As a reward (broom) for Shella, you will make five sheep of kalaagi at a time. We're back in the village. We'll get to work fast.
Ask Rhina to dismantle the sheep, and her sister will apply a look from the meaty part.
I'm a choreographer carrying meat and condiments.
When Kurt and Mr. Smict return after a while, Mr. Smict will also help us with the work.
That's right, hunting and gathering are the only specialties, and dismantling sheep is a brilliant task.
Of the dismantled sheep, other than meat, were to be provided to the village elves, so Smict instructed them to mow the hair and skin, but Smict also doesn't know how far he can go because he doesn't specialize in fabric or leather processing.
I have some knowledge. Rhina is helping, but I need to get some talent soon.
Sheep's wool should only become yarn and cloth if processed well.
According to my sister, she can also eat sheep's guts, and she gives instructions to the elves as they cook the calamari, making simmering dishes, skewers, blood sausages and such.
They say the blood sausage is mixed with blood and carved guts, stuffed in the intestines with salt and spices and boiled (boiled), and I also feel grotesque, but the ingredients were also made in the original world.
It's painful blood and guts, but if it's made with more salt, dried after boiling, dried, and smoked (kunsai), it's possible to preserve it for the long term, and it's nutritious, so they make more in preparation for winter.
Meanwhile, Shella wandered around her sister wondering if she could wait for Karaage, but she was told to sit down and wait for her adult. I've been sitting in a fallen tree for a while waiting to rock left and right and be able to do it, but now I'm invited by the smell of gut cooking to go to Mr. Elves.
You're really restless. This enchanted dragon......
In the end, the carrageenage takes time to complete, so instead of offering the elves a single sheep carrageenade as a result of the negotiations, apart from the sausage to be used as a preserved meal, it was decided to provide Shella with four pieces of gut dish.
I don't mind because the 30 elves couldn't eat enough, but the elves donned the skewers all over their mouths and watched them replace many cups of soup in a large bowl with about a washbasin.
Obviously it disappears into the body more than the volume of Shella, so it's also an impossible story. I'm used to it already...
Because of all the meat dishes, Mr. Smith picked fruits, mountain vegetables and other ingredients from the dense forest along with the ingredients his sister asked for, but Shella didn't even look forward to it. It is a complete carnivore.
Nevertheless, Shella is thankful to us anyway, so she chooses a fruit with a lot of moisture and chops it into large bites, and takes it as a plug to her sister, who is sweating on her forehead (hives) and trying her best to cook.
For some reason he said, 'Brother, feed me', so I took it off with my finger and put it in my mouth, but in the meantime the cooking hand had stopped completely.
I'm busy so I wasn't doing my work or anything, but I totally tasted it and ate it, so I thought maybe I should eat it myself, but let's be good because I look happy.
For some reason, the speed of work has increased after that...
From that point on, when the sun falls, the kalaagi begins to complete, one after the other fitting into Shella's stomach, which has already taunted the gut dish for four sheep.
Mr. Smict prepared a plate replacement leaf to serve the finished product, but it disappeared into Shella's mouth at the moment it was placed, with little help.
I think freshly fried karaoke is hotter than hot rice noodles or something, but that's now too. From that mouth is thrown up so hot that iron is melted...
... I helped out somewhat too, but mainly because of my sister's struggle, the four-headed carrageenage of sheep finished frying and disappeared into Shella's stomach almost simultaneously, so the rest will be for the elves to offer.
My sister's specialty kara magpie was also very popular with the elves, enough to round her eyes saying 'I've never eaten anything so delicious' by doing Smict, who has lived for nearly 200 years.
It's not that I'm great, but when my sister gets praised, I'm also unwittingly happy.
We had a late dinner when we finished frying all the karaoke, but my sister's cooking is still excellent.
As well as the calamari cooked directly, the gut dishes I just gave the instructions didn't smell at all. Skewer grills that utilize tooth response (ladder) etc. depending on the site, soups extracted without excess richness, etc., are so well made and prosperous that they have never even been eaten in the original world BBQ store.
When I mouthed my honest thoughts, my sister rejoiced with a smile as she lit up and red, and looked around with a full stomach, the elves seemed to have eaten a delicious meal full of it too, with a happy look on their face.
It's a sight that fills my chest as well as my stomach, but 30 Elves and three of us. Even with the addition of ctr there, there could have been just too much karaoke and gut dishes for one sheep.
Even though they all ate full stomach, the food was still about half there.
Looking sideways wondering what I was going to do, I looked at the enchanted dragon with lusty eyes and staring at this one.
Speaking of which, there was one person who was supposed to have eaten the most overwhelmingly but not one full......
In the end, half of the sheep disappeared into Shella's stomach, and it was consumed cleanly until the last drop of soup left in the bottom of the pan.
I think the sheep who used it as an ingredient will also float......
That's how the karaghe party ends in the midst of a festival. My sister, who worked hard cooking for me, was supposed to take a bath in the lake, sweat it out, and have her stay in the village tonight.
Naturally, I sleep in the hammock I gave you between the trees, but one problem is discovered, and it just seems like it's going to be hard for the two of us to sleep in one hammock.
