Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (Reboot)

Nice work, Russo.

"I'm so glad you're... safe."

As soon as Max got permission to enter the house, he went to Russo and grabbed her hand gently.

Apparently there is no problem with the mother either. She seems to be suffering a significant decline in health now due to childbirth, but it will be better in due course.

Russo sees the colors of the sun with his horizontal eyes.

"I'm sorry for dressing like this... But... thank you, everyone."

"That's fine! Well, I could barely do it!

Anold smiled as he was afraid.

"Sure, Osan just got caught early."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

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"He's awesome. You're awesome."

No, I didn't think I could take that word from the front.

Once... I gave up.

I defeated it because my enemies were weak and my body was recovering before I knew what to do. And the power of the first two characters...

Without it, I would not have experienced the birth of life this way. It's all just a coincidence.

"Thank you, Wile. You took him down with Hiro, didn't you?

"Yeah, Wei failed."

Huh?

"I couldn't live up to Hiro's expectations. Hiro took him down.

"Ho, really? Because Hyiro is still below my level....."

"Really, Uncle!

Muir returns the answer to Anold.

"Susu-chan and I were watching. Where Hiiro defeats the Red Spider."

"That's right, that was so cool, Hiro!

Susu shouted praiseworthy, and Anold spanked his cheeks, "Seriously..."

But so was Max.

"I'll leave him alone... who are you, brother?

"I'm not obliged to answer that."

As in the case of the sun colour, show a calm attitude with your eyes closed with your arms folded.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Max, this is the guy."

"Oh, wow. Well, thanks for saving us. Hiro, huh?

"Never mind. I just wanted some sweets."

Yes?

Of course, Max, Susu, and Russo don't know the color of the sun. So Anold explains briefly what the sun was fighting for.

"You're such an idiot... did you risk your life for that...?

"What is that? It's important to me."

I feel uneasy when Max tells me what he denied.

This time it was really bad, but still, what was at the root of the fight against the Red Spider was the desire for confectionery.

But I really learned this time. I decided to judge my departure more carefully. We still have a lot to do, but we can't die.

(It gets stronger. I'm not an antenna woman, but I'll be strong enough to slightly cross any wall.)

This time it was a really good study. But I'm really glad to be alive.

"Well, that's okay. Some weird beasts. Muir's in trouble, having a brother like that."

"Huh, Mr. Hiro? No, Hiiro-san....."

Hey, Muir.

Anold immediately stopped Muir's remarks.

And whispering, "Go through with your brother and sister," Muir finally realized that the color of today was just like herself. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha., ha., ha., ha., ha., ha., ha., ha., ha., ha., ha.

"Ah, that's right! Hiiro is your brother."

"Nh ~ But why is Mua-chan named after Hiro?

"Um... well, that's..."

Muir became a tajitaji in the pursuit of Susu.

That's because I told you to call me that.

"Oh, yeah. After all, Hyiro-kun is strange!

I thought it was good to have a simple daughter. Muir is exhaling with relief.

"Well, whatever it is, thank you so much!

"Thank you."

"Thank you, everyone!

I was thanked in the order of Max, Russo, and Susu. And Max smiled.

"Get some rest today. Tomorrow we'll have a banquet in the village! Of course, as a sign of gratitude to you, so join us!

When I heard it was a banquet, the sun coloured my ears twitching.

"Hey, is that when the sweets come out?

"Hehe, let me handle it! Enjoy some psychic sweets with a fresh Honey Syrup!

The color of the day feels rewarded by the words alone. At the same time, I can't wait for tomorrow. Winka also said, "I'm looking forward to it," while pretending to shake her tail.

The next day, the sound of the drums was sounding well in [Dogham], where the "Kumans" lived.

This banquet was proposed by the village chief and is an event for the Japanese who saved the villagers.

In the heart of the village is a wooden stage where there are several drummers and young women dancing to the sound. Others play wooden whistles.

And there were wooden tables and chairs around it, and there were many dishes lined up on the table.

Anold was among the lightly dancing women, but the sun color was enjoying the food in front of her. The meat dish is the main dish, and there is no sense of volume in the stomach.

However, the flavor is not bad, and there is plenty of delicious food.

The Japanese color was attracting attention because of the tiger who saved the village's crisis.

Thank you one after the other for the very depressing atmosphere.

However, the dishes served seemed to be more delicious than I thought, and I had no choice but to eat them on the spot.

In the meantime, Anold was facing Max with a cup containing alcohol in one hand.

"But now, you're safe, Anold."

Max speaks while drinking.

"What are you talking about?

"I heard rumors of a beast like you being enslaved by humans. I knew it was you... what happened to your ear at that time?

"... well..."

At a glance, Max seemed to realize that Anold's ears, which had been there before, were no longer there. And that was the story of slavery that came out of the rumors of the wind, and you intuitively decided that it was about Anold.

"Looks like you've had a rough time. Really, there are no human beings."

Though he didn't forget me, he felt enough anger in his words, and Anold was somewhat happy and sneaky about being angry for himself.

