Never Die Extra

Following Maebel's command, who grabbed the knife on behalf of the host, Evan and Feyna prepared a diligent hibaque.

Even though there were as many people as there were in the wind, it wasn't Miss Haul, but Evan made all the seasoning because she was strong.

It was a matter of time.

“I won't worry about meat for the time being.”

"I'm blessed to be able to eat dragon meat without worrying!”

[I don't think so in many ways.]

Feyna rarely blows a cold tackle, but the dragon barbecue party was not able to hear her coldly under special circumstances.

“I, Zero, have been washing."

At the end of the inter-cutting of the bulk of the meat, Miroel's profit appeared.

The combat suit was wearing a wide elf outfit, but the cheek of the girl who was reminded of the day when she went in and out felt attractive.

“I wish I'd dipped myself in the Zero Dot Hot Spring.”

“I shouldn't have had any training. We should go in later. ”

"Later, I see. ”

Evan's gaze seemed to be shimmering.

You're stealing money? ”

“Don't you tell me, you. ”

The former stockmaker told the current stockmaker, Roel, that there was no way to get hold of him.

C. Hearing that, Miroel was frantically embarrassed and pretended not to know how to avoid the gaze.

“You're gonna get out of here. All right, let's get started. ”

“I will, Master."

“I can help you!”

Maebel invokes magic, and Miroel summons spirits.

It burns splendidly in the air. Evan is a ten kilogram dragon in a single breath on a huge fire.

I put the meat on.

“Follow Jane!"

“I'll follow you, Mabel!"

May Bell's pyrotechnic spirit, Imiloel, led her through the sea.

Dragon meat that starts to roast in an instant. The important thing about barbecue is that it's not meat seasoning, but Maybell knew it.

“Don't get all cooked up too hard! Oh, you have to be careful with the temperature there. Dragon meat should not be roasted with more than 30,000 degrees of flame!”

“I see!”

[Zero, are we going to eat lava today?]

“Lava isn't that high, Feyna. ”

[You're going to eat something hotter than instant cancer.]

Feyna was so nervous that she thought this might be a test for herself, but it wasn't working.

Dragon meat will not ripen once roasted at low temperatures! If exposed to longer periods of fire, the Mana will become unnecessarily activated until the attack magic that the dragon remembered in his life is activated. The host found out a lot of hard work and seemed invaluable.

"Yonkedo is not dead, host..... ”

[When and where did something happen to him who doesn't know the substitute.....]

“Anyway, it's only cooked at high temperatures, and when it's cooked, you don't have to worry about keeping it at a good temperature. You haven't eaten dragon meat yet, have you?"

[I don't know if I'll get a chance to eat dragon meat instead.... No, have you tried Zero?]

“I don't really remember losing my memory."

Evan held out his cute tongue and excused himself. The more handsome the face sounded, the more irresistible it was.

[There's a constraint that I can't dig deeply, even though I'm lying... Argh...!]

“Master, it's getting toasted!"

“All right, let's cut! ”

May Bell at the right time.

I called Evan. Cutting meat was Evan's role.

What would you hide? It was not normal to cut the chopped dragon meat.

Well-ripened dragon meat has a tangled texture and a sardonic texture when chewed. It deserves to be called fantastic meat, but it was very difficult to cut it while maintaining a particularly long shape because of the magical power of the tissue before it was divided into the right sizes.

The point of contact in the realm of physical and horsepower is to restore the meat to its original state.

I think I need to break that connection with a powerful force.

But if you roast the meat in good shape, it melts away in the fire.

There were innumerable sufferings and frustrations, perseverance and stubbornness, so I was born with a barbecue recipe to eat dragon meat perfectly!

“Then I thank the host for not paying interest………. ”

Evan raises his hand. At that moment, a day of dark sword light is erected over his hands. Feyna was terrified.

[Until………!?]

“It's not like that.”

It was something much more than that.

“Hap!”

Once upon a time, the vision of the Warp Ella clan

It emitted a light from the 'best blade, skin blade…… developed in Heaven Blade…… or the blade of the Devastation that was developed in Iraq.

The strongest blade was like cutting paper, digging between the roasted dragon meat and the free material, slicing it to a good size to eat.

Evan said he had no talent for swordsmanship, but it didn't take a second to cut 10 kilograms of meat to a uniform size.

Of course, how old are you?

I thought it was some kind of martial arts thing!

“But, Master, didn't you say you had poison on your blade? ”

“If you can't control the weapon, it's not a disaster. You don't have to worry about the poison. ”

“You're dealing with a skill and a weapon..... ”

“Hahaha!”

It was a baroque moment.

It was up to him to open his eyes as if there was no one.

"What did you just do? Didn't you make a blade out of your hand?"

“Oh, this? ”

Evan made a blade of cloth in one hand and showed it to him.

At that moment, I thought to myself, there is a very high probability that Iskil is associated with a particular weapon.

