After class until noon, we returned to the portal via the Blue Lion Dorm Underground Portal. Invite Mr. Daska to Willidis. Because he had promised to tell us about the recent war situation and information between the United States and the Great Empire.

Finally, you are invited to lunch.... Who did you put Gatslis Steak in the dedication?

"It's oila."

Mr Bell answered softly. The steep noon steak was apparently the order of the Black Cat Great Demon King.

"It's delicious. More importantly, this sauce enhances the taste of meat."

Mr Daska had flattened a good chunk of meat with pepper.

By the way, when I asked Croha, the maid length, what kind of meat it was, she said the reproduction meat of the day was Frost Dragon. Frost Dragon Steak...... not frosted.

Guide Mr. Daska to wanting to see the mansion. The kitchen cooking magic, furniture, a room kept at the right temperature, its first comfort wrapped around its tongue.

"How dare you live here so comfortably?"

Mr. Daska knows I own a DC rod - a dungeon core. Well, the dungeon core that built this place is the artificial core Safilo.

"If there's any room available, I'd like to move over here"

My house is not an apartment or an apartment.

"If you don't have a room, can you get permission to build a suitable house nearby?

"What about Master Daska's house?

"Please don't Master Jin. I'm from King's Landing, but I disposed of my house when I left the country."

I joined the war, because there was no guarantee that I would return. I mean, I had my neighborhood organized.

"So next year, I'm going to be a teacher at school, so I'm just looking for a room."

The luggage - Oh, you had a bag with storage magic, Mr. Daska.

Well, Mr. Daska knows my heroic days, and he's one of those people who's been diving through the dead line. I also understand the mood I have for the Union. Then fine. He has nothing to hide.

"Mr. Bell?

"Ouilla has no objection either."

"Then it's settled. Nice to meet you, Mr. Daska."

"Welcome, Jin."

Shake hands between your comrades.

Then officially introduce Mr. Daska to Early and his family. Although Early or Sakilis had never met Mr. Daska in person, he was very grateful to know his name. That's a local celebrity.

Mr. Daska was shown an underground hangar, where he showed off a group of fighters.

"You've finally made it this far"

Mr Daska said to a vehicle flying in the sky with a demonic stone engine, with less excitement. He knew I had built a magic car, so he was surprised but not even stunned.

Shortly after, a trovaon ridden by Early and Marcus set off from the hangar and jumped up into the Willidis sky.

A little late, Draken flies off. It wasn't Mr. Bell on board, it was Liana. The ex-military who came to Willidis took advantage of his career and guided the Earlies to air combat.

Flight time in this world was overwhelmingly with Early and Marcus on top, and Liana was riding Draken like a limb.

Then he turned around behind the two trovaons to twist the baby's hand and presented the shooting down verdict.

"It's a big deal."

I felt a cold sweat on my back as Mr. Daska looked up at the air battle in a slight state.... Oh no, Liana. I don't feel like I can beat him in an air war.

If we could do each other at home, wouldn't it be the Shapeshifter fighter that took off the limiter, or maybe Mr. Bell's Draken Custom?

Ask Mr Daska for an explanation of the weapons of the Great Empire while showing him the weapons of Willidis.

When that's over, show the sorcerer seniors to one of the empty rooms and rest often. A welcoming party was to be held at dinner.

The primary meeting, which brought everyone together, was also attended by Her Royal Highness Princess Fileille. His Royal Highness, the Princess, had conveyed the hope of teaching magic to the great magician from the locality and had kept her promise of instruction.

The ensuing second meeting was a beverage from the Adventurer Guild calling me, Mr. Bell, Yuna, and Mr. Lassia, who was Mr. Daska's apprentice. Mr Daska was welcomed at a gathering of only the people concerned.

"Speaking of which, it's Daska. You, are you still a virgin?

Mr. Bell, with a lot of booze, said relentlessly. By the way, we're in human mode now.

"Mr. Bell, I'm at this age too, so no strange woman wants to come to my wife."

"Because human life expectancy is short. How old are you?

"Fifty-five."

"If you live ten more years, it's your word."

The average human life expectancy in this world is shorter than in the world I was in. The environment reduces life expectancy. There are warcraft, but if it is winter, it will tremble in the cold, and our diet is not as rich as it is today.

"But what about it? I think this Willidis environment and diet could last another twenty years."

"Why don't you stop talking about your age!

And it was Mr. Lassia in the dark elf who raised his voice.

Elves have a long life span, but what about dark elves in fact? I care, Mr. Lassia can't go into it because there's something abhorrent about her age.

"Well, speaking of humans, you're totally late..."

"Did you just say something, Mr. Bell?"

Mr. Lassia sees Mr. Bell with a dust and a smile. Mr. Bell distorted his lips willingly.

"Hey, how old is Dark Elf's marriage?

"Huh...!?

"Hey, Jin. The right age for humans is early, isn't it?

"For a short lifespan, it's faster."

I slip my gaze into Yuna, who is silently wearing red wine.

"But is Yuna 22? What do you think, pretty bad?

……

"Well, generally it would be slower to be an unmarried woman after twenty."

Mr. Daska had a little bit of booze. Mr. Bell raised his voice and laughed.

"Yes, 55 virgins are saying that though! What do you think, Miss Early? I'm going to marry Miss Jin."

"Speaking of which, you're still engaged."

We haven't even discussed when we're having the wedding yet. Early won't say anything, but I wonder if the kids will be able to do it first and get married or something like that where they say it in modern times......

"What about Mr. Bell like that?

Mr. Lassia challenges. Now that you are only unmarried, only Mr. Bell doesn't know.

"I'm in a position to surround Harlem. Fuck you ~. How many wives are there? I forgot about the old days! haha!

In this person's case, I guess it really is, I guess. But Mr. Lassia and Yuna turn their suspicious eyes because they don't know about the Demon King.

But you lost your temper to plunge into Mr. Bell, who laughed lavishly, and Mr. Lassia had a hot exhale containing alcohol.

"I'm worried about Yuna. Is it time to find someone nice?

You're totally putting yourself on the shelf, aren't you, Mr. Lassia?

"I'm not interested in that."

Yuna ran out of words. If she were serious about her unusual boobs, there wouldn't be many men. but there is no denying the possibility of being played with character.

"But I think Lassia's probably too."

Yuna, who came in a lot of booze, glances at her sister's precious dark elf with half an eye.

"And you look like you know it, but your experience with the opposite sex, it's not."

"Virgin! You dark elf, virgin!

Mr. Bell was annoyed with Guerraggera. Hey, give him a break.

"Speaking of -"

Mr Daska looked up at the ceiling.

"Once upon a time, you ran away from your hometown because you didn't want to be made to marry me, Lassia"

"Ahhh!? Master, how do you know!?

Mr. Lassia takes a seat with great momentum. What, you didn't like getting married and ran away? Mr. Lassia did?

"I don't know, you talked about it before. Drunk in alcohol."

……

Mr. Lassia held his head out as he sat in his seat with Dosun. Sounds like a bad liquor habit, this guy.

The night of Willidis goes on and on.