Kuishinbo Elf

502nd meal, arrival at Mount Aclair.

After dinner, I headed to the bridge to get in touch with Mr. Durise. Because I don't have enough magic and loads of long-distance telepaths right now.

The bridge is equipped with a communication device, which makes it possible to use the "Telepass" using the magic of slaughtered animals on the base.

"Fuki-yun, Lara, good job"

"... Kiki... what's wrong? Ertina......"

Operators Lara and Danan were standing by at the dim bridge. Danan's sleeping in the cockpit. If you are awake, it seems that you were sitting in your seat and reading.

Apparently, he's using the lights on the monitor screen to look at the book. I'm sure he cares about Danan sleeping. What a story to make you cry.

Note that the books in her hands are decorated with objects that she may not have the same taste in, so my interest fades in an instant.

What is it, the object that mixes that Shogos and Cuuto's 'Geroline'!?

"Oh, I'm dying to use a communications device."

"... yes... I'm going to activate it now..."

In recent years, Lara, who has been getting more and more color on his husky voice, has cleverly manipulated the touch panel of his communication device to finish the startup.

Looking at this machine is going to make me forget that this is a fantasy world.

"Servant, me, Ertina. Mr. Durise, are you breathing?

I grab the receiver, flush a little magic into the communication device to make the user aware, and send a "telepath" to my conversation partner, Mr. Durise. Later, you can use your base magic to have a conversation until you put the receiver down. Regardless, it is important to note that long phones drain significantly the base's magic power.

"Is it Ertina... Hardly, but I'm breathing"

There was no power in his voice when he answered, and I let him see how very tired he was. Something must have happened. Therefore, he asked for a brief explanation of the situation.

Then an outrageous piece of information popped up: the emergence of a giant ghost. In that battle, he said, he had drained himself of deep wounds and massive magic. Furthermore, the GD school team was told that the damage was enormous.

'Did you... Damn, if I'd done more research, it wouldn't have happened'

'This was my lack of investigation, I am to blame'

Even so, I was the last one to make the decision. He laughed powerlessly when he told Mr. Durise about it.

'If they say so, you don't have standing. And one more thing. I'll tell you another peach user showed up here.'

Another peach user he would refer to would be Angry Dragon Sigurd. I'm not going to pry into why he showed up at Pheasant, because peaches show up where the ghosts are.

'I will try to recover after my return to Filimisia. In the meantime, do all the possible preparations, so don't let Ertina force you either. The land of the showdown will undoubtedly be Filimicia'

"Okay, like Mr. Durise wouldn't have to either."

I said don't push it, but we knew we'd push each other. Put the receiver down, finish the comms, and I'll head back to the infirmary. Because unless you do something about Cute, you can't move on.

Then five days later... there was an excessive bend, but I managed to reach the foothills of Mount Aclair successfully. Cuuto is also in the mood for a successful magic development to curb motion sickness.

"Kiyon! I can't believe you can eat things here. It was a hell of a day."

That said, cheeking 'Hey Mr.' on the bridge, she lost about three kilograms more weight than when she left. Still, what principle doesn't reduce breast and butt meat?

Because of that, Sister Emile's jealousy. Wow, it was hard to be docile.

"Fukiyun, have you finally come this far? It's a lot late, but I think we're all good."

I also cared about Takaaki's cheapness while talking to you.

"Ha mu mu mu mu..."

Sweet and spicy juice overflowing from the fries fills the mouth and delights the tongue. The fried dish is not flavored thinly, but is specially made to make it thicker.

The rice to be filled therein is vinegar rice mixed with fried sesame seeds. This one feels less vinegar.

It seems that vinegar works better in blooms, but some people in this country can't eat vinegar if it works too well, so they decided to reduce it to a refreshing acidity.

In addition, the mixture of fried sesame seeds in the vinegar rice is also intended to alleviate the acidity. I also devised a way not to get tired of creating aroma during chewing.

This is such a simple idea, but this guy is quite well received for his ease of eating. Well, it's obvious because I'm using Mr. Kirara's rice.

"As an awkward person, it would be even better if this were accompanied by a warm 'kake soba'."

"Kiyon, that's a tight udon."

Buckwheat!

Zain and Cutto touched the taboo and intimidated each other by putting their faces close together. If we get any closer, we'll merge each other's lips.

Ha, no way is that what you're after!? Are you two done kissing me happy!?

Well, there are healthy boys and girls here. Shocking scenes should not be shown.

"Hey fool, don't start a 'udon buckwheat war' here!

Even though the war is about to start without end, my going into arbitration will stop this painfully and succeed in separating the two of us scattering bees and sparks.

"Hmm? What, I thought you were gonna chew, but you're not gonna?

Holding one grain of rice in your hand and carrying it in your mouth is Faerie's Caioc. He was sitting on Amanda's shoulder watching Zain and Cute's trends. But his predictions are too oblique to know how to get stuck.