I wonder why I've been forgetting that.

Now that I've come back to the selfish party, I can say thanks to all the dragon meat.

“Oh my God, there is such a close form of weapon..! You owe it to your own magic, don't you? It's a question of converging the energies that flow in your body sharply..... then how to combine the rest of the ingredients with your soul. I can't believe I'm being framed! ”

He gave his hand to Evan, saying something he couldn't understand.

“Soul Observer! Silver Man, give me that! ”

"Oh, yeah. ”

To make an armor that connects with the soul, Ei Hamo went into a large research tent.

Others have become zinc and his back mother.

Looking at the humidity, his sister approached and said shy.

"I'm sorry, but I was wondering if you could bring me something to eat. I don't think he's coming out today. ”

“I'm trying to fly, but I'm willing to.”

“Oh, for my part... I'm going to help you next to me. ”

“What a wonderful sister.”

Evan brought about two kilograms of meat into the tent.

I saw her go in and I thought maybe something historic could happen today.

“Master, it was a gathering of people! I'll give you the quick-on order!"

“Oh, yes. Everyone in order! Even those who don't like meat should eat it! ”

But no one in the woods hated meat, and they were attracted by the amazing scent of the Daddle Dragon Barbecue.

I heard.

Maybelle Guamiroel raised fire, and Evan sliced the meat like crazy. I had never had the opportunity to play (even when in fact I was in Sharden) in the new age.) His Blade of Destruction embroidered the air today!

"Ugh, hmm!? I think it's just suddenly getting stronger.....!? ”

“It's not an illusion. It makes me feel better. ”

“I feel like I don't have a hard time.

I feel better... How much better! ”

Whether it was a rewarding exercise or not, there were many people who felt the effects of rising status.

Evan was relieved that he was able to reproduce the host's recipe.

In fact, Maebel's magic was used for cooking, thanks to the spirit of labyrinth, Evan's destructive power, but I didn't realize that Evan's cooking method was unusual.

“Master, how are you feeling? ”

"Ah…… yes. ”

After roasting enough dragon meat to return to the countryside, he himself approached Maebel dew and asked him.

Evan smiles and sweeps her cheeks.

“A lot of things are fine now.”

“Yes?”

“Yeah. You don't have to be nervous about everything you can do now anyway. You'll find out if you meet the good guy or the bad guy. Not once or twice have you fought with a human. ”

“That's right. He used to worry about things he didn't have to worry about from the old days. Most of it will be solved by your power.”

“Don't talk about the old days because you're ashamed.”

It reminds me of my previous memories.

I was afraid of taking a defensive attitude, being obsessed with power, and even having a relationship with people.

Now all I could think about was embarrassing memories. I was a kid.

No matter how much I remember living for decades in my previous life, he was a child.

Now I can admit it.

“Zero, what are you talking about? ”

“Ah, in the maze. Nothing."

“Boog……. ”

I can't tell her about Mabel's past as much as I'm pushing the claim of amnesia.

So Miroel hurried and inflated his cheeks with an unsatisfactory expression.

“Well, I don't even notice the labyrinth."

I gave Bon Mabel EasyOne to Evan, who is sensitive to Miroel's reaction.

"The dragon meat was full of energy, so I was just talking to myself about how to resolve it today.”

“Ouch!”

Evan grabs Maebel's head without saying a word.

Why is he always so useless?

The face of a red crab labyrinth

Look, if it was modern, it would be ridiculous to be accused of sexual harassment....

"Me, too. ”

I squeezed the courage without Miroël. Watery eyes, red-headed crickets, high-speed stumps. As I hesitated a few times, my lips became very irritated.

“I want to help you, too. Zero, it's... it's resolving, it's... ”

“No.”

Evan N'Elf immediately put down all the expectations and hopes that belonged to the tribe.

“Why!? ”

Miroel's tears, rejected by a single breath. Evan, who knew he was going to die trying to say something, whispered in her ear instead of silently and wisely.

“You know that the good Lord is not dependent on the world. You refuse to connect with Miroel. ”

“Oh, no, I don't care! ”

If you're the only daughter in the world, you'll have to pay attention to that part. But the lovely Maybelle has taken care of her.

“If you want to get over Jeongmae's feelings, I can help you."

“Hey, Mabel. ”

“What!? What can I do?"

"I'll let you know afterwards. Promise. ”

“Promise!”

Surcubus and the High Elves had that kind of arrangement.

Miroel may not be aware, but this was their second convention.

"Ah…… I want to see Rua……. ”

Evan listens to the insinuations of a woman who is lovely but difficult to bear and recalls the name of a woman who is different from the two of us. Half is young enough to realize that the true darkness is hidden under the glorious light.

The next day, Evan handed over the dragon's body to the Dwarves and commissioned equipment for all the Allied forces.

The Dwarves' Festival began then.