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- An hour later -

By the time the skeletons that were swarming around the Fennel Kingdom were swept away, me and Tin visited Mr. Estelle resting in the castle.

Even if you let Mr. Fallen Estelle do the restorative magic, your consciousness stays asleep without returning.

Seems like there's nothing else in my life, but it's true that I let you go unscrupulous.

I thought you felt responsible for the empire, but I didn't even think you'd risk your life to make a spatial transfer.

As far as the knights are concerned, if they hadn't metastasized at that time, it would have been catastrophic.

Because it wasn't strange when the walls collapsed.

I think you've done enough work already, so I want you to get some rest later.

Hopefully he will recover tomorrow because his body is sturdy - four of the Immortals (Phoenix) knocked in.

I look at Mr. Giragic Syrup's face and I understand what I found in the smell.

I think it's time for lunch, so I'll make you dumplings.

Mr. Syrup is the only one who does cum cum, and I need to keep you in a good mood.

Turning from serious talk, I start cooking in a room where sick people rest.

When you give them a bowl of cutlets that you have made and set aside, they also start a dinner party that doesn't seem like a hospital room.

Before, even when Lilia went to bed, she made cookies in the hospital room to try to wake her up.

It's a good memory of pouring rice cooking into a sleeping human being.

Exactly. I don't know what Mr. Estelle likes, and I can't do the same.

Put the baked dumplings on the table and a fierce takeover begins.

Mr. Syrup, who could not eat, and Lilia and Zach, who, if they noticed, were out new and could not eat, are intimidating.

So much so that Mr. Kyle and Tin, who had already eaten, lost pressure and accidentally gave way.

In every world, food resentment is horrible.

Let's not confiscate new works in the future.

Even Lilia has a sharp eye, so she worries if the dumplings are frightened.

It's the first time I've ever been born to worry about dumplings without emotions.

Tin and Kyle also worked hard, so I will bake additional dumplings so that they can be eaten deliciously.

Kyle's eight runaways with dumplings contributed greatly to the Fennel Kingdom.

They fought an awesome battle so much that rumors spread along the way they were making it.

Even Mr. Syrup's eight wins, when I couldn't eat dumplings, seemed amazing.

By the way, when the good news came in, I was to break up with the King and Mr. Fiona.

I guess what two people who can't fight can do is speak up to the people, wipe away their anxiety, and inspire the Knights.

Assuming I'm a Knights member, I want Mr. Fiona to look me in the eye and support me.

I take it backwards that it's an emergency, and I say, "Maybe not anymore," and I make a little negative remark.

It's about Mr. Fiona, the gentle of heart, so you hold my hand with both hands, and you encourage me like a confession, "Hold on tight, you're all I have.

If you drop your gaze a little from Mr. Fiona staring at each other, your big breasts will lean in and you'll feel better in many ways.

... Hey, Knights.

If I'd done that, I'd have my salary cut over the next three years.

Even though mysterious jealousy is born, I keep baking dumplings.

Exactly. Even the extra dumplings were allowed, and Tin and Kyle started eating as well.

"It seemed like Skeleton was raiding all the time, but didn't the dark elves come out?

"No, I've only attacked him once in the middle of the night three days ago.

He was trying to break into the city alone in response to a massive raid by Skeletons.

There were more than three times as many skeletons as there were today. "

"Sa, triple?

Even the skeletons that flocked to the walls were quite a few.

There was no way to safely break into the city, and they used metamagic. "

Even though I have incredible thoughts, there is no need for Mr. Kyle to lie.

Unexpectedly enough to stop eating a bowl of cutlets, so it's definitely true.

"I also know what makes you want to suspect that you haven't actually seen it.

We were desperate to fight the skeletons, and at the end of the day, there was only one way to intercept them with the spirit magic of Anne.

At that time, if the various coincidences had not overlapped, they would undoubtedly have been devastated.

No, maybe the bowl of cutlets was leading us. "

Mr. Kyle, you were a bee ampontane even though you were handsome.

