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

I think there exists a dialogue that I would like to say if I moved from one world to another.

Words that are gaining immovable popularity will be 'unknown ceilings'.

But here's what I'm trying to say right now.

Known tits, he said.

The warm cushion under your head is definitely Mr. Fiona's thigh.

As much as my fiancée's thighs, I think it's normal that I don't have to look.

I've never had Mr. Fiona put a knee pillow on me before, though.

When I think I'm being put to sleep with the princess's knee pillow, I have something that comes gleefully on my chest.

For the first time in my life, I have feelings for being bald. [M]

If it weren't for the hair, the feel of my thighs would be conveyed directly.

Even over the hair, though it is a very warm and lovely object.

It would be in the carriage now because the tits in front of me are shaking in small pieces.

I think he left right after the rubble removal to stop the Dark Elf conspiracy.

I didn't like making tons of curries again, and the best journey is starting and it helps.

There won't be any more romantic events in the elves than Mr. Jealous Fiona is with us.

Now that Mr. Fiona doesn't notice, thank goodness. Enjoy knee pillows and breast appreciation.

Even if you wake up, I think you'll enjoy your back tits on your knees.

Move your black eyes to check around so you don't find out you're awake.

Apparently, Mr. Syrup is outside the carriage.

You must have decided there was no raid on Mr. Estelle, and you must have come around to escort me.

When I think the carriage journey is the best, a big shock came unexpectedly.

My tits in front of me shook balung, and I accidentally said, "Whoa!?" and I get a weird voice.

I wake up from an unfortunate knee pillow because I'm noticed what happened.

"Did you even have a bad dream?

"No, it was a very good dream"

Tits are always packed with men's dreams.

As a matter of course, Mr. Fiona leads me on my lap, so I give myself up and bow.

He was lifted lightly like a doll and had him sit on his lap.

What a great trip with Mr. Fiona with a strong expression of affection.

I want to fall asleep in my pillow at night.

Mr. Fiona speaks in his ear as he is filled with happy emotions.

Hardly know what you're talking about, but I'm too happy to know.

As for the future dark elves and against the Empire, I don't think so...

My consciousness is now thinking about dark elves with 60% back tits, 30% thigh feel, and the remaining 10%.

I think you're working hard for me, pervert.

Because I just think my balung-shaken tits are hitting my back and I feel more excited than usual.

But not when Mr. Fiona starts flailing my stomach.

When our baby is stroked to make sure he is well, all consciousness is taken.

There's no way I can do this because I haven't made a child yet, and if I can, it's Mr. Fiona's stomach.

That's how Mr. Fiona heals me, while I carry on in the carriage for the 4th.

I returned safely to Friesia.

Sometimes there was a state of emergency that might be in dispute for a moment, and just me and Mr. Fiona went to the guild, contacted Adventurer's guild headquarters, and made a request for support.

Everyone else gets ready to leave so they can move out at any time.

Originally, this is not the scene where soy sauce warriors appear in such an important project.

But I just went to Adventurer Alliance headquarters in the desert, and I also know Mr. Iris, who heads it.

He's found out about perverts, but he's highly regarded as an adventurer for nothing, and for some reason he goes by with an intellectual character.

It turned out that Fiona, the princess of the kingdom of Fennel, would rather be in between as an intermediary than just asking for support.

I've just contributed to the giant worm crusade, which is a desert crisis, and I'm sure Mr. Iris won't be able to turn down my story.

It's a global problem, so I don't think there's anything you can say no to if you talk properly.

As I rushed into the guild, I immediately headed with Mr. Fiona to Mr. Lienbell.

"Mr. Lienbell, can I borrow your Demon Stone correspondence?

I was able to contact Alliance headquarters directly. "

I haven't been away for two weeks, but Mr. Lienbell is suspicious of his behavior to me when he suddenly comes.

He moves his eyes so tight, he cares about his surroundings.

"Uh..."

I already know Mr. Leanbell is cute.

I miss the time I don't see you, and suddenly I know how happy I am by the fact that I met you.

But it's an emergency, so make it right.

Mr. Lienbell, who has been shy enough to invite me, is too cute, so I gently close my face.

"Fio, I forgot to wear my disguise glasses."

With what he pointed out in a whisper, I looked at Mr. Fiona and she certainly didn't wear glasses.

I don't know if it works or not. It's the same even if I didn't wear glasses...... so I look around and I realize that the reactions around me are completely different.

Even Mr. Calm Akane had his spine bished out, and all the adventurers in the guild were in a state of salute, and the citizens asking for the request were seated and admired.

You look like regular glasses and they worked unexpectedly.

But I might be just fine now.

"Mr. Leanbell, I'd like to use Demon Stone Communications because it's so dangerous in the case of the example.

I mean, a favor from Mr. Fiona, could you handle it?

"Ugh, yeah, okay...

I'm ready, and I need Gilmouth's permission, so I'm gonna take you to the back room. "

"Belle, I can't believe you're not nervous in front of the princess," Mr. Acorn blurted as Mr. Leanbell teetered to guide us.

