The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

The fragrant scent reaches my nose.

It's appetizing, the smell of meat burning. And on the hot roasted meat is hung a fragrant incensed sauce, and this smell stimulates my appetite again.

A large table that seems to afford even if the six of us sit down. Breakfast arranged narrowly on top of it is not only served with roasted meat, but also with freshly picked fresh vegetables, and is served in a rich array of colors.

Should it also be called harmonisation of ingredients? Meat and vegetables. Soup and water to moisten your throat. All of them are first-class products. Does it stimulate my appetite even this time because it is fresh and hardly adds people's hands?

However, it may also be said to be too voluminous for breakfast.

"I'll have it."

Breakfast because it was a natural Elflame continent, enjoying its appearance first, Mululu grabbed the meat cooked with his voice with his little hand.

As it was, wrapped in the brilliant vegetables at hand, it snapped into the meat that seemed to be about the same as Mulu's little fist. Deliver about a third of that in your mouth at once.

"It looks delicious."

Bad manners.

"Cooking is rude if you don't eat while it's hot"

So is that. Agreeing bitterly with Mululu's honesty, I cling to meat wrapped in vegetables the same way.

Meat that is cooked to the point of scorching outside but fire is passing inside to the point of seeping large amounts of gravy and slight blood, the more bite you chew, the more flavor spreads into your mouth. The bright vegetables with water soothe the flavor of dark meat and make it just the right salt plum.

Lately on the bed, it was good for digestion, all the thin flavored soup I simmered until the vegetables were soft enough to melt, so the dark flavored meat dishes taste so good that irritation comes to my brain.

I sincerely think that eating delicious food like this will not cause injury.

It's a dish that was caring for me when I got hurt, but I'm still in my twenties. It makes me think that a dish that has a dark flavour and chewy taste is better than a dish that is thin and digestible.

"Mmm."

"It looks delicious."

I can't put this delicious into words, and I snap a second bite while breaking my expression.

Then, while Faerona loosened her mouth, she praised my expression like that.

"Well, hey. It's been a lot of thin soup the last few days."

The food you can prepare is good for digestion because in the battle with Shelfa, it wasn't so much an injury but it hurt my whole body... well, it was just a little tasteless.

It's a dish that you've been thinking about me, but it's still... If the dish continues to taste thin, I miss the dish with a strong flavour.

"Wasn't it delicious?

"It was delicious, though. I knew humans would get tired of all the same flavors."

"Luxurious......"

"Not at all. Humans are luxurious creatures."

Laugh at the heel, now add more vegetables and roam the meat. Unlike meat, I don't have the luminous taste of teeth. When chewed and swallowed many times, drink clear natural water.

"Sometimes the vegetables are cut into pieces. The core was still there and it was chewy... that was delicious."

"Oh, really..."

"Ha..."

Describing what I was eating while I was resting in bed, Ami and Miss Francesca were dropping their shoulders.

One hypothesis emerges from that reaction... but I decide to pretend not to notice it because it seems interesting. I noticed how I was, and Fayrona seems to be enjoying this situation around silence, too.

With that in mind, I was in a slightly distant position, trying to reach for meat the right size... for a moment sooner than my hand could reach, and the meat would be grabbed (sarcastic) by my little hand.

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"... what?

When I turn my gaze silently, the person who took the meat from me scolds the meat with an unknown face. Maybe it's because my heart is humble that I feel like I'm showing it off.

"Rice is polite to eat while it's hot"

"It's not good manners to talk while you eat. Look at Solnea."

"Yeah."

A surprisingly honest reply when you pay attention to Mulu, who says something similar while eating.

All of a sudden, Solnea was talking about... opening her little mouth wide and clinging to the meat without any particular concern. You're imitating me, but I feel indescribable just because I look good. If you want to imitate, you just need to imitate Miss Francesca or Ami, not me.

All this won't fix me no matter how many times I tell you.

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And like imitating such a sornair, Mululu begins to roar the meat so that it doesn't make any noise.

I reach for another piece of meat, thinking this place is cute. But you just finished eating the meat earlier, Mululu's hand and mine are about to bump into each other.

"Are you eating proper bites?

"It's okay."

"No, you're not okay... if you don't bite, it's bad for you?

"... Really?

"Parents and children, you guys."

When you pay attention to Muluru as a matter of course, Ermenhilde squeaks like he's tired. When I turned my gaze around to that voice, I couldn't say anything about other faces, starting with Ami... I was looking at me and Mululu like I saw something smiling.

"Your hair would be different, wouldn't it?

"Yeah."

When I say it, Mululu agrees. Well, you wouldn't look like a parent or child. Even at my age, I think Mulu is a little too big for a daughter...... Since Mululu is small, there may not be anything invisible.

"That's not what I said."

"I know, but don't tell him. Graania's gonna cry."

Not a metaphor, really.

If you think so, Zokri,. Feels like you've been thrown a cold ice object into your spine.

It was an instant, but Ami and Faerona looked at me strangely and turned their gaze to those who felt softly murdered so that those two wouldn't notice.

