- Two days later -

Humanity regains its heart with breasts.

Having come up with a mysterious adage, I feel my back tits on Mr. Fiona's lap in a secret agate in a rock.

It's part of a mental treatment: neutralizing the fear of dark elves with breasts.

Sitting on my lap increases my effectiveness and bites off the joy of being alive.

I just want to remind you right now, but I want to compliment you.

After the Beast Nation, you defeated the Dark Elves.

As a hero who saved the world, it's not strange to be told by future generations.

After the dark elves had fallen since then, the illusion put in the dwarf had disappeared, and Watashic and Mr. Garmock came to help me immediately.

The thread of nervousness broke, though I could only cling to the fallen tin and crying.

I think it's safe because I'm a kid, but I'm ashamed I cried so hard.

Watashic, who knew exactly what was going on at the scene, immediately transported us inside.

I stopped crying when I saw you beat up Mr. Garmock and shut him up.

If I was crying any more, I thought it might fit the same eye.

When we returned to Dwarf, the scene was in disastrous condition.

It's not because the Dwarves killed each other in illusion.

Because we were all half-killed by the fact that the runaway Watashic was unrivaled.

I didn't even get caught up in the extra noise because of that, and they treated me with medicinal herbs right away.

Mr. Estelle, whose body is sturdy, returned in one day, but Tin just woke up.

You can't tell the difference between reality and illusion, now I'm boggling.

Even now, two days later, the Dwarves are making a fuss that the Empire's messenger was a dark elf.

You can leave it to Estelle, the fourth princess of the empire, and Watashic, the solo resistance, to make it easier if I leave here.

Because persuading the stubborn Dwarves is not my job.

Out of the way of the big rock salt, there's a body of dark elves, and Dwarves should rethink it.

If it comes with the fennel side, it can also have a huge impact on the war.

We'd appreciate it if you just stopped heading to reinforce the Empire.

Though I think we will be able to rub Mr. Fiona as an international problem after the war, more than we have locked him in prison.

As he contemplated winding up Dwarf's gold, Mr. Fiona rang 'Grr'.

Interrupting a therapeutic act called back tits, I get off my knees.

You finally started turning your head, and the tin rattled his stomach, letting me know what time it was for lunch.

I think the event has occurred and I will get right on with preparing the meal.

Mr. Fiona's back boobs healed my heart wound, but there would still be a deep wound in Tin's heart.

If you think of the sight of being cornered by illusion, you might get in the way of future battles.

I'm gonna serve you some soothing dishes here and lighten up your tin feelings.

This is..., my role as Tin's boyfriend!

"I want dumplings"

"Hey, wait"

Take the order and serve the dish within one second.

The only thing I can do to surprise the family is to make it in advance and keep it in the item box.

More importantly, Tin is the power of an entourage who knows the fact that he wants to eat new dishes in a row over and over again.

Next it should be curry or croquette bread, or endless dumplings.

Sometimes they will order a bowl of cutlets because they belong to the Cuttlebowl religion.

Everything is cooked and ready.

Come on, order anything!

Release the ginger dumplings and the desire to be ordered into a pucker-eating tin and wait in the royalty.

Mr. Fiona sat next to the tin, so he offered dumplings in the same way.

"I want some rice cooking"

Oh my gosh!!

No kidding, the rice cooking boom is here!!

If you haven't had a rice cook in a long time when you caught a cold, it's the one with the pattern that tastes better than you thought and you'll eat it the day after the cold heals!

In that case, it's more or less "It's been a long time, so it was delicious."

You may not feel that way. [M]

"May I have a moment?

Until then, eat the dumplings. "

As an entourage, it can be described as a certain serious act.

There is nothing more pitiful than not being able to feel your husband's intentions and making him wait.

We should start making it in a hurry so we don't lose our liking.

Chopping vegetables at high speeds is no longer an artisan.

Ever since I've come to different worlds, I've continued to cook at the same level that I run in my student dormitories.

A chef may be a good idea, but hands-on cooking was beyond home-cooked.

"Dumplings, shiitake"

"Hey, wait"

"Mr. Tatsuya, I'd like some dumplings too."

