Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

Relying solely on the guidance of the blue, shining 'Light Spirit (Lux Elemental)', I have pushed the dungeon in search of the cherry blossoms party members who have fallen off. All my anxiety and worry got ahead of me, and even as I had the obsessive rush to rendezvous as soon as possible - I finally reunited with them.

I was about to be attacked by a large army of insect-shaped demons in a vertical hole in the cave, but there was also the power of the "Holy Sword of Light (Cross Caliber)," which I have learned to use somewhat, with a single hair, to succeed in rescuing. Oh good, really...... I was in the mood to offer a prayer of gratitude to the goddess for giving me the power of this brave man.

Everybody's safe, I made it. Properly, I could have saved everyone - but I was immediately reminded that was a big mistake.

"Kenzaki, no, tomorrow, no, no!

The fist wound of a mad warrior, received in his right hand. Its strength, its weight, and now even if the wound is healed by cherry blossom healing, my right hand does engrave a strong sense of blow. The shock of this and the pain of waking up taught me their reality.

The chairman of the committee told me what was going on.

The rendezvous Kotaro Tagawa and Bud Twin Leaves garment. Their actions of being attacked by armored bears and helping dangerous places are honestly admirable. Two students who are by no means prominent in class, there is not enough interaction to be called friends, but under these circumstances, work together, help each other...... escape this dungeon with as many classmates as possible, although we can no longer say that there are more victims than have already been.

I, no, the cherry blossoms, the chairman of the committee, everyone, have acted that way and fought with courage.

But I was in the mood to be shown the harsh reality of how difficult it was.

I believe in cherry blossoms, and I trust the chairman of the committee. Tomorrow that sense of justice, the kindness of Mr. Little Bird Game, the brightness of Mr. Natsukawa, I believed in everyone, and I thought I had bonded as much as I could believe.

"If I... if I were sooner, back..."

Extreme dungeon survival that strengthens a streak of tough battles. I couldn't help but regret that it was clean, right and beautiful, and distorted even the likes of them.

Cherry Blossom and Peach River Obsession. That and Mr. Twin Leaves duel tomorrow.

Among the members gathered, the only boy, Peach River, may have had no choice but to have his suspicions solicited. For Mr. Twin Leaves, it would also be natural for him to be angry at Takagawa, the benefactor of his life.

But cherry blossoms and tomorrow, there was also a case of decisive suspicion of Peach River.

I'm sure someone wasn't a bad wack. Nobody was bad. Yes, no one was supposed to be bad, but it just happened.

And no one can afford a heart enough to repair the crack that started running once...

"If I were here..."

As a result, an irrevocable tragedy ensued, and thus I could only repent with my head unnecessarily.

Still, we're not allowed to stop.

Tomorrow that has pushed Kotaro Tagawa out of the magic formation of the transfer. Angry twin leaf bud costume. Chairman of the Commission who stopped it with the persuasion of his death.

It's the worst atmosphere with cracks by the time it's deadly to do it as a group, but we need everyone's help to move this dungeon forward. Thanks to the chairman of the committee, Mr. Twin Leaves has somehow shown his willingness to act with us.

That's how we started going through the dungeon again.

Fortunately, a similar stone area continued and no powerful demons appeared. Kick it if you meet a bunch of skeletons in the aisle, and return if a bunch of red dogs attack you at the forest dome.

Someone I'm already used to. The battle against the uncritical demons is going well, but silent all the time. All you have to do is exchange the minimum number of words you need, and then handle the enemies pale in front of you.

Mr. Twin Leaves was surprisingly strong, and tomorrow, when he's supposed to be mentally unstable, he's not shaded by his moves in the battle against demons. Cherry blossom and committee chairman coverage are accurate, and Natsukawa's follow-up is perfect. Even Mr. Birdwalk, who can't fight, struggles to be scared. Of course, even me, all the thought of not wanting to see anyone get hurt anymore, with so much power that I can't contain myself, huddles away a bunch of demons.

