Kuishinbo Elf

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I was in a healer's club cafeteria early in the morning, built by Mr. Ethyl.

I was waiting for the breakfast "Eyeball Bowl".

Eyeball bowls are usually a menu that is not listed in the dining room.

I had it made because it was easy to make if I explained it by mouth.

Sometimes, it's an easy dish to eat.

The way it's made is in "Cooking Rice", which I haven't served in a long time.

Just let the eyeball grill dock. It's easy, huh?

It's a wonderful bowl that's easy, ready to go, delicious. And cheap.

Is the trick to making it delicious enough to make it semi-ripe?

"Yes, wait!

Mr. Ethyl puts an eyeball bowl in his tray and hands it to me.

I'm, like, soaking up some hot air with the hockey,

I was stunned when I saw the eyeball bowl!

"Nah...... what no!? Tako said it was a wiener......!?

Oh, my God! Mr. Taco, two wieners,

I was leaning next to the egg roll!!

What a hateful performance!?

"It's a gift for the Virgin who's working hard."

Oh... Mr. Ethyl looks like a goddess...

I thanked Mr. Ethyl and took a seat.

"Oh? That's a rare dish, isn't it?

"Pfft! It's a specially made" Eyeball Bowl "!

I taught my interested brother Lulay how to make it.

"Well... then I guess I can make it too, why don't you make it next time"

That being said, it is breakfast with some wuss...... Hmm!?

What the heck is that?!? I've never seen a dish before!? No way......

I took a sneak peek at Mr. Ethyl.

Mr. Ethyl, who sees Brother Lulay, looked very happy.

... No more, I didn't know you two were getting along like that.

Even with these Ertina eyes I can spot them...!

Don't put it in the corner, Brother Lulay!

Whoa! I've known a lot of shock facts in the morning.

As it is, the dishes that can be prepared will be cold!

Let's say you appreciate it!

"Here you go ~ su!

As usual, I thank the ingredients and thank them before I start eating.

First...... spread it white with soy sauce on the torn yellow.

And with the yellow body, whose taste has been revitalized by heat, white and rice.

Put it in your mouth. Haguhagu. Nguku...

Whoa!? On the rice that was ready, the butter was covered!

This guy was unexpected! Sure, I should have used butter when baking eyeballs!

Is this... chase butter!? It's twice as effective! What a luxury...

The scent of unlocked butter thrust through my nose and increased my appetite!

When I saw Mr. Ethyl, he was laughing niggardly!

Looks like you worked out the way I instructed you to make it. This guy's been fucked...!

Besides, butter goes well with a ready meal...!

Just soy sauce on this and you can have three! I used to, but...

Besides, look... this, Taco, give me a wiener!

I just put a slice in one and baked it!

It doesn't change the taste!

No more heartbreaking wieners!

Yes, cooking can be playful!

Compassion in trying to entertain that opponent can also be the best flavor!

Whoa, whoa! Oh, no!

I was selflessly obsessed and ate up an easy to make eyeball grilled bowl. Phew.

When I look at the bowl thus emptied, I think I can eat it more than I used to.

I used to be praised for eating half of this bowl. Yeah, I grew up!

"Welcome! Mr. Fuki-kun, Mr. Ethyl has hit me!

"Probably a snail! It's an honor to keep it as a compliment"

And I've returned a charming smile. After all, he was a cute guy when he laughed.

After the dining room, brush your teeth and be polished, accompanied by sawdust and noodles

Head to the Guildmaster Room and tell Mr. Leyen to go out.

"Okay, by the way... you're a rare kid, aren't you? It's a bird I've never seen before."

Mr. Leyenne's eyes were bright, and he noticed the presence of Uzume on my right shoulder.

The birds in this world are so flashy that they stand out the other way around.

"Uzume is a bird called 'Suzume'.

Probably... Is there anything in this world that only "sucks"?

"Chin!

Uzume strained his chest and posed as "hey......"

I just imitate and pose as "hey......" too!

Double-double-double-double-double-double-doubled. It's twice as effective!

"Hmmm...... this understated color gives me an indescribable cuteness

You're generating it. Please adore him, don't you?

Say goodbye to Mr. Leyenne for praising Uzume,

We set off from the healers' association. And when you leave the tunnel that leads outside...

"Oh, hey no... Ishizuka you"

Next to the entrance to the tunnel, a small field was raised.

There was a straw hat and a figure of Ishizuka dressed in overalls.

The field is politely marked with a sign that reads: "Ishinka-no-no."

Beneath that sign was a twat sleeping round.

"Nyah."

