Tondemo Skill de Isekai Hourou Meshi

Mr. Feodora seemed to like the grilled chicken sauce, alternating with a leek skewer on his right hand and a momomo skewer on his left.

What a refreshing meal.

"I'm sorry about your family."

That's just what Mr. Erland thought, too, and I said that softly.

"No, I'm fine."

There's something a little unfortunate about it, but I can't tell you how much I hate it when a beauty like Mr. Feodora stares me in the eye of a sparkling wolf.

If you don't like it there, a man will get rid of it.

So I was so thrilled that Mr. Feodora stared at me earlier.

I mean, there's no eye for food, but Mr. Feodora in the elf has more beauty than that.

If you ask me if I'm an ant or a pear, I'm a big ant.

I didn't even include the opportunity to deal with such a beauty when I was in Japan in the first place.

Imagine where Mr. Feodora became my girlfriend.

Mr. Feodora drips over me, and I hold that shoulder...

MUFF, that would be very nice.

So does Mr. Feodora, at least you don't hate me for pushing you to my room, do you?

Hey, I wonder if spring is finally here for me, too.

When I was thinking about that while baking a grilled chicken, I heard knocking on the door again.

Tong Tong Tong, Tong Tong Tong.

"Mukoda, are you there?

Is this Mr. Gaudino?

"Mr. Elland, I'm sorry to bother you again, but can I have a look?

"Oh, yes."

And what Mr. Erland brought in was still Mr. Gaudino's first arc (ark boat) face.

"I knew you were here..."

"I've been sure since I smelled delicious. I hope this guy's here."

"Elves say they don't have eyes for delicious things, but this guy has trouble pushing them..."

Mr. Gaudino, Mr. Gidion and Mr. Siegvaldo both said so in a frightened face when they found Mr. Feodora eating pampered with a grilled chicken in both hands.

"Sorry, my Feodora..."

That's what Mr. Gaudino, who is also a leader, says with a really sorry look on his face.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Mukoda."

That's what Mr. Gidion said with his sorry face, too.

"As an adventurer, I'm top notch. Other than that I'm sorry."

That's what Mr. Seegvald said and bowed his head.

Mr. Feodora, shouldn't I bother you all?

But Mr. Feodora is my girlfriend's candidate, and it's convenient here.

Or maybe Mr. Feodora will leave Ark when he becomes my girlfriend, and even more so, I need to sesame rub it on you all so it's easy to talk to him in peace.

"No, no, it's okay. How about you guys? This dish is charcoal-baked cocatrice. It's a confident piece that's burned well."

I recommended Mr. Gaudino and his roasted chicken.

Mr. Gaudino said, "No, I had a treat before this," and I couldn't get my hands on it, so I put the grilled chicken on a plate and gave it to him.

"Sa, eat."

When I said that, I finally got the snacks and the skewers, and I mouthed the yakitori.

"I thought it smelled appetizing, but this is delicious"

"Ume! This is so ume!

"Yum yum! This is going to go well with booze. Wow!

That's Dwarf.

Do you understand, Mr. Seegvald?

"Wait a minute, please"

Having said that, Fell, Dora and Sui served a plate of roasted chicken instead, and Erland and Feodora served a plate of roasted chicken as well, and I bought a bottle of black label beer from Company S, which I had also prepared during the celebration victory by opening an online supermarket so that I could not see the three Arcs.

I unplugged the bottled beer stopper that arrived and took it with me to the bottom of the three arcs.

"This liquor goes great with this dish. Go ahead."

I poured the beer into a glass and gave it to the three of us.

"I'm sorry it's been a treat."

"No, that's okay. Drink."

I need smooth communication for my future, too.

"Ho ho, not what Non thought! This guy has a great booze!

"Ugh, that's awesome!

Have you come?

Beer and grilled chicken go so well together.

"Mr. Mkoda is right. This liquor goes well together. I've talked to Gidion and Siegvald, and I want you to have this."

That being said, what Mr. Gaudino offered me was a dark green, tear-shaped stone about five centimeters in size.

"What's this?

