Kuishinbo Elf

Seventy-third meal, odd bunch.

Tutu! Chi Chi Chi Chi......

Dazzling. It must be the brilliance of the sun announcing the morning. Still in a little sleep, I felt comfortable with the feeling of flutter and floating in the universe.

And uncomfortable in the stomach. It is also becoming accepted as a matter of course. Because the discomfort in your stomach is rounded on top of it.

"Fukiyun, in the morning"

Rise and shine. I don't mind rolling over my stomach. They are also illegally occupying it in preparation.

Morningbird faces breaking in through an open window play a morning song. It's the same singing voice as usual. I don't know anything about it.

But I don't hate their singing, and it's convenient to be a little alarm clock because they start singing accurately in time. Excessive confidence makes me look terrible.

"Good morning."

"Chu, chu!

I just greeted the Morningbirds with my sleeping eyes and jumped out of bed trying to get dressed. Whether the place where I slept was still warm or not, the battle for Chanko began.

And there's a problem. About the lack of clothes.

"Ooh! You forgot I don't have any clothes!

Rare beast Ertina, a lifetime of unconsciousness that I don't know how many times it will be. I have no choice but to go to the cleaning shop in my work clothes.

Look at the clock and confirm the time. Deciding it was still an early time, [Dojo The Virgin's plan for a sneak visit] is sure to succeed.

"Fluffy cum...... be prepared, it makes you twitch and dock"

Sleeve through the clothes of the Virgin, who has grown accustomed to wearing thighs. No matter, I don't wear underwear or anything. If the wind blows and my skirt rolls, it's a disaster.

Pray to Dr. Peach that you will stay out of trouble.

That's why I came to the empty space behind me, offering an exciting prayer to Teacher Peach's young buds.

When the naughty boys, who were impressed by the way they looked, offered their fantastic prayers, the vacant space behind them finally entered a dangerous realm. It made me express a small miracle that never mattered without it.

Oh, my God, didn't the accidental lizard get up on two feet completely and show off the gorgeous moonwalk?

And we applaud this, and we say, "Oh, blah! Blah blah!" and will rejoice. It is undeniably an overwhelming waste of miracles.

But didn't this phenomenon prove that Teacher Peach is more profitable than a bad God? I think so.

Next to us doing such a rare thing, Mussels Hobby Golem is cleaning the open space for good.

At first, I did the cleaning, too, but apparently it was cluttered. Stone, garbage, objects I'm not sure about, and even underwear for women's things had fallen.

You haven't been able to clean it at all.

"Nyah."

Tutsuo and Ishizka, which are still in existence, but they were not largely abandoned. I take good care of him for a good reason.

I keep the Tsutsuo because there is no blood or tears in Liot's home where toys are strictly prohibited.

Ishizka would be understandable if he saw the house of Prl. There must be no shipwrecks or anything in the house. Broken, reassuring home.

Hobby golems being cleaned at best, but don't work, some faithfully execute.

You don't have to tell me... I dare you, it's a twat!

Pankotsuo on My Pace searches for sunny places with fearful intuition and enjoys the grace of the sun in perfect form. He was enjoying laziness with terrible efficiency.

I also want to pretend, that sleeping face.

Observe Tsutsuo as he resists a little dangerously desire. and I feel uncomfortable here. It took me a little time to realize that discomfort, but there's no such thing.

And upon his head grew a tiny little bud. Too natural to notice.

Although this is just a guess, the seeds of the plant must have also been taken in together when he was manufactured, since the tsutsuo is ground golem and it is the soil that builds his flesh.

That's what happens when it germinates due to some factor, and it happens now.

Probably because he eats dirt and drinks water, that's what's causing it.

"Fuki-kun, you've taken your breath away from Rin completely"

After this, ask Mussel and Ishizka to take over the good looks of Rindo.

I offered so much prayer to Dr. Peach's young buds that I went to the Healer's Association canteen to get my stomach done.

Mussels may also begin training for the GGM. I decided to walk away cool because it's nothing to get in the way of.

The healers are early in the morning. And the dining room opens fast.

It's 6: 00 a.m. Nonetheless, the Healer Association canteen is showing a busy.

As a matter of fact, healers are not the only ones using them, and workers who stop by before heading to work are probably visiting.

The reason for this is nothing more than because it provides a reassuring and trusted meal that is fast, cheap, delicious.

The atmosphere changes when I appear in such a cafeteria in my work clothes. What the hell is wrong with a face that fades into battle?

"E, Master Ertina! What the hell are you like in the morning?!?"

"No way, I'm going to take care of it!?"

"I can't do this anymore... it's over."

It was a mistake until brilliant. After all, maybe I shouldn't be doing my job.

