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

- The next day--

Finally, the day has come to make a date with Mr. Lienbell.

Tin says, "It's okay, 'cause your sister will lead the way"

Mr. Syrup says, "Belle will lead the way."

Fiona says, "You can follow her, you'll be fine."

I'm glad everyone understands me well.

Because I specialize in waiting, I think Mr. Leanbell will stick to me.

You don't attack like yourself today, but you'll be left to do it.

Three people dropped me off and walked towards the guild.

Then, already outside the guild, Mr. Lienbell was waiting.

Mr. Leenbell noticed me and came running up to me, laughing nicely.

"It's too late. What have you been up to?

"Oh, sorry"

This is the one called Meet!

I just think you waited for me to think about me, and I'm happy and my heart rate accelerates.

"Look, I'll be there soon."

Mr. Lienbell grabbed my hand and started walking.

It's a big mess for a sudden bee date roll-out.

A 19-year-old woman named Leann Bell is holding hands and making a date.

I don't sweat my hands because I'm not connected to my girlfriend, but I'm so dodgy.

Even though I'm walking hand in hand, I'm only 140 cm tall.

So in such a way as to look up just a little, you will see Mr. Lienbell's face.

Once again, I realize that I'm a child, and I realize that I'm dating an older sister.

As she walked in suspicious behavior, Mr. Lienbell stopped and peered into my face.

If you can hold hands and stare, I want you to stop because your heart is about to explode.

"Heart...... are you okay?

"It's going to explode, but I think it's going to be okay."

"You say it right before it explodes, don't you?

'Cause I'm gonna keep walking until I get used to it. "

I'm just dating normally, but I feel like I have a bomb.

- An hour later -

"Hey, when are you going to calm your heart?

"Um, maybe you won't get better.

If you are one rank above this, your heart will be more ambitious than Hiye.

Beyond that, for some reason, there's the phenomenon of being alive even if you stop. "

"Say that quickly, right?

You've been walking for an hour. "

"Oh, sorry"

That's Mr. Leanbell.

He did not hesitate to accept the explanation that is now unintelligible.

On the contrary, I was surprised. [M]

Mr. Leanbell held his hand with a slight flutter and took me outside through the south gate.

Heading there must be a lake where we all ate jelly before.

Sure, there aren't many people there, and the picnic atmosphere makes it ideal for a date.

But I'm not a good adventurer to escort. [M]

Because it's C-ranked for once, but the fighting power is overwhelmingly low.

"Mr. Lienbell, it's dangerous to have demons out there."

"It's okay, follow me.

Because I hired a bodyguard yesterday. "

As Mr. Lienbell looked in the direction of pointing his finger, he had an invincible grin that Tin just said, 'I'll take care of it'.

They seem to be watching your date, and I feel embarrassed about it.

He bit me in the right ear.

Oh, that's the kind of contract you made.

I don't care if you let me bite you too... Oh, no, I was a pie who wanted you to bite me, sorry.

"Was the guild okay?

All of a sudden you get the afternoon off. "

"Because I've never used paid or anything like that before.

I told you I'd only be off this afternoon, but I'm off tomorrow.

So I don't know if it's okay at all.

What if... do we have a date tomorrow?

Why are you so aggressive?

Until now, with Mr. Leanbell, this is not how it was going to unfold.

There have been several pulse ant deployments, but all of them ended up with misunderstandings.

And yet, I can't believe they even invite me on an extra date.

... Ha-ha-ha. I can read it.

You're making fun of this.

Even I'll notice. [M]

Whatever it is, this is my second date in my life.

Experience is different, no experience!!

"I'm simple, so you can't make fun of me.

I'll be serious soon. "

"I'm not making fun of anything.

I just thought I'd want to keep you all to myself. "

... Hey, somebody call the police.

I don't know what's going on.

Is this a precursor to stampede?!

Even if I understand the meaning of the word, I can't accept it.

I've been admiring you, Mr. Lienbell, and I'm glad to hear it.

But why?

I am more suspicious than happy. [M]

I don't know if she really thinks that.

Isn't that lip service?

Wouldn't she be in a good mood because she wants to continue eating delicious dinner?

That would be a great success.

I'm in the mood to create a new hollow bird dish right now and offer it to you.

You can lie, I want it to be more of a word.

Walking strangely with confusion and excitement, he arrived at the lake.

Mr. Lienbell crouches down and sends a gesture to sit next to him.

Nobody saw anything but a tin, but I was weirdly embarrassed and lowered my back.

You thought it was a little far away, and Mr. Leanbell, who had packed it to me, gently turned his hand around his shoulder.

Slowly he knocks me down to tilt, and I can put him on top of something.

Is today the day of death when the other world will collapse?

Too many things I don't understand.

