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

- Early the next morning -

Yesterday, Mr. Leanbell and I had a temper, and we were going to sleep in the same room.

As a result, I spent the night with Mr. Fiona, even though my father, the King, slept in a different room.

It's been a long time, and Fiona's sweetness was amazing.

When we're alone, I guess it burns up.

It made me feel really good.

He jumps and comes with a happy face.

Show off your tits with foreboding and seduction by uplifting.

The audacity that aggressively pushes you down when you call your name in a sweet, loving voice.

It didn't last a second.

Yes, now I remember clearly within a second, and I just extracted the erotic part to bite.

Because of the weakening of erotic tolerance, I can't experience erotic things without doing this.

I want to indulge in back tits as quickly as usual.

With that in mind, I visited the Alliance earlier this morning with the King and Mr. Fine.

Together with the Guildmaster and the Perverted Quadruple of Dismantling led by Mr. Volga, it's to dismantle disastrous demons.

They decided to do it early in the morning so as not to disrupt the adventurers and the citizens making the requests.

The receptionists also made it off-limits and thorough enough for Mr. Veronica to be vigilant so that no one would see him.

The air between Gilmouth and Mr. Volga, who welcomed me, is heavy because I don't inherently get to see a disaster-class demon.

Even though the king is here, it's enough not to speak out.

Such a magical atmosphere that only a light meeting is necessary.

Note that only the perverted foursome of the demolition expels mysterious steam from his head as soon as possible and is running around.

"Quickly, let me out Kimyra"

Gilmouth was rarely fully equipped, even though he should know he would never fight.

I'm not equipped with just a helmet, but full plate armor heavy equipment.

Mr. Fine, the Knights Commander, is naturally equipped to escort the King.

The outfit like the clerk yesterday is just irregular.

"Then I'll let you out."

Taking Kimyra out of the item box makes the situation worse.

Taking the axe he was carrying on his back, Gilmouth took a combat stance on Kimyra, who was supposed to be dead.

Likewise, Mr. Fine draws his sword and stands before the king, pointing his sword at Kimyra.

Face to face with the first disaster-class demon you see, the pressing air flows.

Like when Prince Alfred faced Kimyra, the two tuned in with weapons to confirm life and death.

You relieved Kimyra of not moving at all, pulled out her shoulders and delivered her weapon.

Maybe I have something to feel because I have fought many battles.

Note that the perverted demolisher foursome shows unusual excitement and steam is turning into black smoke.

I want it back to normal steam as soon as possible because they mistakenly think it's a fire.

If you notice, Mr. Volga is also running mixed up, releasing only one original rainbow colour vapor.

I have no idea what's going on with the structure of my body.

In the meantime, only the King kept staring at Kimyra with a calm face.

The temperature difference between the joke and the serious is terrible.

"Is this Kimyra who tells you that this was rammed around 2,000 years ago?

I can't help but admit that he's a disaster-class demon.

Contact Adventurer Alliance headquarters directly.

By the way, Captain Fine, how do you feel when you actually see a disaster-class demon?

Even if the king calls out, Mr. Fine will never face to face.

I stare only at Ji and Kimaira.

"Even if you die, this is the first demon to unleash a sense of intimidation.

On the contrary, I can no longer imagine at all how horrible the war 2,000 years ago, which is told by history, was.

I can't help but wonder that the same people were fighting in the past.

Mobilizing all the Knights won't win. "

The Knights chief told me in front of the king that he couldn't protect the country lightly.

Normally, it should be a big problem, but the king just snorts calmly.

It's important that we can tell each other for real, and I'm sure the King wanted to hear honest opinions.

If there were nobles and ministers around here in the castle, it might have changed again.

Without any of the noisy demolition perverts being featured, Gilmouth gently kneels down and begins to touch Kimyra.

The wounds, nails, skin, etc. will be checked in order.

"If I'd met you in active service, you'd definitely be dead.

Even though I was in the item box and time-stopped, the concentrated magic still continues to flow through my epidermis.

I would classify demons as catastrophic enough for a country to perish, but I didn't expect to understand what that means after I retired from Adventurer. "

Having reached even the few S-rank adventurers on their own, Gilmouth should have real strength.

Coming fully equipped may also have wanted to confront me with the intention of returning to active duty.

You wanted to feel it on your skin if you really are someone that even S-rank adventurers can't defeat.

Because you're a serious type of person who thinks with his head about Mukimuki Macchio's habits.

"If there's magic flowing through Kimyra's epidermis, you might not be able to dismantle it after time.

Physical attack couldn't do any damage. "

In my words, the perverts of demolition become easily understandable and depressed.

It was annoying. The steam stopped and I sat on the ground and started messing with it.

Mr. Volga is the only one standing in front of me.

Meanwhile, Gilmouth took the weapon again with a niggling laugh as to whether the adventurer's blood had made a scene.

I'm putting up a weapon against Kimyra and provoking hostility.

"It's been over a decade since I left active duty, but a blow to my whole body wouldn't be the same against the power of my time in active duty.

I guess I'll have a muscle ache and use it today, but I'd like to experience the power of a disaster-class demon.

I'm sorry, but get away from me a little bit. "

Before everyone left, Gilmouth swayed his axe big.

I feel like I'm going to get caught up in this, and I'm hurrying away.

"Ohhhhhh!"

When I started screaming to get in the mood, I started seeing red auras around Gilmouth.

I don't know if I'm using my magic to raise my status or if it's a style of fighting around my fighting spirit.

However, here would be the origin of the man who climbed up to the S-rank adventurer, feared to be the 'Red Ghost'.

As the aura that wraps around Gilmouth is stained with burning and rolling crimson, the weapon also begins to turn red to respond.

