The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

After that, I fell asleep sitting next to Chappie on the floor.

When I woke up the next morning, Porch was back to his usual brightness, but for some reason he appealed to me about his displeasure.

"Huh... what?

What are you looking at, you?

".................. Huh!

I wonder why.

I felt a pounding mood on my skin that didn't even allow me to have a conversation, and I glanced at Bright Boy.

Then the Bright Boy slapped me gently in the ear.

"Um, perhaps Mr. Shiro is grumpy because his master didn't use Mr. Shiro's pillow last night...... isn't he?

Uh, Porch's belly pillow?

If you think about it that way, it's the same reaction you always had when you didn't put your head on your belly.

Porco's going to move today, and he's going to be busy, so I'd like to get him in a good mood early, but now, what do we do?

"Shiro."

"What is it!

I'm angry. I'm angry. But it looks like you can listen to me.

I think I know what it means to have slept next to Chappie.

"Don't be mad at me like that? Huh?"

"I'm not mad at you!

"I don't care what you think. You're mad, aren't you?

"No! Disgruntled!

... you mean angry, right?

Bright, look at the boy again. The Bright boy then indicated that his shoulders were raised slightly.

"Father, I'm here."

Chappie slapped me in the ear and gave me a name.

"Please. I'll have to change Leol's diapers, too."

"Yes, I did. But please change diapers outside."

I don't know why I have to expose the lower half of the next Holy King in the hallway, but Chappie seems vulnerable to a really strong smell, and I had no choice but to go out in the hallway and start changing Leon's diapers in the corner corner.

"Ugh."

"You're still very sweet. You are."

"Ah, uh-huh?

"Ha ha, no, no, I'm humble.... what are you talking about me?

"Ajuri no?

"Damn, please, call me paua. Pooh. You know what I mean?

"Pooh -"

"Yes, yes. That's how it goes."

"Pooh no?

......... Pooch guy, aren't you telling Leon all our secrets?

I gave up my conversation with Leon and tried to get back to my room, calling him "Poor Poor Poor".

The moment I opened the door...

"Master!"

"See?"

"I want to go for traditional dishes!

I see Chappie said, "Eat something delicious -" or something.

I'm sure you wouldn't know that eating that delicious dish would make my purse taste bad.

I was definitely going to go with this hand if I wasn't in a good mood, okay?

"What? What's traditional food?

"I'm talking about Mr. Bright, and he says that Twead has a culture of eating raw fish for everything!

"Raw fish? You're not gonna let the fire go through? Isn't that dangerous?

"Not at all! You don't know anything about it, do you, Master!

You must have asked the Bright Boy now, too.

Well, if I stick that in, Chappie and Bright Boy's thankful support becomes meaningless.

"The fresh fish fat I just caught is sweeter and tastier than meat! You must be!

Hmm, is that the point where the meat-lover Porch was attracted to fish?

I'm probably swinging my tail or something, and if I turn this down, the world's gonna look doomed.

"Okay. In the meantime, I'll contact Master Polko, so why don't we find some time to eat that raw fish?"

"Not yet!?

"Not yet!

Damn, how can you get so well when it comes to dinner...

Chappie's coveting, too, and I'm in trouble.

With that in mind, I activated the magic of pronouncement contact.

"Good morning, Master Polco"

'Hey, good morning. Mr. Paul.'

"What are we going to do today?

"Meet the Witch Hall again yesterday. Let's just say I'm done with everything I'm going to do at Twead this time. How's it going with you?

Again with the witch?

Does that mean you went to hear a story that the Bright Boy who was there that day couldn't even tell you?

What the hell are you talking about?

'There's something about the Douglas family, and you don't want to stay long. They're probably putting up a cave entrance.'

"Heh heh heh, you're not going home through the cave, are you?

"We can go home with space transfer magic, but we can't use it here, so after we get rid of the inn, we want to rendezvous somewhere."

"Even if the customer disappears, it will be noisy. Okay. We'll meet you two hours later, just outside Ed's gate. '

'Okay. Then -'

- Oh, wait.

You still want to talk about something?

"What is it?

"Bright told me. Sounds like you want the magic of breaking limits and that medium, huh?

'... you're right'

'If you'd talked to me earlier, I wouldn't have needed a deal like this one, would I?

"Is that it? Was it?

'I have as much power as I can put at home. Paul, don't you think there's enough reason to give it to you? Because you think you're my friend.'