"I certainly don't want to go back at that time. And now I'm happy, Max."

"Anold....."

"I can do whatever I want. I could be the cook I wanted to be. I have a daughter now."

"Heh? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

It's Muir.

"Haaaaaaa!?

"Hey, with your voice... ahh ~ earache"

Anold's ears became keen and his face frowned.

"Oh, you had a daughter too... but do you resemble your mother? Let me introduce you."

"Oh, no, Max. Muir is my daughter, but there's no blood."

"Huh? Really?

"Oh, my friend gave me her daughter."

Max, who saw Anold's eyes distant from loneliness, poured the liquor in his cup into his throat and sighed lightly.

"... I've seen a lot of things."

"Ah... so many things."

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Max wouldn't rudely pursue it. Anold likes this kind of thing about Max.

So, you picked up Hyiro, too? You're Muir's brother, aren't you?

The tingling and anold heart makes a sound. Speaking of which, I forgot, but the Japanese color is now veterinized with the effect of "transformation". Moreover, it has the same silver hair as Muir.

Moreover, in the current flow of the story, the color of the sun was entrusted to me.

"Eh... ah, that's it! He's definitely my brother, but we found him recently!

"Hmm? I mean, you broke up alive... or something?

"Yes, yes, yes! Then I heard the information that Hiro was somewhere, and I looked around and finally found out it was a touching reunion!

"I see. That's why I'm traveling."

"Ahahah! Exactly!

Anold feels a cold sweat flowing down his back.

(I'm sorry, Max. If you tell me the truth, I'll get angry.)

If I confessed the truth on my own, I knew that punishment would come from the sun, so I couldn't tell you.

And no matter how generous a species is, the Bear Man can't say that the sun color is human and Wincaa is half the beast and half the human.

This fun mood is likely to disappear in an instant if you suck at it.

"Anyway, he's strong. You've never heard of Red Spider on your own?

"Ah, oh, he's out of a lot of standards."

I murmured in my heart that there were really many things going on.

"There must have been a reason to get stronger. Such a young man!"

Yeah, that's right.

"And he must be quite a costume user."

"Ah, ahaha... that's right."

It's not magic, Anold. Beasts can't use magic, so it's too cumbersome to explain that they can use it.

"Well, I won't pry anymore. You are the village benefactor. Take your time."

"Oh, thank you, Max."

Hey, kid, don't like it or not.

The colour of the sun went to Muir, who was avoiding food like grinpeas in the legumes next door.

"Eh... but..."

"If you don't like it alone, do this."

Pinch the sauce in nearby meat and wrap it with vegetables.

"Here, eat."

"Eh... yes."

Muir handed it over, but you still have a sense of resistance, and you look up and say, "Do you really eat? He stares at me.

Then the sun coloured his eyes and threatened to "eat it or I'll push it in", Muir thrust it into his mouth like he was ready.

Muir moves his mouth with his eyes tightly closed and abandoned in the middle.

After moving it for a while, he said, "What?" Tilt your neck in a spiritual way.

"You don't have that nasty texture...?

Looks like the Japanese-Color operation succeeded. Certainly, some people may feel uncomfortable with the texture when they chew this bean out. It would be good if it were in sun colour.

"Anyway, the reason I hate it is because I don't like the texture and smell. Then you just have to devise a way to get rid of it. This meat smells pretty good, and this vegetable is well adapted to the meat and the beans you don't like."

"Su, it's amazing. It's like an uncle."

Then the trick slightly stuck Muir's head.

"Nchu!?

Who's with that Lorricon?

He frowned in a mood of disgust, and the sun colours carried food to his mouth one after another.

Muir looks at it with a strange expression, wondering where it might go in that thin body.

"If oniichan were here... is this how it would look?

"Hmm? Did you say something?

"Ah, no! Nothing!

"Really?

She seemed to have said something, but if she denied it, it would have been her fault. She is eating beans with her bright red face and the way she taught her Japanese color.

Looking at those two, I noticed that Anold was pointing his gaze at the color of the sun as if he was just shooting, but I knew that the parent's feelings were just flashing, so I ignored them lightly.

Anyway, Anold, the people around him would definitely have thought they were brothers and sisters. I thought you might find out, but it seems that my brother and sister were hammered.

When I was eating, a woman who had been wearing loose clothes jumped, but now several women dressed in high-exposure clothes went up to the stage. Apparently, they're going to dance differently now.

The sound of tapping the drum changes and the tune becomes intense. The dancer is gracefully dancing to the sound.

"Wow, you're beautiful. You're a good dancer."

Muir is falling in love as he slaps his hands.

But the color of the day next to it is eating first, so I'm obsessed with eating the food in front of me. After throwing it into your mouth to some extent, you flush it into your stomach and watch it dance for a while.

(Hmm, some bears are thin.)

I think it's extremely rude, and then I look at cooking again.

And in Muir's eyes, Anold stretched out under his nose in a beautiful woman's dancer figure.

