Living in different worlds (no chanter) - The Yufuwa Talent Dispatch Life of the Regenerating Wizard

Dead leaf scattering autumn twilight, the wind gets colder every day, and gradually more and more winters begin to grow in the city's clothing stores.

Even the water that washes my face in the morning gets cold and makes my hands squeeze and bother me every day.

Of course, wearing water outside at a time like this would surely catch a cold.

The water, the cold water, was coming right up to my little leg.

"Wow!

"Bullshit! Bullshit! Get up! Get up! They're gonna drag us in!

"Why are fish so powerful -!

"I guess it's because you're gonna pull it from the front. - Huh!

Coming to a reserved pot outing with everyone in the postal service, I was about to be dragged by a pool of threaded bamboo at a fish fishing area where I came to pick up fish for the ingredients.

I thought you could afford it because you caught a port smaller than me ~!

Bamboo can't be caught in clothes and taken off, nor can it get up with threads tangled in its legs...

As I was grieving to see if I would be dropped into the pool twitching like this, I was suddenly pulled up by bamboo with tremendous force and stood on the ground.

"Are you all right? If you're sleeping outside, you've got a cold."

When I look up, my gentle face is grinning.

It was Mr. Pickles of Centaur, an ace of adventurers.

I was often shuddered as I looked at her face, a celebrity with no contact, and I was pounded on the shoulder from the side.

"........................................................."

Turning to the slapped one, Mr. Pickles' partner, Mr. Bongo of the Birdman, is shaking his fingers and head small, left and right.

"Bongo's not here, the fish's been pulled. Run the other way. Swing it around and make it weak."

"Ha, ha."

That's a famous combination, that's all they tell each other.

"Thank you! I'll try!

"Fine, if you do, good luck"

Mr. Pickles gave me bamboo and I ran right around the pool before he pulled me down again.

Now run all the way to the other side, as it is immediately pulled backwards.

I don't like power fights, but I'm great at running.

Pulled, run the other way.

Pulled again and runs the other way.

Over and over again, people grew more and more together.

"Isn't that Idaten's kakura? What are you doing?"

He said he was fishing.

"Why are you fishing while running?

"Isn't that because you were about to be dragged into the pool earlier?

"Hmm, your husband said he was dragged in the other day, too"

I'm a little embarrassed, but this is the only way I'm powerless.

The important thing is if you can catch fish or not ~.

"Whoa! Kachler! Fish, aren't they getting weaker?

"A little more, a little more"

"Come on -!

"Phew!

I do feel the pull is getting weaker, can I take the pull up already?

Try to circle large and run all at once in a direction away from the pool.

When I thought I heard the deflecting yarn shrugging off the wind, I immediately got a gutsy shock on my shoulder holding the bamboo in my arms.

"Fluffy..."

"We can go!

"It's no good."

I was pulled down by a lot of force earlier, but now I can afford it.

I knew it was getting weaker, I'm gonna keep pulling you up like this ~.

Shake the fish small to the left and right, moving forward slightly.

"Not yet -!?

"Not yet!

"Try harder"

Come on, Tamo, get it up!

Eventually, once after that, he was able to raise his big bald spot safely even though his opponent's last raise seemed to make him cocky.

"Yay!"

Too much time.

"Well, now you mean all my squads in the postal service caught fish."

We heard a small water noise called Pochan in our ears as we spoke surrounding the bald spot.

When I look at the pool, Mr. Pickles, who helped me earlier, is holding the fishing bamboo.

When Mr. Pickles waved his arm unconstitutionally, staring at the surface of the water, a large bald spot was flying up high in the sky...

What was my death fight until just now?

Is it more power than speed after all...?

No, if you think about it, Mr. Pickles is fast enough to be banned from athletic events and appearances...

Centaur, isn't it?

Let's not think about it anymore.

"This is higher than baldness, isn't it?

He said, "You should never tell another person."

"I've never eaten it, but is it delicious?

We left the bald spot in the cooking area and came to the mushroom field next to the pool.

The purpose today is to take the shiitake mushrooms here and make them into a pot with bald bald and meat.