"Shit, is the bet a hassle? So go all at once ~"

"every time"

And here it was used for gambling. The winner is Gordon and the loser is Mafty.

"I don't know about you"

Cut your cheeks up to those classmates and send an eye of censure. But Zain didn't even care. This temperature difference would still be the difference between a man and a woman.

Cute is a woman, since she said it best!

"It's time to set off for the summit. It's not strange whenever anything happens, mumps. Kafugi, shuffle, shuffle."

"Mr. Ragal, either eat or talk."

Mr. Lagal, entrusted with our wrap-up role, is still someone who feels as young as he looks. My back length is no different from ours, so I feel like I have one more classmate.

Nevertheless, what we are thinking is far more adult than we are.

"Ngu, very much. No, I'm sorry, I couldn't stand it. Oh, delicious."

The trick of licking your fingers with a full smile is still your child's. The area around here still seems unreliable compared to Mr. Durise.

But it's surprising because it just looks like that, and in his head, he predicts and measures thousands of things that could happen in the future.

Brainstorming Mr. Lagal was constantly seeing a tendency to eat something. Where he says, he's sending energy to his head, is.

Sure, it takes as much energy as a good brain. His say is hardly a mistake. I mean, always looking for food. I was also the owner of an excellent brain...!?

"... there are those coming from the top of the mountain... we are friends..."

As Lara reported, it was the soldiers of the Friends who were shown on the front monitor. They all seem terrible.

"Isn't this a wreck! Damn, I hit a nasty prediction! Deploy the Cavalry Corps of Holy Light and support the withdrawal of your friends! The Ancestors stay put and head to the top of the mountain on a potato base!

"Got it, we're sending out the Holy Light Cavalry!

Mr. Lagal gave an order to Mikael of the Cavalry Corps of Holy Light to cover the soldiers coming down from the summit. No, the knights jumping one after the other from the mouth of the base, the figure was surreal, but when I found out that the figure was the figure of our future, I had to fumble.

The 'Brown Demon-Guided Armored Soldiers' push in from behind the retreating Friends. Is that the new demon armor? Looks like it's changed dramatically, too.

It is equipped with a large guide cannon gate on the right shoulder and a huge shield on the left shoulder. I could see how it improved the performance of the offense. It's something you wouldn't know if you didn't actually try to fight, but you could recognize it as a threat if a demon-guided armored soldier with increased performance were to come under pressure in numbers.

The Cavalry of Holy Light and the new demon-guided armored men clashed. The base moves on to avoid it. Aim is the summit of the mountain, where the Takaakis would be fighting.

Anyway, I have to now, the Saint Light Cavalry arrives at the summit of the mountain and sees the situation and heads to collect it.

"You guys hold onto something! We're climbing the cliff!

Danan advances to a chopped cliff and makes him climb the base. It's something that goes into outrageous behavior.

"Wow!?"

We hurry up and deal with the chairs and tables that are fixed. It is a multi-legged business with a base that can sail up an almost vertical cliff without difficulty.

Muyu.

"Gah!? loft, where are you grabbing it?!?"

"Akane! You're getting big again!

Momomi.

"Don't rub your ass! No, no, no, no, no! You're losing your strength!"

"Whoa!? Good luck, Acorn! Fall, fall! Grrr!"

Beh, how awesome!

What are you guys doing? Not now...

That's when the rare beast saw it. I need a liot crushed by the BIG hips of Pruhl and Chairman Merche. Special skill 'Lucky Skebe' must have been activated. Two girls were saved under his honorable sacrifice.

"Bastard!?"

"Wow, sorry, Liot! I can get out of the way now...... Hia, don't grab me there!

"Hih-huh. Don't let your hips fall out and you can't move."

What is to be feared is the efficacy of lucky sketches. Pull's big butt covers his face and Chairman Merchet's butt position is the groin part of Liot, this absolutely......

Liot's hand grabs the sky busily in search of oxygen, whether he can't breathe covered in Pulu's huge ass meat. That didn't take long to grab Pulu's butt meat eventually.

Is he panicking or rubbing his butt meat all the time?

"Oh, no! Hey, Liot, let go of me!

The soft meat responded flexibly to his silly powers, shielding him from destruction while reshaping. I care. Terror is its softness. Well, it's soft, so it fits firmly in your face and you can't breathe.

Puffy...... puffy.

Eventually, his arms fell to the floor powerless. I would have lost my mind because I couldn't breathe.

I mean, you're not gonna let go of Pull's ass, so she couldn't back off, could she?

"All right, let's do something we didn't see!

I choose not to get involved, and I admire it as a wise decision, but nowhere is strange. The giant potato battleship, which finished climbing the cliff while doing so, reached near the summit of the mountain, and the sight we saw there forced us to stop.