"... it was a treat"

With that said, Mr. Richelle's move to bow his head is elegant. He said he was the owner of a house called Valeria about himself, and he still grew up well.

The way it rocks the long brown ears is obviously in a superior mood and very picturesque paired with elegant tricks.

But seeing how she was like that, her surroundings were silent.

That's not why "words don't make sense and I don't understand that her meal is over". Even I have trouble speaking. [M]

Eventually, Xeno-kun made words to squeeze them out.

"Three days' worth of food..."

Yes, Mr. Richelle has flattened a hell of a meal by herself.

At first, everyone was eating as usual. I was hungry, too, and Kuzha, who had run out of magic, said, "It's good for restoring magic to eat properly," more than usual.

While she was doing so, Mr. Richelle's plate was quickly emptied, and she seemed incapable of saying,

"Um, can I have a replacement...?

Xeno-kun immediately brought the addition, which I guessed by facial expression, even if the words didn't make sense. That was the beginning of the tragedy.

At about the third cup, Xeno-kun started offering a replacement even though he looked subtle.

At the fifth cup, Mr. Fernote put down his chopsticks, "I'll be full just watching".

Kuzha finished eating in the eighth cup and began to look at Mr. Richelle's abundance of food intriguingly.

Around the top of the tenth cup, I decided to take a look at it because it got silly to count.

So now that the meal is finally over, the resulting "damage" seems to be three days' worth of food for Xenokun. I wonder where it disappeared into that thin body.

"... well, I haven't eaten in a while."

"Oh, yes, it is. I'm sure you haven't picked a decent meal for days. I can't help but eat a lot!

A subtle following flew from Kuzha and nodded like Xeno-kun had given up.

Nevertheless, we also ate and took a breath, so we could move on.

It's a hassle, but you'd better cut the story out of me with interpretation skills. With that in mind, I open my mouth.

"So... what does she say, the Devil's Continent?

"Uh... now it's the central continent we're in, and there's some land around it that separates the oceans. The Devil's Continent is one of them, called Demi Human Paradise."

"Long ago, when Demi Human's human rights were still subtle on the Central Continent, a place for those who weren't human beings created by a dragon man… yes, my mother told me."

"It's going to be a sailing trip. Zeno, do you have athe?

"Right... the near shores of the Devil's Continent are rough at this time, so whether there is anywhere to let me out of the ship..."

"Well, there's a ship."

In response to my remarks, the gaze of everyone but Mr. Richelle gathers here.

Like I just said, a ship would have it. In the harbour town of Arlesha, the lord's favourite mushroom…… a ship conceded from Mr. Someker.

His name is the Pisces. It's a shaped fallen merchant ship like we've been waiting for disposal, but big enough to carry five people.

It's something that's been in the Blood Box a long time, but I haven't broken it somewhere the last time I used it, so I'll be able to use it without any problems.

"He said he had a ship... Bloodbox, right? But what about the people who move the ship?

"Skilled in blood contracts, you can move it alone"

"... I forgot, but you still have a lot of skills."

I can look subtly at you from Mr. Fernote.

It's been a long time since I've seen this gaze, and it kind of tickles a little behind my chest.

I put my nostalgia aside for one second and spoke to Xeno-kun.

"I have a ship. If you don't mind, I'll let you out."

"... okay?

"I just want to thank you."

"Well, then, please"

"Yes, I was asked"

That's why I was looking for him. It's what I have now, and if it helps you, I won't hesitate to use it. Because it is only through the use of tools.

They say the sea is rough, but if you sleep, you won't be seasick.

It's not a bad idea to take a nap, shaking at every wave.

"Um... ship, what is...?

Besides, it's Richelle who's been talking to us.

She doesn't understand a word other than me. I mean, the information is fragmented, so I guess I don't know what we're talking about right now.

"I thought I'd use the boat because I need to cross the ocean to get you home"

"... that, I'm sorry. I really appreciate it. We are sure to thank you, including for your rescue."

"Xeno-kun if you thank me...... tell the guy there. I'm grateful to him, and I just want it back."

"... Still, it is Master Alger who will prepare the ship, isn't it? If it turns out to be my help, it should make sense for me to thank you for it."

"... oh, well, be my guest"

Apparently, he's a strong pusher, or someone who can't stop him if he thinks of it.

It's also troublesome to keep denying it because I can't go on talking about it, so I decide to let it be what I want.

"By the way, how could you have been caught like that?

"... an intruder has entered the territory. I tried to repel it... they took hostages..."

"Oh, I see"

"I could have made a gap and let the hostages get away with it... but then I was severely tied up and there was nothing I could do about it"

So she was caught by an intruder and helped by Zeno-kun and Mr. Fernote where she would be sold as a slave?

To see how Zeno-kun reacts, Dark Elves seem like a rare species, so I guess they sell high.

I fully understand on previous journeys that such a thing is' a world that is not right, but that passes somewhere '.

The word slave came naturally out of Mr. Fernote's mouth, and there were cases where Kuzha's mother was killed.

Even the world I was in couldn't be called pretty, but this world seems to have more of that on its surface than my world.

"Then the destination is the Demon Continent, isn't it? Kuzha..."

"Of course, I'll follow you. I'm a friend!

"Okay. Nice to meet you"

I still don't know the rationale for following you because you're my friend. But Kuzha looks like she's having fun and she looks convinced. For her, I guess that's fine.

There is no reason to stop. Kuzha can split up, and she's helping me by baking a lot of care.

Even the little things, if they pile up, that's a thank you. I also hope that I can return something in time, so I'd welcome you to follow me.

"I will return to Sacramento Mia to prepare. … especially the food relationship, closely"

"Right. I think that's a good idea."

"And, Mr. Alger. Mr. Richelle... Wasn't it? Can you ask her about the specialties of the Devil's Continent and what she hasn't had enough in her area?

"Okay."

I nodded and responded to Zeno-kun, who began to circle his head like a merchant but began to prepare for his departure.

Demon Continent, huh? What kind of place is it? Where it's easy to take a nap, I'm glad.