That was the signal, Gilmouth's expression gets more rude.

"Nuaaa!!"

Even Zako, like me, feels the air around her tingling and sore.

Cold sweat was flowing from his hands as he was able to show his overwhelming strength.

In the tight air, Gilmouth stepped on the ground in a gut.

With the axe he was shaking up, he slaps down a blow of his whole body to Kimyra!

Dunno.

Much smaller sounds rang than I thought.

... Honestly, I'm clapping it out.

Gilmouth, who attacked him, also patted his eyes and wouldn't try to get his weapon away from Kimyra.

I can't wait to see it anymore, or I started making giddy moves to cut it with a scarecrow.

Something, a little pathetic.

"Wait, do you mean there's a difference in power so far?

The target is a dead demon, how did you get such a scratch?

If you hit that one now, even the dragon will deal deadly damage to the attack.

It was like the shock was absorbed. "

Even Mr. Syrup, who has triple the status, couldn't have been scratched.

Though I didn't think I was soothing the shock by spreading magic onto my epidermis.

"Didn't you just say no physical attacks?

Because I managed to create a gap and crusade it with a magic attack.

He wasn't the kind of guy you could fight and win. "

"Yes, no, you wouldn't think you could do anything so far.

In my active life, I was told I was the most aggressive man in the world, and there was no adventurer who didn't know me.

Uh, no, hey, uh, is it real?

It's too messy.

Stop moving even the gibberish. It's pity.

Ending up with the mysterious result that all the humans on the Alliance's side would be depressed, Kimyra took the form of a retrieval in the item box.

The perverts and Mr. Volga tried to dismantle it, too, because they couldn't hurt their epidermis, and they couldn't peel it off.

Cerberus, which was to be donated by the Beast Nation, was judged possible to dismantle because there were also traces of bite attacks by the Dog Beast Man.

But the rarely seen disaster-class demon means the king asks the freakin 'demolishers in Freesia to do the stripping.

Unexpectedly, the demolishers' perverts seem to be good at peeling.

The perverts, happy to be able to peel and treat their first disaster-class demon, eject a pink vapor to begin a mysterious winning run.

Apparently, Mr. Volga specializes in demolition processing, leaving him standing in a straight face.

After going around for about three weeks as it was, the four perverts gathered around Cerberus and transported them to the back of the demolition yard.

I guess we'll sneak up on it in places where we don't look like adventurers or citizens.

Gilmouth, whose face is distorted by the recoil of the attack, turns downwards to return to the Alliance to be depressed.

The King and Mr. Fine also walked out to follow the demolition yard, so that seems to be it.

The handling of disaster-class demons was completed, as was discussions with the Beast Nation.

It was a long request, but now I guess I've got a paragraph.

Let's just relax at home for a while until Tin and Mr. Syrup get back.

Later, after the demolition yard, a few adventurers were coming.

Three of the receptionists are already sitting at the counter.

Mr. Lienbell sits at the counter sandwiched by some garlic for some reason.

Mr. Akane, who is colorful until he yawns to sleep and his tits move munchkingly when he puts his hands on his mouth.

Mr. Marr sends the cold gaze of Zito's eyes after yesterday.

Speaking of which, why is Mr. Marr looking at me with a jito eye?

I guess I even did something to piss you off.

I'm also curious about Mr. Leanbell being too nostalgic for yesterday's big meal, but let's leave him here once.

There's no harm done to them, and your heart will be healed by the competition of your dreams with angels.

Running to Mr. Marr's place.

Even if I came to see you, I knew I'd be seen with Zito's eyes.

I can tell you're obviously hostile to me.

"Mr. Marr, is something wrong?

"I won't admit it. A child like you bells n" Oh my God!! "

A city soldier jumped into the guild to block Mr. Marr's words.

He breathes on his shoulders and trembles his body to represent the seriousness of the matter.

"They came, they came!

Send out an urgent request to all adventurers to join us!

Mr. Akane, who stood up in momentum, expressed surprise by shaking his tits plumpingly.

Even if the feeling of your heart being eagled just for a moment occurs, you will not fall.

I spent yesterday with Mr. Fiona, so it looks like my tolerance just came back a little.

"Oh, that can't be stupid!

They came three years ago and stayed two weeks.

I've never broken a four-year cycle before. "

I've never seen Mr. Acorn raise his voice before.

I only saw boobs, but it tells me something terrible happened.

The hardest part, though, I think, is the buttons that are going to be pushed out by big tits and bounced off.

When the soldier sits in despair, his gear hits the ground, and the gushern and metal sounds.

The way you ate your teeth and held your head didn't look like you were lying.

"It was a huge storm yesterday in the heavy rain of the day.

That's what makes them so much worse than necessary.

The lead group is already within sight of the walls.

Clear your ears and you'll see.

I can hear them honking... I can hear them "

In the voice of the soldier, inside the guild he quieted down to confirm.

In the silence of the scene, "Gekogekogeko" can be heard from afar, and the frogs chirp.

... Yeah, you're a frog no matter what you ask.

What, frogs?!

Periodicity every 4 years or 2 weeks stay?

I don't know why. Back to back, the Alliance is in a panic state.

The adventurers rattled and trembled, and Mr. Akane did not embrace reality with both hands on the counter.

Until Tama and Cro, the beginning and end of jumping out of the guild to frighten them.

Only Mr. Marr approached Mr. Leenbell, holding Mr. Leenbell in his frightened arms and doying his face.

Somehow I approach Mr. Marr, who seems to be able to speak calmly.

"Hmm, Tatsuya doesn't freak out at frogs, does she?

I'll just admit it there.

But I wonder how long I'll have it.

I was born in the desert, and I'm not afraid of frogs. "