Muimui-tan

- One...

- "Transfer check 4" -

All right, check's done. Now you can always go back to the walls of the world.

"Now, let's go back to the capital."

"What? Husband, what are you saying?

Kyou's old man and Joan look at this one with a strange face. Is that it? I remember you showing your metastasis skills. Well, if you use it, you'll remember. Just grab type 14.

I catch type 14 wandering around in the back. Okay, with the metastasis.

- "Metastasis" -

Me and Kyou's old men rise to the sky. Ah, dragon carriage...... I mean, well, shall I explain it over there?

Specify your home and land.

"This guy..."

"This is it!

Yes, it's my home. It's my home. I've only got a wooden frame yet, but it's my home.

"The magic I used before the battle with the Demons... no, what a skill. Sir, is this a trait or something as my husband's warcraft, what is it?

It's a skill.

"And by the way, it's a dragon horse car..."

Joan, recovered from shock by my words, comes cramming over here. Oh, I'm sorry.

"Ra, Run. Is it possible to go back over there again!

Or it's possible. Shh, I'll be right back. Oh, Kyou's old man can stay away from me. Yeah, let's leave the 14 over here, too. Bye!

- "Metastasis" -

Rise to the sky and land on the outer wall of 'The Wall of the World'.

"This is pretty tight."

Kyou's old man looks like he's about to throw up. Are you drunk? Even so, I wanted to check the extent of my metastasis, so I asked Kyou's grandmother to leave, and, um, did she come with me? Thanks, maybe we'll fly together as far as we can see.

That brings me back to The Wall of the World. It would have been easier if the dragon horse car could have been transferred with me. Metastasis is also inconvenient in places like this.

"Ra, Ran, you're coming here tomorrow!

Absolutely. Because you came all the way here to attack this labyrinth!

"These guys are sturdy, so if you just feed them, they'll be fine."

Ho, that's awesome. Looks like it was also resistant to the cold - because, well, it's assumed to operate in a cold imperial capital, so is it weird if it's not strong? Really, it's like you were born to be used by people.

Joan is giving the two-legged dragon some food.

"I think it's okay with me."

Really? But, you know, the cost of food is tough, and I can't span the days during the attack on "The Wall of the World" - I don't know if I need to think about some means to do that.

So do you want to go back with the metastasis?

- "Metastasis" -

Return to your home.

Well, then, for today, that means it's disbanded.

- Two...

Eat the meal made for me by Type 14. Shaggy. I wonder if I'm a little short on baking. Even so, if you give me the money, you can buy the ingredients on your own and cook for me, type 14. Are you surprisingly good? The flavor... well, it's normal. Still, it's not unsavory, and you just don't have to think about the effort you make for yourself, that's fine.

The tools used by Model 14 for cooking, but I wonder where they've been procured, I had them at some point. Besides, a made-up set is an inkling that fits in a magic bag in one frame in a shape. You cheat like that, you cheat!

I'm looking forward to seeing more variations now as the seasoning increases. I can taste the flavor adjustment. I wish I could. Unexpectedly, Type 14 is helping?

Kew's old ladies came over when I was enjoying a breakfast called corn just baked with fish soy in the basement.

"Come on, you're eating in such a dim room, I want you to mix it up, too."

Grandma, I want you to mix it up when it's dim, but it's not connected, what do you mean? So, yeah, it's dim? I don't have a choice.

- "Light."

I pound the little feather cat over my head with a sidearm Naraka. Little feather cat's light skills were activated and the lights lit up in the dim room.

"Sit down on your own."

Model 14 also prepares roasted corn for the old lady of the kyo. Complex dishes are a chase, aren't they? In the future, I'll give you a level of culinary skills of type 14 to make delicious things!

"You're a lowlife to come all this way and shock cooking for your master"

I've never heard such a mean word before.

"Hey, what are you doing!

Joan was staring at us enjoying such a meal. Wait till you finish your meal. Shabby.

What if? What if?

The sound of roasted corn eating in a strangely bright basement sounds.

"Oh, hey, so in the labyrinth!

Ooh. So we're done eating, and do you want to go for the 'Wall of the World' offense?

Model 14 puts a made-up set, such as dishes and cooking tools, in the backpack of your back. Really, I envy it if it takes a frame.

"Champ, I'm working on my own."

When I went outside, my parents, the carpenters, were building my house. Oh, thank you for your hard work early in the morning. Oh, come on, my house, I don't know if it's gonna be finished.

And, then, do you want to go back to the world's walls?

- "Metastasis" -