Sword of Glutton Princess

After the battle, Mani and I were sticking a demolition knife in the lower abdomen of the Demon Monkey (Marquis).

I've never dismantled a Demon Monkey (Marquis) before, but it's easier to do because it's less fat and smaller than a War Mouse (Moose).

"I'm totally here as your assistant this time, and you can leave it all to me. If you're desperate to dismantle it, fatigue may be pressing you on important occasions."

"The three demon monkeys will break their bones. Besides... I'm still going to hunt today."

Dismantling is never an easy task.

Today's goal is ten Demon Monkeys.

You can't push all of that on a mani.

I am also concerned about the Chamber of Commerce's Black Wolves.

I just want to avoid staying too long in one place.

"Besides... when you're taking out the fighting bones, you kind of calm down. Can you feel it when you've worked..."

"Oh well... Dean seems to enjoy it and I'm glad too, yeah..."

Mani gave it back to me with a slightly distracted grin on my words.

... Did I say something so unusual?

"Apparently, the impoverished temper of the haulier's hour still persists. I didn't know you were more accomplished when you were dismantling it than when you defeated the Warcraft. '

From The Devil's Sword Belzera comes the idea of Belzevute's light laughter.

... It's a task I've been working on since I was a kid, so maybe it's really stained as a habit.

"Dean, can these monkeys eat?

Belzevute asks with a somewhat bounced voice of anticipation.

Is that where I care the most?

"... I don't know if anyone really likes it and tries to eat it because his figure is close to a human being. Besides, it's so low in fat and muscular that it's tough, weird and bitter and tastes bad."

I've never seen a table shop that deals with meat from a demon monkey (Marquis), and I don't think I'm going to eat much either.

But when I used to have trouble with money, I saw them selling Demon Monkey (Marquis) meat on the streets of the Glades, and I bought them and ate them after worrying.

... smelled like rotten meat, tasted like gravel-covered rope.

I remember breaking my body the next day and being seriously pissed off for what it was while being seen by Mani.

Sometimes bad taste means bad storage, but I don't think I'll ever eat Demon Monkey (Marquis) meat again.

Meat from warcraft that is not recognised as edible may also be tried by poor haulers to forcibly bring it back and sell it cheaply in slums.

Naturally, management is doomed, so if you're unlucky, you'll be sick, and some warcraft meat not recognized as edible has troublesome pathologies.

Just because you don't have any money doesn't mean you can buy it cheaply.

"Speaking of which... I hear your brain tastes pretty good, and some regions are eating it. However, there is an inheritance that if you eat the brain of a demon monkey (Marquis), you will be cursed. Even if I don't have that heirloom, I'm a little bit sorry to be eating by smashing the head of a demon monkey."

... I can hardly imagine a devious line of Demon Monkey (Marquis) heads on the market.

"Ho ho, I care a little bit about the weird meat! I'd like to try my brain again... but it's a shame that I'm not in line. '

"... you were willing to listen to me and eat?

... I wonder if Belzevute is anything you can eat.

"Wouldn't the head taste pretty good? My concubine doesn't just want to be delicious, she wants to enjoy delicacies. It's Dean. It's a consultation, just one thing, but why don't you bring back the Demon Monkey's head?

"Well, you can't, can you? How heavy do you think you are with one head? And... I don't really want to cook too much, either."

... I can't seem to sleep for a while with the vain orbit of the demon monkey (Marquis) while I'm cooking.

"Muggoo... I'm mindless"

Zero voice that Belzevute seems sorry for.

Finished removing the fighting bones from the Monkey of the One-Eyed Monkey (Marquis).

I still feel satisfied watching the fighting bones I just took out.

"Ok...... now 70,000 temis......!

Mani was still in the process of dismantling the second Demon Monkey (Marquis), so I decided to work on the second Demon Monkey (Marquis).

Mani's experience as a haulier will be considerable, but she said that while she was using it in combination with a blacksmith, it was mainly that she was also used as a haulier in anticipation of mineral knowledge and the alchemy magic "Alchemy".

Therefore, if it is the demolition of the Warcraft to take out the fighting bones, I have more experience than Mani.

Next to me and Mani in the process of taking out the fighting bones, Edda was stretching her back, spilling her absence while concealing her licence with the back of her hand.

"Hey, it's not over yet?

Even some kind of respect is likely to be remembered for this too much attitude while standing around doing nothing.

Her strength is definitely top notch, so it's the weakness that she can't get out too hard.

"... I don't care if you're lying, like this, don't you think I'm going to show you an attitude to help?

"Hate, but I don't have a special hobby like you that makes me feel better when I'm in the belly of a warcraft."

"Become, what!?

I get up with my knife in my hand.

Mani, who perceived disturbing signs, also leaves a knife for dismantling and comes this way.

"Stay, sort of, calm down, both of you. It's more frustrating than usual because you can't breathe in the labyrinth."

Mani puts his hand on my shoulder.

But I swung it off and took a step towards Edda.

I couldn't help but say a word.

"If I tried, I'd be out there. It might be fun!

"I think that's just Dean too!?

... I got lightly stuck in the mani.

As it were, well, when a similar story came out before, it is concluded that Edda should focus on combat rather than teach her to dismantle it from scratch and get used to it with experience.

I'd like Edda to show some more careful bareback for when she enters another hunting companion (party), but I guess her paleness is something she wore in the Narc tribe and not something she could easily pull out of.