Kanna no Kanna

Episode 91: Young Passion Occasionally Exceeds Talent

The maid brought the meal to the room instead of going to a fixed place such as a dining room. It's a thankful story for me who doesn't even know about table manners.

However, it was a bit disappointing.

"... It's pretty normal, rice." "... I expected a little more, yeah, really." "Because we are soldiers who serve the country, not customers."

Me and Skelia complained about bringing food to their mouths, and Kakuldo smiled bitterly.

The source of dissatisfaction is nothing but brought-in food. Speaking of the taste grade, it was not much different from the cheap set meals served in the dining room beside the guild. Of course, a type that does not use monster ingredients.

My prospect, who had been expecting delicious rice, had fallen quickly.

The FIMA company is a VIP and this is a general employee (+ temporary staff). It may be ok to want the same treatment.

"I think this dish is delicious enough, but I think most of the dishes that come out of the restaurant in the tunnel focus on the three points of" cheapness, nutritional value and quantity ". Compared to that light seasoning It's the difference between cloud and mud. "

I was small and convinced by the words of Kacurd who did not complain. It seems that the tongue was getting fat without knowing it because he had just eaten delicious delicious beast food ingredients recently. When I ate the food again, this was normal and delicious.

"I was ... I was glad I was able to do this job. "

Moaning with regret, Skelya does not stop her hand and jaw movements. Talking while eating is badly behaved, but hesitates to be guilty of his crying appearance.

"... I'm very dissatisfied with my partner." "Skelia is an esophagus. Eat and walk around the city when you're off duty, and you'll be dissatisfied with the portable food provided during your expedition, and bring it at your own expense. "It's not something that humans eat! It's" something that's hard to describe ", which is all about portability and nutritional value! There is little dissatisfaction with the current Knights, I ca n’t get it! ”

Skelia insists on a look that is as serious as 10%. I was slightly pressured, but said that Kakuldo was accustomed to her condition.

"Certainly it's tasteless, but there aren't so many stomachs?"

By the way, it is bread with no taste. I somehow remembered the real world Caro-Mate. That tasteless version would certainly not taste good. I know you're good.

"I don't think you'll be hungry, but if you keep eating those tasteless objects, you'll be involved in the morale of the members. If you don't improve as fast as possible, you'll get out someday!"

Perhaps the best candidate was Skelia with a firm fist, I thought, and I thought.

What I remembered most strongly in one act of dinner

Eat rice!

It is.

What was the long preamble to date! ? The connection from the void is light through. Despite being surrounded by delicious food, she is still a Japanese boy. I really want to eat white rice without any doubt.

The day after Viva (second decoction).

That said, I wake up pretty early in the morning to call it. Looking at the window, it is time for the sun not to appear yet.

To be exact, it was woken up by Kakul.

"Kanna, it's time for a change."

Every night while guarded as the Phantom Dragon Knights, we are supposed to go to bedtime sleep in front of the door of the room where Fima is staying. It is impossible to stand alone all night long, so it is a shift system. The first is Skelia. Next is Kakuldo. Finally, my rotation.

Conversely, while I'm getting dressed and checking my equipment, Cakuldo removes her armor and becomes lighter.

"Thank you for the rest."

After waving to Cakurud entering the bed, I left the room and set up in front of the next door.

... and got bored.

Of course. Aside from being a trained soldier, I am an adventurer but my first time escorting a person. I was tired of starting enough to sleep, etc.

When I say time, I will be angry because of my negligence in my duties, but I will stop it, but I will replenish the ice bomb I have consumed.

From there I decided to use spiritism to create an ice statue (life-size figure). This is definitely not play. Image training to handle spiritism more effectively. Watch out for the surroundings.

As you know, the first thing to be done was a mysterious object due to its lack of talent.

It can barely be distinguished from a "humanoid", but rather "what is a human?" ] Has become a model that seems to be able to float even a philosophical idea. If a young child witnesses at midnight, it is a level that will likely come into a dream.

"Does this have taste in this?"

No, isn't it?

However, it is the adolescent boy who does not give up. It takes about three hours to show your delusional power and to devote your passion to modeling the ideal "woman body" as much as you can imagine. It's strange that embodying the vain explosion has resulted in a work that you can hardly imagine you created yourself.

First of all, you can't remove big tits. Upward instead of sagging.

By the way, height is set higher.

Make your hair longer to reach your waist.

The face is cooler than the cute one. The eyes are also clear.

Choose dog ears, cat ears, rabbit ears, or elf ears to get lost.

By the way, if you equip a bikini armor and a big sword.

It's a female warrior-like appearance in the national RPG “Dragon Quest”.

I squeezed my fist in front of the completed work.

"... Ok, it's really guilty."

Should it be described as a useless area because it is ideal?

It's too perfect for workmanship, but it's full of sorry. I can't be glad if I usually raise my hands and laugh.

Speaking of strongness ... I feel shy when I see Ayana and Misaki's swimsuits. It's almost time to come to the glaring appearance of a familiar being. I can say that it is beautiful, but I am sorry or sorry to be a target of lust. And Misaki's guy isn't so big, and Ayana's cliffs.

-A glance, a beautiful girl with silver hair floats in one corner of my head, but I shook my head and canceled it.

"It's not something you can show anyone."

Finally, after a thorough preservation in the brain, the ice statues disappeared.

Thus the first night was over.