Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Episode 238: Slight Rest, but Slight Accommodation Prequel

♪ Zazzle, zazzle, zazzle ♪

♪ Zazzle, zazzle, zazzle ♪

It's early in the morning. ♪

Scratch the sand for smudges ~ ♪

I want to drink miso soup with overflowing stock, so I'll scratch the sand. ♪

♪ Zazzle, zazzle, zazzle ♪

♪ Zazzle, zazzle, zazzle ♪

And this morning, Mr. Cat... ♪

Scratch the sand for clams ~ ♪

Today's rice is a delicious dish that can't stop the deep river bowl of amber. ♪

♪ On the knife, on the knife ♪

♪ On the knife, on the knife ♪

Today, Mr. Cat, let the ship out ~ ♪

Aim is tuna fishing ♪

I love lean and medium falls. It stays good with wasabi and soy sauce. ♪

♪ Yabba, yabba, yabba ♪

♪ Yabba, yabba, yabba ♪

The ship's overthrown. It's hard. ♪

Mr. Cat, they're throwing you out into the sea. ♪

After surfing on the dolphins, the whales will return to the harbor ♪

♪ Zazzle, zazzle, zazzle ♪

♪ Zazzle, zazzle, zazzle ♪

Scratch the sand indifferently as the children sing the song.

Clams, sissies, yadkali, and sometimes mutts were thrown into a bucket made of stone.

Even though I still think the ecosystem is strange, I keep a warm eye on the sight. By the way, the song you're singing is composed by me and the song is composed by Mr. Futuno. Sometimes I just get bored that it's more than half true.

Today it is an excursion to the sea of the dungeon with your daughter-in-law and children. The Beast Man and other adults made him a holiday wanting his body to rest slowly without babysitting. Regardless, the Japanese Springs Shop is also closed, so Triple Daughter and Tino, as well as Minerva and Fou, are coming with us. The Japaneses who freed themselves from slavery were strained to go shopping with the women out in total. I just pray not to buy too much in.

Previously, swimsuits made for my daughter-in-law didn't have time to make for the number of children on the boulder, so I put on thin clothes that could be dirty. It is not suitable for swimming, so it was used as a range of action around the beach. Just in case, we've got a couple of rabbits in place. The reward is a few percent of what I'm going to get from the underground network. The reward for gathering information so far is also combined, so we need to make sure that we do the fishing. I'd like to finish up around the Magross if I could.

Then we'll fly off the coast and go fishing, and we'll all have lunch to prepare.

"Yes, take a big fishing prayer."

"...... hmm. I'm coming for sawdust and abalone."

"I'm at your disposal to prepare for beach roasting and sashimi. Good luck to you, Yakuza."

Mr. Futsuno, Mitama and Fumitan call out as they wave in turn. Don't be a half-baked achievement if you say so!

Cats don't like water, but Mitama doesn't do that. Seawomen skilfully dive and fish. Obsession with food Did I just say blossoming here? Fumitan also had his cooking arm up for a long time. "It's a samurai's hobby," I say softly, but in less than a month, his arms are enough to line up with Mr. Futuno's shoulders.

If you turn a blind eye when you jump out of the beach, you hit it with this one in child heaven and it changed and Hell's workout caught my eye.

"Oh, my God! You've been blunt lately just teaching. Look, don't work out again right here!

"You can have two or three of us. Call me."

"It's okay to get hurt. My husband and my balls are holding back. So you're going to do everything you can."

Mr. Teena, Mr. Kagra and Mr. Eleanor were unpaired as they overwhelmed the men. My sister also had adorable troops and guards face-to-face attending Hell's Inn. The captains that I was given last time forced Kyle to participate voluntarily. Because it's sand down there, Mr. Kagra is throwing the men with Poop Poop too.

Is that it? Some faces don't look much. What is that bunch of vertical stripes of clothing? Well, if Mr. Kagra and the others are leaving it, I guess it's okay.

"Hiya. Sister, aren't you getting stronger?

"Obviously, you're building up your strength and your ankles. Is that the fruit of the evening's special training?

"Wow, that's so intense"

"... you guys seem to be able to afford it. Oh, hey, I'll slap you to the point where you won't even have a voice!

"" "Ugh, that's a reward!

... Sounds fun. I was dancing in the universe with a good smile, but let's not worry about it.

Sefi seems to be walking wide in the ocean as he should because of his voluntary training. He headed to a point where he had a trident spear with one hand a shark, a dio squid, and a giant fish. When I came back yesterday, I was behaved like a 'bowl of posei' with squid carved on it, but that was tough. Numeri's terrible. Still, I managed to complete the meal without wanting to grieve Mr. Sefi, who watches him eat while nicoting. From now on, I'm determined to cook properly, but is it a Lamian treat? I was a little scared to ask.

I look for just the right fishing grounds as I wave to Ken in High Kraken, who is becoming the patron saint of this hierarchy of seas if I push him forward as he glides through the sea level with a hover. Whoa, there's a tuna fish shadow around here.

Magic Concentration Pippedon! Devil's Thread, capture the fish and become a net!

Throw the net from the palm of your hand into the sea level area like a spider man. All you have to do is slowly wait until you get to the designated point while you follow it thoroughly with a spatial grasp as it spreads and sinks into the sea.

Black bullets, not knowing they would stop, were coming together and pushing through the sea. The demon that blocks the path breaks through the trenches and moves. Fighting superior, corpses cumulative. I'm not stopping when I run out, I'm just saying I won't let any of them run in front of us...... Pheeeeeeeeeeeee!

- It's one thin skin that tensions outside. Plenty of whip and custard inside. But the truth is, the lightning that paralyzes me, when I touch it, I'm desperate for electric shock.

"" Shoe Cream Thunder "by Thin Grid Thunderbolt Inner Cladding!

In anticipation of the moment when a bunch of tunas were wrapped in a net made of demonic yarn, a multiple-activated electric shock would still run. They suddenly attacked me. They ascend one after the other, not long before they transfer to it.

When I confirmed that only the drop item remained and pulled it up at once, I just saved it to dimensional storage. Yeah, big troll, medium troll, medium falling on the lean. Oops. You got a heart in there, too, all right. I want to make sushi and sashimi for the most part, but I don't have enough wasabi anyway. Eight hundred Hatsuya came in from the East. We only have the stock so far. I just saw in the pictures how to make wasabi fields. It's different from mountain wasabi. I can't fit it together. I try to soak it in a pond of magic water. If it's going to work, you can encourage growth with the magic of glow-ups. If it fails, we'll have to find a way to sell it. I still want wasabi for tuna and other fat fish.

Why don't you? I don't have time to trip to food. The growing kittens are waiting. Once again, he creates a demonic thread that has been turned into a net and throws it down to the bottom of the ocean. While I think deep sea fish in the fantasy world sounds scary.

That's why I'm returning under those kids who are waiting on the beach while flying the big fishing flag.

"Ta-da! Ta-da!"

Take a look, a bunch of fresh seafood here. Tuna with numerous parts, fish headed by the cuttlefish that were caught in the net together, octagons coming out of the deep sea, all the crabs of all kinds, abalone, sawdust and iseshrimp that the mites have caught. And where did you come from? I know, Diowica, Uzbo, Harrison Bon. Mr. Sefi, I don't mind the loot, but why is this all the time? Don't worry, I'll cook exactly with Fumitan and Futuno this time.