Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"... heh, ha"

Ginn, Cain

A swinging blade intersects the opponent's arms.

Galaaaaaaan

The removed gold bars roll unceasingly.

"Come on, we have to pick it up right away..."

Pitto

A blade was applied to the neck muscle in the gap.

"When!? Oh, come on, you're not surrendering."

"... ugh"

This is a training station built by Knobsada with a penetration. The surrounding walls are made of a single stone and will not collapse. It is also popular with all types who are rugged and flashy, such as Kagra and Ghana.

And now both Mitama and Kagra were in action form of combat training.

Weapons are for everyday use. Skills and magic are also unlocked. Subject to the presence of Tama or Futuno and Knobsada as an ambulance team.

Tama lands fluffy where she is slightly wounded and heals it.

"I'm sorry, balls. Even so, Mitama's broom turned out to be a lot different. The concubine is still flirting with the movement."

Mitama has been trying to drill herself since one of her previous Mother Ants. The regret that the knob saddle would have been ravaged if it hadn't been in time, and it would have been the result of holding the knob saddle that collapsed shortly afterwards and savoring my sense of powerlessness.

"...... hmm. But not yet. We need to be stronger."

"But not too much in there, huh? Many follow Shura's path, adhering to strength."

"... thanks. But I'm sure it's okay. Because I believe that when that happens, knobs and everyone will stop me."

Mitama answers that with an uncontrolled smile. Kagra, who saw it, shrugged his shoulder and showed it to him.

"Don't make other applications confidently. Look, let's sweat it out and make it breakfast."

"...... hmm. I'm hungry."

Mitama slept worse than anyone else. For that matter, even in sleep, hazard detection happens instantly.

That's what she puts out for morning smelling.

If I could have moved faster, I could have knocked him down without any scratches. I wouldn't have slowed down if I had more strength. Above all, I wouldn't have even involved Knobsada if I had realized there was a proper trap.

Thanks to that, Knobsada was able to find a hell of a carbide to nest in 9F. That's what he said, but Mittama was worried about her.

Thirst for strength. Every day, even for your loved ones who grow stronger.

Ha-ha-ha. Ha-ha-ha.

Where did such a serial idea go? Mitama is obsessed and cheeky with breakfast.

I worry a lot when thinking about it. Otherwise I don't care about that.

Such a noticeable manifestation of her positivity.

Her hobbies are sleeping, moving, and eating. It's really simple.

But because of its simplicity, thoughts about food are profound.

Being chased after the village and independent as an adventurer was not strong enough for my sister and I to make enough money. I could only make simple requests. Often they went wild without being able to twist the cost of the lodging. Mitama shoots wild birds and beasts as Futuno searches for weeds and mushrooms. The hardest part was the winter they couldn't do. There were some periods when I managed to screw up the inn bill but only lived on water.

Compared to them, life is like a dream now.

Warm beds for a delicious meal, some people love their companions they can count on.

Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night wondering if such a life was a dream. In that case, it was decided and Futsuno or Knobsada was gently stroking her head.

Let's do our best.

I honestly had a self that seemed like it.

I also heard what Knobsada thought. That dream is already my dream too.

Free movement from day to time.

I've been thinking about what to do, but I think I'll roll it out to the city for now.

There are also quite a few pennies left in hand to make more money than I thought. There is no problem with the maintenance of weapons and protective equipment because Knobsada requests from the party funds to the "Hammer of the Hammer" in bulk. It was an easier mite to just possess the amount you could spend without worries because of the quality you would spend if you had one.

I can inadvertently speak up where I hang out in the bustling downtown area.

"Whoa! It's not Mittama. What do you say? Freshly baked tri skewers!?

"... I'll buy it!

It is summary judgment.

I bought the thigh, kawa, and mackerel one at a time and cheeked happily.

"Ha-ha, they still look delicious. This guy's a jerk. Take it."

"... thanks!

Mitama is very popular with downtown customers and especially those who open stores.