It's weird to say that I'm the founder of Cuttlefish Bowling.

"During Skeleton's crusade - I noticed it with the smell of dark elves.

I took Kyle and we fought together - we didn't have any carrots and it was the best we could do just to chase them back. "

"We were in a streak, too, just enough to drive us back.

I didn't think the dark elves were that strong.

But the dark elves seemed to leave room, and I wouldn't have them if they attacked me. "

Let me give Kyle the good news that I defeated one dark elf, who starts eating a bowl of cutlets with momentum again.

It's a feat I'm going to be proud of for the rest of my life, but I want you to hear it right, so please replace the cutlet bowl and dumplings first.

"Don't worry about dark elves with demonic eyes.

In the dwarf, I took him down. "

No one will believe me, even if I brag to the fullest with my throat or face.

Even Mr. Syrup, who was supposed to read emotions with smell, suspected that everyone was looking at Tin's face.

What's that pervert at your place saying? He has the face.

But it is true that you defeated the Dark Elf with the Devil's Eye with lies, claws and seasonings.

A tin with dumplings in his mouth nodded and admitted that I had defeated him.

"Rotten or high elves."

Don't say it like a sea bream if it rots.

"Then again, Skeleton's raid continues - but the dark elves haven't come out, have they?

I could put a kick in it, but it hardly seemed to work. "

Are we done talking about me taking down Dark Elves?

You could ask me a lot more.

Aren't you going to do something you didn't ask?

"You should think that Dark Elves also understand that their countrymen have been hit.

If it were, Skeleton's army would have come instead of us.

I don't know how far it was an operation as a dark elf. "

My crusade story really got flushed because Tin wouldn't come back to me.

There's nothing I can tell you about it, so it's okay.

"Even after the collapse of a massive night raid, I'm shredding my strength with countless skeletons.

You were trying to raid with Dwarf's body because of insurance.

With all this skeleton down, isn't it time for the dark elves to get stuck?

The moment Kyle took the dumplings, I saw them.

Where Lilia kicks Kyle's Valentine's Cry all she wants.

"So no matter how long, you're a fucking kid.

They've been preparing for this for 2,000 years.

If you think about the night raid, you and Dwarf will be on the lookout.

You got a proper brain in you?

With Lilia's too tight words, Kyle's mentals collapse and become half crying.

Zach, who would have heard Lilia's ramblings for the first time, is freaking out and teary-eyed though.

But I hear Mr. Lilia right this time.

Tin also said that if he learns that his countrymen are dead, he is likely to attack them with further measures.

You should normally think you've been crusaded more than you haven't heard from your people.

If you decide it's the last battle, you can think of it as coming with total force at all costs.

They may lead a great army of unruly men to raid.

But Mr. Kyle also has a point.

Because if you crush tons of skeletons like this one, it's hard to source them again.

If you were turning an imperial human into a demon, all the more so.

Now that Dwarf's body is no longer available, we shouldn't have the ingredients on hand to make skeletons.

Except if you break into the King's City and massacre him, Mr. Syrup will notice with a smell.

Even the night raid noticed the smell of dark elves.

In the elves, the results of the smell study of the elves and the high elves must have been produced.

If anything happens in the future, you should open the window and smell the smell outside, like right now, and suddenly have a serious look.

"I wonder if Lilia can hit it.

It smells dangerous. "

That's right, this is how you alert me beforehand.

So there's no rush, preparing for enemy raids...

Huh? You're already here?

I guess we can take it a little slower.

We just got back for lunch.

Mr. Estelle's asleep, too, and I was just about to have some after-dinner tea time.

"I just had dinner and powered up.

We're on our way now!

Even for the bowl of cutlets!

Mr. Kyle, you've been a believer for a long time, too.

If you believe that much, I won't say anything more.

Welcome to Cuttlebowl Teaching.

From now on, you'll be asked to move as a comma for soy sauce warriors.