There, I saw (staring at) Graania from the shadow of the kitchen - I felt like I saw her for a moment, but she immediately hid away. I felt like I heard a little noise from that vanishing direction.

Is your wife mad at you? Yeah, I try to observe my daughter's behavior one by one, so Mululu says she'll smoke me...

It's tough with my father. I'll gently wipe Mululu's hands with the wet cloth I was prepared to think. The sauce on the meat dripped and was about to stick to the clothes.

"It's already fifteen, so you can't just concentrate on eating."

"Fine. When you eat, sit next to a range or a franc"

"... I don't think it's worth it."

Turning her gaze towards Miss Francesca, she is eating vegetables with a smile on her face. I think it's an adult response when I say I can only be stunned. To put it further, I even felt motherhood.

Is this the effect of turning twenty the other day? I've seen more before and they look beautiful... well, I'm going to put aside my stupid thoughts and just finish my meal. If we keep this up, Mululu's going to eat us up to my minute.

"Often, you can eat that much in the morning"

I don't even want to fight it, but when I reach for the meat to fight Mululu, Ami makes a voice that impresses me.

The Ami is thinner in food than Miss Francesca, with all the vegetables on the small plate. As for this one, I'm worried Ami will have more until noon just that, but as a girl, I guess I have a lot to think about. I don't know what to say, but I don't think I have to worry too much.

"Ami, too, used to be a lot..."

"It used to be."

And they pissed me off.

I used to eat just as much Kudo as I would if I didn't have to say I was just like me, but I only said I was selling fights to the women of the world about eating whatever I wanted with no regard for my attitude to life. So that's the style, so I'm really selling fights to the women of the world.

Anyway, my breasts are huge, and my hips are bulging. I also thought when I first met him, his style is away from the Japanese. Then you have a better life than me.

But the other day, when we met in a commercial city (Merdiole), I was surprised that there was no slight cloudiness in the style.

When I try to remember that, Ami's sharp gaze turns to me. As always, my thoughts on this kind of thing are awesome.

"Anything?"

"No."

I will stray from my gaze and concentrate on eating with Mululu. Ami at times like this, or are the women scared or horrible?

I know it's better not to defy you, so I think I'll just have breakfast.

Look at me like that. Ladies Francesca are laughing, but it's the usual thing.

"I thought so. If the wound healed, what would you do now?

That's what they ask. Faerona eats in such a beautiful way that her hands and mouth don't get dirty. I think personality appears in places like this.

"Mm-hmm. I'll meet Zeneria after this."

"... I don't think it's that easy to see you."

"For once, I mean face-to-face... because I'm qualified."

To that word, Faerona's hand stops. I look at this one as surprised and nod as I'm convinced somewhere.

I don't know where I've convinced myself, but I'm convinced I'll talk to Zenelia about making future policy decisions. Well, maybe it's not so different from what Astraela told me before.

"To Master Zeneria?

And Miss Francesca, who is eating a little excited. Is it kind of my fault that I seem greedy about these new things lately? From what I've heard, he also asked Kotaro to show his magic.

Magic is magic that can only be used by the only person in this world - Kotaro Inoue. In other words, because of the limitation that his magic becomes unusable when imitated, he was foolish at me lying in bed saying it was hard to say no if he didn't want to show it.

As an adventurer, I guess I can say it looks right. It's bad for Kotaro, but I want you to do your best. From what I've heard, Miss Francesca hasn't given up yet. After all, as a mage, are you interested in magic?

"Oh. Is it hard to... together"

I thought I'd see you together because it's just fine, but it's hard to decide on a boulder with my presence. It has always been a criterion for judging things. Sometimes it is acceptable to do so.

On second thought, we also worked hard to get the goddess's - spiritual gods to recognize us as apostles of the goddess who are equivalent to the priests they can use.

"Hmm... Miss Francesca or Faerona, you're going to be pissed off from around you if you don't perform the ritual properly"

"Right. Anyway, if it's just Mr. Lotus, I was wondering if we need to take proper steps."

Ami's gonna be okay.

"No, you can't. I'm just a goddess apostle. I'm a little different from Mr. Lotus."

"I think you care too much."

Maybe the Delwins don't care, and Zeneria doesn't care. But, well... maybe you care around. No matter how many goddess apostles or heroes who saved the world, the rituals are proper, he said.

I'm not told anything from around me because I didn't save the world - I killed God?

The man who killed God and the apostle of the goddess, the priest of the Spirit God. If asked whose character is above, is he still the one who killed God?

"Procedure?"

Miss Francesca asks Ami back. And Fayrona also saw Ami with the floating face of the question mark.

"If we are to be allowed a glimpse of Zeneria, we must first show our strength."

"Strength...... is it a demon crusade?

"There's that, too. Some, dive into the woods, fruits, incense trees..."

"Simply put, you like Zeneria"

"- It's too easy."

Blamed by Ermenhilde, but continue eating with an unfamiliar face. In fact, it is.

It is said in the Elflame continent that it is a ritual of gathering offerings to be allowed to visit Zenelia, because in fact that Spirit God only gathers the food he likes.

