Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Episode 133 "Red Hair and Blue Apple"

― ― That's why a maid has been chosen to help me manage my Shiraka-an base.

Thank you very much.

Camille bows gently in a lively applause.

She takes off her blue patient clothes and instead wears a maid's clothing decorated with a slightly casual white ruffle rather than a New Heaven uniform.

The bright red hair had a little headdress on it and red eyes moving nervously underneath it.

"Thank you, Camille!

"Fu, huh. Why did he beg you to come here?

Camille sharpened her lips with a firm attitude to Letty, who held out her right hand.

However, Letty did not break her gentle expression and stroked Camille's red hair with her extended right hand.

Camille intimidates like a cat, but he is willing to push.

Letty and Camille, the two men who shared the same color of hair and eyes - perhaps unilaterally - were in harmony from the edge, and the difference in physique combined made them look more like sisters than mimole.

Not only Letty, but also the members of the White Deer Monastery were pleased to accept her personality, which seemed angry in some people.

"So what will Camille do?

Amy looks at the two of them and says.

"The garage seems to get dirty over time without doing anything. Camille cleans dirty places to keep them clean."

"Leave cleaning to me. You've got a full score on the test!

With my explanation, Camille stretched her chest while Letty hugged her.

"Three floors above ground, the size of the first basement, are you all right by yourself?

Don't be ridiculous! How dirty it would have been... "

That's how Camille looks around.

The current location is the base of Shiraka-an, and the large room on the ground floor.

It's made from Wade and soon the building will be brand new, and there are places with thin dust.

"Well, I'll figure it out!

"... I'm free anyway, so I'll help you."

"Fine! It's my job!

Camille shook his head forcefully, suggesting that it would be painful to leave this size to a girl alone.

It'll be a matter of pride, and I'll keep it clean.

"But since the base has been decided and the helpers have come, the band activities will begin in earnest."

Toka says emotionally.

Most of the preparations to start the band have been completed, and, as she said, activities as a "White Deer Monastery" will begin in earnest.

"In the meantime, we need to put some furniture inside."

Lacto smiled bitterly at the view of the murderous room.

The box is ready, but it is definitely a problem that the contents are missing.

"Looks like the woodworker is very tense. It looks like there's a furniture market in Susano Square."

"Everywhere they formed a band and signed up for a garage. There must be a lot of demand."

I contacted Neva earlier, but she seemed pretty busy too.

She is sensitive to such business opportunities and will never miss them.

"What about this big room, as the interior of the private room is your own?

"In the meantime, I want a table and chairs that everyone can enclose."

And the lights. It's fairly dim during the day. "

"I want a relaxed couch so I can relax here without having to go back to my room."

"Oh, I want to decorate the flowers!

When it comes to upholstery, the female team is alive in Russia.

They talk individually about ideal furniture and come up with ideas about how to decorate a large room.

"Does Mikage want anything?

"... I want a tatami mat"

"I see. Maybe I could lay a tatami mat a step up somewhere."

I don't know if Wade has four seasons, but it might be nice to put a kotatsu there in winter.

"Reggie, if you're done with this, I'll clean it myself."

Camille pulls the hem of the clothes and says.

Her hand was grasped with a long shackle, like the one Mimole had one day.

"Oh, please."

"Leave me alone!

As she nodded vigorously, she ran up the stairs.

They're going to clean it from top to bottom.

"Mr. Reggie, why don't you go buy some furniture?

Letty calls.

After a little trouble, I shook my head.

"No, I'll stay here for a while. Please leave Letty alone."

"Are you sure?

"Ah, pick a good one. I... I'm looking at the White Moon. And now I'm dressed like this."

When I brought Camille back from the dump, I was dead.

The original fuselage has melted in the furnace and cannot be recovered, so it is now a skeleton.

We need to get Neva to make an appointment early and get her gear fixed, but it looks like she's on her way.

"... that's right. I understand."

Letty nodded and took Lacto and the others from the new heavens and earth.

"Oh, you're not going, are you?

"... you can't follow me in there."

Mikage said it stings with distant eyes.

Maybe one of those guys has a narrow shoulder.

Wade, I'm gonna go check it out.

"Wow, let me know if you find anything interesting."

Waving his hand, Mikage walks out the alleyway side - the original entrance.