"... that's your first ear"

'Ha ha, well, these relationships aren't even what you put in your mouth. Because of this, the oldest son of the moderate Fulbride family can teach you space transfer magic. Thank you and let me use it effectively. Paul, I want to continue to have a friendly relationship with you.'

This may be the first time a person has ever gagged his father in a reading.

When I finish my conversation with Porko, I lift my hips exhaling with relief.

"I want to be done!?

I asked as a pouch twirling underfoot sparkled my eyes.

"We've got about an hour and a half. Then I joined Master Polko and went back to Kugg Village."

"Then let's go! Apparently, the dish with raw fish on it is called" Sushi "! Let's go, master! We're waiting for you!

I don't care if they say so magnificently.

But even though it's not early, it's still morning, isn't it?

Is the store already running?

After that, we took out the inn, and my husband taught me the recommended restaurant.

In the meantime, we decided to go to a store called Fish Moon, which is close to Ed's entrance.

"... hey, I've been doing this all morning... and you're standing and eating"

"Muki no! I can't get my front leg to the counter!

I tilted my neck in the awkward looking face of the Bright boy next to it as I looked sideways at Porch working so hard.

Apparently he cares about his surroundings.

Uh, it's a good place, boy, and don't stand and eat... Besides, even if you look at people who eat meat around you, you can see that it's a really common store.

Was it bad for the boulders?

"Do you want to make it somewhere else?

When he hit him in the ear like that, Bright boy shook his head.

"No, I'm fine. This is also for study. And that's what I started saying."

Hmm. Did you not know that this is the kind of store, even if you knew about it as a knowledge?

I'm sure it was the Bright Boy who taught Porch about the punch.

Is this also a social study…?

"Your husband! Please!

Porch, who had climbed to my shoulder at some point, said that happily.

If my chest does it, it's fine. My husband shouts "aye" out loud to react to Porch's voice, too.

"What do you want, no?

"It's a delicious one!

"I'll take care of it... So, is it okay, sir?

"Oh yes. Four servings, please."

Then the master of the Fish Moon began to grip his fishes with a flowing whisper.

... awesome. This is something that goes through the motion of the cosmic diagram. Perhaps this husband must have trained for years as well.

I find it easy to just blend bite-sized rice with bite-sized fish fillets, but the fruit requires advanced technology.

Hmmm............ I saw a bunch of bizarre but complicated buildings and thought, but Twead's technology, that's not insulting.

Instantly placed on the platform, the bamboo sparkled Porch's eyes.

"Ho, it's like a gem -! I don't feel comfortable eating -! Delicious -!

You carried it to your mouth at a rate that you didn't feel like you were losing your body?

Chappie eats cacon cacon and neck up and down like a tempered deer majesty.

"Sweet and teethy, your cheeks are falling off, Master!

To that sentiment, I poured the saliva in my mouth into my stomach, and I carried it into my mouth at the same time as Bright Boy.

".................. good"

"That's true. Because it's fresh, it doesn't smell and it's stinky. It's amazing that something so delicious can be eaten in a mass setting, Master?

"Right. We don't seem to have a lot of culture flowing to Regalia yet, and it might be interesting to import it, including technology."

That's when a scream came up from next door.

"Yes, no, no, no, no!? Hey, what is it!?

"This guy's called an octopus. Well, you guys say devilfish a lot over there, don't you? Ha ha."

Yes, it is indeed a creepy creature.

Surface plumping on countless feet. Finally the moving body is reminiscent of a monster.

Above all, that face and head. I don't eat monsters, but this octopus... is a real devilfish.

My husband started sneering his octopus cheerfully laughing as he was accustomed to seeing a poached reaction.

The Bright Boy, who has so far eaten the rice noodles in a delicious way, is hitting his face.

It still moves after it has been scolded. You're a tough nerve like a snake.

Porch comes shaking his body with a tall scream on my shoulder.

"Hey, wait."

"No, ahhh! I don't want to eat!

The boulder poaches also seem to be resistant to this poacher.

Well, in that case, you just have to stay and throw it in your mouth.

How dare Porch be a demon of use. He's also my poison watcher. Well, that's what Porch always says himself and eats first.

I grabbed the octopus and threw it into my mouth.

"I don't want to eat it! Want to eat - Ngu!? It's a replacement -!

Wouldn't Porch's nerves be thicker than octopus?