The twat that we noticed made another trip to the world of sleep.

What a my-paced bunch of people, to their diagrammatically thick nerves.

I even feel reliable.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

There, Nguyen Pei walked in saying that he had put Mussel on.

Apparently, he was walking around town with both a lookout and a walk.

"Oh? Just fine! Mr. Rudolph is on holiday today,

Zain will still be asleep...... ask Mussel and Thompei to escort him!

"Whoa!

and pretending happily to have a white tail, he said to Ng Pei, lifting his arms to heaven

Mussels indicating their intention to copy. These two don't have the elements to be hit that way.

Rather, it's enough that you need to worry about the person you're going to get hit with.

Good luck with that.

Well, now you can go to your destination! What is my destination...

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"Danang! It's morning! Get up now!

Even if school is off, there are no holidays in business.

I was woken up by my father, Calsas.

"Huh!? Father!? It's only 7: 00!?

Though the merchant morning is early, seven o'clock is too early.

The store opens at 10: 00 in the morning... even 8: 30 should be enough in time.

"You're a guest! Besides... he's a golden customer."

You look a lot like me... No, do I look like you?

I have a nibbly grin on that face.

"You can't put it in the corner either... I'm a little relieved.

but like no disrespect!?

Calsas leaving the room looking happy to say so.

"Hey customer... speaking of him coming from such a morning... is he a rare beast?

I immediately thought of her face.

"Plump!" And she's the one with the slab chest stretched out and a door-faced face.

"Oh man... does that mean you're coming to me... you mean money?

It's time for a story or money that she gets tangled up in me.

I have the most stories, but I also ask about the money.

There is a particularly high level of investment in Slam Street. Her best friend, Huritia.

I'm from this slum, so eager to give you some advice about gold.

He said to give it to me.

Of course there is no reason to say no. Rather, as planned.

My plan is to cooperate with the Rare Beast and become a Shadow Merit who rebuilt Slam Street.

Tell Huritya about it via Rare Beast...

"I'll shoot her in the heart!... That's perfect."

Yes, the moment I saw Hurritia at first sight, I decided to make her my wife.

In short, it's love at first sight. I've never seen a woman that attractive.

First you say you don't like it, then you attract interest, then... apologize honestly.

Makes you think you're a sincere person. It was a pretty cynical rush, though.

It should be a success so far.

This is also due to the rare beast. Thanks to her being a cushion.

Because people don't think you're that bad.

While I can remember, I can honestly apologize for the human position.

I can keep it.

And then from here on out, I twitch my liking.

Don't rush, we're still young. It is obvious that if you rush, you will fail.

Once upon a time, I played "Sometimes I Notes" where my parents were so impressed

It's worth it.

"I'll definitely make it something..."

Blah blah... I'm a 'reincarnator'.

If I had more power, I would have made it a book and ten volumes would have been more stories.

But unfortunately, I'm a reborn man with no power. Ability is all mediocre.

If you do poorly, you only have the ability to the extent that non-reincarnated people get bogged down.

And I am the one who was reincarnated without giving the reincarnated a special favor that is common.

I'm not a monster, I'm not a special race... mediocrity is a normal person for sale.

Fortunately, I was born into a merchant's house so I have a wealthy life.

Still, it is a qualitative thing compared to the world where it was.

That world is so unusual now that I think about it.

In this world where things are treated with care, there are few disposable objects, etc.

It's about food... but I don't waste what I digest and serve, either, because I don't give it back to the fields

I guess it's not disposable.

It's ecological... this world.

"Speaking of my dealings... it's as bad as the knowledge of a merchant who was planted by my father"

His father, Calsas, thoroughly slapped the merchant Iroja into me.

A normal child would have cried and run off to his mother.

But I was a reborn, unexpectedly, with rotten guts.

What the fuck do we do this!? Watch it now. Yikes!? and in an invertebrate spirit called

I wore what I was taught.

When I went to ask him what he taught me, he hit me instead of telling me.

I braided the art of remembering to never forget it again.

This is very useful.

After all, no man is going to be alone without his father hitting him.

I also decided to recognize...

I'll get up to speed. Merchants should not waste their time.

Time is money. If you get sloppy, that's all you lose your money.

"Ok...... your taste is ok! Come on!"

Personality is important. A person first identifies the person from his appearance.

He who neglects his appearance is disqualified as a merchant.

I bravely opened my door.

"Uluru"

As soon as I opened the door, there was a rare beast in front of me and I accidentally stumbled.

Damn it! Even if I knew, my body would react!

While I resent my artistic physique,

I invited the beast into my room.