Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Three hundred and twenty-eight stories. I almost got hit.

Successfully completed the award ceremony for the Fire Dragon dagger. I exaggerated a little bit, but somehow it seemed like Gina and the others were in the mood, and I think it was a good opportunity.

"Master, this tan is so cool!

Marco pulls out his dagger and says he looks so happy. I thought it when Kikka did, but don't get anxious when you give your kid a blade. It's even more so now that I'm under a contract with a more powerful spirit than that, but I can't do it with a blade that carelessly hurts me with the cute spirits. Let's be careful not to use it for detours again.

Explain to Mel how to handle the dagger and how cleavage this dagger is while she helps. The words of Mel, the professional who makes the blade, seemed to resonate in the hearts of the children and he became polite in handling the dagger. Professional language is heavy.

Mel, Melal, I'm gonna dive into the labyrinth and pick you up at lunch in nine days.

"Yes. I'll get the job done right and get ready!

"Yuta, don't be late!

Mel and Meral respond with a full smile. Maybe that's it, if I'm late, I'm gonna make you wait so softly. I know it's okay, but let's not delay. Break up with Mel and the others and head to the labyrinth.

"Master, we don't have much time, so we should stop around the 16-story forest, right?

Gina asks questions as she walks.

"Oh, since we only have nine days, including today, I think Gina and the others should act on the meadows or around the forest, not on a labyrinth offense. You should try the challenges I gave you before I went to Beryl Kingdom, and the moves I developed in paradise."

Now that the spirits are able to materialize, Gina and Fuku are communicating pretty well. You will be able to defeat demons more efficiently than ever before.

"Okay. I'll give it a try. Challenges have some purpose, so I'll try my best to adjust."

"Yeah, you'll have time to go back to the inn for about once, and don't push it. And I know you're persistent, but be careful not to fight with a dagger. Not that I don't believe you, but I'm a little worried about Marco's high tension."

In Marco's case, I've had something like admiring the sword for a long time, so I'm afraid I'm going to rush with momentum, even if I understand it with my head. Kids make unexpected moves.

"I know. Don't worry, I'll definitely stop you."

"Don't worry, your sister's watching, too. Yuta should feel safe attacking the labyrinth."

Gina and Dine undertook it for me, so I hold my mouth thinking it's no more innocent. That's totally overprotective. I was willing to use it when I scouted Sarah and the others, but it would change if I changed people.

Arriving at the labyrinth and breaking up with Gina and the others to proceed with the labyrinth while scheduling future appointments. I just indulge in a long jet coaster because Silfi will go the best route while avoiding other adventurers as much as possible... plain spicy.

"Phew, we're here."

"Tochaku," "Queue," "Got it," "Kuku," "Raku!" ……

"Hmm? Did you arrive?

"Yeah, I couldn't stop at the stairs leading up to the 96th floor. Good for you, huh?

"Yeah, I'll have time to explore the crate when I get home, so this time it's a strategic priority and no problem. Thank you."

"Oh yes," he thanks Silfi as he strokes around the bells that have gathered. I was asleep, but the Bells seem to have been awake the whole time. I'm quite content there because I enjoyed flying in the labyrinth with Silfi.

Speaking of which, what time is it? I subtly don't know the time because Silfi busted me even while I was asleep to shorten the time. Well, it hasn't been a whole day, so you should think of it as a day to go home at your leisure.

"Well let's just... let's make it breakfast"

Waking up and fighting is hard. Let's wake up a little slowly.

"Yu, go ahead, whisper, do you want to stick?

Look at me with the eyes that Flair expected.... That skewer grill is spicy in the morning. But at meals while you're flying, you told me to eat slowly when I calm down. And this is in front of the stairs that go to the next level. Silfi will keep the demons out, and when it comes to a calm place, it's a calm place.

I can say no because it's in the labyrinth, but it's hard to say no to anything. Is it time to finally be ready? Then as a contractor for Flair, let's splash it up and show it off. Oh, I need to get some milk.

"Well, let's make this morning's breakfast a dish I bought at the street"

"Yay!

The flare jumps up and rejoices. Well, I'm flying from the beginning. The Bells are thrilled to be here.

"Yuta, are you sure you want to eat?

Silfi asks me worried. I didn't expect the Great Spirit of the Wind to worry... it's not a mistake to say the strongest skewer Flair has ever cooked.

"... yeah. Well, I'll be ready, and Moon will be fine."

"You're not going to be okay at the point where you're going to rely on the Spirit of Life."

I don't want you to say that because your resolve is dull. This is necessary to show that there are dangerous things in red food with you. Besides, unlike Earth, we're not pursuing the spiciness of eagle claws or anything, so like Habanero and Cerokia, there's no way we're going to have a spicy spiciness that won't spill.