It would be better to return to the wild and ring "fuki-kun" to connect to world peace.

Nevertheless, there is no way I can do that, and I will explain the situation clearly.

By the time I finished explaining how I was too advanced, they all looked like this when they drank out of their mind carbonated water.

"Give me a break. It's really bad for my heart."

"When the Virgin summons her clothes, besides at work, it's important to decide."

"Yeah, well, guys, it's not weird to make a mistake."

And, well, it seems scattered, but it's not unconscious.

As we all say, I'm the best here, and it's decided to wear the Virgin's clothes.

Somehow, it feels tight. Therefore, when it becomes serious, it is also somewhat unnecessary to wear the Virgin's clothes.

"Mr. Ethyl, oh... ooh"

"Good morning......"

"What happened to the neighborhood under that eye?

I came to pick up breakfast, and I looked into Mr. Ethyl's eyes and saw the neighborhood illegally staying below. All I can say is, uh-oh. Beauty ruined, is exactly this.

"Think a little... but it's okay. No problem."

"People like that are always a problem. You better pull your shoulder out."

"I know."

Apparently, Mr. Ethyl is the type to think of. The more I think about it, the more I fall into a negative spiral.

The more you think like me, the more you erupt like a geyser, and if you were the type who could pound everything out, you wouldn't have suffered like this.

But I don't show these kinds of mind problems to be solved where others say they are. Sometimes the right words get cut off, but for the most part they would be counterproductive.

I just want to be cautious about choosing words... well, what's up.

"Well, that's it. Live."

"Eh, ah, yes. From time to time, the Virgin says something unusual."

"Not so much"

"I didn't praise you."

I felt a little weak on her shoulders in this exchange. But I still feel stiff overall. After all, I guess I need to take my time carefully.

All those who work here are not the bearers of narrow minds. If Mr. Ethyl notices that too, it will be for him to get out of his shell.

When I received breakfast thinking like that, I felt a strong sense of killing behind my back.

It's him! He's here!

"... Morning, El. Good hot dock today."

"Geyyyyyyy!? hey!

Black Elf's girlfriend comes snuggling up on me with a snuggly hegemony. The hand had already been extended to a hot dock sitting on top of the tray I had.

If they take the hot dock here, my stomach will starve to death. We have to protect the Holy Hot Dock from the Black Devil at all costs.

Burn, my fighting spirit. And give the wicked the power to retreat.

"Whoa, whoa! Shh, shh, shh!

"... Darkness/Sweet Bite"

"Fuki-yun!?"

It was the moment when justice succumbed to evil. Maybe so, Hotdock Demon King Hulitia was spotting my weakness.

I have fallen into a state of non-combatant abuse of my sensitive ears.

And after losing the battle, I was sadly deprived of half of my hot dock and drifted into deep sorrow.

"Hey, no, breakfast pillaging is a crime."

"… return"

"It is also NG to try to return the scattered chewed ones by mouth transfer"

"... thank you"

Goddamn it, I know what I'm doing. This old man.

"... Huh, delicious. I'll get some disinfectant and some anesthetics later."

"Whoa, did you get what you asked for? Help."

With that said, Huritia disappeared into the kitchen. I would still be putting out my finesse in dishwashing today.

Her sister uses the technology of formulation to manufacture drugs for use in healers' associations.

Hultia is bringing me the medicine that she can.

I'm a crippled hot dock. Oh, I'm done for breakfast. This is not enough for a boulder. When I get my clothes at the cleaning store, I'll try to make up for the shortfall somewhere.

"Fluffy cum, wash my used dishes with care."

"... you look beautiful."

"I licked it up with all my heart"

"... then you don't have to wash it"

"Please, wash it!

Mr. Ethyl, who was subtly listening to our interactions, shows off his magnificent scratches. Thus, the dishes I peppered were properly washed and shiny without releasing a fragrance that was difficult to describe.

Departure for the cleaning shop after a temporary break in your own room. Early in the morning, Mr. Nesha hasn't come to work.

Though, I'm not your child anymore either. Let me show you something, that you can do it alone.

That's why one person, the tech, and the healer association, later.

But when I turn around, there's what the Hobby Golems look like. Not only that, but even the children are following the fathers. How much can I not rely on?

"Fukiyun, well, okay. You're smart, aren't you?

Mussel responded on my behalf. It seems that it is his understanding to poke his right arm up into heaven.

Turned into an army of mysteries, we push the hegemony to invade the cleaners.

No need for purpose, whatever, it's an invasion!

The journey to the mall was hard and arduous. Many of our people are sacrificed, and the way forward becomes unclear.

