Tondemo Skill de Isekai Hourou Meshi

"Yes, it is. You have to remove the bone joint there. If the joints come off, they'll detach along here."

Wave a Mithril knife under Mr. Erland's direction to Cocatrice placed on a stone table made of earthly magic.

The Swiss specialty Mithrill knife was so sharp and funny that the meat cut off softly.

I was in the suburban woods of Avling right now, taking demolition classes for demons from Mr. Elland.

You're usually a crappy old elf, Mr. Elland, but the instructions are accurate and easy to understand just because you have enough arms to dismantle the dragon.

Since the vampire knife came out in the dungeon, you've been thinking about teaching me about demolition.

As such, I had some free time just today, tomorrow, and I asked Mr. Erland to secure the meat quickly so that a workshop could be held.

That said, the big prey just seems impossible to handle alone, so I asked if I could dismantle as much as Cocatrice.

However, Mr. Elland advised me that "you can apply a variety of things when you are able to do as far as the smallest red bore," and I decided to try dismantling the red bore as well.

Sure, the smaller red bore is about two meters long, so don't be so wide if you can dismantle this much prey.

Besides, I'm talking about boreal demons being in every forest, and I heard the way four-legged demons are dismantled doesn't change that much, so if you can dismantle the Red Bore, even the big guys are going to figure it out when it comes to trouble.

Mr Erland said, "This stuff is about getting used to," so I decided to try to dismantle it anyway.

I asked the Fells to get me a cocatrice for now, and now I'm in the middle of dismantling the cocatrice while learning from Mr. Erland.

Those Fells said that after hunting about five Cocatrices and leaving them here, they rolled out to hunt again.

I let him have the magic bag (oversized) he won from this quest for the dungeon, so he won't be back until he's hungry.

By the way, the vampire knife was super good, and when I stabbed Cocatrice, I sucked the blood out of it.

When I was sucking blood, the part of the blade on the vampire knife turned a reddish brown color, specifications that when I sucked all the blood back into the original blackish demonic iron color.

Thanks to this, even I was able to do the demolition work normally because I was demolishing Cocatrice without getting dirty with blood and the grossness was greatly reduced.

I figured if what didn't work best at times like this, I'd think the blood smelled like dobby or something.

I can work with a lot of calm just without it.

It looks like a vampire knife.

Even if I just got this, it was worth diving into an Aveling dungeon.

"Mr. Mucorda, you said you were going to eat your guts, too, but are you serious?

That's what Mr. Erland asked me about breaking Cocatrice's belly and finally getting his gut.

"Yeah, sure."

It's like I don't eat guts in this world, and it's all disposed of.

Ask the Adventurer Guild to dismantle it. Then you have no choice but to dismantle it yourself.

Of course they're separate from chickens, so I'll tell if they can eat properly.

I have handy appraisal skills.

Mr. Appraisal, Mr. Appraisal, please help me.

[Saezuri...... esophagus, trachea. A rare area with a dusty, elastic texture. Edible.]

[Hatsu...... heart. Features a prickly, elastic texture. Edible.]

[Lever...... liver. It is rich in vitamins and iron, nutritious and easy to eat without scabies. Edible.]

[Gizzard... muscle and stomach. Organs specific to birds. There is no crunch in the flavor and a crunchy texture. Edible.]

[Segimo...... kidney. A rare area with a strong fat flavour. Edible.]

[Kinkan...... Eggs growing in the body. Edible.]

[Bonzilli...... meat on the part that touches the tail. A rare area where muscles are developed, flavorful and greasy. Edible.]

Oh, thank you, Mr. Appraisal.

It's a demon, but you can still eat your guts.

It's all part of a tavern or yakitori shop that I've seen once.

Nevertheless, the gut is the gut.

Cockatrice is big, so even though each gut is bigger than a chicken (hen), can you tell one or two grilled chickens at most?

This is all I have to do for fun on my own.

Oh, you're allowed to do that, yeah.

Grilled chicken, would be great if I had it with beer.

Jurli......, why don't you, we're in the middle of dismantling now.

I need to get my guts out now.

Carefully removed one by one to avoid injury.

However, only Segimo is in a bit of a hard part to remove and I refuse to take it out well.

Ma, I think I can handle this if I do a few demolitions as well.

"That's how polite Mr. Mukoda treats you, isn't it delicious?

That's what Mr. Elland asks when he sees that I've carefully split the gut into an item box.

