Magic Gems Gourmet

I could hear a meaningful story last night.

... Well, if someone asks if I can tell them, that's naturally a 'no'.

By the way, I'd like to preface that a meaningful story is never about a wooden spirit. I mean, we're talking about a lineage called Wernstein.

"Huh...... neem"

Ein enjoyed a secret walk to Chris last night.

Returning carefully to Chris's house to avoid making any noise, Ain took out his non-leather coat and rested it on the couch instead of a duvet.

I felt like taking a bath, but I was hesitant to use it on my own, so I put up with it.

Besides, I didn't know where the bathroom was, and I didn't feel comfortable looking for a home.

"Uh... it's morning sun. It's like a different world. I feel good."

Seeing the light of the sun rising from the back of the woods, I realized that it was just dawn.

I don't know how long I fell asleep last night, but I can assume I slept for a few hours.

Ain back from the walk went to bed on the couch right away, but still hasn't slept for four hours.

Fortunately, in addition to the time I fell asleep, it felt like I managed to get some rest.

"Chris is... it doesn't look like he's awake yet"

In her case, seeing Ain resting on the couch when she wakes up would surprise her enough to graduate.

The fact that there was no sign of it, Chris still talks about the world of his dreams.

- Well, I don't know what to do.

I was sleepy when I woke up, but when I saw the morning sun, I was already satisfied.

Second time from here...... No, would you sleep three times?

I'm not in the mood to go back to sleep that way either, so I thought about what to do and wait for Chris to wake up.

Even with a slight bareback...... I can't believe my guests from the outside are waving their swords from the elves in there would not feel good.

The attempt is then abandoned.

... and that was then.

Living room waiting for Ain who was lost. One door at its end slowly opens.

"Ahhh... in the morning... I can't sleep... I'm still sleepy..."

- Chris, I'm weak in the morning.

No, I'm sure it's my parents' house, so I'm relaxing. I don't feel like this when I was ist.

When I followed Chris in my heart, I saw Chris scratching his eyes like he was sleeping.

Sleeping rolls of light fabric have been rolled (meshed) and several buttons on the chest have been boldly removed.

I know I had trouble sleeping and got my hands on it, but when it came out, I wanted it back on.

- Instead, I want you to appreciate your spiritual ability not to ramble your inferiority here.

Ein's spiritual power (King Prince Mental) must have also undergone a transformation into spiritual power (Demon King Mental).

"Erm. Chris, hi."

I don't know what to talk about, I choose to greet you lightly like this.

Then Chris said, 'Huh?' When I leak my voice, I blink my eyes wide and stare at Ain.

"A, Dear Ein!? Duh, how did you get to my house...!?

... is it coming?

To my unexpected reply, I put my hand on my mouth wondering if this was a chance for a prank.

You're sleeping a little bit, or you seem to be losing sight of what you've done in Ain and Elf.

"You just came with me yesterday, didn't you?

Thought so, but in Chris's case, he's seriously going to believe in pranks.

Ein, who abandoned the prank with the thought of a severance, normally pointed out yesterday.

Seeing Chris looking confused, Ain gets up off the couch and approaches Chris.

"Look. Even when you wake up, you'll catch a cold dressed like that.... and I'm sorry. I want to sweat, can I borrow your bath?

Seeing Chris poisonous in the eye, Ain hides the look by putting on his own jacket when he leans closer.

Inside, Ein was also quite nervous, but approached it without putting it on the table.

"Ah... yes. Of course...... And... uh, thank you..."

And when Chris answered Ain, he gently pointed near the kitchen.

"Okay. That's the bathroom, isn't it? … I'll borrow some."

Thus, when Ain approached where his luggage had been placed, he took his change of clothes from it.

Chris said something. That's what I was doing, but I stayed strong gripping Ain's coat I got him to wear.

As for Ain, he wanted to take a bath, so he was just fine.

Use that as an excuse to leave this place.

That was a good idea that made me want to praise myself. Raising the corner of his mouth, Ain walks in the direction Chris pointed.

Then Chris opens his mouth when he sees Ain leave.

"... ah"

Oh well. Speaking of which, I left yesterday morning to come inside the elf...

I seem to have gradually woken up in my head as well, remembering yesterday.

Good thing Ain't headed for the bath, Chris sits in a chair and plays sports on it, putting his body neatly inside Ain's jacket.

"- Yeah. Get some rest, then go to the chief's house..."

Ain had a conversation with the chief, then came back to this house a while later.

Sure, after that, Ain fell asleep with his elbow by the table...

When I remembered to that point, I seemed to understand the situation step by step, covering my face with both hands.

"I did it...... Maybe Ein woke up on the way... So give me the bed and rest on the couch..."

If you look at the chilling couch, there are traces of people lying down.

Because there are only two people in this house, Chris and Ain, it's clearly Ain's.

Noticing solid evidence, Chris held his head that he had flaunted him.

- When Chris rarely used the magic of the wind last night, he carefully carried Ain to bed.

After I finished transporting them, I was resting right beside them with the intention of making a turn.... I mean, nothing went wrong that far.

"Ugh... I should have stayed awake... Waste......"

The fact that Chris was on the bed and hung up to the futon was definitely what Ein carried himself.

I resent myself for not having the memory of that time, and leak the fallen word that I should have been awake.

"- Huh. Let's get dressed. And I have to warm up my breakfast..."

Fishing for luggage, like Ain, he took his change and headed to his bedroom.

I wonder if you anticipate it.

About an hour after I flattened Martha's special meal.