I noticed that my sister gave me a desperate look for a moment and seemed to have considered a proposal to stay on the ground (and do) and sleep, but according to Mr. Smict, a bug would come by.
For once, they have something like insect repellent scent oil, but that works about featherworms at best, and it doesn't work for insects crawling on the ground, and my insect-hating sister was collapsing off her knees (knees).
I just wonder if I could sleep away for an evening or so, but my sister is seriously worried about sleeping away with bugs or me.
Or I'm not very good at bugs either, so I'd like you to give me a break from sleeping on the ground if you can.
... After worrying for quite a while, my sister accidentally looked up just to think of a good thing.
"Hey, Sheila. When Shella gets back into the dragon, there's gonna be some kind of awesome scary sign, right? Enough for birds and animals to escape. Wouldn't the bugs be dropping by, then?
"I've never been set up by a bug or anything... Lord, are you sure you're not going to put my body to bed? This body of eagle..."
Oh, Mr. Shella, that's just anger. That's the biggest and most powerful warcraft in this world, but if they treat you like a bug repellent...
I don't think Shella's releasing it is just killer, but it's intimidating enough for the Elves to come in and threaten her. Kutl snuck under my clothes.
... but my sister uttered words with no intent at all.
"Speaking of which, you have two more sheep, right? Seasonings are still in stock, and there was some vanilla that Mr. Smict picked for me. I have oil..."
"............... Well, it is also the role of the Washi, who are subordinates, to protect the Lord's Hall (or which). I don't have enough work to do to protect my sister and I from sleeping together. If you really want to, there's nothing you can do depending on the terms. Before the beauty of the eagle, not all creatures can come near without fear."
... Shella, isn't anything a little too chocolate?
And while not all creatures should come near without fear, who the hell is my sister when she's trying to put that body to bed?
But while I was haunting my head, I heard a quick conversation between my sister and Shella.
Looks like my sister and I ended up sleeping a little further away from the village on Shella, back in her dragon form. Is it really okay......
Fulfilling that night. The escort asked Rhina to stay in the village because Sheila was there. A short distance from the village, Shella returns to the figure of a giant enchanted dragon as she snaps down the surrounding trees.
"Shella, it's hard to get up like this, so lean back (nappy)!
In the noise of birds and animals fussing and running away, Shella leans back on her sister's voice with Cologne.
I thought it sounded like some kind of dog obedience pose, but I'm an air readable person, so I'll keep my mouth shut.
The huge wings spread with bass over the ground were so much soccer on top that they felt like stiff rubber, slightly resilient when touched.
"Bye, Sheila, one night, please"
When her sister says so, she takes off her shoes once and goes up on her wings, spreading the blanket she brings on her walk for a while to make a bed.
I also went up to the fearful wing, put the blanket I brought on my body, and lay down side by side with my sister.
"Good day, brother"
That's what my sister says, she's gonna hold my arm.
I think my sister was better off than me, but when I say 'you're the one' and I always stroke her head (nah), my sister laughs happily 'heh' and brings her body closer together.
Sometimes there's only one blanket, and we're always closer to each other than when we stick our beds together and sleep.
It's roughly this distance when you sleep in a carriage or something while you're on the move, but there's no Mr. Rhina either and we're alone today.
Is it because of nervousness that my heart is pounding and I don't sleep at all? Or is it because of this space where animals don't come by one gray bug even though it's in the dense forest......
...... yeah. Don't feel like it's either the space.
I don't think I'm scared of Sheila, but when I think I'm still lying on the wing of a dragon, I can't help but feel restless.
Thanks to the overthrow of the surrounding trees, while looking at the starry sky in the dense forest, I wonder if this is the first time in this world that we have experienced this, my sister next door started to take a pretty nap sooner.
You must be tired because you worked so hard today.
I lifted the blanket to my shoulder and said, 'Good night, Kaori. Thank you,' I whisper, and I'll stroke your head again.
You're also dreaming of happiness, relieved by a calm sleeping face like smiling (ho ho) and pulling my blanket up to my neck to sleep, too.
Thanks to Shella, I didn't even hear any animal ringing from the surrounding dense forest, and in a comfortable environment with no one worm feather, I slowly closed my eyes too...
28 Sep 426 Continental Calendar
54.8% progress towards continental reunification at the moment (Parklen mine ownership - possession of the Great Forest Zone of the former Kingdom of Markham and the former Idra Empire - possession of the Great Wetlands Zone of the former Kingdom of Siddhar - possession of the Great Forest within the former Kingdom of Daphra - strong influence over the Kingdom of Parklen, which dominates three-quarters of the continent - securing land for orphans (Koji) in the eastern part of the former Kingdom of Siddhar)
856,334 total emancipated elves
Breakdown is in progress sequentially everywhere
76,500 orphans protected * achieve 76% of the total
Asset holdings 26,838.07 million
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Lynne (Elf Archer)
Linea (Class B Adventurer)
Lena (Elf's Textile Artisan)
Ceres (Elf's Woodworker)
Listella (hired chairman of the Chamber of Commerce)
Lucrea (Elf's Pharmacist)
Nina (next king candidate)
Eina (King of the Kingdom of Parklen)
Kutl (Fairy)
Shella (Enchanted Dragon)