Oh, no, all my feelings are ahead of me, and I can't do anything. As a result, it took the form of adding one Mr. Twin Leaves, a party of seven. unanimity, far from calling it.

Not yet. But if the harsher neighborhood continues and the mightier bosses get stuck, can we just do this and get over it - the anxiety of getting ahead fuels our own helplessness even more, and the rush just swells up?

Yudo, you seem to be worried about me a lot.

"Ah, committee chairman......"

After about two fairy squares, he rests in the third square.

As I say that this is finally the end of the stone area, the sky and the earth, which I haven't seen in a long time, had spread out before I left. Near the top of a small rocky mountain, there was a building that included this fairy square, and I was blurry and alone looking at a magnificent view of nature: a bright red sunset sky and deep dense forests stretching across the horizon.

"I don't have a problem... I haven't done anything. I don't think I can keep this up, but I don't know what to do."

"Even if you want to do something, there are times when you can't do anything. Now we all need time to calm down."

"But"

"I, little by little, think I'm getting better. Better, but I've brought it back, something like that."

"Oh, really?

"Yeah... thanks to Mr. Twin Leaves. Most of all, she's supposed to resent us, but she's amazingly cooperative."

Sure, Mr. Twin Leaves has a grudge that can just be more scattered on everyone. Tomorrow's push over the Peach River is a felony we can't even defend, but we haven't imposed any punishment on her as a result. Not in that case, even without the rationale that we will need that power tomorrow, it is only natural that Mr. Twin Leaves feels unable to forgive the killer tomorrow.

Still, she's been acting together so far without complaining about every trivial thing, rather than giving that feeling at all. He's great as an avant-garde over that tomorrow in battle, and besides, he even cooks for all the members in his life in the square.

The snake bulk she makes is excellent. Now that the prawn potato worm and the prawns have been taken in large quantities, they are happily cooking in the square. For some reason, Natsukawa, who had been named his assistant, had been helped in tears.

"Honestly, the most frustrating thing is me"

"He said the chairman of the committee would never be held responsible alone."

"Then next time, Yudo, you'll have to join me in persuading me."

"Ugh... sorry..."

At that time, I was on the side of explaining the situation, almost outside the mosquito net. I cannot afford to cover the negotiations of the President of the Commission or anything else, and for now I could only physically stop Mr Twin Leaves from putting his hands up there tomorrow.

"Next time, I'd better hope there isn't. If I piss you off again, you won't be able to stop me."

"I don't even want to think about killing each other..."

"But if Peach River finds out you're dead, I don't know what to do... you better be ready."

"Huh!? Mr. Chairman, it 's-"

"It's just a story of what if. Just assuming the worst. But think about what you'll do when you do, Yudo."

Just saying what needs to be said, the President of the Commission turns back on his heels and turns his back.

"And in front of everyone, don't look like that. If Yudo behaves brightly, we can all hope."

"... oh, I'll try"

"And that thing tomorrow, I'll ask you for a while. Cherry blossoms come from me, I will follow them properly."

The last words of the President of the Commission, who said so, stabbed me in the chest, and I chose to stay here alone for some time now.

"Brother, it's dinner."

In the end, I stayed alone until Cherry Blossom came to get me. It only deepened the troubles of grandeur, with no answers or anything else - but, nevertheless, as the President of the Commission put it, at least in front of everyone, we shall be doing well as usual.

If the atmosphere improves even just on the surface, those who feel like it will follow later. If you stay dark when it's dark, you just feel more annihilated. Even in the air, it makes sense.

"Hey... are you sure you want to eat this?

As if to mock my readiness like that, a round roast of Dawn and a big potato worm was prepared on a plate. Is he a shrimp potato worm? Sure, give it a hot air, thin and red horizontal stripes on the white body resemble shrimp, but the exterior is completely beetle larvae.

"That's a really big prawn potato worm. It looks delicious."

"There were still a lot of them by that water, so I'll pick them up later."

The chairman of the committee and Mr. Twin Leaves are smiling and talking, with chopsticks and a round-thick potato worm appearance on the grill.

