Kuishinbo Elf

I didn't sleep very well that night. Because Mr. Cuut's smile burned in his eyes and he couldn't leave.

My chest hurts, I tried to forget about my first bitterness in a long time, that guy's face comes to mind.

But we have to remember.

"Mr. Cuut......"

I must have thought this was love. But we have to give up right away.

That's not why I'm a resident of another world. Because I'm [defective]. [M]

I have a secret I can't tell anyone. [M] That was what kept me out of love. I can't talk to anyone, and my parents gave me their hands.

But there are limitations in modern medical technology. There is no further improvement in the current situation.

So... we just have to give up.

I have, and I have, and I will be fine now. It's okay...... it's okay.

I closed my eyes tightly round my body on the bed. [M] so that her smile can be forgotten.

The next morning, we were dropped off by the Bookend Commander and left Machiaclum.

The villagers look up at the sky with an apathetic look, unchanged in appearance. I can't sympathize with them now that I know their circumstances.

"Phew."

When we went out of town, a sand dragon with a mouthful spotted us and came closer.

It's very fast when you're running, but it's hard to follow somewhere when you walk.

We rubbed the belly of the sand dragon and asked him to do it again today.

"Gha, ha, ha."

Sand dragons going through the desert with a swallowing chirp are very soothing.

The desert is clearer today.

The daylight that shines brightly burns us, as if it were stretched out.

"Kyuuuuuuuuuuuu, no over there"

It's Mr. Cuut who's taking out the white umbrella and blocking the sunlight.

Tongue out, haha, and it reminds me of dogs I used to have, such as where I was leaking my breath.

Even today she was half naked, or completely in swimsuit. The purple bikini is too sexy for my temperature to rise.

Besides, the large amount of sweat that flows out of her sparkles her charming flesh and entices me sweetly. Even if he doesn't feel like it.

This will further accelerate my temperature rise. Oh, I'm teasing.

"Like yesterday, shouldn't we just make big ice cubes?

Mr. Cuut shook his head at Shi Jun's suggestion. It rocks when her big breasts descend along with it.

Around not missing that, boulders are like Shi Jun.

"This guy doesn't like ice. When I made ice on my back before, I was surprised and dived into the sand, and I felt terrible."

Mr. Cuut slapped the back of the sand dragon with a pound.

Around responding to discipline with "Ghaaah," he seems to miss Mr. Cuut well.

"Oh, was I? There's no ice in the desert zone, so you're surprised. It would be a shame to have a child."

Mr. Cuut gazed as he held on to the silver hair flowing in the wind.

At the end of that gaze I see something like a road.

"Whoa? You see the way. We'll be in Casaleim in about two hours."

"Sounds like it. We'll be in town soon, but don't lack hydration, okay? The heat won't change when you get to town."

That's what I'm advised to do to Mr. Gylinkood, who looks like it's going to get hot just looking at him already. Ning Lo, I want us to tell him that dialogue.

How can you be flat in that outfit?

Mr. Ertina, we finally arrived at our destination, Casaleim, for two hours travelling occasionally with peach water melted with our specialty salt.

The children of the Sand Dragon are also here to say goodbye for a while.

He dived into the sand leaving a lamentable chirp of "kuoo".

"Come on, this is Casaleim, the town of adventurers. I hear there are many metastasized people. Maybe your acquaintance is moving too."

"Kiku, well, whatever it is, let's have lunch. I'm hungry. I can't help it."

That's what I said. From Mr. Cuut's stomach, there was a lovely belly sound that said, uh-huh. And my stomach snarls when they catch me.

Everyone who heard the sound laughed couscous.

"Seijiro seems hungry too, why don't we eat somewhere before we start the quest"

No one opposed the suggestion of a time rain. We go for the town's restaurant district.

There was a narrow array of food shops, and despite the daytime, there were a large number of people who were serving alcohol with one hand.

"Wow, you've been drinking since midday."

"Here, then, that's not a rare sight. He must be returning from the prison flame labyrinth to raise his toast."

Mr. Gylinkood has handed me the money to buy food from any store he likes.

Basically, we don't have the money for this world together. You can't use the money in the game.

"Whoa? You're selling skewers. What, [katobrepas skewer]? It's like beef."

"This is [Cocatrice's happens to be a skewer]. What the hell is it?

For some reason, I have a bad feeling. It's just naming.

But with great interest, they buy them without getting lost.

I don't care what happens later.

"I... take this [Coolant Bici Sowers] and [Meat Sandwich]"

I make a hard choice. Regardless of the drinks, a sandwich would make no mistake.

Thus, we return to Mr. Gailincudo, who purchased what each wanted to eat and kept the table.

And on the table was occupied by alien foods.

"Cute, I said I'll take care of it, but I didn't say buy anything but food."

"Kyu, disrespectful. It's all edible."

"Then what's with the skewers stuck in this eyeball?"

"Heat Wolf's Eyeball."

"Isn't that the way it is? I'm not eating, you eat."

Mr. Gylinkood was forced to stick an eyeball grill in Mr. Cuut's mouth.

"Nh!?"