There was only Camille and me in the garage being cleaned and the white moon crouching by the kitchen.

"White Moon, are you okay?

Close your eyes and walk towards the white moon breathing slowly, crouching down and approaching your face.

Burning by the scrapyard, he fell down as soon as he got to this building because of me.

"It seems that if you sleep, it will heal....."

As a partner, I know his status.

My health and fatigue were almost at the bottom, but I recovered a little while I was resting.

Nevertheless, it is not yet in perfect condition.

Full recovery will take time.

"... if I make something, I'll eat it."

Look at the kitchen in the room and raise your eyebrows.

Skill level 60 was also reached because I was at the dawn of my skill development in a leisurely time waiting for an Apde.

I can cook most dishes, but can I make anything that the White Moon eats in the first place?

"Looking at the bulletin board doesn't seem to have any information. There are only four players with partners in the first place."

Me, Astra and two more.

White Moon, Arthur and two more.

Sometimes there is no other partner, and there is absolutely no information in the first place.

I don't even hear about Mistohorn being witnessed outside the White Moon...

Would you like some fruit?

I don't know what real deer eat, but it's probably herbivorous.

I heard about the attack on the field, and I wish I could prepare vegetables, but I don't have them.

Instead, I use my Harvest skill to collect fruit.

Would it be easier to eat if I cut it up?

Thinking about what happened, I peeled off the skin and cut it into sticks.

I wondered if I could eat blue apples from the Armored Fish Falls.

"Here, let's see..."

When approaching the dark, wet tip of the nose, the white moon sniffs with its eyes closed.

So I slowly stretched out my tongue and took it with dexterity.

Chew and swallow.

I checked my stats and found that my health was recovering slightly.

"I knew you'd eat it. Here, eat more and more."

After all, the white moon ate three or half of the blue apples and went to bed.

The rest of the stick is something I don't want.

Hey.

"Wow!?

He jumped with a voice from his back.

Turning in a hurry, Camille stood with a bag full of garbage and a lid.

"Oh, wow, Camille. What's the matter with you?

"What are you eating?

If you look closely, her gaze was on the blue apple stick at hand, not on me.

The person seems to be hiding it, but it's interesting that the flickering and gaze are drawn to it.

Moving slowly to the left and right, her eyes mimic it.

"Don't play! So, what is it?

"Blue apple.... are you there?

"Are you sure?! I don't know why I won't eat you if you say so."

Pass the blue apple stick you had while laughing at an indelible reaction.

I wondered if I could eat at the NPC, but in that case, I am the same robot doll as her.

Camille holds the blue apple stick carefully and sticks her teeth together.

"Ahhhhh! It's delicious!

Well, thank you. I just cut myself.... you can eat the rest. "

That said, I will take out the blue apple that has not yet been cut and give it to you.

Are you sure!?

As he said, Camille took the green fruit from my hand and quickly raised his teeth.

Together with the pleasant sounds of parsley, the fruit was thrown into her high-energy decomposition furnace.

"I like it. I've never tasted so good!

"Really?

"When I was in the hangar, I was given a drowsy rate, so I never ate anything else in my life."

"That's right... I can cook a little, and sometimes I'll make something."

"Really!? I won't forgive you if you make me eat something that tastes bad!

"Oh, leave it to me."

When he slaps his chest, Camille smiles with a smile that is commensurate with his age.

That was when she tried to carry the last piece to her mouth.

Ahhn

/(adv-to, adv-to) (on-mim) shuddering/shuddering/

"... eh"

A green skinned flesh sandwiched between her little fingers was caught in her mouth as it jumped out from the side.

As Camille and I watched, the blue apple was sucked into the long muzzle.

The refreshing sound of shakushak resonates in the kitchen.

"... White Moon seems to be feeling better."

Nah, nah...

White Moon, who stood up firmly with four feet, exhaled from his nose.

I'm not quite sure yet, but I think I'm feeling better.

Seeing him like that, Camille trembled.

"Don't eat your stuff on your own!

Camille's fist was punched into the white fur of the white moon.

However, the white moon didn't seem to be getting damaged, and she was yawning slowly.

Looks like we're getting along.

"Why is that!? This deer is going to kill you! You bastard!

White Moon moving his mouth and Camille pounding him.

I was looking at the scene with a calm mind and wondering when I would release the two blue apples in the inventory.