The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out

grassland sprawling eastern continent.

There is little such thing as an encapsulated nation in this land, and most of the people live on a tribal basis as nomads.

Among such nomads, there is also a clan of werewolves.

They are a moderate group among the werewolves and are scorned by other werewolves as "dogs who forgot to hunt" etc., but they are relaxing and relaxing.

Whatever the case, the wolf is the pastor. There can't be any other beasts attacking us either.

"Hmm, like this?"

And in such a clan of werewolves, there is one human girl.

She is a watertight azsa. She looks grown up because of her sliced eyes and high height, but she's a fifteen-year-old girl who just became a high school student.

She was an unwilling student life called "sister" to her classmates, but she was summoned to something the other day as the bride of one of the few kings in this continent.

Fortunately, the king was a beauty. But the introduction was also there for a sudden kiss, looking adult, the contents bought the wrath of the adolescent maiden Azsa, who was sunk by being determined the aerial combo from the upper.

Mr. Azsa, who realized "yabe" after he did it, fled as he was.

It was current-flow and protected by this family of werewolves.

"I'd like to use more vegetables, but I'd rather save less. Everyone seems to have nothing to complain about."

And protected by the werewolves, Mr. Azsa got a lot of work done because he's sorry to just be protected, and now it's routine to cook their meals.

The problem these days is that meals are all meat.

Farming ethnic Japanese are used to a qualitative diet at the genetic level, so the inability to take vegetables can be a matter of death and subsistence. (in a weight sense)

This is why she confines herself to vegetables, also because she wants to take the smell of meat besides nutrition.

When it comes to removing the smell of meat, it is spice, but even leeks and shiitake etc. can remove the smell.

I'm not lying. I can really take the smell off with Shiitake.

The author is a person from the kingdom of Mikan, so he is by no means a spinner from the province of Shiita.

Ehime's! Micah's! Just one -!! (insignificant minkan reckoning)

"Ah! Are you ready? Dinner ready!?

"Yes, yes, stop because you could"

Dog ear girl notices the contents of the pan have boiled and storms.

When Mr. Azsa takes a bash in the forehead of the girl he has stormed in a way he is used to, he serves the dish on a small plate he prepared.

"Here, taste it. Today, I simmered the sheep's shank into the stock and made it pan-style."

"Wow, this meat is soft. Looks like we could use a bone for this!

"Yeah right. I won't stop you, but I'll tell you first I can't."

Mr. Azsa says bitterly to the girl who is thrilled to shake her tail.

Like the girl in front of me, the werewolves have a lot of upright temperament people, and Mr. Azsa, who has been sifting cool because of his appearance, seems pretty shattered and easygoing.

"Azusa is really a good cook. That's as much as I want for my daughter-in-law!

"Yes, sir. I don't feel that way."

Mr. Azsa answers with her hands flickering at the girl's words. But he was seriously asked to marry someone his age by a werewolf on a dining scene, and he had trouble coping with it.

But the atmosphere changes when I make an excuse for being too troubled and saying, "I'm afraid of that because a bad man hurt me."

The serious werewolf men say, "What insensitive things we do!?" and went overnight, and the rarity of being seen with cold eyes by the women... was also a disaster.

The other world is still peaceful today.

Meanwhile, Takatenhara.

A sudden BBQ festival has begun thanks to Tsukuyomi, who gave in to his sister, Amateras-sama's "Buy Mesh and Charcoal".

Basically, God and the Japanese like to make more noise. It's probably because the snorkelling gods will also worship and festive for now.

"I can't believe the time has come for beef to be so easy to eat.... Is the matton delicious?

"If you've eaten it, you must have. Well, it's delicious, but the smell is strong....... Susano. No one will take it, so don't burn it alive."

"No, my brother won't take it, but my sister's eating too much."

And amicably surrounding the net, Master Amateras, Master Tsukuyomi and Master Susanoo's Sanguiko.

To Amaterasu and Susanoo, who even eat all over, Tsukuyomi ensures his share while turning to the baker. The character of the three pillars is actually out there.

"... so why am I here?

If Sanguko looks up in a whining voice, there's the boy surrounding the same net.

He is the Gargamel of Fire earth. He is the god of fire, born of Isanagi and Isanami, and the brother of Sanguko.

He is also a pitiful god who caused Isanami to burn and die when he was born in the late being the god of fire, and was cut to death by the angry Isanagi.

Because of this, a pillar of God born at the time of the murder of Master Kagutschi may be Master Takemikatschi. If you think you're dead, you're born new, or the Japanese god is busy.

"I called it because the charcoal was badly lit"

"You just called for that!?

Kagutsu-sama stuck to Amateras-sama, who says not to be bad.

For this reason, you are right to put what will be a spark in the charcoal, rather than directly lighting the charcoal.

By mistake it is not the turn of Master Kagutschi (Flamethrower).

"Eat meat because it's good, Kagutschi."

"You can eat around here, Kagutschi."

"Well, don't worry about the details, Kagutschi."

"……… Is that good for you?"

Dear Kagutsuki, I am impressed by the going-my-way Sangutsuko (sibling).

Even today the high heavens are peaceful.