She stops her legs, which is because there are many customers who see her cheeks cheeky happily and stick around to buy the goods there. Is it exactly something like an inviting cat?

"Mitama, how about some fried skewers over here!?

"Oh, and eat this Gramada grill, too!

Then Mita eating and walking first to go.

The face is like a picture of bliss.

By the way, eating all this won't change her shape very much. Sometimes it bothered me that my sister, Futuno, couldn't solve it.

Kepu

If you ladder a boulder with 20 stalls and a large eater's mite, you will be hungry.

Now what shall we do? We still have time. When I thought that while walking fluffy, it was' Maniwa's Store 'that accidentally caught my eye.

Yes! If you can't cook, let's make something to wear.

Shortly after I asked Nobsada to cook handmade food and smile and tell me it was delicious last night. When I went back to my room, I witnessed him laying down looking pale. I can't hide my shock at the fact that I stayed away all the time without making a sound, but I was making it impossible.

He's sweet, so I'm sure you'll tell him not to worry about it, but I'm sorry if I don't thank him properly.

"... sorry"

"Oh, you're not a kitten. What's wrong with you today, Nob? Is it Sadda's use?

He is still a crooked shopkeeper.

I don't hate him because he's not a bad person and he puts a lot of things aside. I'd rather not look at it with weird eyes.

"... no. I want to make you something. Is it easy to sew by hand?

"Oh, that's tough. A girl would know she wants to give a handmade one to a girl she likes. I'm going to bin to my Han Girl heart too."

Mr. Maniwa, who said so, has looked at it appropriately.

"If it's easy to use, I wonder if it's a towel with a one-point embroidery. And if it's something you usually wear, you can wear pants. There are a lot of white, blue, blue, black things that Knob Sada likes to wear."

Hmm, speaking of which, I think back when I was asleep, it was all that underwear.

- All right, let's pants!

"... buy!

"Oh, instant. Then I'll write you an easy way to make it with the service. Don't tell me this is supposed to happen, so burn it down if you remember."

Nodding cocklessly. Give out a little colored amount from the porch to the price.

Grace for grace, and vengeance for vengeance. That is the motto of Mitama.

"Heh, it's okay. Because this is a small help to the maiden in love. Kitten was already your wife, wasn't she? Ma, girls are maidens forever, so there's no problem. Don't give up because failure is a sign of success. I kept more ingredients."

"... thanks"

It was a mite with a sense of han chi in the wrapped fabric and sewing set, and the maniwa that I would give him to wrap up the chip's share.

As evening approaches, Mitama returns to her room to open her luggage seal and quickly enter the work.

Goddamn it. Goddamn it.

Maniwa is surprised to stitch together the parts he was cutting in advance.

Tickle, tickle, tickle.

While stabbing the needle at his finger along the way, he proceeded with the work immediately.

Mitama is more seriously focused than when hunting down demons.

Enough to say no because I've also had dinner invitations.

It's not hard to say that a little violent earthquake ran into the Wazumi family.

And two days later while creating a number of failures.

"... done!

That's done.

Trousers in trunks with slightly distorted but cat embroidery. Since there is no rubber, it is the type to tie it with a string and stop it.

Concon

It's open.

Gachari

"... Knob, can I have a minute now?

"Oh, Mithama. What's the matter with you?

Give me the parcel I hid in the back of my hand.

"... cooking in the meantime. It was meant to work, but it was terrible, wasn't it? That's why I was making this to apologize. Will you get it?

"This is... well done."

"... Maniwa taught me. I feel confident that Knob will say that."

Knobsada cummed at the smile.

What happened then? Let's just say I leave that to your imagination.

If you dare, it means that Knobsada wore those pants only after she woke up in the morning.

And from this day forward, Knobsada will love to use trunking trousers with cat embroidery.

Knobsada kept wearing this and said that when it wore out, she kept it with a special compartment for dimensional storage.