Already once, Mr. Lienbell is free enough to have had the experience of having Mr. Fiona take a seat.

If I say that, the acorns are going to faint, so let's keep this a secret.

As I waited in the room where I was guided, Mr. Lienbell came right back to me.

As he prepares for Sassa and Demon Stone communications,

"If it's Tatsuya, you can use it if you want."

"Normally, it's hard to gather the trust of an Alliance."

"Demon Stone communication is not something ordinary adventurers would let you use."

And, is it because we haven't seen each other in a long time, Mr. Lienbell praises us in vain?

I'm not used to being praised, so why would I apologize somehow for being "sorry"?

It's embarrassing to be praised by Mr. Lienbell because he's usually more worried or angry.

I'll give you cookies somehow so you can get compliments next time.

It's an operation to rub in the system that if you compliment me, you'll get cookies and get compliments the next time I see you.

As soon as the Devil's Stone communication was ready, Mr. Lienbell contacted Desert Rose, Desert Country.

The receptionist shown on the Demon Stone is still a swimsuit, but he was a total stranger.

"This is Lienbell from the Friesian branch.

of Guild HQ...... who did you want to contact?

By now?

"It's Mr. Iris."

"The Iris of the Alliance headquarters n... Wait, the Iris is the head of the Alliance, right?

You shouldn't feel comfortable contacting me.

Why would you contact someone like that?

I also know what Mr. Lienbell feels like in a hurry.

All of a sudden you're asking me to contact the headquarters of a large global company called Adventurer Guild and replace the president.

It's just the # 1 ranking the receptionist should never ask for.

"What's wrong?

This is Guild Headquarters, tell us what you need to do right away. "

Even though she looks like a swimsuit, the response is Rin.

That's Alliance headquarters.

I would definitely ask you to consider adopting a swimsuit at the Friesian branch as well.

Think of your position, Mr. Leanbelle is adorable.

Because of his appearance in Demon Stone communication, he is desperate to appeal by waving his neck and hands to the side in small pieces, 'I'm not bad and I'm not needed'.

"Mr. Lienbell, it's okay.

I'm sorry!

I'm Tatsuya, the adventurer. - Could you replace Mr. Iris?

Mr. Lienbell is in a panic for shouting.

I somehow cling to Mr. Fiona's feet in an attempt to get her to rub it off with princess rights.

As the headquarters of the Adventurer Alliance, sticking to the princess of your neighbor is a big problem.

I'll give you a gentle stroke on the head, though I think Mr. Fiona is nice to take care of.

"Dear Tatsuya the Adventurer... Ah! Of the giant worm crusade!

We'll connect you to Illis in a minute. "

It's Adventurer Alliance headquarters where information gathers, and I've been active on the ground.

He must have remembered my name and face for delivering tons of demons as well.

Well, to the giant worm crusade. Mr. Iris nominated him straight away to take him, and I take it for granted.

However, Mr. Leenbell, who did not even anticipate that, is a true face.

"Fio, you're the director of Illis, aren't you?

"Well, if you're busy, I haven't had a chance to talk to you.

He seems very smart and cute. "

"Why is it so easy for Tatsuya to contact you?

"That's already Mr. Tatsuya."

""... did you cheat? (Is it?

"No, it's the result of everyday adventurer activity."

I mean the person who failed to cheat, or one night love invited me to do nothing......

It turned out to be nothing, so you're completely innocent.

While we were talking about that, communications on the Alliance headquarters side began to rattle and make noise.

Sitting in a chair softly and coughing up "Nh" is Miss Iris, the second sister I miss.

"What's wrong?

Guild communications are not for personal use. "

"Sorry!

And Mr. Lienbell, who thought his position was at stake, is not lost.

I will soon be grounded...... but Mr. Illis has not seen me because of the demonic stones placed on my desk.

I'm just making the conversation futile.

"Don't worry about that now, Mr. Iris.

Suddenly I'm supposed to contact the superintendent, because the receptionist is just a little confused. "

"I get it.

So, what's up?

It doesn't seem very nice that you need to contact me. "

This is why the real intellectual character is in trouble.

If you haven't seen my brother's face in a long time, you should normally be more pleased.

"Oh, yes, it is...

As you can see, the princess of the kingdom of Fennel, Mr. Fiona, is sitting beside you. "

"We're out of time, Master Iris"

Somehow I don't know when to stop being grounded, unlike Mr. Lienbell, who is in the air.

A real princess, Mr. Fiona shows a wonderful response more courteous than a king.

"It's just been a year, hasn't it?

So, how long have you two been engaged?

………

This is why the real intelligent characters are in trouble!

Normally you wouldn't know if you saw that!

You've got zero points to decide you're engaged in the current story!

"I'd have trouble being seen in the face.

Princess Fiona's body leans slightly toward Tatsuya, and her blood color is better than before.

I've been natural enough to call the princess with a "Mr." when I introduce her, so I thought we'd spend a lot of time together and call her.

If you know that much, you'll know that we're already engaged and living together. "

This is why... the real intellectual character is in trouble...