That Person. Later on…

After a routine self-workout, I was myself on dinner duty today, so I saw Mr. Wazz exploring his dedication alone in the room. Apparently he was looking for someone, so when he tried to speak up, Mr. Wazz, who noticed me, came into the room.

Oh, there he is.

"What's wrong?

"Hey Tata, I need you..."

For me? What the hell is it? I lean my neck slightly and think. Did you also come to check on the content of today's rice dedication?

"... well... do me a favor..."

"What is it?

Please? Don't put anything you don't like in the rice or something? But it looks like Mr. Waz was happy to eat any dish "yummy, yummy"... except for avant-garde creative dishes from Haosui and Kagane...

"If you don't like it, you can say no, but I'm asking everyone how big their bodies are so they don't inhibit their movements to make their own special weapons."

"Please, measure as you please"

I would like to thank Mr. Wazz for his understanding before I finish.

"You make quick decisions!! I mean, why am I supposed to measure it? Just tell me."

"I don't know my body size, etc. So please measure as Mr. Wazz pleases."

I really do, though. Because we all talk about our bodies at night because we want to be beautiful in front of Mr. Wazz at all times. Mainly in terms of weight.

"... uh... what about measuring yourself and teaching me?

"There isn't. Besides, as a producer, I think it's important to know what shape you're taking with you?

"When they say that... ha... ok... I'll measure it..."

"Thank you!!

Heh heh... glad I was keeping the amount of meals down a little yesterday...

Mr. Wazz is measuring the size of my body. Mr. Wazz. Handmade martial arts. I'm looking forward to it. Plus watching that serious eye-catching...... makes me want to mess with it a little bit.

"Mr. Wazz...... time to take it off?

"... I don't know what it means to take it off"

"Is the garment out of the way to measure more accurately?

"Yeah, I'm not in the way... you can keep your clothes on."

"Really? So can I ask you something else?

"What is it?

"What about my breasts?

"... do I have to answer?

"Please"

"... I think it's great"

"Thank you"

Hehe, is it great...... this is one of your own breasts you are already proud of.

I've had plenty of Mr. Wazz measure the size of his body ever since. It was a great time...... ho...

A few days later, I received my special armor. Sure, you've worked out with everyone, but I'm still not very comfortable with battles. To be honest, I'm scared. I don't even feel that bad about demonic opponents, but I just don't know if I can stand around well if I can get people to turn me towards killing.

Once again, I will move my gaze to the weapon that Mr. Wazz gave me. The main weapon is a metal wand with stunning jewellery and huge jewellery on the tip. According to Mr. Wazz's story, using "Inherent Magic: God," the strength of junction magic is growing considerably while I have a wand, a weapon with defenses in mind for me that I don't like fighting. They say that the wand is also made of superalloy genus (Orihalcon) and is well suited for beating, but can it be handled well? And they also gave me a big shield about half my height. This is also made of superalloy genus, thanks to the forged force, you can move it with you. Was the neighborhood also calculated and built? It's just still huge, so it's usually stored in Meal's temporal space magic, and they show up on hand with my magic and will. And it's protective equipment, but I got sturdy clothes with ease of movement in mind, not armor. It was dyed in the same black as me, clothes that loosely covered the top to bottom, and the original material was told that Mr. Wazz threaded the dragon scales of Lagunil and sewed them into the clothes that were in the treasure trove. I cuddle the clothes that Mr. Wazz has made for me with much joy.

Well, Salona is supposed to be on dinner duty today, but she wants to try something new, so I took a quick turn. I'm thinking of dedication while looking at the ingredients in front of me in the cooking room. So, uh, my new knife caught my eye. Mr. Waz made me a knife with extra ingredients, but he said the cleavage is on the edge of the holy sword, and I got a very convenient item with any ingredients running out of spa. And as I held that knife in my hand, peeled the ingredients, and contemplated dedication as I simmered the soup, there was someone coming into the cooking room. The person is a woman, bright red hair, a face with sharp eyes, but she was a beauty who was about to appear in the painting, but she is the first person to see it here.

"Ahhh... don't smell good from here ~"

"Uh, who is it?

"Oh, you should introduce yourself first. Nice to meet you. I'm Goddess of War.

"... haha..."

Huh? Uh... I'm sure there was a name for it among the goddesses who gave themselves protection that Mr. Wazz said...

"Oh, that's it. That goddess of war is me!!

And the woman presents her own proof by emitting an aura like God. I felt that aura and tried to kneel instantly, but the goddess of war would stop me.

"Fine, fine, that kind of thing!! That's the kind of stubbornness I hate!!

Laughs brightly and stops me from moving. I thought that appearance was far from what the goddesses had heard from Mr. Waz. Somehow, I usually get the impression of a good goddess.

"So, my cooking hand's stopped, okay?

"Ah!!

I recall being in the process of cooking in the words of the goddess of war to see how the soup simmered...... see...... it was ok.

"You don't have to worry about me, keep cooking."

Do I not have to deal with you? I thought so, because the goddess of war says, "I really don't have to worry about it," so I graciously return to cooking again.

I'm curious that the goddess of war is going to sit tight and watch this one, but still I'm going to cook on the familiar hand. Then the goddess of war called out as she looked at me at hand.

"At the end of the day, we fight and cook together."

"Huh?"

"You're afraid to fight, aren't you?

"... Yes"

How is it being seen through? Is it because it's God?

"Weren't you afraid to cook at first, too? Like the first time you grabbed a knife?

"... well, I think I was going to cut my fingers through the fearful ingredients at first"

"But you're not scared now, are you?

"You're not afraid."

"The battle goes hand in hand. Now that I suddenly have the power to fight, I'm worried that I'll be able to use that successfully, and I'm afraid I'll inadvertently hurt them. The point is, if you get used to your powers with the knife you're holding right now, you'll be able to move the way you want."

"... can it be so?

"It's okay!! The goddess who conducts the war says it's ok, so it's ok!!

Goddess of War slaps her chest more and more. I smile naturally at those words and actions.

"... thank you"

I think I can have a little confidence in myself.

"It depends on how you feel after that, but it depends on you in person about that, and I don't know why you fight... well, I'd love it if this could have been cut off and relieved your fears a little bit."

"I'll do my best"

"And this is a gift from me."

When the goddess of war put her hand against me, there was a feeling of warm things pouring into me.

"I put my protection on. Good luck."

"Yes, to bless your professor...... thank you so much"

The goddess of war walked out of the cooking room with a bright smile as I graced her.

I feel like I could be positive about fighting a little bit. Let's be a little more aggressive about self-training... and ask Salona and the others to join hands or something...