Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Episode 55: The end of the story is a solid second part.

After that, I greeted everyone who took care of me this time.

Give the old man the booze and bow his head to the fact that he cooperated. Don't worry about it. You laugh luxuriously. He was rather pleased that he was safe. He is a man.

I also went to thank Mr. Maniwa's store, but Hate Muscle Brothers was not in the store. Well, they're adventurers, too. I didn't know where he was, so I decided to ask him to tell me along with a thank you.

Hand over a non-selling potion set (which is more magical and of higher quality than normal) for a number of people, including Mr. Maniwa.

I heard the upside of what happened after I ran to Mr. Sephi, but the adventurers who just got the request promised never to let me go again. Three of Jamito's sidekicks are currently working out under the Muscle Brothers. It seems like a lot of sweet penalties, but it seems a little scary to say that Yasuda-style retraining. Mr. Maniwa said that healthy muscles have a healthy soul. They follow the more than brain muscle teaching and have a special, hard and slightly adult education course. Whoa, that's going to be a bull by accident. Especially where it's adulty.

I bought a new blanket with some cloth to fix the cloth that was filled with holes because I stopped by the corner. Even if you are using Clear because it is usually used, there is only a little resistance to using it in the room.

Next, I left the store just to tell Mithamas that I was going out to visit the Flaming Flames because of my hatred and request.

I thought this was what I was asking. I went to buy ingredients. I'm going to take care of you today, and I think it's a good idea to just have a little extravagant meal. There's plenty of meat left and there's no problem. I would buy in a few eggs, seasonings and fruits that were unnumbered. You have milk and vanilla essence. Just wondering where I bought it from. I use what I can use. You bought this guy! Let's make that one in a while. I'm sure Mr. Sefi will be delighted.

By the time I got to Mr. Sephi's mansion, it was way past lunch.

Returning to the mansion, Mr. Sefi... I knew he was asleep.

Funny, wasn't there supposed to be a rushed delivery request? But when I see him sleeping happily, I wonder if I don't have to wake him up now. Maybe she hasn't slept that much in the last few days either.

I snuck up on the kitchen to keep things quiet. Let's make it already so we can eat it by the time we wake up.

Eggs, milk, sugar, vanilla essence. You already know what to make if we get this far. Yes, it's a pudding. Make puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy pudding that won't even beat your balls' skin. Sometimes even a man wants it asexually. Although I weighed myself a bucket pudding on the boulder.

Mm, this is the menu for the day.

Louis Vui Pork Tonteki, Salad on Bread, Mushroom Stew and Dessert with Fruit Ponch and Pudding!

Well, that's a pretty good time. Shall I wake Mr. Sefi up for a meal? Yeah, I guess I'll ask you later about the request. I need to see how much help I can get.

Rock up Mr. Sefi in the living room by arranging dishes in the dining room.

"Mr. Sefi, are you ready for dinner? Time to wake up."

"... yeah, five hours to go"

"I'm sleeping too much! If you're not going to wake up."

I'll tickle Mr. Sefi's legs. No help.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Knob would be terrible."

"I saw the dining room, but you haven't eaten anything since I left this morning, have you? Mr. Sefi only drinks alcohol when he's left alone, so I have to make it somewhat more forceful. I'm more worried about my health."

"Knob..."

"Look, let's eat before it cools. I have desserts for you after dinner, so stay tuned."

"Wow, this looks delicious again. Ugh, I'll have it."

Once you start eating, you're just a carnivorous woman (meaning different?), the prepared items were flattened with pepper. It is a pleasant meal to watch. You're no worse than the Mittamas.

"Mm-hmm. Amah, no, no. I love this pudding. Wow."

"You seem to like it. More importantly. Speaking of which, how soon should I make a hasty delivery request? If I were to help, that would be a pretty good amount, wouldn't it?

"Hmm, isn't that much, actually? Thirty standard peach potions by the day after tomorrow. But the order must have been on my desk."

That's how Mr. Sefi pointed to the living room while eating pudding happily.

"Oh, I'll take that."

And thirty? I'm sure you can afford one, Mr. Sefi. Ma, it would be more reasonable to assume that this was convenient and meticulous from hard work.

On the desk, on the desk all the way... Oh, this. What, yeah, sure by the day after tomorrow...... 300 bottles!?

Hey seriously, one different digit!?

"Mr. Sefi. Though this order has 300 copies delivered!?

"Eh!?

Look seriously at the order you handed over and circle your eyes. And then slowly turned to this one blue face.

"Y-yah, I was looking at it wrong. Wow. I don't know what to do. That's right. Wow, you're only supposed to ask me one favor because the captain won compared to the drinks during this time. If you decide you didn't place an order..."

Mr. Sefi hesitates with a flurry while holding the order. Just calm down. It's too pitiful because the name of the order is from the master's men. Because even though I'm 30 years old in front of you because of stress, I'm pretty much concerned about my forehead retraction. If I decide not to have 300 mouth requests, I'll fall out of it, all sorts of things.

"Please calm down. Where were the remaining materials and containers, then the equipment for creation? I'll help you, too, so let's start making it right away. From now on, if we do this together, we can afford it."

"Oh, yeah, right. The equipment is empty. I have it in my room, so I can start as soon as I unload it. Wow. Thank you, Knob."

Sefi can't leave you alone like this somehow, can she? You're mostly getting hit for thinking that's a cute place, me.

Thus opened the curtain for a rushed life at the move.