Speaking to Mr Gaudino, he said that this was a transfer stone for a dungeon in the kingdom of Elman.

This transfer stone has a disposable type and a reusable type, and this is a reusable type of transfer stone.

Looking at the shiatsu and metastasis stone thinking heh, Mr. Elland came.

"That shape is the transfer stone of Brixt's dungeon, isn't it? And that color... isn't it something from the 30th floor that can be used repeatedly!

"Does Mr. Elland know?

"Of course you are! It's a dungeon stone in the city of Brixte in the kingdom of Ellman, and it's very valuable."

Listening to Mr. Elland, he said that the dungeon of the brist was one of those difficult dungeons that had yet to be broken.

Its depth is said to be 50 levels or more, and the floors reached so far are up to 37.

That's also a record achieved by adventurers over a hundred years ago, he said.

"A thirty tier transfer stone is…. Besides, a reusable one means you're free to come and go up to the thirtieth floor. Mr. Mkoda, you've got something nice. A transfer stone that can travel to and from the thirtieth floor is quite valuable. That's what I want from an adventurer diving into a Brixt dungeon, so much so that he can get his hands out of his throat."

"What, is it that precious?

"That's right. Like I said, there are disposable and reusable transfer stones in the Brixt dungeon that can only be used up once, as its name suggests. It's convenient to use anything that can be used again and again, but the number is overwhelmingly low because it rarely answers. Besides, when it comes to the thirty tiers..."

According to Erland's explanation, the transfer stone of this dungeon is rarely obtained by defeating the hierarchy lord (boss), which appears every five floors among the hierarchy lords (bosses), even fewer when it is a repeatable type of transfer stone.

The exhaustion type is exhausted, as its name suggests, but can be used for both going and going home.

For example, a transfer stone obtained in the ten tiers would allow you to return to the ground from a magic formation in the previous hierarchy, or vice versa by transfer from a magic formation installed on the ground to a hierarchy up to the tenth floor.

Of course, whichever way you use it on the way home, the exhaust type is only used once.

In contrast, the type that can be used repeatedly is that if it belongs to the 30th tier that I got this time, the floor up to the 30th floor is free to come and go as many times as you want.

With this, we can quickly go to the desired hierarchy with a transfer, and the return to the ground is a transfer using a magic formation, so we can return to the ground in an instant.

Incidentally, however, the tear-shaped metastatic stone is unique to the Brixt dungeon, and the metastatic stone that can be obtained every five tiers is colored by hierarchy, and the type that can be used up and repeatedly can be distinguished by the darkness of its color.

So Mr. Elland also found out that the metastatic stone I got was a metastatic stone that came out on the thirtieth level of Brixt's dungeon.

"When I heard about Mr. Elland, I knew it was a tremendously precious thing, but could I get something that precious?

I'm afraid that if I were to buy this, it would be traded for a considerable amount of money.

Can I get you something like that?

When I spoke to Mr. Gaudino at the beginning of the matter, the answer was "It's okay".

"Mr. Mukoda took care of me. They let me wander through the delicious food, and they also let me wander through the delicious liquor. If I don't thank you for this, the A-rank adventurer's name will be lost."

"Yes, yes. The leader is right. Besides, are we lucky, to tell you the truth, we have the same metastatic stone. I got this one before Siegvald joined us."

"Um, Gidion's right. I even got it a few years ago when I challenged Brixte's dungeon at this party, because I don't need two of the same things for one party. Please accept my feelings."

They shouldn't say that much......

"Well, don't hesitate."

"Do that. Dolan followed by the dungeon here, which means we're going to the dungeon of Brixt any day, right? Help me then."

No, no, Mr. Gaudino, I'm not planning on going to the Brixt dungeon at all.

"I don't know if you're planning on going to the Brixt dungeon, but in the case of the Mkodas, you want to go first to the Losendar dungeon?

Mr. Seagvald, there's no plan to go to the dungeon after this.

I don't know, where's the Losendar dungeon?

"A meat dungeon! Gahaha, no."

Mr. Gidion, what is a meat dungeon?

