Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Episode 21: Lunchbox for Mr. Elf

Chiuuuuuuuuuuu.

I still open my eyes slowly today, listening to my cheerful tinkling voice.

The sun pours over the curtains and warms the futon up nicely. It was a pleasant wake unique to such a spring.

Vision widens with one girl who can sleep.

I let my very soft looking lips open just a little, and then I hear a comfortable sleep.

If my eyelashes were long, my face was small, etc., I would slowly open her eyes as well.

The sight of her opening her eyes always seems to me like a flower blooming.

Amethyst colored eyes are beautiful and clear colors are born right in front of them. The girl's eyes crossed mine as she stared with a hint of clarity.

Apparently she was sleeping dressed with her forehead together, and even her lips were about to touch her when she called it "good morning". She dyes her cheeks, just a little bit, and we let go of our faces.

"Morning, Kazhiho"

"Yeah, good morning, Marie"

There was an elf leg wrapped around my thigh in the futon, but I felt somewhat sorry for it as it moved away.

If you look at the clock though, it's already around 7: 00. We got up slowly with each other, remembering the remorse of the temperature moving away.

Well, our breakfast is mostly lighter.

Toast is enough for the morning, but from now on, I'm going to work. So I have to prepare a separate lunch for Marie.

If you're a normal family, you can turn your evening minutes into the day, because we'll have lunch in the dream world.

Until now, I've eaten appropriately in a neighborhood store, but from now on, we'll be living together. For this reason, we are currently exploring a light lunch.

When the refrigerator opens all the time, one of those attempts comes out with yogurt-pickled chicken thighs.

It's really convenient to have a zip bag. It contains grated onions, basil, and all that is on the spot. I'll use the oven later, so I guess if it's a vegetable with a strong smell, it will fit.

"Uh, I need you to warm this up in the oven at lunch. Explain how to use it."

"You're a little nervous about the oven.... Yeah, yeah, that's it? I thought I'd start a fire... your world is usually done with buttons."

and so on, peeking into the oven range in her pyjamas, she quickly remembers.

Reliably an elf and spiritual magician, she seems to be about as pre breakfast as the oven operates. Nevertheless, white and beautiful hair has only a sleeping habit, showing affection without his knowledge.

"Well, I push a button called keyboard at the company, and that's what I push all day. Um, and then I'm gonna put the vegetables on a square plate, and I'm gonna cook them for about 20 minutes."

Finally I also teach you gloves that take hot things, and places for bread, etc.

While I was doing that, I also burned toast, so I decided to move it to the table with bacon and eyeball grill.

Although classic, this combination is still strong, isn't it?

But the girl was struggling to bite to avoid spilling the eyeballs. Marie has a small mouth, so maybe she doesn't like to bite Gabriel.

"You should spill yellow and then eat it on bread. It's the two of us anyway, and don't worry about your demeanor."

She was only a little troubled by the words, then opened her mouth wide and bite. Chew the mougu and let your eyes grow just a little larger.

"Oh, this is delicious. I think it's a luxury to be bacon in the morning... but the bread is fragrant and crisp, and I can't wait to see the softened eggs these days"

"Oh, speaking of which, are there roughly two more meals over there? It's day and night, usually."

Marie nods as she shakes her long ears with all her cheeks. A little yellow on the edge of the mouth is childish and adorable.

She opened her mouth after drinking very much water.

"And I'm surprised we're looking for an underground labyrinth. By way of exception, did Alirai give us permission to attack?

"Yeah, 'cause officials told me. So Marie can go even if she's a magician from another country."

Yeah, he shrugged and pointed his light purple eyes at the ceiling, something seems to be on his mind.

A magician is a proposition to recreate ancient technology. Because of the competing situations in various countries, participation in ancient labyrinths is subject to the restriction of "only those in their own country".

However, if you are the first discoverer, that restriction will be removed. Because without such flavor, the Seeker will be interrupted, and it will be a loss for both the country and the people.

"I'm with you, too, and I'm sure Marie will be fine. Besides, we're not very favorable."

"Advantageous? Uh, is it okay to die?