"This is delicious when stabbed on a skewer and cooked on a charcoal flame."

Of course the flavor is salt only.

I heard gokuli and spit swallowing.

"M., Mr. Mkoda......"

He said, "I know."

It's just rare because it's gut, isn't it?

You can split it up for a second, but it's my pleasure, so it's my priority.

After that, under Mr. Elland's direction, he cut apart the cocatrice from which he took his gut.

Just after the demolition, the hungry Fells returned.

Lunch is a bowl of oak meat pork that I've been preparing at the inn before I left the city.

It is a bowl of pork with plenty of oak meat involving sauce boiled with soy sauce, sugar, mirin, liquor and water.

Fells, tummy in a bowl of pigs, rolled out to hunt again.

Me and Mr. Elland are dismantling the rest of the cocatrice.

"Phew, you're done with the last cocatrice"

"What do you say? It's actually easier to understand."

Mr Elland is right.

It's quicker to get used to actually trying.

After I dismantled one, I somehow understood the procedure, and the time it took each time I dismantled one or another was shorter.

This is going to be enough for one person to dismantle Cocatrice.

"Yeah. I don't have a problem dismantling Cocatrice now. Thank you."

"What do you do with Redbore? There's something Fells have been hunting for by lunch, isn't there?"

Among the prey the Fells came hunting back for lunch were a few red bores that were quite large even though they asked for the smaller ones.

"No, it's not going to be over by the time the Fells get back, and we'll do it tomorrow. More than that, I'd like to prepare dinner in this cocatrice."

"Oh, that's it"

"Yes, I'll have a gut, too. I'm just going to stab the meat on the skewer. So can Mr. Elland help me, too?

"I don't like cooking, but as long as I stick it on a skewer, I'll be fine"

All right, I took the word.

I'll pour the meat, and Mr. Elland will have more and more meat stabbed on the skewer.

The baking table was going to make its own, so the skewers prepared longer skewers and had the skewers pop out about 1.5 cm with the tip portion of the meat stabbed.

Mr. Erland stabbed me in the skewer when I was there, and I was able to get a good amount of it.

As for the gut, I processed it downwards and stabbed myself in the skewer.

My part-time experience at the yakitori shop helped here.

I used leeks, momomo, skin, gizzard and other visceral skewers and cocatrice without excess.

"Phew, I'm tired...... Maybe this is more tiring than fighting demons."

"Ahaha, thank you for your help. Expect dinner."

The Fells returned just after a breath.

"Welcome home. How'd it go?

"Hmm. That was quite an accomplishment."

'That's right. Oh, I got the right one.'

"I got a lot of tits."

Check the contents of the magic bag (oversized) that the Fells took......

It's 10x Wyburn, 5x Wild Bison, 6x Golden Sheep, 1x Giant Hornbore, 2x Rockbird.

"That's an amazing achievement, this is..."

Mr. Erland is also surprised by the results of the Fells' afternoon hunt.

By the way, in the morning, it was 12 Cocatrice and 4 of those eggs, and then 6 Red Bore, which I asked for.

Cocatrice's eggs seem to be so precious, but he caught them because he found the nest.

"Hey, we've got ten Wyburns."

"Um, just find the flying ones. I dropped about ten of them."

'Yes, yes. You cut off your head with me and Sui. "

"Yes, I did. Uncle Fell dropped it. I knocked it down with Sui and Dra -"

Oh, well, Wyburn was a disaster, too.

On the first look, the Wild Bison is a black, tough cow nearly three metres long, and the Golden Sheep, as its name suggests, is a golden-haired sheep, about the size of a little bigger than a regular sheep.

Giant hornbore was a light tiger size big pig with big horns growing in the middle of his head besides two big fangs protruding from his lower jaw.

"Ko, could you please let me buy this in the drain? No, but at least just Golden Sheep..."

Mr. Elland's story is that the golden sheep hairs are popular with the nobles and traded at very high prices.

They say, however, that the number of catches has been drastically reduced and thin here recently.

Even though I say I have less stock of meat in hand, I have plenty of oak meat, and a Cocatrice for what I dismantled today.

Besides, if it's tomorrow, we'll dismantle the red bore, so the meat will be fine while we go to the drain.

"Okay. Which way, Aveling's Adventurer Guild seems to spend quite a bit of its budget buying dungeons, and I'll say these are drains."

"Thank you"

So, what do you say we go back to the city?

Thus we returned to the city of Aveling.