Green tower, Darya had a good mood grin and looked over the work desk.

Today, a specification document for a large crusher was received from the deputy director of Carmine of the Magic Instrument Production Department in Royal Castle.

The improvements were the size, the material, the structure and shape of the blade, and the magic conductor circuit with five demon stones - all perfect.

As soon as the prototype is ready, Darya will also be joining the tour and improvement.

But you probably won't have your turn.

And there was another experiment aimed at 'waterproof leather', an experiment to impart blue slime powder, just like a waterproof cloth, to those with small cuts of leather, that report.

It seems that durability was one thing now as it is.

For this reason, when I tried mixing yellow slime powder, demon tree (maju) resin, and other chemicals with leather-resistant members, it was written along with the formula rate that was supposed to be kept secret.

Because we write specifications in a short period of time and produce experimental results so far, Carmine has a great development aspect as well as the arm of the grant.

She said she'd show it to me if I could do it in any way, so I'm looking forward to it.

But in just a few days, I'll experiment on this specification, possibly on Uros's behalf, until I confirm the budget - is Carmine's body okay? That's a little worrying.

And now on my desk is an elongated magic box sent to thank you the other day.

Inside it was evenly separated like a fancy confectionery box.

The materials in line are five colors. White, red, blue, yellow and green translucent, complete semi-circular urchins are placed in the glass case.

It's glittering, and they're all beautiful.

With processed urchins of demonic fish (magpies) in the shallow waters of the southern islands, there is less magic, but no cloudiness in shades.

It is a material that can be used for coloring the glass of the magic conductor lamp or mixing it into the crystal glass of the magic conductor.

When I saw the Magic Seal Box, I suddenly wondered what I would do if it was high material, but it was within reach and not so much. I was relieved by that.

When I thought about what I was going to use it for, my mind didn't jump.

When I realized, the sun was falling blue and dark outside the window.

Wolfe is due today, so it's time to warm up the soup and get ready for drinks and dishes.

Cleaning out the specifications and the magic box onto the shelf, I try to give the table a bottle of blue slime on the floor with nutritious water, which is the rice of the day.

I had Jonas open it the other day, but the lid still doesn't move. Pull the lid to lift it up to the container.

The wide-mouthed glass bottle has a small hole in the lid so that the air passes only slightly to the extent that the slime cannot escape.

But there are too many wraps of Kraken tape in the mouth area, or it's too tightly closed.

Darya has no choice but to wrap her arms around her, hold the bottle with her left hand, and pull the lid with her right hand as she wishes.

Ten seconds after I was desperate, Kikupon! and sounded high.

At the same time, blues lime flew up diagonally to the right in view.

"Wait a minute?!

I stretched out my arm in a hurry, hitting a bottle of nutritious water I had placed on the side and wore it flashly from the waist down.

but now it's not about getting dressed.

If you don't catch the slime right away - wear immediate work gloves and hold a large bottle of glass in your left hand.

Blue slime, which is isolated and nurtured in narrow areas, often moves relatively slowly.

In case you get attacked, you won't get a heavy burn first, and if you knock on the nucleus, you'll be stuck.

There is a silver cane in the workplace that my father also used. Confirming that in the corner of his sight, he turned to Blue Slime.

Push the twitchy blues lime against the wall.

And I gained momentum and grabbed it with gloves.

"OK!"

Having been caught in one go, I accidentally raised my voice of joy in the words of my previous life.

Immediately put the slime in a large bottle and quickly close the lid on the desk.

When I was run away before, I failed many times to catch him.

Sometimes I fell and rubbed my knees off, sometimes my father tailored me.

I'm so glad they caught Wolf before he got here.

Otherwise I'll worry about him again.

Dalya relieved herself and took off her gloves, putting her work clothes on the back of her chair and stretching.

I'm aware I don't have reflex nerves, but I want to compliment myself on this one.

That's when the door bell just rang.

This regular way of ringing is sure to be Wolf.

"Good evening, Darya"

He came as usual with plugs and booze, and when he entered the room, he narrowed his golden eyes still.

"Darya, is that -?"

"Ah!"

