Bonanza was guided to a high ground with a good view. The air is clear and you can see the town of King's Landing in the distance when you look down.
We set the table in a flat place and prepared the tea.
This set of dishes and tables is a luxury item brought by Bonanza. The table is futilely curved and fuckin 'high. In addition, the chair is of the same design, and this also seems expensive. The cup is a beautifully decorated floral magnet. Absolutely expensive.
Sit in a royal chair and ask Bonanza.
"Can I use this chair? It's not like using it outside."
"It's okay, because it's the one I used in the store. I've been replacing it recently, so there's a lot of the previous one."
Apparently, the warehouse is getting fat. I wish I could sell it...
Based on my thoughts, Bonanza suggests preparing tea with a nose song. I'm used to it. I'm just running a store.
Eventually, tea was offered in front of me. A clear brown liquid poured into a clear white cup. It's a black tea that I often see in Japan. It is carefully accompanied by milk and sugar. When I saw it, I heard an unexpected voice.
"Ah... this tea..."
The tea we always drink is a variety of herbal teas. But this is undoubtedly black tea. It was too expensive and I hesitated to buy it.
"Oh, you know what I mean? Speaking of tea, I knew it was here."
When Bonanza answers with a trance face, Irving nods in agreement.
"Yeah, I like the tea we're drinking, but I think this is the real tea."
Damn, nobleman... Your tongue is getting fat.
"This tea is expensive. It's not something you can consume everyday."
"Right? You guys can buy it, right?
I think it was about 100 grams of gold. If you can buy it or not, you can buy it. I can't buy it. But that amount won't last for three days. It is too expensive to drink it every day.
"No, I can't. Do you really want to raise it yourself....."
I feel like I can't make Elminsule because I have too much land. Yeah, let's do that.
"That's good. I'll get you seeds. I know a tea farmer."
"Oh, thank goodness. Please."
"Be careful with thieves. They'll steal it soon."
Tea trees are short and have lots of leaves, so they may be easy to steal and a little stolen without noticing. You'd better avoid growing up in places with lots of people.
"There is no problem with that. Besides the King's Landing, I have a house out of sight."
"Oh, I see. I'm always away because I'm in your house?
I see. The house in King's Landing is like a villa. "
Like, totally a vacation home. I don't feel like living in that house because it's a base for relocation. I'm not staying in that house for as long as I'm doing my job.
"That's right... I thought I could play a lot, but I'm sorry."
Bonanza says with a little sadness. Mr Bonanza seemed to have more people to play with. Even with me, if it's an invitation to play like today, it's not a no.
"No, I come and go frequently to King's Landing, so if you call me, I'll always be there for you."
It's a base to make it easier for you to come to King's Landing, even if you don't live there. You will stop by King's Landing more often than before.
"I'm glad to hear that. I'm going to have to bother you at home again."
Bonanza says happily... that's not good!
"Please let me know before you come. Just leave a letter at the front door."
Mr Bonanza will break through our security. I don't want you to come into the house without me, so I'll put a nail on it first.
"Okay."
Bonanza kept the confectionery lined up on the table on a clean magnetic plate while having a chat. The confectionery is a round, small baked confectionery the size of a palm.
I think I've seen it on TV before... what a name it was.
"It was Macaron!
Irvin shouted loudly with his eyes shining. That's right, Macaron. Though not as bright as a macaroon on Earth, I think the silhouette is the macaroon itself.
"Oh, Irvine. Do you know him?
"Ah... no, I've seen it before..."
"That's funny. This is my kid's new work. There were similar sweets in Milgia."
Bonanza says strangely. I don't suppose Irvin saw it in Milgia either.
"Ah... it just looks similar. It's something else."
Irvin rushed to deny that he was gone. Irvin, who doesn't want to talk about the reincarnation or the apostle, is rude. It's unnatural to think that you know the world's first thing.
Irving hid his impatience and ate the baked confectionery, muttering in a mosquito-like voice.
"It's Macaron...."
The flavour was also macaroon. And the voice reached Bonanza, who twisted his neck suspiciously. Let's change the subject so that Irving doesn't dig any more graves.
"Hey, it's about time you told me. What are you doing here?
To my question, Bonanza had an unbelievable smile.
"Fufufu... here's the dog."
"Dog!?"
Irvin shouted with a smile. Why are you so happy...? I guess I'll just have to be suspicious.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."
"Not a wild dog or a wolf. A dog."
I have only a bad feeling, but I wonder what will come out. Let's wait here for a while.
As tea and macaroons ran out, I noticed signs of bad behavior approaching no matter what I thought from afar. Irvin is trembling at the sign. I can tell by the signs, he's terrible.
There's only one sign of the opponent, but it's bad enough to be a Wyburn opponent. I would like to welcome a full member.
Here we go, dog.
That's what Bonanza said and laughed at me... but I don't feel like this anymore.
"Mr. Bonanza, this sign is not a dog."
I got up and set up the machete. But Bonanza is sitting in her chair at ease.