"Look, look! Finally, soy sauce and mayonnaise are complete with the magic of little birds!

"Reproduction magic is amazing. I really can't believe we can do the exact same thing."

In the meantime, she copied and increased the small soy sauce and mayonnaise she slept in her lunchbox and set by the "small replication team" that Little Toriyu had newly mastered.

"Duplication Formation" will be able to use the magic of replication of dreams that can copy anything...... but only very small things could be replicated in "Small Replication Formation". They also sometimes demand some material in addition to the magic of activation, depending on the thing.

I'm sure it's a great ability, but I didn't come up with a usage that would help me in combat right now, but I see I'm going to increase the seasoning. Because neither soy sauce nor mayonnaise will probably be available in this other world.

Mr. Toriko smiled and sprinkled the potato bug with dovadoba and mayonnaise, and the cherry blossoms were gently dripping soy sauce. Again, neither do these two feel any hesitation about eating shrimp potato worms.

"Yeah, delicious. After all, when you have seasonings, they taste completely different."

At the end of the sentence, even tomorrow, which should be the most carefree, was stuck to the potato worm with a gentle smile.

"... Guys, why are you okay?"

I'm the only one who can't keep up with the women eating potato worms too flat. Of course, there was no such thing as a gette-eating where everyone could eat insects fine, cherry blossoms weren't good at bugs in the crowd, and Mr. Little Bird Play something should have been on a level where a little big bug just showed up and screamed and ran away.

And I'm not frightened of insects enough to have a cockroach opponent with my bare hands, and I've had mountain cages and experience with my grandfather, and snakes and other things that I don't normally eat are to some extent good-looking. I was somewhat more complacent about survival than the boys there...

"Aoshima-kun, why haven't you eaten shrimp potato bugs?"

"Wow, Natsukawa-san!?

I had a slight grudge against Natsukawa, a Zito-eyed man, who was rapidly approached by bandit-specific signs of killing, as he was just admiring the soothing dining landscape of the women in battle.

"I was just about to eat this."

"Phew."

"I mean, why are you staring so much?

"'Cause I was wondering if you didn't want the shrimp potato worm I stripped so hard"

"That's not true. You'll want to know."

And when I lowered my gaze, there was still a figure there that only seemed like a giant beetle larvae.

Hey, hey, when you're conscious, the chopsticks stop.

"Aemon."

"I'll eat it! Because I'm eating now!

So a little bit more of a mind prep...

"Guys, Aoshi seems to be reluctant to eat shrimp potato bugs, so I need your help."

"What!?

You boiled my business rigidly, and I feel it can boil too fast, but suddenly Mr. Natsukawa called for cooperation that's not a level of extra help.

"Oh, speaking of which, was it your first time eating shrimp potato bugs, Yodo?"

"Sure, it looks like a big potato worm, but don't worry, it tastes almost shrimp, brother"

"Hey, committee chairman, cherry blossoms, why are you holding my arm down?

Speaking with a translator's face, the chairman of the committee grabs me with a cherry blossom on my right arm and a left-hand arm. Why are you holding your arms down here, let me go, I can eat properly by myself!

"Aemon, shrimp potato worms are delicious! Mayonnaise would be even better!

"It's a precious meal other than walnuts, eat well when you can"

"Because I will eat! I'll eat it, so stop suppressing it!

Plus Mr. Little Bird Play and that tomorrow will grab my shoulder and go into containment, highly recommending shrimp potato worms.

"Yes, I wonder if you would like me to simply eat it with salt at first"

"Then Aemon, I'll go, uh!

Natsukawa grabs the round potato roast offered by Mr. Twin Leaves with an evil smile and offers it to me with chopsticks. The hot, round grill with hot air is the smell that inspires my appetite, but when I see my fat white body swinging pully, I realize strongly that, oh, he's a potato worm.

Oh, I knew it wouldn't work. Here. I don't have the courage to bump into him. I'm a brave man.

"Ma, wait, my heart is still ready!

"To, taste my suffering, ahhh!

"Heart ready - ahhhhhhhh!?