Looking back, the slime that was crawling out was coming behind Darya.

I may have followed some nutritious water dripped from my skirt.

I was in a hurry, so the lid was oblique - the capture first.

As you head to the table to put on your work gloves, the blue slime jumps perfectly and sticks to Dahlia's red tea flared skirt.

Immediately, white smoke rose from the fabric.

You were hungry, and all of a sudden you started putting out the lysate.

"Why?!

Your rice is liquid, so why don't you just drink it and try to melt your skirt?

I just bought it this fall, it's a thick winter, and I've only worn it twice.

I thought it was a little stylish because Wolfe is coming - too unexpected, my head is just confused.

However, if it moves here, the skirt will stick to the leg and could burn.

If you're alone, you're about to take off your skirt and capture the slime complaining, but there's a Wolf in front of you.

Lift the skirt hem slightly so that it doesn't hit your feet, just bother.

"Darya, can I destroy that slime?

"No, you know, because this is an observation!

I'm not convinced, but I can't accept, Wolfe's suggestion.

Sure, crushing the nucleus would take it off, but it's my mistake not to close the lid properly when it came to it.

Every day, I also take weight measurements, so I want to continue to observe if possible.

"Uh, there's a work glove for Wolf on that shelf there, so I was hoping I could catch him with it and put him in that bottle over there. I'll get dressed afterwards."

"Okay."

Wolfe immediately wears gloves and tries to peel off the blue slime.

I was alarmed because Blue Slime had not so much power and weakened solubility.

"Yikes!

Blue slime peeled the cloth off the skirt firmly in a circular fashion.

On top of that, the lysate lightly smokes up and skirts.

"Darya!"

When I thought the cut part of my skirt would dangerously stick to my knees, Wolfe threw down the blues lime and lifted my hem so that the part with the lysate wouldn't hit me.

Darya hurried to pull the ribbon behind her and took off her skirt to the floor.

"Are you okay? You didn't burn?!

"It's okay."

After I relieved myself and answered - I grasped the situation and consolidated.

I think I need to go get my work clothes or thank you, but I can't move. For now, desperately pull the hem of the top sweater down.

Against herself in a hurry, Wolfe turned her back immediately and took off her jacket backwards to give it to her.

"... get dressed so you don't catch a cold. I'll have him captured in the meantime."

"Shh, excuse me! Please…"

Wrapping Wolf's jacket around his waist and holding him by his hand, Darya hurries up the stairs.

My leg snapped and I almost fell twice.

Fortunately, today's sweater is long enough to sweep and hide your hips, as well as long winter socks to your knees. The degree of skin tone is not that high.

Even if he sees me, it's a moment, it won't be remembered.

I also want to hope they haven't noticed about the redness of my face.

Nevertheless, Wolfe is truly a gentleman as he turns right back and hands over his jacket.

I guess I don't move at all because I'm still not in paedophilia and I'm not seen as a woman.

As for that blueslime, let's have Wolfe move it to the other big bottle while he's around - Darya thought so, while she ran to her room on the third floor.

Wolfe heard Dahlia's footsteps drift away to the third floor and finally unraveled the attitude she was consolidating.

Looking around, I grab the shadow of the work desk, the blues lime that I was eating heavily on the floor, all crushed, and put it in a large bottle.

And I closed the upper lid so tightly that it sounded like a mirror.

Blue slime extends diagonally from the bottom of the large bottle, spreading the red tea cloth like a loot.

"Hey, Blue Slime... No, it's me more than that..."

The intimidation that came out disappeared.

At all, what is it that the Demon Crusade Force, the Red Armor (Scarlet Armor) self, melts Darya's clothes every slime in front of her?

The moment I saw the blues lime behind her, I should have caught her bare hands and slapped her into this big bottle.

No, I could have crushed the nucleus by confusion.

I'm glad Darya didn't burn, but if anything, he was just treading on the nukes with all his might.

If I'd put even a few scratches on those beautiful white legs...

Stopped moving perfectly, Wolfe covers his face with both hands and drops the crush low.

"... Quickly, we need to destroy our memories..."

In a large bottle, Slime still kept melting Dahlia's skirt, its pieces.