The chief had a visitor at Chris' house as they were talking about how he was doing.

"- Sorry about earlier in the morning..."

The visitor is Sierra.

He came with many bundles of paper and books in his hands, struggling to walk.

When you open your mouth small, you breathe repeatedly in a tired manner.

"No, I had finished my meal and I don't mind... that's an awesome package"

When Ain answers Sierra, Chris laughs bitterly and receives the package from Sierra and puts it on the table.

"Thanks, Chris. - Your Highness. Actually, there's been a report, and the chief says he's not feeling well today. So I brought you the materials we've been preparing since last night."

- I'm sorry.

Sierra apologized and bowed her head.

"... even though it was a sudden visit, I was able to listen to the long story last night. I guess that's why I'm sick."

The phase remains the same, and even if his position is that of Prince Wang, he is worried or low back Ein.

Still, for collecting the material, I say thank you to Sierra.

"But thanks. I've had such an amazing amount of material collected..."

Placed on the table was a pile of books that got tired and old, also in a surprising amount of paper bundles in Krone's office.

If I hear you collected this overnight, I'd rather lose Ein's head.

"It's not a big job. I only gathered what His Highness asked you at the direction of the chief."

I guess it's the one called a woman who can work, even though she has a small body.

Maybe that's why they're entrusting me with the job right next to the head.

- And I've been keeping messages for a long time.

Use the handkerchief removed from your nose and wipe the sweat floating on your forehead.

I just took a breath and Sierra tells Ain that.

"It may be crude, but this evening, at the chief's mansion, we would like to have a welcome meal."

To that word, Chris returns the reaction first.

"Sierra? I think I know..."

Choose words to keep them from going down, and open your mouth like you're in trouble.

Then Sierra answered in a way that Chris perceived what he was going to say.

"I know. You're trying to say take safety into account... right?

"Yeah. It's like that... -"

"From start to finish, I'll make sure. - Besides, there are only a few young warriors like me and Cyrus present. I'll probably adjust it to the distance between seats."

"- Then I guess I'll be fine..."

I guess I trust Sierra more than any other elf.

He remained alert, but nodded in a way he was convinced to be Chris.

"That's more than anything. … then, Your Highness. After the evening, I'll pick you both up. So please take your time until that time"

"Oh, okay. Looking forward to your elf cooking."

"Well. Then I'll tell that to those who cook"

He nods happily and answers to tap lightly, Sierra walks toward the entrance and exit door.

In addition to the occasional wooden sound, a unique sound echoes in the living room when stepping on solid wood: tips and tricks.

"When it's past evening, I'll come back to show you around. Now enjoy the elves."

Sierra's tricks make a different impression from those of the castle.

Sophisticated are both the same thing, but the castle servants feel satisfied where they feel like a single painting, and in the case of Sierra, as if they were shown a famous play from time immemorial.

- Simply put, they're both amazing, yeah.

I looked behind Sierra and squeaked in my mind like any other HR.

"... that's a really amazing amount"

"Haha, right...... They won't be able to finish confirming until evening."

If you turn around and look over the table, it's a pile of material that Sierra brought you.

If you take a few sheets, it's in the words of an elf.

"Sorry, I can't seem to read it alone"

"Ah...... right...... - I get it! Leave it to me!

Again, how Sister Chris can count on you when it comes to Elf's words.

With Ain relying on me, Chris comes up happy.

"Speaking of which, Dear Ein. I noticed one thing last night."

"Last night?

"Yes, because what about the organism that emerged in Euro..."

Hear that, Ain't look Chris in the eye.

"... really?

"Yep. Perhaps it's a story that Mr. Ein also remembers. Anyway, that's what I heard where we were headed together."

"Where did I go, too?... Sorry, can you give me a little more detail?

"-It's an ist. In conversation with Professor Oz, we received a document entitled"

When Chris takes the affordable paper, he takes the pen out of his chest and starts writing.

Then the content was about the research that Ein also remembered.

"..." Interracial demonization experiments. Reach Point, Research Towards an Artificial Demon King '. Well, if you ask me, it's the same thing I'm doing in the sense of artificial demonization.... thanks. That's good information, Chris. "

In a sudden powerful clue, Ain pounds Chris' head and strokes him.

Seems like an unconscious behavior, and Ain't naturally doing it, he walks toward the window thinking about it.

In fact, I can't be certain of artificial demonization, but it must be information that might have something to do with it.

"Yes......!? Huh...!?

For a moment, I become a pocan. He was staring behind Ain as he walked, feeling a rising pulse.

Chris then turns his arms around his head and puts his hands where Ain stroked me.

Why, why were you suddenly stroked? And, bewildered, he honestly seeped joy into his expression.

"- Besides, if you think about it, Lady Raviola's two squires look just like the old story Professor Oz used to tell..."

In addition to crossing the sea, if we replace hostilities with people and red foxes... and the forces of the Demon King, we are rather too firm.

"Yeah. When I get back to Holtra, I need to contact Professor Oz to come to King's Capital... I'm sorry if I have other business to attend to, but I have to ask you to stay behind."

The nearest town in the elf.

As soon as I get back to that Holtra, I decide to call Oz.

Now that Anon is almost finalised with the Red Fox, he may not need much knowledge, but he also wanted to hear more about the old story of the example.

He also decided to ask Oz himself for details about his past attempts to create an artificial demon king.

As the morning sun illuminates the inside of the elves, this investigation is likely to go well.

When one nodded deeply, he looked at Chris, who remained bewildered behind him, wondering what he was doing, and headed beside the dossier.