Mr. Cuut stuffs his eyes black-and-white by forcing his eyeballs into his mouth. It doesn't even look like the sight of a mysterious beautiful man wearing a beautiful girl, depending on what you look like.

"... unexpectedly"

But [eyeball grill] seems to have been delicious. It was a strange skewer that was fed a little on the basis of interest, but the strange texture and creamy gravy of collucco seemed to become a habit.

Let's just say it's quite a delicacy if you meditate on the appearance.

"Ngu...... this katobrepas skewer is pretty good too. Beef, damn it."

"Ho, Shi Jun found something good. Katoplepas is a one-eyed cow demon. Apparently the texture is still close to cattle. But the best part is the guts, especially the intestines, look delicious."

Mr. Gylinkood carries relatively decent food into his search and mouth, among other things that Mr. Cuut has purchased.

The way I saw it, it looked like a thick Frankfurt wrapped around a tortilla, but I don't even know the ingredients.

"That's spicy...... and is this flavor flame spider intestinal?

"Correct. Here, mint water"

Mr. Gylinkood received Mr. Cuut's offered mint water and began to roll the mint water in his mouth when one mouth was included. Apparently, he's taking the spiciness out of his tongue.

"Phew, flame spiders are too spicy (snakey) this time of year"

"Grissine said it was just fine, didn't she?

"Don't go with that fierce spicism (crazy)"

Mr. Gylinkood threaded a near-eating Frankfurt over Mr. Cuut's mouth. It would be retaliation, the blow smothered Mr. Cuut.

"Oh, my God, you're close, aren't you, those two? Oh, it's surprisingly delicious. The surface is well toothed, but it's troll and thick inside."

Hourly Rain is a delightful look with [Cocatrice's Coincidence Skewer] cheeks all over his mouth. But if my predictions are correct, I don't think that's something maidens should be happy to say.

"Oh? Isn't that delicious? You made a good choice."

"Heh, is that unusual, this skewer"

A hell of a statement popped out of Mr. Cuut's sacrambo-colored cute lips.

"Oh, that's something that burned Cocatrice's testicles. I mean, you're a golden ball. He's the one hanging in Shi Jun's groin."

Hourly rain has solidified into remarks about nothing but direct balloons.

And Shi Jun held down his groin and shivered plumply.

But Mr. Cuut is manly in the way he talks.

I don't know if that comes from character, but I think a feminine way of speaking would make it more attractive.

Most importantly, this also applies to Ertina.

"Ha ha ha ha! You ate golden balls when it rained!

Shi Jun, recovering earlier than the time rain, made fun of her.

But it is clearly a bad hand.

As I saw it, the face of the time rain turned bright red, pointing the face of anger at Shi Jun.

"Ugh!

Tsudomu.

A sharp, heavy handknife pierced Shi Jun's throat, and Shi Jun stuck to the table and silenced.

I don't care because he'll be back in three minutes, but it seems easier to stop pissing off the time rain.

I can't make it back in three minutes.

"I don't need to think about it in depth. Besides, the testicles of Cocatrice are in the interest of the prosperity of their offspring, something that women have always liked to eat."

"Oh, really? Still..."

Even after Mr. Gylinkood explained it, Hourly Rain hesitated to eat.

Mr. Cuut, who sees it, takes [Cocatrice's happens to skewer] out of the hands of time rain.

"Kiyon. Then I'll take the rest."

The remaining [which happens to be the skewer] was pulled out of the skewer by Mr. Cuut, and then he gathered it together and threw it into his mouth.

And when she chews, the excessive momentum and cloudy liquid spills out of her mouth.

Pfft!

It dripped down into her plentiful breasts when it was puffy, filling the valley of her chest with white fluid.

Videographically, it's a level of regulatory certainty.

"Hmm...... oh, what a waste"

once.

The adventurers around them who were watching the sight stood up in unison, poking their fists up towards heaven.

The figure also looks like an eloquent narrative of no remorse.

That was the same with Shi Jun, who had been resurrected at some point.

"Eros, here you are!

But after this, Shi Jun sank to the table again with a dull sound, turning it into an unspeakable object.

I won't punish you.

"It was bigger than I expected. Oh, what a waste... no"

"So don't sip the juice that fell on your chest. The bastards are just happy."

It is very dangerous to see Mr. Cuut sipping the juice by lifting his uncluttered and abundant breasts.

Mr. Gylinkood immediately admonishes her.

"Kiyon, because..."

"Because it's not. Mr. Cuut is a little too defenseless."

That said, the rain took the handkerchief out of his pocket and began to wipe Mr. Cuut's cloud-coated face.

"Ki-yu."

"Yes, Mr. Cuut, I'm not moving"

"Hourly rain, I can't move either...?

Shi Jun is dead.

"Noooo."

"Oh man......"

"haha......"

I wonder if I'm so tired just for lunch and the real deal is fine, while I was cheeky with a thick, juicy sandwich all over my mouth and enjoying the refreshing cold of Coolant Bisci Sowers and the taste of a creamy cold soup.

Probably one of mine. Yeah, yummy.