"Really? It's like a magic dog, isn't it?
It is said that it is the Magic Dog that is approaching. Magic dog... definitely a dog. No, not a dog. I was convinced for a moment, but I'm never a dog. But to see Bonanza's calm, she might actually have a quiet personality....
Gwaaa!!
When a loud roar sounded, a big fireball flew from the grass towards my eyes. Avoiding in a hurry, the balls of fire vanished into the sky.
He's not at all quiet.
"Mr. Bonanza, how did you plan to play with this guy?
"What are you talking about? You're not just jerking off."
"No, dogs don't kill like this!
Bonanza stood up slowly with such a technique. No, this guy. I hear you're serious about playing.
The identity of the Magic Dog has not yet been revealed. Hidden in the shade of the grass and trees, only the signs are peeking. Meanwhile, fireballs, stone balls and strong winds pour in.
When I saw Irvin worried, Irvin pulled himself aside from me. As he crawled, he ran away from a dexterity flying ball.
"Hey, are you okay? Stand up for now."
That's how I grabbed Irving's collar and forced him to stand up. Irving managed to stand on his own, but his eyes are dead. I wonder...
Their attacks are constantly coming at us. Bonanza plays with her fists with her cool face... but sometimes a stream of bullets comes at me. Would you stop using that defense method?
I don't like being left like this. Let's launch another attack from here. It's an antimaterial rifle because we can't get close by accident. The tree gets in the way and can't hit it well, so let's control it first.
Several bullets went through the trunk of the tree, and at the same time three dog-like faces jumped out of the grass.
Three opponents... No, it's strange. There's only one sign.
"What is this...?
When Irving asks Bonanza with his face stifled, Bonanza answers with his usual tension.
"You finally made your face. This is the Devil Dog Cerberus."
"I knew you were a dog!
I knew this would happen. There is no normal dog in a mountain like this.
Having seen the opponent, Irvin seems to have regained some sense of normality. Irvin held the revolver in his trembling hand and managed to hold it. However, the face is full of negative emotions such as sadness and irritability.
"Irvine, you're not that scared. They're just dogs."
"If I had three heads, I wouldn't be just a dog!
Besides, he uses magic. No matter where you cut it, it's not a dog.
"Come on, let's go. If you don't hit me with the intention of killing, it won't work, so do it with that intention."
Apparently, Bonanza's "play" refers to killing each other.
"Tell me this before you go out....."
"That's not funny, is it?
It's like a birthday surprise... Well, there's nothing we can do about it now. They've already been attacked, so we're gonna have to deal with it.
While doing so, I saw the whole of Cerberus. At first glance, it is a dog about the size of a large truck, with three from the neck to the top. He looks like a dog, but he doesn't move that fast. They attack with a variety of magic as they move and shave.
First, observe Cerberus. The body is one, but each head appears to be moving independently. And it seems that the magic used on each head is different.
The torso doesn't move very much, so the defenses aren't that hard. One man targets one head. I'll fly the stone in the middle of the head. Bonanza's left, windy head. Irvin is the one who flies the fire on the right.
I played the flying stone with a machete and hit it with an anti-material rifle bullet. One of the shots fired directly hit the head and blew a part of his face off. Now that I have a little room, I look Irvin in the eye.
At that moment, a large fireball enveloped Irvin and scorched the ground. Irvin is inevitable and desperate at the heart of the flame. Eventually, when the fire went out, an intact Irvine became Pocahontas. Cerberus' head, which lit the fire, also leaned strangely.
I forgot, we wear heat resistant bracelets, so the magic of flames hardly works. I avoid it by habit, but I don't have to.
"Irvin, we're not gonna get fired, so don't hesitate to hit us."
Don't worry about Irvin. How about Bonanza?
When I turned to Bonanza, a strong wind blowing through the ground struck Bonanza. And Bonanza endures the strong wind with a flat face.
"If you want to blow your balls off, you can't do that."
How heavy is it, Mr. Bonanza?
Bonanza has no problem either. Return your gaze to Cerberus… Just before that, a large stone ball flew from Cerberus.
"Watch out!
I managed to avoid it, but I was forced to fly the machete in my right hand. Looking at Cerberus again, the wounds he had just scratched have vanished without trace, and he is energetically preparing for his next attack.
Looks like we're not halfway through regeneration. Then we'll just strike so hard that we can't regenerate. Anti-material rifle bullets were poured down like rain.
The bullet pierced the entire body of Cerberus, but it did not lead to a crusade. It's durable enough to remind me of immortality. I thought the pursuit would be…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….
"Ah, he's gone. That's it for today. Let's get this cleaned up and get out of here."
Bonanza puts it mildly. We were going to die, but Bonanza was going to play all the time.
"I don't want to anymore....."
Irvin murmured and fell to the ground. I don't have any noticeable injuries, but I think I'm mentally tired.
When Bonanza says "play," he seems to need maximum vigilance in the future. Life is in danger if we are not prepared for it. I don't know... they'll invite me again anyway.