Kuishinbo Elf

◆ ◆ ◆ Hutility ◆ ◆ ◆ ◆

I woke up with good morning greetings from the little birds. Our house is terribly cramped, and the roof and the like seem to have holes everywhere, from which the little birds of the body come in as beds. That's why our morning is very early. Because the birds' waking time is the waking time of our inhabitants.

"Huh... good morning"

"Tutu! Chitu, chitu, chitu..."

I don't know what the animals say like Ertina. But it's routine to say good morning to them every morning. That was the same with my sister Follitier, who slept next door.

"Huh... Good morning, you're doing great every morning ~"

My sister stretches her back and unties her body while rubbing her sleepy eyes. Rich breasts shake fully as your body moves. My sister said she didn't seem to like these breasts very much and would have trouble getting in the way of her work.

Her job is to protect my best friend, the white elf girl, Ertina Lamphori Etil.

Even when I say guard, beside her is a female knight named Rudolph... and since a knight of beauty is officially in office, he has assumed the role of protecting her from the shadows... but now it seems that she is already being shaped.

Still, if the Kingdom of Langsten has Ertina, the task of sneaking up on the guard comes around. It seems that patrolling and training in the town of Filimisia were the main job descriptions while Ertina was going to Izurch.

She came home yesterday evening with information that she had returned, so she said her days of Ertina's personal security would begin again today. She laughed that it was hard because her behavior wasn't clapping, but I also still have a hard time with the strange behavior of my best friend. Well, it's her charm there, too.

"Well, shall we get to work and have breakfast? Huritia needs to prepare breakfast. Because I'm going to get some water in the well. If we don't get there soon, it's gonna get crowded."

Nodding at her sister's words, she remained in her underwear and headed for the well with a large bottle in her charge. I'm old enough, so I think we should stop going for water with that figure, but she makes water draw a priority over dressing.

The water supply in the slum district is very crowded in the morning because there is only one well at the center. Sometimes if you don't line up a little early, you won't be able to finish your breakfast schedule.

Especially during the summer months, even if you store water in a bottle, it can be damaged, so it is preferable to drain and run out of what you use on that day. With all that happening, there are a lot of black elves that can't use magic, and it gets very crowded here in the morning.

"... [Free Space]? It's convenient, isn't it, alle?"

I decided to use the spring water I had drawn from the great tree of Momosensei I stopped by on my way home from school to cook rice. In this water and well water, there is a difference between the luster of rice and the taste of heaven and earth. This is also a possible way to cook rice because Elle and I are friends. I sincerely appreciated that what I should have was a friend.

When the rice is ready to grind, place it on top of the season and start a fire. Don't throw away the 'grinding juice' that grinds rice. I can't believe I threw this away.

This grinding juice is a treat for the vegetables growing in front of the house. Since giving this grinding juice, the vegetables have grown sturdy. I imitated what Ishizuka was doing, but the effect was remarkable and very surprising.

"... yeah, steam it in one later and it's done. The burnt one is on a plate because my sister will be happy..."

Continue to remove the pickled radishes from the barrel and cut into large bites. This pickle was taught by Ertina and Zain. Not only is it excellent as a long-term method of preserving vegetables, but it is also very tasty. Besides, it suits white rice well.

Breakfast is rice at home. That's because my sister is an American. But I love bread... I love copepad too, but surprisingly, there is a huge difference between buying bread every day and buying rice in bulk and cooking myself. When I found out this fact, I was stunned. After all, he was even desperate that copepan was what the aristocrats ate.

"... that was a tough time back then. Life has improved a lot now, but without Elle, I don't know what would have happened. I can only really thank you."

Yes, since that kid arrived, this Filimisian town has changed rapidly. It seems that His Majesty the King originally planned it, but thanks to Ertina, the plan accelerated. And there was the tornado, and the slum district became more habitable than ever before.

Still, it is no different that it is the place where the humans flow. Even now, the deepest part of the slum district is where criminals kill their breath and lurk. Or because if you don't kill your breath and hide, a hunter (hunter) named Yuyuu will hunt you.

I wish I could turn myself in and rehabilitate if I were so freaked out to live, but they also have something called tiny pride. I don't understand.

"... make 'miso soup' later and you'll be done. I have to thank Zain."

Zayn Volger, a boy from Izulhi who used to come with us, left a ton of miso seasonings in his name as a souvenir. Though I bought everything to study in Langsten, it seems that when faced with this rich meal, it turns out that very little miso is consumed.

