VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

"Wow! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Stop it, Hidehei. Because Gestalt is going to collapse when they call me."

…… What the hell is that?

"Your cognitive skills are going down. Just take this opportunity to call me by my normal name."

"Wow, Apde!

"Through. What, Apde? TB's? Maintenance's over?

The current time is after 16pm and the location is the school classroom.

A longer maintenance was taken today, and apparently maintenance time was extended from the scheduled end of 15: 00.

Pack the textbook in a bag and respond to Hidehei as he returns.

"This time the monster's hunting is banned!

"Hunting, huh? Now what? You've been taking down scattered monsters."

"It's a little different. From now on, meat from eatable monsters and parts of your body will be dropped!

"Heh. But Kraken would normally have had a part of his body drop as edible, wouldn't he? What's gonna happen to that one?

"Maybe that was a pre-implementation test? He said it was applied to other monsters in full because there was no particular problem. You said you wanted some monster meat before, but you didn't drop it in the first place until now."

"I see. But is that all Apde is? Awesome, but don't you miss the content for a big update? For taking the time to maintain..."

When the edible area just starts to drop from the monster, a normal update seems like a sufficient alteration.

Hidehira, however, waved her fingers left and right with an angry face in one hand.

It's depressing, so I grab it and try to stop it, and I can just pull it back in sassy.

"This is good news for us, huh? Oh, my God! I'm going to cook this time..."

"To cook?

"Cooking comes with… a buff effect for a certain amount of time! Wow!"

Hidehei claps with a patsy.

The sound melted into the after-school hustle and bustle without so much prominence.

"Ohh... eh, seriously? Buffs?"

"Seriously. I have great expectations for my upcoming dishes!

"Will cooking be involved in the battle? That's worth the arm swing!

"Oops, rarely do we have a hot line! It's different when the food is involved."

That's right.

Cooking is part of the chore for me, but at the same time I'm pregnant with aspects of it as a hobby.

Entering the cooking department was also voluntary, and I had been holding a plastic knife from a young age when my mother was still doing her chores to help.

Though the system of the game, it is quantified and appreciated… it is a development that really makes my chest jump.

When I closed the lid of my bag, I stood in a good mood.

Hidehei, who sees it, rushes to begin his return journey as well.

"Oh, and then quickly..."

"Quick?"

"... trying to head to the supermarket? It's a special evening."

"-!? Wow, that's the expansion of going straight home and logging into the game without arrows or shields..."

"What are you talking about? You. Food in real life and cooking games, which the hell do you think matters?

"Gay...... reality!

"I wonder if you're a person at a point where you get lost even for a moment"

Pass the dumpster as we talk and go outside the school.

I don't have a part-time job today, so let's just say I shop in the supermarket and go home slowly.

Swiss and forward among the Obachans who once deposited their cart in Hidehei and flocked to the specials.

If you're not careful, your elbows will fly, you'll be stomped, and if you're terrible, you'll hit the block and your body with all your might.

The point is, I'm used to it.

Read, recieve, and sometimes use the rough flow of power, but never lose sight of the destination.

Forward, forward.

And I succeeded in holding two packs of those ten shining white treasures.

……

"OK, egg secured. A pack of 100 yen a pack would be awesome."

"Wow! Scratch inside that raging group......! Wow, you look more like a ninja than I do!

"... hey. More confectionery than I remember putting in a cage?

"Go ahead."

"Buy it yourself. If you don't like it, bring it back."

"No!?

It seems Hidehei's mother is returning late tonight, and this guy is supposed to have dinner with him at home.

After that, chicken, onions - oh, you didn't have much ketchup left.

You should buy it.

"Hidehei, why don't you line up with me at the register?"

"Why?"

"I'm limited to every tissue in the sale. I have two corners, and I need to buy them when this happens."

"... Oh my God, he's really my husband. If you start living alone right now, you won't be in any trouble, will you?

What about that?

Anyway, there are three worried families and childhood friends to leave alone.

I went home from the supermarket and took a short break for tea in the living room with Hidehei.

After that, I started cooking after being contacted by Unyu and Rishi that it was time to go home.

"So, what's on the menu tonight?

"You just bought an egg in the supermarket, didn't you? I thought I'd make an omelet with plenty of that."

"Ooh, nice! How's the egg?

"Regardless, in semi-ripe trout"

"Yahoo!"

Chicken rice is ok with some finishing as eggs are cooked just before.

Hidehira will be in charge of the salad, and at the same time, she will have the consomme soup made under my direction.

Mince the onions and drop butter, chopped onions and chicken in a hot frying pan.

Do salt pepper and add ketchup where the fire has gone through.

No extra hands, simple.

Hidehei's salad is draining the lettuce and the soup is almost done.

The intercom rang as the dish proceeded that far.

"Whoa, Hidehei, come out. Maybe it's either Unblessed or Rishi."

"Aisa."

Butterflies and Hidehei head to the front door.

And a few seconds later, I rushed back alone.

"That, what's up?

"Wow, ghosts and young people..."

Seeing Hidehei's frightened expression, I perceived the situation.

Without betraying that prediction, Unblessed and Rishi come into the living room staring at each other.

This is with the sight I saw at the coffee shop last month... did we meet again, you guys?

Let's start with an unblessed omelet rice, whose stomach is ringing just now.

Place a set omelet on one of the chicken rices, placed four times on the living room table.

"Can I eat!?

"Go ahead. Break it out of the middle."

"Uhm!... whoa! Trolley."

A semi-ripe egg slowly slips off as he stands in the hot air.

Unblessed let his eyes shine with his spoon in his grip.

"You really are a hustler."

"Oh!?

They say it's dinnertime, but they still have no sign of stopping the fight.

I banged on the shoulders of the two people I would stick with, then I laughed nicely, waiting for my gaze to gather and not say anything.

However, because of my anger, I feel that my expression barely moved in the lower half of my face.

"… please go ahead"

"To, you bring consomme soup for your brother..."

"Neither of us will ever learn. Wow, you're gonna have to cook my balls next time."

"Oh. Just give me a minute."

The omelettes can only be cooked one at a time, so eating them is hot, in the order in which they are made.

I put my share of omelettes on, and by the time I put the frying pan down and go back, Unblessed is flattening the omelet by about half.

Hidehei had written her emoticons in ketchup over the omelet rice and even had her hands around one eyebrow.

I'm not playing...... I don't mind that much.

"So, Rishi. What are you doing to my omelet?

"Huh? I'm writing your brother's name?

"- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

What did you see, Hidehei with consomme soup in his mouth?

Under the ketchup that Rishi had, the letters "" surrounded by heartmarks were sedentary.

"What is this embarrassing dish!? It's gonna be hard to eat, so stop it!

"Then give this version of the science to my brother... that he will eat me and I will eat my brother -"

"It's harder to eat!?

"Hung! This is what I'm gonna do!

"Ah!?

Unblessed grabs my unused spoon and flattens the ketchup letters.

That made it easier to eat, but the two of us started staring at each other again, and I paid tribute to Decopin.