate and so on with illusion.

This is already an automatic feature, tailored to what she wants and “the ideal image for others to see cubicles”.

As a result, Cubi has become a physique that can only be spoiled by anyone.

It seems an unfortunate fact for her, though that makes the most of it.

"In short, do you live in hiding here?

"Yeah. It doesn't matter east, west, or under."

"Well, if that's all you need."

"What am I supposed to say, is this okay?

"Fine, I just distracted you. Instead, you have to be keen on this because it's the red one in the volcano belt."

"Really?"

That's the end of the story with the two of you in it.

Lil, who recalled Lyla, prompted new teas and tea treats, while blossoming into another casual conversation.