In dorm life, he rarely cooked himself, and occasionally to the point of licking a miso when he missed his hometown, so he decided this was unusable and presented it to us.

There's no reason to refuse this very grateful offer. I was happy to accept his offer. Furthermore, "miso soup" … in his hometown, he taught the dishes he called "misoshiru".

"Misoshi" mainly uses seafood stock, but in Hate and Filimisia, seafood stock becomes more expensive and luxurious. That's where I use this, "Butcherabi's Bone".

You can get as much as you want, even if it's gone, if you go outside town for a little while. It is precisely the Messiah of the poor. Plus, the meat is delicious. But we don't eat meat for breakfast. Because I don't want my stomach to sag either.

I used to hunt for butcher rabbits every day because I didn't have anything to eat, and when I ate all that meat, my stomach got saggy and I got a terrible look at it. Since then, it has been said that we should eat something else for breakfast. Oh, I hate poverty.

Dissolve the miso using the stock taken from the bones of the butcherabi. The utensils can slice the tomatoes that live in front of the house. The trick is to stay until the main body of miso soup is complete.

When I add it and let it boil, the tomatoes collapse and I don't mind. My sister says she likes it, but I prefer it here.

"Right now, I figured I'd be free early in the morning, okay?"

"... Welcome back, sister. It's a good time. Breakfast is over."

"Ooh, boulders are my sister, sounds like a delicious breakfast!

My sister's tension is strangely high, was it also a good thing? Aside from that, it's not worth making if the breakfast I made just got cold. Cuisine has a delicious deadline.

Perhaps what makes me think of this is that I've been able to afford life and the influence of Ertina.

Because she has always faced the ingredients and the dishes and respected them to be delicious. There's no way I'm unaffected with her.

"I'll have it ~"

"... Enjoy"

There's only two of us... but our breakfast started with two of us.

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"... what's up, El? You look funny."

"Fuki-yun, hee. I'm bloody hot right now."

Even though my best friend Ertina is back, I can't go see her, and I visited her under her best friend at the Healer Association after breakfast, after sending her sister to wash her dishes and clean up.

Someone else's house you know for yourself, or an institution. Her room and others are confident that they can be reached even by meditating on her eyes. On the way, I greet the healers I know and arrive in front of the desired room. When she went inside after knocking on the door and listening to her reply, she was standing there in a strange pose.

"... is there any trouble?

"Trouble is troublesome, and all the rare beasts will sound like 'fuki-kun' in quite a trial."

That's when he rings himself, "Fuki-kun, fuki-kun". You don't know what she's worried about unless you ask her what she's worried about. But it's different if I can understand that.

She is one of a kind best friend and one who can confidently say that we can walk together without any doubt. But her value, and her thoughts, were too great.

It was both understandable and sad that there were things I didn't understand that were tiny beings.

That's why I don't get humbled. I don't like it myself, and above all, she won't allow it. So I deal with Ertina myself as it should be.

"... So, what's that pose?

"Ten, chi, ma'am. Ugh! What are you doing? But this still didn't work out."

I don't know what you're talking about, but she was very confident. Still, she didn't get the results she hoped for, and she dived into her own bed, where the tiger cat's monja was round, and sighed a grand sigh.

She doesn't really think she makes weak noises, but she actually remains quite weak in front of me. I recognize that's all I'm trusted with, but I'm a little anxious that the truth is unknown.

Hopefully someday there will be a day when I can be sure about that......

Lieing on her back on the bed, on her soft stomach, the monjah began to round and relax. It's the usual sight that can be played out from the beginning of our encounter. Feeling that relieving sight loosen my cheeks slightly, I decided to just squeeze my mind and ask what was causing my problems with Ertina.

"Fukiyun, it's a divine ingredient I brought back in Izulhi, but apparently I can't create infinitely without mastering the new energy," Divinity ". I've tried so many times, all that comes out is magic, peach power and onara. Now again, Pruhl is a carnivore! Damn it."

"... carnivore, oh, that kid, you've been annoying me lately"

"That's right, they attacked me early when I got back. Inevitably, I regained my sanity by mouthing something other than meat, but if I don't master divinity as soon as possible so that I can create rice, the pull will bloom back to the beast again. That's all we have to do to stop it."

