Survive different worlds with the all-purpose skill 'Condiment Creation'! [Web version]

My morning begins with Mr. Lienbell's cheeky tungtung.

I'm looking forward to you starting to live with me and getting me up every morning.

I think it's the most luxurious morning to wake up with an angel smile.

But I woke up today before you woke me up.

"I want to be tuned, let's go to sleep"

When I closed my eyes, I immediately heard footsteps.

I can't believe Mr. Lienbell came before he went to bed twice......

Wait? If I don't wake up after twitching, how can you wake me up?

Maybe he'll wake me up with an angel's kiss.

Maybe he'll wake me up with an angel hug.

It might wake me up with angel sweet bites.

I'm paranoid.

While I was paranoid, Mr. Lienbell opened the door to the room.

I swear to my heart that I will never wake up, and I decide to endure it with my eyes closed.

You act like a princess waking up with an angel's kiss.

Mr. Lienbell's cheek-tunning attack begins.

Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung

It works great. But endure.

I'm not gonna wake up.

I hope you don't tell me to whisper, because I'm thrilled.

A woman's whisper is something that comes to her chest, isn't it?

Your heart will be beating sooner rather than later under the influence of your mind.

Then Mr. Lienbell's nasal tongue attack was launched.

Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong

It works great. But endure.

"Huh. I won't wake up. Phew."

I wonder if anyone would wake me up in a nasal tongue.

I don't think there's usually a chance to touch a heterosexual nose.

When I take care of my little one, I think about when I drool my nose.

I'll take care of my own runny nose.

With that in mind, Mr. Lienbell's disturbed shooting attack was launched.

Tong Tong Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung Tung

It works great. But endure.

I want you to stop matching your nose tongue with your cheeky tongue, I'm going to laugh.

I'm going to carve a weird rhythm, so I'm going to worry about it extra.

I want you to wake me up with a kiss soon.

Hoo-hoo.

"Wow?!

An ear hoo attack was carried out by Mr. Leanbell.

You're cowardly, you can't help but speak up.

How sloppy to hit a steep spot.

But thank you.

also, 'hoo' again.

"Hey, you were up today, weren't you?

Why are you finding out?

My acting was supposed to be perfect.

"Yes, it's just happening, isn't it?

"Huh, that's right.

Usually when I twinkle on my cheek, I'm happy with my sloppy face.

But you were patient today, weren't you?

Didn't you wake up from the beginning?

"Oh, I don't know about when you're sleeping like that.

I think there are days when you don't move. "

"Huh. The truth?"

"... I was awake"

"Huh.

I was looking forward to having your sister wake me up.

I was patient not to wake up right away.

Phew. "

Stop it! Don't blame me for words that decipher my mind.

Because it's embarrassing to be put into words.

"I'm embarrassed, so stop making it into words"

"Huh.

I'm not denying that I'm looking forward to having your sister wake me up.

Phew. "

That's how Mr. Lienbell left.

Looks like you're here to get your sister's position back from the big eating position.

Plus, a new pattern that makes you naughty.

That's sloppy! I love that sister attribute!

Tension became MAX in "Ear Foo Attack" and "Word Blame by Phew.

Hurry to the kitchen to pour all this energy into the dishes.

Just a reminder. My heart is machine gun.

A beginner (uvula) mind is activated, beating fast with dodgy dodgy dodgy.

I make breakfast with great momentum.

Watching it from a distance, Mr. Lienbell.

Doddle, doddle, doddle, doddle.

I just feel the gaze on my back that I can stare at, and I get excited!

Why am I just being watched by Mr. Leanbell and my heart is going crazy!

I want to be taunted more and "heh heh" mounted with my eyes from above!

Damn, the more I noticed, the more unusually I made egg sandwiches in a short period of time.

Looks like he was cooking three times as fast as usual.

Was this what Mr. Leanbell was after, you schemer?

Arrange breakfast on the table when you can.

Then a tin that should have been asleep jumps up in an instant.

It was as if to start the competition, and the two blasts began.

Keep making egg sandwiches while the two of them are eating.

I'm not in a situation where I can have breakfast with you because I'm worried about Mr. Lienbell.

I didn't expect it to be so disturbing when it comes to 'ear hoo' and 'fu'.

Making egg sandwiches stinks.

"Tatsuya, aren't you eating with me today?

You make egg sandwiches all the time. "

So, whose fault do you think it is?

"I'm about the age I want to make egg sandwiches.

I'm going to cook and treat for a day today. "

"Huh. Yes, it is. Phew."

Stop it! Stop the 'fuh-fuh-fuh-offense'!

'Cause I'm gonna be a jerk. Uh-huh!

Five times faster than cooking.

Since morning the tin has eaten 8 servings and Mr. Leanbell 25 servings.

By the way, Mr. Lienbell wasn't full.

It's time to get to work, so I cut it up for 25 servings.

After cleaning up, the three of us head to the guild together.

I'm not going to take the request, but I have to hand over the oak.

When we get to the guild, Mr. Marr and Mr. Acorn will greet us.

"Welcome back, you've successfully completed your emergency request."