"Hey, wait"

"Give me some dumplings, too."

"Hey, wait"

For the two of us who want to eat a rice cook without dumplings, come on...... Yikes!

You, Garmock! Don't order the dumplings!

The moment I try to grab the dumplings with a happy face, I puff the dumplings inside the item box.

My gaze overlapped with that of Mr. Garmock when he cut the sky squarely without grabbing the dumplings.

Sinful Dwarf, you have no right to eat dumplings.

One thing, you tried to plunge us.

Two, that I paked the Excalibur design.

Three, to be sitting next to Mr. Fiona.

Let's forgive him for falling into more than he could have had a nice prison life.

Because I have pleasant memories of making dumplings with Mr. Fiona, and there was no injury-like damage.

I'll forgive you for breaking the Excalibur design.

It's a paclika river where I took good things from Japanese games and comics. [M]

But I won't allow you to eat next to Mr. Fiona.

You only have the right to dine next to your princess, Fiona, your boyfriend, buddy, and body.

I know it's the head of the dwarf, but it's not a nice place to sit comfortably.

So change the place to sit now.

"Do you think you'll be forgiven?

"I'm sorry.

I can't believe you're going to be betrayed. "

I don't care about that.

Originally, the Empire tampered with history and didn't even know it existed as a dark elf.

I also knew Dwarf was stubborn and unlikely to listen, and I'm not particularly surprised.

So change the place to sit now.

"Well, well, Mr. Tatsuya.

Now think of putting Mr. Dwarves on your side. "

"All right, eat."

Mr. Fiona knocked me out, so I offered him a sassy dumpling.

I've heard the secret to a friendly couple not fighting.

No, I can't believe we're still a couple like that, totally ahead of us...... whoa! Crowded!

The fire was too strong to erupt because it was releasing the rice cooking I was making.

There won't be any flavor problems with this, and it will be a critical safe place.

I almost lost my tin liking.

"But I don't know why I betrayed Washi, etc. at this time.

If I could use enough illusion to master the inside, I wish I'd done it from the beginning. "

"The reason for this is to install it."

Bang the door so we can gather everyone's gaze! and open it up and the watashitch appears cool.

He had something in his hand shaped like a UFO.

I walked in Doya's face and lowered my back next to Mr. Garmock, so I have no choice but to serve you dumplings.

I'm like a dumpling bar master. [M]

What kind of bar is it?

"No matter how many dark elves, the illusion of extensiveness seemed to consume a lot of magic.

There were some of these amplifiers in there, so I guess I just got close to getting ready.

The purpose is unknown, though.

If I'm a dark elf, something to execute after collapsing the kingdom of Fennel.

There's no point in bothering to betray us before the war. "

That's a rare genius.

The analysis was completed early and gave me the exact answer at a nice time.

I'm going to give Tin and Mr. Fiona some rice cooking while I wonder if I was anticipating when it would appear.

"Speaking of which, he said he'd collect fresh bodies.

Looks like he was trying to collect Dwarf's body and do something. "

"You've always had a bad taste, a dark elf.

I've made use of demonic bones, but I've never used people or dwarf bones.

If it works better, maybe I'll use it next time. "

I can't talk about people.

You are also a fine evil hobby.

The tin gently raised its hand in search of a replacement for the dumplings, thus offering a sassy dumpling.

"It's possible I was trying to use it in the war.

If it's moving systematically, it should be considered part of the strategy "

"What strategy used Dwarf's body?

We don't need a body if we're gonna get weapons.

We've already given the Empire a lot of weapons. "

………

Just saying he didn't think that far, Tin silently started eating dumplings.

Can't we all think of anything, there's no point in losing the mouth count.

My head fills with doubts about the creepy dark elf behavior.

"More than that, is my rice cooking still there?

"I want curry"

Hey, you have a lot of attitude toward free rice.

I ordered it as easily as a family.

If Mr. Fiona doesn't give you permission, order your liver that you haven't eaten!

Thank you, Mr. Fiona, for being too broad-minded to be under the umbrella of the kingdom of Fennel!

From now on, pay your taxes for Mr. Fiona!

After that, it's the only day you can eat for free!