A magnificent lake ahead is turning sideways for some reason.

I can see it when I drop my gaze, what angel knees mean.

This, no way...

Legendary act performed by a couple, is it a 'knee pillow'!!

"Look, pull more power.

Your body's so beefy, you're turning it upside down. "

That being said, I'm not in a situation where I can't help myself.

If you take me and hit the nail right now, my whole body will be stiff enough to be a fine tonkachi.

If Mr. Lienbell's hobby is calligraphy, I want you to bunch me up.

"If you do this all of a sudden, this is what happens to everyone.

If it was my birth world, it would be a misdemeanor (?

"It's just a knee pillow, right?

I'll clean your ears, more as Duran. "

Does it even have the Mi, Mi, Mi, Mi and Ear Cleaning option!

This is my first ear cleaning on my first knee pillow.

Is such an aggressive date normal in different worlds?

You'd be too aggressive to say it's still your first date!

I was taught back in elementary school that it's usually the first time we've had a hand date that we've had each other's minds shrink.

Even Tin didn't get this far on his first date.

But Mr. Lienbell is an adult woman four years older than Tin.

Is this the dating technique that comes from adult spare time, a race commonly known as a technician?

Mr. Leanbell has been cursing the wind magic of boiling his business to me when he was hardened by the bees.

Phew.

"Ahhh?!

"It's already a big deal.

Don't shout as loud as you breathe in your ears. "

"Ear fu is the strongest class.

The values are too different.

By comparison, it was fried now. "

"Sorry, that was the strongest"

It was helpful to have a common topic.

I think I made the best statement to share the values.

"But you can't stay like this, so relax more"

Mr. Leanbell put his hand on my flank and began to shake it loosely.

I'm embarrassed that the baby seems to be abandoned, but it's strange that it calms down naturally.

Maybe this is the special ability of an angel.

After being swayed as it was for a while, he lost his strength and almost drowned who.

We can figure it out. If anyone is preventing it from dripping down their thighs, Mr. Lienbell will stop shaking.

And he pulled my ear lightly with one hand and started attacking me with a cotton swab.

At first, it is not put in the ear hole and gently stroked with a cotton swab around it.

It's superb healing at this point, and I can't help but close my eyes naturally.

I can't stand too much comfort and grab Mr. Leanbell's knee.

Though I think it's a little hingy, it's a safe range because it doesn't piss me off.

"I'll put it in the hole."

I think I made some really meaningful remarks, so I saved them in brain memory just in case.

Mr. Leanbell gently puts the cotton swab into the hole in his ear as it is, and starts cleaning his ears as he circles.

I fell into the sensation that my body's freedom would be deprived of the sound of a cotton swab that sounded gossipy.

All consciousness becomes focused on the ear, and the mind gradually dominates by the comfort of the cotton swab coming out and in.

Once the cotton swab was removed from the hole, Mr. Leanbell has now turned it into an earring.

The earring that has come into the hole again sends a sharper stimulus than earlier.

Though it makes the sound of a gorilla, it is comfortable with no pain.

I don't feel like moving another step and I want my ear cleaned forever like this.

"Don't move because there's a big one"

Continue to withstand Mr. Leanbell's gory attacks, hoping to restrain him with a rope and stop the movement at any rate.

Gorigori...... and the angle of the ear was fine-tuned several times in order to pull off the clingy one.

The sound of earrings sounding a little stronger is exciting, and I can't stand Mr. Lienbell roaring "hmm" in a whisper.

"Oh, I got it."

I'm happy to get the big ear shit out of you, Mr. Leanbell.

I think I wanted you to work harder and snap at me.

When the earring that was happy comes to an end, the fluffy one strikes me in the ear.

It's attached to the other side of my ear, and Bomb got it in my ear, and I cleaned the finish with Gosso.

"Yes, next time you disagree"

Like Mr. Leanbell's puppet, it becomes opposite without frontiers.

Then I realize that I don't see it in clothes in front of me, but I have a heso.

The angel's stomach is right in front of me, over my clothes.

When I look wide open and look to the side with all my might, my reasonably swollen tits come into view.

What am I supposed to do? [M]

Experienced sisters are too exciting.

But Mr. Leanbell is fine.

I'm going to start cleaning my ears with a cotton swab again.

Should I close my eyes as a gentleman's manners?

Can I open my eyes as I desire and see Mr. Lienbell's stomach through clairvoyance?

Which one, which one should I choose?!

When I got a cotton swab in my ear hole, I understood everything.

I closed my eyes comfortably and naturally, and I couldn't afford to watch.

My ears on the other side are cleaned the same way, and a very pleasant time passes.

As the ear cleaning progressed smoothly, Mr. Lienbell whispered in a voice like a push to death.

"Ah... big time ~"