That said, she had white eye cramps. The tiger cat, which is round on her with a puffy tremor, seems to be used to it and has a pleasant sleep. He is also quite the master of the thick spiritual powers.

"Is that power of 'divinity' different from 'peach power'?

"Master Peach says it's a similar and different force. And I said the answer is in my soul, so it's too confusing and difficult. I think my brain's gonna rip out."

"... yes, but I can't help Elle. Because you can't handle magic or peach power."

"That's not true. Hee always shares her power with me, you know."

When Ertina said so, she got out of bed and moved her body in a fuzzy manner. It's the guy called Dance where she says it is.

Let me get this straight, her. That's not what I call a dance. I'm just moving my body appropriately.

Still going to be dancing in Norinoli she is so adorable. But when she dances, inexplicable things happen.

It was a strange phenomenon in which those who watched Ertina dance fell one after the other, and the cause was the depletion of magic, but the cause has not been found so far, and we have come to the conclusion that the original dance of Ertina will be refrained from as an inexplicable measure. Regardless, she will show regret in this decision.

"Fuki-yun!?

Her odd dance ends with her pinky toe hitting the corner of her toe. I saw the squatting, shivering white elf girl, and I thought it was bad, but I laughed crunchily.

"Phew... it would have been fatal if the heel hadn't worked."

Did it hurt too much, she seemed to have applied healing magic to her pinkies. Eventually, he jumped like a pimp and a raven, and when he ascertained the feel of his leg, he looked into my face and cut out the story.

"Hee, I actually have a favor to ask you"

"... oh, to me? That's unusual."

"Yeah, a favor means I need you to take command of the food hunt while I'm mastering my sanity. Hee-chan knows a lot about forests and survivals, so I think it's appropriate."

"But I can't use magic..."

"What you can't do is just throw it at the guy who can. Hee just has to do what he can. My people have a lot of free guys, but there's a lot more of them than that. It's gonna be okay. It's gonna help."

When would it have been a shame to be asked to do this kind of favor face to face? Surely it was since that time when Ertina and I first met during the Demonic War? The encounter was indeed coincidental and sudden.

White and black elves that made a difference so far, similarly to our black elves and ancestors. As a young man, you can't possibly not be angry at the difference in its treatment. We black elves have been taught to be honored and black elves despised since the time we were minded.

I haven't done anything humble, I just can't use magic. That's all we black elves have been walking through the history of slavery. Everyone else in the black elves seemed to admit it, but young I didn't admit it, and I was also going to reverse the black and white one day.

It was me who was so ambitious, but it was changed by the fact that my sister, who was the only base of my heart, came home with a huge injury to my leg. At the time, we did not have a standard of living that would allow us to pay for treatment, but we were curing injuries and illnesses with drugs that we had made. However, there was a limit to the treatment of the medicine.

My sister's injuries to her legs were caused by poison arrows, and the medicine slowed the spin around the poison, so she did her best.

Desperate for my sister's legs, which rot day by day, I fluttered out of the house. I can't remember where we're headed, but I think it was probably a healer association. Along the way, I met Ertina, who was lost.

At that time I was concerned with an octagonal blockage, and I guess I was searching around for a rave of indignation that I couldn't help myself. So to Ertina's desperate request I put forward an ill-willed demand.

In return, she demanded all of her money.

Though white elves are younger than me...... that's what I thought at the time. I was surprised to hear they were the same age later.

Yeah, she was younger than me, and she stepped on it and said she didn't have a lot of money in her possession. Still, if I had a few gold coins, I could make money. I stepped on it and demanded it. I was stunned when she gave me the bag.

There were tons of gold coins packed tightly inside, and I was surprised I doubted her sanity. Furthermore, the dialogue with her that happened shortly afterwards awakened my cloudy mind.

The gratitude I received at that time will never be forgotten. And I still don't think I could ever repay you.

"... ok, I'll try my best"

"Thanks, Hee! Friends of my heart!"

An extraordinary ertina followed me. I take her much older body. Still, compared to friends of his generation, Ertina's body is still small. He's really a cute kid like my sister.

From this day on, I was entrusted with the command of the Divine Ingredient Search Team until Eltina mastered "Divinity". The journey will never be flat. But I'm not going to spare my skeleton for her and for my friends. It shapes me now because it is undoubtedly their kindness.

It's okay, if you're with them, it's gonna work.

That's how I inspired myself and promised Ertina success in my quest.