Some fruit and mood lifting incense trees in the meat of giant monkeys (apes). Later, sake made of spiritual water washed with the intense magic of the world tree.

If you dedicate it to an altar in front of a world tree, you will meet someone who brings you favorites. That's what happens when you return the back, such as rituals to encounter God.

"If you want to see me, do you want to gather with me what I need for the ritual?

"Huh?"

"No. If we do the ritual, the Delwins won't complain either... maybe"

Wipe your dirty hands with a wet cloth and drink water. Fruit and sake can be gathered easily if you go to the village of Elves and divide them, but incense trees and giant monkeys (apes) are a little troublesome.

The incense tree has the effect of uplifting the mood, which also affects demons. The demons will gather beside the tree on which the incense tree is based. And some of the demons include the giant monkey (Ape), a Zenelian favorite.

It doesn't fly like a griffin, nor is it as big as an org, but its agility and arm power lightly outweigh the org, and its health is high in the digits among demons that soak up the Elflame continent. It is quite a difficult opponent, but it is also an opponent who has fought several times. If Ami, Faerona, and Mululu are here, they'll have no problem.

"Then gather the tools you need for the ritual and then..."

"We'll gather the tools. Mr. Lotus, why don't you meet Master Zeneria first?

"Hmm?"

That's what Ami says as she wipes her mouth with a handkerchief, thinking about what she's going to do.

As I agree with that, Miss Francesca was also nodding. Looking at Mululu...... this one concentrates on meals. I wonder why it makes me feel safe driving normally.

"No, we're fine, so I think we should go to Zeneria with Mr. Solnea first..."

"Oh, well...... are you okay?

No matter how many Faeronas there are, it is still shallow to come to the continent of Elflame. Experience or knowledge would be more mululu.

When I think about whether I can handle something when something happens to me, I get a little anxious. It's not like I can do anything because I'm here, but I'm still proud that knowledge is all that matters.

And more than that... it's natural for Ami and Muluru to be worried because it's a forest with venomous snakes and venomous plants.

"It's okay. I'm not even a child at all times."

I'm worried that it's just the kids... I don't know if you felt the gaze, but Ami says so. I'm telling you with my chest up, is it still out of kindness that I'm anxious?

Well, that is. Because this is how I always treat my children, you want to say we can do our jobs ourselves.

"Are you sure you're okay?" I manage to swallow the word. Speaking of which, you don't have to think that Ami is going to be stubborn. So don't say that word, stare at Ami.

The eyes were serious, and it was felt that the word "collecting tools" was serious.

"Right. Okay."

So I pose as a surrender with my hands up so that I respect that will.

"Then I'm going to make Ami sweet today, and Solnea and I are going to see Zenelia."

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When I say that, I try to hide my joy... but I get the look of having trouble expressing anything that I can't hide. My face is trying to calm down, but my mouth is loose.

Don't you want to be treated so much like a child from me? I think so, but I was like that when I was a kid.

For some reason, I didn't like being treated like a child when I was a child. But when I grow up, I want to go back to my childhood this time.

"Ha. Sometimes, you can sweeten me, right?

"That's comforting. Let me rely on you in the future."

"Aya. If you spoil it, I'll leave the range to Aya for anything..."

"Well, that's fine."

When its strengths are adorable and its mouth is loose, it flips and exposes its anger with a childlike face. Faerona and Miss Francesca looking at Ami's reaction like she sees something smiling. Well, I guess so. Maybe I should be looking at Ami with a similar face.

That kind of place is childish...... well, let's not say it now.

"So I'm still with the range today"

You felt the story wrapped up, the ever silent Solnea opens her mouth. Soon the meal is over, and the trick of wiping dirty hands and mouth feels more sophisticated than ever.

"Right."

"Okay."

"Mm."

But wasn't that funny? What's with the look on your face earlier, Ami looks like she saw something uninteresting.

"We've been very close lately, haven't we?"

"Really?

I think it has been like this for a long time. I look at Faerona and Miss Francesca in wonder, but this one just gives me a bitter laugh. Solnea, who is the person of the day, and Mululu, who is full and depressed, penetrate without my involvement.

... It's the way it always is, I just think.

'Something like that... Oh, yeah. That's rust coming out of you.'

"Let me fill you with rust."

"Don't do that."

Well, I don't think I can.

Totally. Where did you get that word - maybe I taught it.

"Anyway. It's like I don't really force you"

"Already. Treat me like a child again..."

"I'm not treating you like a child, I'm worried about you. - It's good enough to worry, isn't it?

"... also..."

That's all I want you to take honestly.

"Bye, Mululu. You're from Elflame, so do everyone a favor."

"Yeah, let it be"

That's comforting, really. Sleepy voices seem to be more murky.

With that in mind, I turn my gaze to Miss Francesca.

"I'm twenty years old now. I'll take care of the kids."

"Yes."

When I lighten my chest to a powerful reply, I feel my gaze again.

Here, Ami stares at me... and then her gaze moves to her chest.

You don't have to worry so much, but I guess it's because I'm the man. Utano, too, always cared.