Magic Gems Gourmet

When I say night, I don't know what's going on out there.

Inside the divine hidden dungeon was wrapped in blue-white glowing stone, and time could only be seen by looking at the clock.

Well, Chris woke up a few minutes after he fell asleep.

"Oh, I'm up."

When she woke up, the first thing she saw was Ain's face looking down at herself.

A face that is maturing, different from Ain's on a young day.

In addition, Chris was naturally blinded by the serene and inclusive look on his face. Even though it was sometimes a slight half of a night's sleep, she held onto Ain's hips as she was, and huh, breathed.

Ain't going to shake it off shy, he laughed small and stroked Chris.

"Are you still sleepy?

"... no, but leave it that way"

"Eh, what's that?"

"That's okay. That's what it is."

But Chris slept fine but was hazy.

It's embarrassing to be seen like this. Ain't no better now, but there's Marco here, and there's Majorica, so I didn't want to be seen extra.

I just remembered, it's a shame to take this situation off.

But I couldn't keep it sweet, at the same time I decided to make a bitter decision on my mind.

"You two went somewhere else to see what was going on, so I'm not here right now. I've done my camping with the magic tools, and I think it's okay if I stay in here, the adventurers will come."

If you ask me, sure.

Before he went to bed, he said it was on Ain's lap sitting on the floor, but now at first glance it's in a room of inns or something - but in the end, Chris was on Ain's lap sitting on the edge of the bed, which hasn't really changed much.

Whatever.

Chris wakes up and sits next to Ain.

"Wasn't it heavy?

"On the contrary, it was a little light..."

Ain, who cares strangely, smiled bitterly and narrowed his eyes.

"I didn't care too much because I was thinking."

"There was a lot going on today, wasn't there? Eating together, demons like weird slimes..."

"Yeah, but I've been thinking about something else."

Chris then tilts his neck with Cologne and looks up at Ain.

Linked to the movement, her blonde hair hung on her own lap.

(Eleven layers that the boss came out with handling miscellaneous fish, as the ten layers boss was that demon. In the twelve layers some regenerators grew greatly from co-eating......)

Clearly, it was a clap.

So much so that I thought there might be a stronger opponent out there, and I might not have time to get some rest like this.

But the fact that it wasn't a big deal.

I'm not even alarmed right now...

(If this is the case, the Red Dragon we were talking about is the stronger enemy)

If it were a black dragon, it would be an even higher story.

Maybe he's not the one to be compared to in essence, but I don't even feel like he was fishing for the difficulty of the divine hidden dungeons on his own.

But, but.

(There's that guy in this land - I wonder if the dragon man was worth hanging for hundreds of years)

First of all, I've never heard of the purpose.

You must have heard of it, but the dragonman should not have answered the details.

But there's only one thing I know.

The Dragon Man is just before he achieves the reason for coming to the Divine Hidden Dungeon, which means he no longer has the royal hand.

But.

(I thought you said the next time I saw you was the break up of my life)

Unfortunately, Ain't laughed invincibly that was a hassle.

"Dear Ein, was there anything fun about Ein as well?

"Kind of."

"Ah! That reply is a reply when you are unwilling to teach!?

"Next time, next time"

"Already... was that how you told me"

Anyone can tell you're trying to roll it in smoke.

Same attitude, but needless to say, Chris isn't in a bad mood.

Rather, as much as I enjoy being twisted like this.

Chris moves at his feet, Karan, and kicks something.

If you look at the sound of it, what was there was the demon stone in the sky that Ein had finished sucking.

"Did you already absorb it?!?

"Well, I said it's okay! Because I just smoked something different for proper preservation!

"I'm not mad at you for anything. It's just that... after all, I realized that Ein is like Ein."

"Are you praising me?

"Er... you're not complimenting me. But I prefer Ein, don't I?

Unexpectedly visited silence.

Chris also shut up in Chris, and now he realizes what he has said in his natural flow, he felt his whole body take the heat.

"- My face, it's so red."

"Yes, it is. Can't you!? Isn't that nice? She said she turned red! Crustaceans are a lot of individuals who turn red after passing heat!

"No, Chris is an elf..."

"You might even have an elf that turns red!

Something, no matter what you say anymore, you'll just dig a grave.

She's not unconsciously saying either, but the containment doesn't work.

White magnetic skin that uplifted bright red from the neck muscles to the cheeks.

To get twisted. To convey dissatisfaction. And above all, grab Ain's shirt to sweeten him, and make a fist as he presses his face against his chest.

Tons, tons, tons!

With a less powerful fist, beat his chest plate over and over again.

"... sorry, looks like there was also an elf that did turn red"

And Ein's follow-up was also a mystery.

The problem is that it works for Chris, and she's in a state of excitement, and she says, "Yes, it is!," he nodded strongly.

It was not an exaggeration to say we won. There was a sense of accomplishment.

By the way, the two of them were back a while ago outside this camp demon prop.

Sleeping beds for both of us are available elsewhere, but for now, reports were coming back to Ein.

But it's not the air to let in.

Marco seemed to smile when he heard the two voices, and nodded contentedly.

And speaking of Majorica.

"... I really like your Highness."

I said smudged.

Then he made the decision to wait a little longer and shared that consciousness with Marco.