The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

Being witnessed by the villagers to experiment with slime has led to widespread recognition as a slime-loving weirdo. On the way home from the beach, every time I'm different from people, I can speak to “Slime Child” or “Slime Mr.".

I don't hate it, but I'm not convinced.

"I don't deny being a slime lover, but why a“ stranger ”? If you knew what Slime was capable of, wouldn't you all be more interested? The more interesting I get to know... even if I use poison slime as an example, it's not just a simple creature that just poisons what you all think, and in cases like this one, you can fight with spears without poison. Even though it is a wide range, convenient and useful organism depending on the species"

"No, the only normal poison slime is poison,"

"That's a slime possibility.... I don't understand because I lack the ability to present?

"I don't know, but don't think that's probably what this is all about"

"Most of the villagers would have remembered, and it would have been nice if we had talked fast"

That's for sure.

Reporting, contacting and consulting on everything is important, and it is desirable to have permission for adventurer leaders and village people as well to prevent confusion in the field when participating in Mad Salamander crusades outside of existing methods, not just defensive measures using submissive demons.

Though it would have been necessary to go to various places for explanations, including adventurer leaders and fishermen's representatives, it went smoothly until we got explanations and consent from the fact that many people were gathered there today.

Nothing in particular was said except that he was reminded “not to poison the poison slime," and the story came together that tomorrow's fishing and crusade will entrust me, my subjugates, and all the piers of Sikum with the processing plant and its surrounding defenses for a day first.

If tomorrow's hunt goes well, the other adventurers don't have to worry about the processing plant.

In other words, it would be easier to run around less, and we would be able to focus on protecting our fishing achievements.

"Hmm?"

As I walked in talking to you all, Mr. Palon suddenly stopped.

"What's up?

"Called"

Responding concisely to Mr. Sayne's question, he turns his attention to the path he has just taken.

Follow your gaze. I'll look behind you, too, and who is it? A boy still in his junior year or so of elementary school was running butterflies this way.

"Am I? Is that Niki?

"Whoa! Slime's brother!

"What, for me?

Niki? I was called by a village child named But I don't know.

While I doubt it, my feet casually step toward you.

"Ah!"

"Mr. Lyoma, be careful!

"Huh?"

"-! I'll give you this!

The moment I was distracted by the words that prompted Mr. Singh and Mr. Kay to pay attention, the boy threw something here.

An object that draws parabolas and flies. It's small, round, green. From the muddy, dirty ball-like torso, there were eight feet in the sky - octopus-like creatures.

"Whoa!?

A flying octopus by accident? When you take, the octopus you took? threw up ink.

"Aha, it was too late..."

"Are you all right?

"Yeah, big deal"

"Come on! Niki!"

"Though I would have promised not to be evil to anyone from elsewhere!

The boy who sees me all over the ink runs away at a glance.

"Ahhh!

Now if you think of something, your grandmother was looking at this one from the corner right there.

"What a woman. You've been chasing Niki's guy?

"I knew it! Kai Fong, that kid came here, didn't he? I'm sorry about the boy's clothes."

My grandmother seems to be sorry, so I told her that there was no problem and then I used Dimension Home.

Calling the familiar cleaner slime to quickly absorb the ink on your clothes and body.

"That... that's convenient"

"Speaking of which, Lyoma ran a laundry shop."

"I forgot. Is there a problem with Octa's ink?"

Laughs as Mr. Sayne and Mr. Payron recall.

The atmosphere was slightly brighter and the street was cleaner, so I told her not to worry again, and she finally seemed relieved there.

"I'm sorry about that, but I'm gonna go now. We need to get that prank boy. If you come back."

"I'll catch you then"

"I asked you, Sinford.... Which way did she go?

"It's over there."

Listen, no, my grandmother runs to the one Kay showed her.

... That old lady looked a lot older, but would she be all right in such a hurry?

"You don't have to worry. Because it's the usual."

When I heard from the Kays that, earlier, a kid named Niki was the best jerk in the village. Parents are at work this time of year, deposited by elderly people who have retired from work in fishing and processing plants...... but they see gaps in caregivers all the time and do a little flirting when they escape.

"But it's rare to flirt with anyone but the villagers"

"That's right. You said you had an appointment earlier."

"Oh. I don't do evil to anyone but villagers. That's not just Niki, I'm telling my kids thoroughly. I don't care if you do evil, just target the villagers."

"Other than the villagers are annoying, of course, but I don't know who they are."

"I'm glad you laughed at Lyoma this time and forgave me, but if he's weird, he might be in danger to himself or his surroundings."

"Adults are watching, but children also need to understand what's dangerous"

Sure, that would be...

Thinking about it, it feels like something wraps around your wrist.

"Oh, speaking of which, what shall we do with this?

Octopus by flow, not. I stayed with Octa.

"Hmm, I don't think I need to give it back, and you eat it?

"Oh, I knew you could eat this"

"Boil and eat. It's delicious."

Speaking of which, you're getting hungry.

"Sure. But not one of those sizes."

"Then you have just the right one!

"Good stuff?

In the meantime, we'll get in the way on the side of the road, so let's head back to Kai's house for now.

