"The Free Life of a Country Home Center Man" Old Title ▼ Welcome to the Fantasy World (AL STATIER) ~ The Country Home Center Man can do anything and serve one person

"In the rain - walk your side -"

In the wet rain, Massal was walking around out of the city singing out loud in the mood for the meadows.

"What song is that? Something subtle, huh?

There is one beautiful woman there when Massal looks back at the suddenly called voice in the meadow of Haz, where no one is.

"Viktinias? Why are you here... Bishobisho! Hey, come here! I'm gonna wipe your body and go under that tree there!

Overall, the meadows are slightly lower and flooded to the ankles of the two boots. Because of this, there's water lined up in Masal's boots, and I can't believe it's disgusting all the way through.

"Wait a minute... I'll even get something out so my feet and shoes don't get wet... and then... forget I was just properly thinking about singing earlier...

The original song with the thought is seriously embarrassing to be listened to... Simple but no feet immersed in water. Get a tall tablet out, put it on Victinius, and give him a towel to wipe his wet body.

"But it wasn't that bad, was it?

"Really, forget it...

"Pfft, I get it. You're gonna bake shrimp for a try tomorrow, right? Give me a taste and I'll forget about it." "

"... that's one of the smallest legs.

"Don't give me that crap!

"That size lobster would have a pretty good leg... damn it, you should come eat it when it's different again, right?

"Well, keep a good eye out for crabs. That's why you came to the meadows, isn't it?

"Yeah, but... you have to put up with the feast till it's real. Totally..."

"You're gonna sneak up on me in the middle of the night like you always do while you say that, right? It was a prototype."

That's right... sometimes when I do a cooking prototype, I'm also allergic to eating alone in the middle of the night, so I called Viktinias to have a night meal with me... it's commonly known as' feeding '. What? No?

"Anyway, there's no snooping or tasting until the feast. Look forward to the surprise.

That's what I say. I gently stroke the damp head I just wiped.

"... because it's full of prawns and crabs.

"I know. Well, good luck catching Gizami... Viktinias should be home by now. Not too long for a woman to get wet in the rain... I'll break her body. See you later!

and a massal that disappears in the rain.

"... you won't catch a cold. Because even I'm a god...

and whining victinias seemed happy somewhere.