"Yes, thanks to Tin and Immortal Bird (Phoenix), it was clam."

"You guys left in a hurry.

Belle's been in a lot of trouble since then, hasn't she?

Speaking of which, Mr. Leanbell, you stayed until the time the guild was usually closed, didn't you?

I wonder if he would have stayed voluntarily.

"Hey, Senior Acorn!

"Hehe, you've been worried a lot"

"Senior Bell, you've been half crying, haven't you?

"Both of you! You don't have to say anything extra!

"" Ha ~ i ""

I guess two people are making fun of it.

Mr. Lienbell shy of turning his face bright red.

Mr. Marr and Mr. Acorn, who are nibbling.

That's the sight I've always wanted to see.

"Already! Chocolate, wait first at the demolition yard!

Because I'm calling Gilmouth!

Mr. Lienbell headed upstairs early enough.

She must have been really worried because she cried when she picked me up yesterday.

After that, he became a beast and scattered it.

Let's just say I ate a lot of peace of mind.

But I'm curious, so I'll sneak up on Mr. Acorn to tell me.

"Mr. Lienbell stayed in the guild late at night yesterday, is that what you're going to do when you make an emergency request?

"You're starting to catch my eye in a pretty good place."

Yes, I've always seen your glamorous body.

You're going to fly the chest button again today.

"Belle left it on her own.

Because they couldn't sleep because they were concerned.

I had a rough time at work.

I cry badly, fight with Gilmouth, work is out of hand.

I also have a hard time comforting...... Ah. It's coming down. "

Gilmouth and Mr. Lienbell are back.

"Ah! Senior Acorn, didn't you say something extra!

"I didn't say, I didn't say"

"I don't know if it's true, already! I'm going to the demolition yard."

I heard a good story from Mr. Acorn.

After all, Mr. Leanbell has the number one sister position.

When we arrived at the demolition site, Mr. Volga welcomed us.

Quickly remove the Oak King Queen from the item box.

"That's for sure. Oak Queen is unusual.

This could have really destroyed the city. "

"Oh, let's measure Oak King quickly.

I feel bigger than usual. "

"I can't say much without measuring it.

This is all big, you didn't have a weapon?

"I had two axes dropping that looked good, so I brought them.

Maybe Oak King had it. "

Because it ended in an instant.

I don't know who was equipped with the axe.

It's a pretty big weapon, and it's probably from Oak King.

Remove the two large axes from the item box.

"Why are you so vague when you're dealing with such a big guy?

Because if you noticed, you were flying in the sky.

Mr. Syrup busted it in an instant.

"Ask Mr. Syrup, who actually fought for more information.

I can only say that Oak King probably had the axe. "

"I, too, only see Oak King Queen after it's done.

The details of this request were difficult.

We all fought with more power than usual. "

Yeah, you're not lying.

The request was something that everyone found difficult.

I tried it and it ended in 10 minutes, though.

But it seems to have been passed on incorrectly to Gilmouth.

He looked serious, as he often observes Oak King Queen.

"I guess you squeezed your power so much that your memory became obscure in extreme conditions.

Take a good look at Oak King and Queen.

There are no wounds like you are fighting carefully over time.

It is terminated by a powerful attack on a bee or a bee.

Probably other than syrup, it attracted as many as 500 orcs.

Where King and Queen came out, Syrup rode in alone and ended up in a life-threatening ambush of abandonment.

In a dangerous way that could die......

To protect this city...!

Gilmouth and Mr. Volga cry male.

To explain the thin content, it was converted into a terrible battle in Gilmouth's brain, and it was considered a martial arts tradition.

It was really a battle without contents, so I can only speak without contents, I want you to forgive me.

I would say that a carrot-eating rabbit destroyed half the oak in a matter of minutes.

I want to say that the carriage journey was exciting and enjoyable.

I want you to cum and say you were happy.

Too much was passed on incorrectly with reality, creating weird guilt.

Tin also looks sorry.

You eat fudge radishes and say, "Gongon sounds good."

You were happy to eat as much as you were making the most noise at the meal.

Gilmouth, who saw such a tin face,

"I'm sorry... you remind me of the death fight.

It was a life-threatening battle, I can't help but ask. "

It seems to have been converted to memories I don't want to recall.

Tin must think it was a fun picnic.

No more misunderstandings can arise.

Leave it to the undead (Phoenix) to escape.

The mysterious guilt just gets stronger, and I don't want to be in this place.

Hand over the orcs to be dismantled and decide to run away with the tin.

But Gilmouth chewed his lips off and turned away, even looking like that had been passed on incorrectly.

"I'm really sorry it was something I didn't want to remember so much.

Though there was no other way, I didn't know I would let these kids carry the load and the heartbreak!!

I'm so sorry!

I'm Gilmouth disqualified!

If I'd noticed the oak weirdness earlier then... "

Stop it, 'cause it hurts my heart better that way.

I want to talk about pleasant memories, but I keep passing them on as hard memories.

We run away and leave the scene.

I guess I couldn't wait to tin it either.

When I left the guild, here's what I said.

"Oak Elite meat, you can wholesale some more"