Kuishinbo Elf

572nd food, vast desert.

As the sun rises, I grow with the sound of the effect of Guinguin. But I have a slightly lower vision today.

"Fuki-yun, at best, or a fighter"

It would be a tongueless way of speaking, which would mean that only about two to three years of age had the body grown. After all, the simultaneous activity of the three branches yesterday may be affecting it. This is trouble.

"Good morning, Master Ertina"

"Good morning, Mr. Bodochi."

Mr. Bowdos, who looked at me and guessed the situation, left me to take a day off and went out to do reconstruction work.

When I suddenly ran out of work and was free, I wondered if there was anything I could do about it, and after thinking about it, I started acting.

The first thing to do was to punch energy into the belly. Naturally?

Since the current location is on the eighth floor, the first objective is to go to the fourth floor where the kitchen is located. Thus carefully descend the loose spiral staircase. It's hard to go down the stairs when your body is small. Eh, hey, hey, hey, hey.

"Mogu", "Mogu", "Mogu"

Those people who hold me aside jump lightly down the stairs. Or it was a mistake to roll off and go. They're wild people against their looks.

Momentum hits the wall and stops, but the moffy hairs and flexible flesh go hand in hand. I don't think of the boulder me or the fine dust to imitate them. If you hit a wall, the explosion will be scattered because it is visible.

I'm not proud of it, but I take care of it.

"Ooh."

It took a while, but we arrived safely on the fourth floor, which is our destination, and then proceeded to the kitchen. Gradually, it smelled good. This will probably smell like [Dar]. Dar is about Indian bean soup, and they drink it in the same way as Japanese miso soup.

Similar beverages existed here in the Holy Nation of Militanas and were widely familiar to the people of Militanas. You can think of it as something slightly different but similar to Dar.

Note that [Dar] in the Holy Land of Militanas seems to be called and loved [Doualu].

"Good morning...... alas, Virgin. It's a long day, isn't it?

"Yeah, this one or something, I had to go."

I am urged to join the table by the women who keep the kitchen. After a short while, your attendants rushed into the kitchen.

"Let, Virgin! Were you in such a place?!?"

"I didn't stay in your room, so I thought you were just in the middle of something...!

You've been running all you can, brunette titty girls breathing on your shoulders. She is a witch who serves the Virgin, named Fural Marnas. The other said Furel Marnas.

As you can see from those two melon faces, they are twin sisters. Age is fifteen, medium meat mid back, brown skin is healthy and looks very good with white witch clothing.

If you're in style... I want you to do it gently. It's not time to wake up yet.

"Fuki-yun, Chibi-yum, Muki-kun, I was there."

"Ha... but I'm relieved to be safe"

The relieved girls took a deep sigh with their hands on the chest portion of the witch's clothing, which was still in a serious cloth shortage.

They feel like they hang in there harder than they need to because they are freshly witches. I could use a little more shoulder strength... but it won't be possible for a while now.

Look at the food that's been transported to the table, my pong makes more noise than any more. Even this fragrance sprinkles over the freshly made fragrance, and there will be no need for it.

This is my Pompous, isn't it? Be a little more patient.

Today's breakfast dedication was Nan and Dar, as well as the chicken curry. So this is how you used the spices I provided? After all, the spice formula varies greatly from cook to cook, and the taste changes dramatically. I'm not looking forward to eating now.

"Here you go, town!

I grip the fork with my little hand, and with all my strength I pierce it into the chicken. And carefully lifted the pierced chicken.

Porous.

"Fukiun!?"

But the chicken just fell off the fork, not saying that it would be eaten. If this body is decent, I won't tolerate your outrage.

"Charaku! If that's the case, I'll be damned!

I stopped using the fork and started a primitive meal with my right hand. These things are quicker on me now that I can't use tools cleverly.

In this case, the left hand has an iron code that should not be used, but that's the old Militanas Holy Country with the left hand... whoa, this story is so cool because we're eating.

"Ahhh!? How extravagant!

"No, you won't, Fural. Virgin, we can help you."

As I struggled with the meal, the witch Hural and Hurrell carried the meal to my mouth. I want to eat as much as I want to because I am exhausted.

But now I'm a child rare beast, I can't resist my older sister, it's hard to resist! I'm honestly compelled to carry the dishes I've been offered!

"Nah," "What, hey, hey," "!?"

What reacted to my story was Chiyuz playing with the Momogus on the floor.

They were just as decent as I was, forming a team that would be riders on top of the Mogus.

Also, Mogumo Riders is a runaway. Whoa, whoa, whoa! Bu, no, no, no, no, no, no!

"Yes, you're good, the Virgin is haha cute"

"Fural, I'm so excited."

Yes, I pointed out Fural. Furrell was bleeding from his nose with a dabble. No, you can't. This sisters, we have to do something soon.

In the end, these two witches distracted me from enjoying the taste of the food at all. Huh.

When I finished my meal and went back to my room on the eighth floor, I noticed something serious. That I should have been in moonlight butterfly mode from the start and flown through the sky. It's too late to realize!

"Yochi, Sekikaya, on the top of the table, come on"

"... to?

Twin sisters dotting purple eyes on my freedom remarks. I grow moonlight butterfly wings in this gap and dance flutter into the universe. Then he scratched the empty gap in the ceiling and went out to the surface.

Actually, there's no roof on the top floor. Therefore, it is a daily tea meal for squirrels and other small animals and birds to enter the room illegally. However, what does it mean that the sightings are only in my room? I can't solve it.

By the way, Mogumo frequently enters each room and gobbles on the bed. They don't want to go back into the dirt anymore. Or so.

The people of Militanas are also treating Mogumo as sacred beasts for some reason. It will be only a matter of time before the holy kingdom of Militanas becomes the holy kingdom of Momogi as it is...... Ha!?

Right, no way... this is the possibility of a mole empire ploy exists at the particulate level...? Exactly the guy named [micro-registration]. Terror, horror.

"...... Khangya shaggy. Don't come near me."

Continue the ascent while avoiding the branches that enter toward the top of the great tree. Eventually I saw the light of day and the labyrinth of branches showed an end. The brilliance of the sun stains my eyes.

"Fuki-kun, what the hell?"

Stay by the heavens of the great trees and admire the view. It's a vast desert in my eyes. The land of sand was spreading everywhere and overwhelmed me when I saw it. At the same time, however, the scenery has given rise to uninterrupted voidness.

Because it was the end of all things, so to speak.

"Midori, no, no, no."

Yes, green is overwhelmingly lacking. This won't rain, it's hard to get down! If I were you, I wouldn't hesitate to use my cheat abilities in this desert zone to grow greens.

With a second goal in mind, I went back to my room. And the witches who waited in the room were mad at me. Fukiyun.