But we didn't give up. We must reach our destination at all costs, even for the sake of our fellow victims.

"Hey, your talking grandma was a mighty enemy."

That's why we arrived in the mall, full of creativity, when we were told the long story. Older people say it's early in the morning, because that's what they say the most.

Early in the morning, people are neglected. However, the shopping district had begun to flourish by the clerks who worked hard to open the store.

The desired cleaning shop is set to open early, so it should already be open.

of, but strangely gentle smiles have been thrown at me by people on the road from earlier. What is this all about? Confirm our strongest regiment to find out what caused it.

Grasp that it was because at some point the wild beasts had joined in and turned into an unknown bunch.

When did you get mixed up?

Furthermore, even the three blue little birds Morningbird, who provided us with a refreshing morning of the day, join the legion and clap in chaos. Somebody help me!

Note that Morningbird has a long name, so he took the liberty of naming it [Mochi Trio].

The name hasn't shrunk much? Never mind!

And well, we arrived at the cleaning store [Pikapikarin] within this lively exchange. Just came across an occasion where the store owner was showing up outside the store in order to open the store.

"Fuki-yun! All troops, get in the cleaners."

The Hobby Golem and the Beasts began their assault with my decree. Ravage the cleaning shop and it will strike.

"Hmm."

But as the shopkeeper stepped on the ground, there was a shock wave, and we were supposed to roll over the place and the earth. Store owner Magipane.

"Sir, please do not rush into the store"

"Aye, not to mention."

Respond attentively to zero reflection at the counter. The effect does not seem to be good.

"What the hell is this, some kind of joke, eater?"

"Fluffy cum, no joke"

"Existence itself is a joke. It's important that you're not joking."

"Oh, my clothes, that's all I had."

"Well, that's important"

A big man with brown skin who laughs off lavishly. He is the owner of the cleaning store, Ookuma Shiida.

He is a middle-aged man with impressive back length and all-back golden hair close to two meters tall.

Speaking of impressive, it's a left cheek wound. He used to be an adventurer, and the wound is a remnant of it.

Do you still work out? Your muscles are rough, even from above your clothes, and I understood that well.

"More than that, it's the Virgin's treat. It's not like wearing it in a prank."

"If this was a prank, how easy it would have been. It's sad, but this is my personal property."

"... ah? I mean, you think you're the Virgin?

"Fuki-yun, that's what I'm talking about"

Mr. O'Bear, big, blast, laugh. Best laugh I've ever had. Huh.

I've been dating him since I lived in Filimisia, but I've never seen him laugh so far. I never thought I'd see this happen.

"Ah, it's painful. I laughed before I was surprised. Forgive me."

"You're laughing too much. Answer within twenty crosses what was interesting."

"Face"

"Teeth, eat, tie."

Mr. O'Bear ate his teeth and tied them up in a big way. That's because I know my fist won't reach my face.

Hot Pumpkin Max, I had no choice but to hit the earth with anger and reach a frontier of nowhere. Now I understand.

"Ha ha, well, I apologize. Here."

"Fuki-kun, this is your handmade portable food [Full Nikunture] Huh!

"Whoa, that's what I used to make and eat when I was an adventurer. This is the only time I'm busy."

This is portable food cooked with dried fruit mixed with dried meat and flour. You look alley but you feel good about it.

I wonder if the thought of eating something like roasted beef with fruit sauce in bread.

Preference will break up, but I don't hate it for what it's worth. I don't think I have any sense of naming.

What do you think of Furnicunture? The chaos is also bright blue.

"I didn't know the eater was the Virgin"

"The king told me to hide it, but it's starting to stink."

"That wouldn't be the problem. Something about safety, and no matter how close you are, you can hide who you are.

"Do good."

Blow your cheeks up a little and show regret. But it collapses instantly with a finger poked. The depression that accumulated in his mouth abundantly was fogged with the sound of "puffiness".

"Ha ha, they look alike"

"What? To what?

"To a lady I know. But if you look closely, you don't look alike."

"Hiya."

"You came to get your clothes. Wait a minute."

Even if I knew I was the Virgin, Mr. O'Ocuma would never change the way I treated her. That makes me happier than anything. Because he treats me like an ertina.

"Look, it's heavy, so take it home with you."

"Fuki-kun, I get it."

"And I'm sorry I laughed. I'll put aside a little bit of money."

"I did it."

This is how I got my memorial clothes. And with the pennies floating somewhat, my buying and eating accelerates.

That's what they took half the main breakfast, and we'll stop by the dewstore for something to eat.

Come on, what shall we eat? Hamburgers are good, sandwiches are candidates. I heard they also sold the meat-rolled rice balls.

I was headed to the open-air store to keep my voice down.