Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

The squeaky, refreshing morning as usual - it wasn't all about today.

Marie, who woke up with me, stares up at this one. The girl's hair shines beautifully in the sunlight over the curtains and her tinted lips look soft.

But the light purple eyes are cold and unacceptable to be seen in the beauty of the elves.

"... make that promise. What the hell are you going to do?

"Sorry, my mouth slipped by accident. I can't believe you're inviting dragons to Japan."

The girl's white fingers tie her cheeks all the time, and when she is surprised, the other side is also tied. When I could get my muffled face closer, my chest bounced big, even though I was supposed to be angry.

"I think you're a little reckless in the other world. Looks like I'm gonna have to stick with you."

That's what the elves say, and they come across my thighs to make sure I don't miss them. I learn how it feels to be wrapped up in my sleeping temperature, but when I get my cheeks twisted up and down I have a lot of trouble.

Oh, you know, trouble... I don't know, I'm happy and in trouble.

"Why are you laughing? Apparently you don't know what happens when you piss me off. Even so, I was a freshman of the Magician's Guild. Back there, they called it the ice fairy."

Ice, fairy......?

That's funny, it's a gourmet fairy when it's my feeling... but I'll keep my mouth shut because it's going to be hard on my eyes when I say it.

"I'm sorry, Marie. I'll talk to you first if anything happens from now on."

"Naturally. I won't tolerate concealment or unsolicited behavior because I'm going to be with you for a long time. Do you understand?

He's got his cheeks twisted, so he replied, "Huh," but apparently the ice fairy forgave me. Fusu and I snort adorably, then slowly open up.

When we got out of bed, the two of us stretched out and were able to do a satisfying yawn of sleep.

Well, if you look up at the wall, the time is exactly seven o'clock.

I decide to walk to the kitchen and start my morning meal as usual. I was a little surprised to see if the elf girl could help too.

He arranges plates and prepares bread and tea instead. Shall I prepare Marie's lunch? [M]

1DK interval, so the kitchen isn't that big.

As soon as you turn around, that is the small front door, with a bowl of ornamental plants at the border. Thanks to this, I get ready for the morning with a few bumps on my butt.

I was looked up from Marie's fairy stingy eyes as I opened the fridge.

"So, I thought you said the Magic Dragon, but the Parenting Neurose. What do you do in Japan when you do that?

"Um, I think it's mostly something to go play with. Shopping and small trips. I just don't think you'll enjoy shopping as soon as you get to Japan."

Even Marie and I have never been to full-scale shopping yet.

Because I need time to get used to it, and I think I'll enjoy it better after I figure it out on my own. If it's true, I want to choose furniture, clothes, etc.

"Hmm...... would a small trip be good? That would cost money, wouldn't it? I'm not familiar with your financial situation, but I don't think you can afford it as far as I'm concerned."

"Well, normally, I'd say. A little trip that doesn't cost money… it's an unknown realm for me"

I rarely travel in itself. [M]

Well, there are also such circumstances, so I have received respite until I invite you to Japan. Either way, I don't think it's the right place to invite people on a weekday.

"This kind of thing would be hard to find out online, and I'd just like to hear someone's reputation"

Travel information is advertised all over the internet and looks good everywhere. As a user, I don't know what's good in the end. The point is, it's a very difficult genre to compare.

Think of it as something like that, but proceed with cooking quickly.

Transfer the onions, hives, that were cooked in a frying pan to a separate plate, then melt the butter before releasing the flour with a dosadosa. Then pour the milk one by one, mix, pour...... and repeat to get closer to the white sauce.

It's a little tricky, but I don't think it's enough to bother buying sauce.

In doing so, mix the ingredients earlier into the boiled sauce, and the macaroni, and you're almost ready.

All you have to do is put it in a heat-resistant dish and put the cheese on it and it's over.

"Marie, warm this up in the oven again for lunch. 'Cause it's a regular gratin, but I think it's delicious freshly baked."

"Oh, that's oven food. This is so delicious... heh, I'm ashamed, but I'm alone and I'm like, 'Yum! I said," I'm sorry. "

Oh, I'm glad to hear that. I figured it would be hard to make if someone could eat it. Marie in particular is easy to understand how she reacts to the flavor and makes me feel like I've tasted it just watching.

"Yes, I also need to think about the meal when the Magic Dragon arrives. 'Cause I think I'll probably eat a lot."

Is it delicious and enjoyable, even if it is in quantity?

The easiest part would be curry... but I just ate this last day, and should I entertain Japanese food because it's my first visit to Japan? There was something that came to mind, so I don't have to worry about this matter.

And then there's where to take the little trip, right?

Whoa, we still got the biggest problem. The Magic Dragon has a beautiful appearance, but with those horns and tails, I wouldn't be urinating outside.

He said, "Hmm, that's about all right," but what the hell are we going to do?

"Well, if you can't, you can cancel your trip. For now, Marie doesn't care. She's studying and she's fine."

"Okay. Well, then I have work to do, and let's eat."

We arranged a meal at the table with our heels, and we agreed to "have it" and then have breakfast.

Yeah, yeah, at lunch, but she kept walking around in front of the oven and couldn't get away from the smell of the cheese burning fragrance.

Breathe into the hot gratin, then throw it into your mouth. With the fork clenched, he screams "~ ~ ~ ♡" and brings it to the chair firmly to his best efforts.

At the end of the day, he said, "Yum, no..." and a crushing voice sounded in the room.

I rarely operate a smartphone while being swayed by a full train.

I thought you and I would probably be familiar with the trip if we had a dinner party this time.

Send an errand to the SNS. It's kind of like texting, but I'm not used to it at all.

- Whoa, I just got back to you.

Speaking of which, you've heard from her at this hour before. The second day of the week seems to be a holiday, so maybe I'm off today.

When I tapped on the screen with a puff, a reply from one spread to the screen.

"Oh, is it a little trip? That's good!

"Yes, a friend is coming to visit, so I'd like to show you the hot springs if it's because of you. However, they are not accustomed to Japanese culture, so it would be preferable to rent something…"

"Quite a few places to book right away, isn't it? If it was a day trip...... oh there was a good place where I had been before. Uh, here it is."

Oh, can you display it on SNS to travel destinations in this day and age? It's quite a convenient time... so in my case, you just didn't touch it.

Yeah, Chichi Father. Of course, but you've never been there.

I think of blurry maps around Saitama, there are cars and I think they might be just fine, etc.

I thanked her and just decided to make an appointment for lunch that day.