And the kitchen when you get home.

It was a rounded iron plate that was removed.

"Oh, come on, you've got something big coming out"

"It has demonic stones. This is a magic tool?

"Exactly! It's an" octopus grille "that an acquaintance artisan asked me to make."

The breadth of the dish widens as the Clever-Chicken thing raised the prospect of massive access to eggs. Thinking about it, I got all kinds of cookware I wanted, and I talked to Dinorm Workshop and they made all kinds of things.

The octopus baker in front of you is one of them. There are other dishes that I would like to "just iron plate" for grilling, Imagawa grilling, and okonomiyaki and yakisoba. I accidentally painted large pieces of equipment used on edge days and so on when explaining them, and it was my love that they were all business sized.

"Are there enough ingredients? If it's in the house, use it properly."

"Thank you. It's mostly hand-held enough… I'd like something that looks like it could be used for stock"

"With the stock... around here, right?

Various fish dries came out of the cupboard.

"And then there's this."

"? What about this bin?

"It's fish juice, it's fish processed. I use it for soup and all sorts of dishes."

"Fish juice...... maybe. Mind if I lick it a little?

"Fine."

Open the lid of the bottle and put a few drops of the contents on the back of your hand.

It was a saggier liquid than I thought, so I lick it quickly to avoid spills.

Salt gas spreading through the mouth, intense flavors with unique flavors... “fish soy" after all!

The habit of itself is not very strong, and the unique flavors and odors of fish soy are vulnerable to heating.

I used to use it as a hidden flavor too.

... This is what caused my nostalgia for the soup I've been getting the other day?

Anyway, with this fish soy sauce and dried food, I think I can make something delicious!

First strangle the octa and leave it in the cleaner slime to have the mud and ink dirt and stuffing removed thoroughly. In the meantime, prepare the stock and the boiling water.

In boiling water, add salt, rub clean octopus well before putting in. Looking at his legs wrapped around him from the beginning, his body color also seems to be green to bright red. It just looks totally octopus when this happens...... it looks delicious and I want to get it again.

Ask all of you who have begun to relax in the living room.

"Can you get this octopus in the fishery, too? I didn't see it on the net this morning."

"What? It's not the lake, it's the woods."

"Ah, it's the woods... the woods!?

"What are you surprised about? Okta's in the woods."

"On a tree. Wooden uro. In the mud. The place varies depending on the type, but you're ashore."

"I thought I knew exactly what it was because it was cooked as a matter of course"

"Is there an octa in the locality of Lyoma that lives underwater?

"Well... the octopus I know was an underwater creature"

Unlike octopuses, Octopus appears to be a terrestrial organism.

I knew it was another organism, even if it was similar... hey, it's time.

Stick the skewer to make sure it's boiled up and pull the octopus out of the pan. All you have to do is bump this up and make dough with plenty of eggs and flour, wheat starch flour (mince flour) purified by sneak alchemy, and broth!

Activate the iron plate magic tool and pour the dough into the cone when it warms up enough. Only octopus is the utensil to be put inside. The fabric is soft, so use chopsticks to flip over while shaping. From the feeling it conveys from the chopsticks, I can see it is baked plump.

Once cooked, place on a plate, add the fish soy sauce and medicinal flavour to the broth with the simmering juice...... Done!!

"Thank you for waiting! Akashiyaki!

I don't have a hand with the sauce, so I bake the avocado with the stock.

I've tried making stock and sauce with this ingredient, but what do you think?

"Ho. Much softer, again like slime."

It was Mr. Sayne who started eating first. Put one on luxuriously and dip it in the juice and throw it straight into your mouth.

"Ah!...! Ooh! Delicious! It was hot for a second, though!

"'Cause all of a sudden you throw it in your mouth... it sure tastes good"

Then Mr. Singh said it was delicious, too.

"... it seems to melt when you put it in your mouth. The flavour spreads. Okta fillet teeth are good."

"Hey, Lyoma, he liked this guy a lot."

"That's a gentle flavor. Feels just right when I'm hungry"

Mr. Palon worried because his expression didn't change much, but Kai said he liked it a lot. It also seems to fit Kay's mouth, and one plate after another goes empty.

Take a bite myself...... yeah, good taste of fish soy on eggs and stock. The taste and texture are soft, and the mind and body twitch and warm. It's just the right dish for a cold day...

"Mr. Hoy, are you there?!? Kaifang! Kaifang!!

"Ngu!?

I felt dusty, and where I was neat, I suddenly heard an impatient person.

Apparently he's in quite a hurry outside, and the door is banged.

When the two called out leave face-to-face with something, I see the old lady I saw earlier.

"Kai Fong! Kay boy! Am I right here, that girl?"

"Calm down, Grandma. You must be out of breath."

"That's right. I don't know what you're trying to say."

"Have you seen Niki?

"You haven't seen it since then, have you?

"Yeah. I didn't see him by the time we got home, and that kid wasn't here, and hey... what the hell happened?

To Kay's inquiry, Grandma took a deep breath and said something to squeeze out -

♪ He's gone ♪

- That's what I answered.