"Hahaha, meat is a necessity for Mr. Mukoda and the others. If you think about it, the meat dungeon might be the perfect place."

I even said that to Mr. Elland.

"Uh, what's a meat dungeon?

That's what Ark's three and Mr. Elland told me.

A meat dungeon is a dungeon in the city of Lawsendar in one of the dungeons in this country.

It consists of twelve tiers and is a very popular dungeon, although it is also less difficult.

That's also......

"Losendard's dungeon drops are mostly meat. That's why they call it the “ meat dungeon ”.

"That's what happened. Because it's food consumed every day, it doesn't mean it can't be sold. You'll always get some cash, and if you don't, you won't eat all that meat. It's a dungeon you can't even hope to be an adventurer."

"Well, I don't earn that much, but it's because I make a steady income. So there's a lot of adventurers in that city with families."

"Besides, that city is also a food mecca thanks to the meat dungeon. It's busy enough not to take a pull on the city or the drain."

According to the story, it is also the birthplace of intestinal stuffing.

Remember when we were talking about not eating guts in this world, and your bowel stuffing, your bowel salting for sausage, was for sale? You always thought so, didn't you?

The white-sheep intestine I also used to make sausages talked about being dropped in large quantities in this meat dungeon.

Most of the salted intestines sold in butchers come from meat dungeons, and intestinal stuffing and dried meats made in the city of Lawsendar are famous as specialties.

Heh, I see.

A meat dungeon?

Perhaps this dungeon will allow you to go sometime when the meat is secured.

"What, are you going to the meat dungeon after this?

Mr. Elland said that while Nico.

No, no, no, what are you talking about?

"Mr. Elland, please don't go back to Dolan. It's not good. Mr. Ugol will piss you off."

When I say that, "Sure, if you're just any late, neither are you, Ugol," he says to his reluctant face.

"The Alliance Master needs to work," the three Arcs who were listening to us laughed.

That's right, he said to work.

"Doran..."

A bell-ringing woman's voice.

Mr. Feodora was coming near us at some point.

"Hey, Feodora, aren't we going to the drain? I'll tell you first, no. We're gonna dive into this dungeon tomorrow."

"Gaudino's right. Doran wouldn't have just gone. Besides, I've been here for almost a year."

"Yeah, well, because the leader and Siegvald are right. Mostly, you decided to reschedule and go because Dolan said Feodora wanted to see her grandson's face. Don't ask me about your selfishness."

.................................... hmm?

I think I heard wrong.

Earlier, I thought I heard a grandson...

"Oh, is Mr. Feodora's grandson in Doran?"

"Well, Feodora, I have four children, and their upper-daughter family lives in Dolan."

After all, grandson......

Not only that, but I have four kids...

"Is it your daughter's family? Could it be, you're an adventurer?

"No, my daughter and her husband are pharmacists, so maybe they have nothing to do with the Adventurer Guild"

"I thought you'd know if you were an adventurer, but you just can't tell by a pharmacist."

"Well, it's been a long time since Feodora received a letter from the pharmacist's daughter, and she said she wanted to see her grandson, so she decided to go. My first plan was to dive into the dungeon if I was going to go for a run, and I was planning on doing it for about three months, but Feodora..."

The conversation between Mr. Elland and Mr. Gidion went out of ear on the way.

"Mr. Feodora... grandson...?

"Oh, normally you'd be surprised," Mr. Elland said to my voice, finally.

"We elves grow up slow, but still we'll be able to reach adulthood and get married at thirty. Then you almost never change your appearance until you're about 300 years old, and it slowly starts to get a little old around you after that. So it's normal to have a grandson even looking like Mr. Feodora. By the way, I'm 334. I'm still fine, hahaha."

"That's right. It looks like Feodora's the oldest of our parties."

Oh, yeah...

Hahahahaha, hahaha..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Gackling.

I thought spring was here for me too...

I have four children, and grandchildren.

No matter how pretty you are, you just can't.

I'm sorry.

Spring never came to me, even when I came to the other world.

Chickshaw.