"Um, I guess that's a little different there again. Look, if it's a normal labyrinth exploration, it's also hard to watch and prepare meals when you're asleep. But we..."

Ah! and the girl raised her voice out loud.

Yes, yes, it is. Normally, we need at least a week's worth of food, but we can go play with our bare hands.

Plus, as she said earlier, if you get knocked down, you'll be resurrected to the same place from next, so you can twitch along and play.

But there is only one challenge.

I don't know why, but I can travel between the world of dreams and Japan.

This basically brings us to and from each other's worlds by sleeping, and in some cases it can be sent back to us dead. But the subject is limited to me, or whoever hugs me.

This means that Marie's safety is not completely protected.

I realized that last time I fought a thief. The thief moved to take her hostage, and I have bitter memories of being framed by a trap.

I just want to take some time later to figure out what to do about this.

"Nice! It's sloppy, I can't believe you've been playing like that before. That's why you're so level."

"Oh, maybe I am. I've been on my way to dangerous places before. I just have to throw a party when it's a small place like a labyrinth, so I don't know if I can cheat like before."

A cheat is a way for me to kill my enemies without partying and for her to stab them in the stomach. The other day, she has raised her level by about five at a time by taking advantage of the front exit (leaves).

"That's better. That's something that really hurts my conscience. Besides, I'm sure it would be more fun to talk about it. I'm so excited."

"Shall we then? I think Marie has developed some skills to improve her experience and it's a lot easier to get up there."

She looked very excited and the elf smiled.

She opens her lips as she throws the last call into her mouth and wipes her dirty hands with a tissue.

"And we need to report to the Sorcery Guild. Apparently, that underground labyrinth is for high levels, and I can't join it if it's supposed to be in my position."

Hmm?

Apparently, according to her description, a "senior magician" certification is required to explore a high level of labyrinth. They say the union prioritizes her safety so she doesn't lose her life in a dangerous labyrinth.

Well, I'm easy-going because I don't belong anywhere, but she's a very special (rare) profession as a spiritual magician, so you can't force her.

"Is there anything special about what it should be?

"Yeah, sure. Look, there won't be much opportunity to unearth the ruins of another country. The union wants to get ancient knowledge of everything. So in the past, there have been many exceptions."

Apparently, one of the conditions is "whether or not the companion can rely". Or there's the case of "standing up for you," and they say this is the best choice.

"What, going with Marie's deputy is a little... Then I guess I'll go too."

"Hey, I don't like it either, but if there's a decision up there, I can't go against it. So let's go to the Sorcerer's Guild tonight."

Ugh, I don't like that either.

I've never been to a sorcerer's guild, but as far as I'm concerned, relationships seem troublesome, and I'm under the impression that it's like some elite group... But, well, I don't have a choice...

"Instead, you hardly ever come to people. It's a good opportunity for me to work out that sociability again."

"Me, I'm still a sociopath... Oh, this is already the time."

Funny, Marie's haters should have been famous among the elves......

If you look up at the clock on the wall, it's time for you to do your homework. take a seat and prepare yourselves generously.

Marie's voice rang from behind her as she was dressed.

"I'm trying to study Japanese and see if I can get through with the Spirit in this world. I'll do the laundry and laundry, so good luck with your work."

When people say things like that, don't worry about it as if you had a beautiful wife. Even so, there is a difference in appearance between an adult and a girl, so siblings may be closer.

Thinking about it, we do our homework, and at the end of the day, we hand over the keys to the house and we stand at the front door.

"Then you're coming. I'll be in touch in the near future for when something happens."

Looking back with that said...... is it already a habit for her? The elf looks just a little lonely and hugs him with a luxurious body.

No, maybe for me too. It is becoming commonplace to turn their hands on each other's backs and exchange body temperatures.

"Go, good luck"

If my ears whisper something like that, I'll feel happy as a man.

Well, this is what we've been doing. If that's what you want, one or two of your jobs, your energy to come and earn it.

In the morning light poured over the curtain, she grinned and waved.

Oh, and by the way, what's the taste of lunch, when you say you're alone in the room, you're like, "Uh-oh, yummy. No!" She shouted at me, she said.