I have a hard time getting ready, so I'm booked in order.

I've been booking before the sports festival and the order has finally turned today, hasn't it?

It's a very popular place to go.

"What's so good about this?

"Uh, hey, if you could see the hydra behind the umbrella, it'd be delicious."

"Heh, you know me well."

"Hmm."

You've been studying properly.

If you want to eat it anyway, you want it to taste great.

You can praise me more.

Even the smaller one, if you see a leech, you can pick it already, right?

I followed the shaved shiitake mushroom for a moment.

Something cute - I want to grow it in my room too.

"How much can I pick for this?

"I don't know, I've never eaten. Lots of cages for now?

"What, you picked so much already?

While they were straining their chests, they silently took the shiitake mushrooms, and at some point about half of the cage was buried.

"Uh, uh, let me take it, too."

"Come on, I'm hungry, I want to eat fast."

I rush through the shiitake mushrooms that catch my eye.

If you want to eat it anyway, I want to eat the picked one myself.

We quickly filled the cage, so we moved to a nearby cooking station.

The person in charge at the boiling yard is giving me the bald spot just now, and all I have to do is simmer it in a pan with the meat I can get with me.

Place the five virtues on which they were dug to the ground, and the earthen pot on top of it.

That's about twenty of them lined up, and they all enjoy surrounding the pot with thoughts.

It's just because you're so exhausted to prepare and clean up that pan - and you're making juice.

Looking forward to eating ~, looking forward to...

I hope you're looking forward to it...... a little too much......

"Can I eat this...?

"Ha Ra Pei, wasn't it?

"No, no, you don't care what you think."

"That's why all three of us need to fish."

"That's because... no, well, yeah. I caught it on, but baldness is so big."

"Have you taken too many shiitake mushrooms?"

"I didn't need a full cage or I thought I could do it then..."

It's usually one pot for four, but we're three and one pot, and that's a bunch of ingredients too.

The lid of the earthen pot floated slightly enough to make it quite a piercing pot...

Regardless of the amount of juice and utensils that the dried shiitake mushrooms and vegetables were made in a large pot in the ingredients, the good smell that rises from it really stimulates my appetite.

The earthen pot on the five virtues rattles and the white smoke blowing out of the small hole dissolves in the cold air and disappears.

"Something tells me that shiitake mushrooms taste better when dried."

"Heh, I don't know why"

"I don't know, then should I have also dried what I picked today ~?

"No, it sounds delicious even if it's freshly picked"

"Omnipotent."

"Shiitake mushrooms are great."

"Oh, my gosh."

I almost blew it out, so when I opened the lid, it was supposed to be amazing in the pan.

Shiitake mushrooms, vegetables, fish and meat are packed in chaos and I don't know what to start with.

But it looks delicious.

"Wow... too many utensils to mess up"

"Really? It's not like a festival to be able to eat meat and fish together"

"Hey, eat. - Hey, can I eat?

"Okay."

Our squad leader, Josina of the Dog Nation, was the first to grab a cup of utensils and eat a bite.

"Ugh!

Was it hot? My mouth and eyes quacked open and shivering Yoshina sideways, me and the ape tribe port quickly took the shaver.

"Okay, shall we eat"

"Uh, just meat! You can eat meat even if you want."

Then eat your vegetables.

"Geez geezer! We all have to eat because it's the most"

He said he'd eat next time.

I couldn't help but pour baldness and shiitake mushrooms into a pile and sprinkle the juice with eggs.

Take a sip of the hot juice fuuuuuuuuuuu.

Hmm, some complicated flavor.

I can't tell you what it tastes like in a nutshell, but it's delicious.

A bite of bald fillet smells like fish falling through your nose with dust.

I used to eat it before farming started, but I remember it smelled so bad and bitter then.

But the cured and managed baldness disappears from the smell and bitterness, and only the deliciousness of the dusty body can be felt.

There's just something about the kids in the aquaculture squad being prestigious.

Besides, I think it's because I fished it myself, and it tastes even better than eating at a stall or something.

Next, cross the shiitake mushroom with a cross cut in the head.