"Ah ~ I'm not even jealous."

Is it as embarrassing as when your father discovered that he was deluded by a woman he didn't know?

"I'll be careful!

That's how I headed back to Anold.

The sun looks up at the sky with its tongue on the dish.

Muir returned after a while. Anold was distracted and comforted by Max.

"By the way, where's the antenna woman?

"Well, that's where Mr. Wie is."

There was only one Winka sitting at a table in the direction Muir pointed. The large amount of food on top of it is flattened at an astonishing speed. With Honeymar.

An unchanging appetite. The women who prepare the dishes carry them to the table one after the other, saying "hi!". The colour of the sun was only said in my heart to be sad.

Then the tune changed again. Now there's only one little girl on the stage.

"What? No... that's Susu-chan.

"Hmm?

The color of the sun turns its gaze to the stage with the meat on its cheeks.

He wears a costume made by connecting sparkling stones to his body. She shines like a star in the light.

Some dances are gorgeous and eye-catching at a young age. It seems Russo was the best dancer in the village.

Susu, who inherits that gene, still seems to have a talent for dancing, and even though he takes a stunning step on a small stage, he makes himself look big.

He seems to be engraving a very pleasant rhythm.

And as soon as the song was over, Susu went off the stage and headed straight towards the colors of the sun.

"Hey, Hiro! How was I?

"What happened? What happened?

"Boo, what a treat!"

"Rate me?"

"Hmm? Hmm, it's not that hard, but I was wondering if I could get along well."

Is that so? I think you could have danced. "

"Eh!? Really!?

Susu is crawling over the table.

"Oh, at least at that age, it's big."

"Ah, eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh ~"

He broke his face happily and spins on the spot with Kurukuru.

And Susu discovered Max.

"Daddy! Hyiro has made me feel good ~"

I was on my way to report.

The color of the day was trying to bring the food to my mouth, but I felt a glimpse.

"... what's wrong, little one?

So I asked Muir, and she swelled her cheeks a little bit and she said, "Nothing!" and started eating.

(What the hell...?

It was a Japanese colour that made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Fry Syrup, Honey Tart, Mitsumoe, and this is Honey!"

Max pointed at the confectionery lined up on the desk and told me.

All the sweets I've never seen. Muir is so tense that it seems crazy already.

I think it's still a girl, but Anold's throat rang as he saw honey shining like a jewel. As you can see, Wincaa is running her saliva like a waterfall.

As a dessert, Max prepared a confectionery made from the honey collected yesterday in Honey Syrup.

"Amu"

"No, so why are you already eating?!

I couldn't stand the color of the sun and ate it. It cannot be used against the anode penetration. Losers and others also eat.

"Fried syrup" is a thinly stretched honey and fried with oil. It has an amazing new texture. The outside is crisp, but thick honey comes out from the inside.

This is the best dish that can be easily eaten. Anold praised the sake knob for its saltiness and understated sweetness.

Honey Tart is a lot of honey on the tart.

The fluffy tart matches the sweetness of honey with the floral aroma, which is a classy flavor. It seems to have become Muir's favorite, and his face is melting and refilling.

Mitsudomoe divides pizza-like fabrics into three sections, each of which is coated with black honey, red honey, and white honey, and is topped with a variety of fruits.

Winca and Honeymar are worried about whether they like the three flavorful scents and the sense of grinding.

"Honey juice" has an exquisite finish, and contains a thick white ball. There is honey in the white balls, and when you bite them, they show up.

It's a collaboration between filling and honey. This was positioned as the best color in the day.

Four well-versed men and one were entrusted with a trance.

(Did I just risk my life... ahh, delicious)

As if yesterday's death were a lie, I feel paradise now. This is why we can't stop chasing after delicious things. This impression has already poisoned the color of the sun.

It was a moment when I realized once again that I could do my best for food.

"Ha ha ha! It's delicious!

I asked the colour of the day when Max was relieving his cheeks satisfactorily.

"Oh, it's delicious. I was wondering, is this" black honey "," red honey ", and" white honey "any special honey? I feel like I've smelled this smell somewhere...."

The sun colour is holding the "Honey Talt" and causing the smell to catch my nose, but I couldn't identify the scent that I thought I smelled somewhere.

"Well, it's honey made by crushing the flowers of [Dogham Garden]."

"Huh?"

"Black Iris for black, Red Iris for red, White Iris for white."

I see, so even the same honey has a different color. Each scent is different.

"Oh, by the way, that's sweet candy that was processed and made.

"Candy?" Could it be an MP restorative?

"Oh, it was originally made by mixing White Iris and improving it for distribution around the world."

Apparently, a village called [Dogham] is contributing to the world more than I thought.

"Well, I'm going back to the house where my beloved wife and children wait. Enjoy the banquet!

Max greeted the Anolds before returning home. There is also a bell on the back.

Their faces are full of happiness.

Although the color of the day was different, I felt happy with the sweetness spreading in front of me and enjoyed the banquet as Max said.