"It's okay, because I'm a man!

"You're gonna be fat and mean in weird places, aren't you? If I explain it normally, Flair will understand."

Prepare breakfast by pretending not to look at the silfi with a frightened gaze. Milk, all right! Secure next door to Moon, all right! Come on, let's eat.

After you have it, stop pressing the bells that have stormed the strongest skewers and explain that they eat from me because it's spicy.

"A tease?" "Queue"

Bell and Rayne tilt their necks with Cotten to ask. Speaking of which, I know you don't like vegetable bitterness, but you never fed me spicy dishes.

"Yeah, this skewer is very spicy. First, I'll see if Belle and I can eat it."

"Okay -" "Queue"

Next to Bell and Rain, who raise their hands cheerfully, they nod because the flare is the strongest. Tulu notices a suspicious vibe, or he looks at us roughly as he hugs his tamamo.

"Now it's real food!

Grab a bite of the crimson oak meat skewer as Silfi and Bell watch over you....... hmm? So spicy... the oak meat fat...

"Spicy! Ah, my mouth bounced! Goho! Yes, it hurts. Milk!"

Drink all the milk you prepared in the morning. Oh, not at all. I need to keep milk in my mouth. Another glass of milk! Containing milk in his mouth in a flutter and noise, he endures the pain of rambling around in his mouth.

That sucks. I didn't expect you to react like an entertainer eating your own spicy dishes. You weren't just exaggerating reacting to that. I feel the pores in my body open. I can't stop sweating.

Oh, all you have to do is wash your mouth with life magic. Distracted by the spiciness measures in Japan, I forgot that this is a magical world. Keep Moon's side secure, why are you forgetting the magic of cleaning me?

When I washed my mouth, I still felt uncomfortable, but the spiciness calmed down. Finally, the body is also washed to clean up the sweat that has erupted. Hmm, I can't sweat if my pores remain open or if my capsaicin stained my body with that bite. Well, I just can't stop sweating because my stomach feels hot, and over time, it'll calm me down.

But a burst of spiciness, after making you think it might be spicy and surprisingly delicious for a moment. It's bad quality because it keeps you alert once.

"Yu, are you kidding?

Bell asks me worried.

"Yeah, I'm calm now. But try it. Okay, but it might be hard for the Bells to eat. Want to try?

I knew I didn't have to eat it at the time I got smoke, but I had to eat it and make sure. There was also a very small chance that the powdered irritant of eagle claws would taste delicious because it was different worlds. Well, the result was just a stimulant.

"Mmm," "queer," "frightened," "queer," "…"

Belle, Rayne, Tull, Tamamo and Moon are confused. Well, if you look at all that crazy, you can't help it.

"Ya, tattoo!

Flair to declare with a serious look.... I'm shaking a little bit, are you okay? It's nothing. It's food, so you don't have to be prepared to die, do you? The spirits don't have to eat themselves in the first place.

"Silfi, are you okay?

"I don't know exactly what happens when a kid eats spicy food. But it's not like it's poison, is it?

Simply put, Silfi. Well, I'm not really dying, and if you've seen my insanity and you still want to eat, maybe you should respect that opinion... but let's just stop.

"Flair, this skewer is very spicy. When I eat it, my mouth hurts like it exploded and I want to roll around. And yummy. Are you sure you want to eat?

"............... you can't beat me!

"Ah!"

When I concocted the facts so that I would no longer want to eat them, for some reason I grabbed the stimulant I had by saying that Flair couldn't be beaten or something. Are you okay with this? Flares chewing mommy moms and irritants. Your spiciness is about to explode.

"Mug... La, lagu... why... ahhh"

Flares rolling around screaming in the air. They're being attacked by an unspoken shock. Even if I try to wash my mouth, I can't set the purpose of the wash on the flare around the roll. Damn milk, is that milk? The surrounding bells are also in a panic and petite panic.

"Yuta, light the fire with the magic of seed fire. Turn up the fire with something you can burn!

I don't know, but follow Silfi's instructions to cast a seed fire, take the paper out of the magic bag and burn it.

"Flare, dissolve in the fire"

Following Silfi's shout, the flare that was rolling around jumps into the fire. I see, if Sylphie melted in the wind, her drunkenness would have healed. If it melts naturally, it will also escape spiciness. But it's unusual for Sylphi to shout.

Looking at the flare melting fire, it felt like a pong and the flare appeared. The spiciness seems to have subsided.

"Huh, it's coming today. I almost got hit with a scratch."

... Flair, I was definitely losing. I proudly look at the flare declaring victory over the Bells. What are we doing on the occasion of finally challenging a new stage in the labyrinth?