It feels prickly and smells good.

Most importantly, when I think it's a luxury product that I can't eat anywhere else, I want to cheek all over my mouth.

It seems to be delicious to bake, let's try it this time.

"Good, ha-ha! Good, that's good."

"Really, I can't stop ~"

"Oh, I'm out of meat..."

"This knob is good, what's in it?

"I heard you finely chopped geese and slapped them and rounded them up like dough, but they really taste strange"

"Isn't that ginger?

"Shit."

".................. idiot"

The food went on after that, and the ingredients full of pot seemed to fit nicely in my stomach.

Me and Port have fallen asleep on the ground full by the time we can already see the bottom of the pan, but it looks like Josina is going to expose the ingredients to the end.

You can't help it ~, it's delicious.

I'm so lucky to have such fine dishes for free.

Oh, my God. If I were to think about it, a shadow would inadvertently appear on my face.

"What are you asleep for, Simenowdon?

When I opened my eyes, the pig child in the kitchen stood in one hand.

"What is Simenoudon?

"When you add udon to the end of the pan, it's delicious. Your husband named it Simenoudon."

"Heh, but I'm not going in anymore."

"Me..."

"I can still go."

Yoshina, you're so awesome...

The kitchen boy crouched down and put a rub on my stomach.

Ugh... my stomach hurts...

"If you don't eat this, you'll regret it ~, because your husband says, 'Pot is what you do for shime, don't miss udon'"

"Eh, if it's that good, say it before you do the pot."

'Cause you guys are too greedy to take it.'

A loud voice laughing in my stomach...

But if I miss it, I'm going to regret it for a while.

"Oh, and I'll eat it."

"Me too..."

"All right, you want some? I'll let you in now."

And he rose up, and looked at the pan, and three balls of udon were laid in the pan, and three eggs were divided from the top, because the child of the pig tribe was not present.

There are few other ingredients left in the pan that can be slowly stirred.

In the udon, where the guts are simmered while surrounded in the pan, the stirred eggs become yellow and white bands and tangle.

Something's starting to smell good.

"Okay, that's good."

"Oh, and I'll take it first."

Josina waves her tail to the pan with a boom, luxuriously creeping up the udon.

Let's heat it up when the white hot air spikes out.

"Phew, phew"

Yeah, yeah, cool it down slowly.

When I suck in the udon, which has a lot of hot air, I wonder if it was still hot. She is fuzzy with her mouth open.

Also ~, if you're not careful, you'll burn.

"How's it going?

"Delicious?"

When we saw Josina, who answered the query with a smile, we also took the chopsticks and let the juice-smoked noodles snuggle together for a moment.

I don't know if I can take a sip, I'm not going to be able to walk home if I stay like this...

Slowly chilled and rinsed.

That udon, which had already begun to become a gudagda, was wrapped around itself by inhaling all of today's pot.

Along with the hot air, the complex fragrance falls through the nose, and the juice that brings all kinds of flavors to life flows into the mouth.

The thrown eggs add more mellow flavor and it looks like you can eat as much as you want.

Indeed, this pot may have been for Simenoudon.

We all know we're going to be silent, it's a completely different angle of delicious than the udon we eat in the city.

"I think I'll get a replacement, eh"

"Huh?"

"Sorry, I already ate..."

"What!?

Peeping in, there really wasn't one piece of equipment left in the pan.

Spring chrysanthemums that floated sparsely, radish leaves, udon that should have been there for three...

"No, because you said you couldn't eat anymore... sorry"

"That's what I said..."

I don't know, my stomach's supposed to be full, but it's incomplete burning...

Looking at the approximate pan, everywhere seems to have a simenowdon takeover.

That's right, it's so delicious.

I fall asleep with a swollen stomach.

One star is shining in the sky, and the moon is beginning to climb at the edge of my vision.

When's the next time I book, I wonder.

I wish I could jump over the calendar with faster legs than people.

One big gep came out, turned white smoke and disappeared.

My body trembles in the cold air climbing from the ground with the moon.

To Turkiiba, winter was approaching.