Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Usually it starts in the evening, but it's also fresh and good to cook in the bright hours. Something reminds me of my family medicine class somehow.

"Shall we wash them in order, then? Peeling after that won't be the same as the rest of the world."

Marie, looking down at the potatoes, twisted the faucet as a delight when she spoke.

Yeah, you might want to prepare a stepping stone for her. I think that when I see how you're standing on your toes.

I was worried about the knife, but she was self-catering over there, and it didn't seem like there was a problem. It's probably my personality that keeps an eye on me.

No, does anyone with a little girl like this feel the same way?

"You're a little overprotective. When will you know that I'm not a child anymore?"

"Of course I know. Oh, I hope this keeps the blade from pointing at my fingers"

Yeah, you feel like a parent.

Cut into bites on the slab, the girl looks back to see if this is a good idea. Each time I gave brief advice, vegetables were thrown into the perforated bowl one after the other.

"And then this is how..."

When the girl puts ground beef in the hot pot, Jah! and the roasting sound of oil. It's adorable to have a triangular headscarf wrapped around your head and dressed as a pair of hail hands.

Responding to the sound, the piqun and long ears swayed.

When there is a pan, it is a little tall, so I decide to make the chair stand on its knees.

The girl has also calmed down by adding the garbage and vegetables, stirring and sautéing. He looked back at me with his back and gave me a strange look. [M]

"Hehe, it feels good to be able to look down on you like this"

"Really? Yeah, I feel fresh, too. Sounds like Marie's grown up sometime."

"... so, or, uh, I'm an adult now. You forgot what I just said."

Oh, shit.

Although, the tricks that raise one eyebrow are adorable, and I don't think I can help all this.

I grabbed my little hand, and the two of us sautéed the vegetables thoroughly before adding water. All you have to do is boil it over high heat, see if it fits around, then take the ac, and add the curry lu and you can do it.

"What, that's it!?

"Of course. Japanese curry is a very easy dish. Well, the real curry isn't a hassle either."

The actual cooking time is not that long, although the real curry brings out the sweetness of the tomatoes and adjusts the spices. A popular meal is something that makes it easier to eat.

"Yeah, then you know what I mean. I'm saving as much trouble as I can in the other world, but I think I'm saving even the core flavor."

"I agree with that. Anything you can eat over there is good."

Now, the best showcase would be the moment to break in the paki paki and curry lu and turn to loose colors. They say it's been all about the smell of vegetables until now, but it turns into a spiced curry.

"Magic......!

"Because it's not. The luu you just put in has thickness, flavor, and color."

Explain to the girl who looks back with the look that this is definitely the time.

Marie had her eyes narrowed to the smell of fluffiness and fragrance as there was a sound of pepper and rice cooking from behind. Then take it to a small plate and round your light purple eyes when you get a taste of it.

"Wow, sweet, it's curry! Mmm, the aftertaste is relieving..."

"I guess that kind of flavoring is unique to Japanese. Then we can do it."

With the girl standing in the chair and her hands together with the pussy, our first dish was done.

Well, then you're gonna need someone to appreciate the flavor, right?

There was a pompous moon in the sky, and the dragon stared up at it.

Sometimes the wind runs slightly, shaking my dark hair, but nothing else changes.

Sometimes someone calls out, but it's less than a bird chirp for her. I'm worried about the labyrinth with a woman, or why don't we dine together here...

Some of them walk away with their anger in dew.

But I know a brunette dragon.

That they would not give spaces like hot springs or the joy of singing with elves.

That's why I look up at the sky, as usual, and wait still for time to pass. No, I should have waited...

"No, it's a good moon"

Speaking so, the dragon rounded his eyes for the first time.

Looking back, there was a boy with a sleepy face, and he was still leaking his absences.

"I'm surprised... I thought you were having fun over there."

"Yeah, on nights like this, I want Uridora to eat something delicious, too. This dish I made with the elves, are you interested?

After the pounding, delightful emotions lifted from the bottom of my stomach and my grin spilled.

I had no idea that this human and elf thought only of entertaining dragons to their opponents. Normally, they try to use it everywhere and destroy themselves.

"Heh, heh, heh! Of course I have to respond to the invitation. However, if you satisfy my tongue, your sleepy face will disappear."

"As much as I'd like you to cure your sleepy face one way or the other... yeah, come here then"

Raise your hips, then the dragon dives into the boy's prepared bunk.

The truth is she doesn't need sleep or a meal. I have so much complete control over magic and other powers, but wonder and the boy's voice have temptation.

Eventually when he was wrapped in a blanket, the dragon fell asleep, not least because it conveyed drowsiness from the boy.

Light as a baby, not too bad.

"Mm-hmm!

"Mmmm!

Elves and dragons were squeezing the spoon, and wrinkling big between their brows.

From the cheeky curry, it will still give the tongue a unique, spicy flavor and somewhere sweet. Because of this, I needed a build-up of one breath before I could give my thoughts.

When I say that, I still can't eat my first bite because I enjoy such a reaction. [M]

"It's good. Yup! You idiot!

"Ha ha! I can't believe I made it myself. The flavors of curry keep coming out!

Hey, you make me more satisfied than you eat, you two faces.

The dragon eats well and chews with a satisfied face. And the elf ate every bite looking important, putting his hand on his cheek and leaking his "muffled" breath.

"It feels delicious when you make it yourself. This is delicious again when you eat it outside, it might be fun to camp in Kawahara or something when it gets warm."

"Please stop. I'm just having a good time. Wouldn't you be more excited?"

With that said, he smiles zero, and the elf drinks a glass of water.

Uridora's plate quickly emptied, and she said, "What's the replacement?" And he asked, "Here you go!" and is handed the dish well.

"So, how was camp over there? I wonder if anything has changed."

Ask her about the pepper and the rice, and Uridora looks back in a black piece.

"Mmm, there it is. There seems to be some kind of intruder. The guys up there are in a hurry, but apparently there's something else going on."

"Hmm...... oh, I guess an intruder means a thief. Marie, the thief I was dealing with before, but I think he's probably diving into the labyrinth before us."

When I say that, my decent eyes go back to me haha.

"Uh... yeah, you should have said that. It just wasn't that big of a deal, and I don't think I can handle the country."

Yeah, I agree with you about that.

Then they become one of two.

One is that they are dumb and acting stupid. And the other thing is, are you sure you can handle the country?

It's a delightful time to eat, so I won't touch that, but it still makes me think it's a labyrinth that seems to have both one and two habits.

Yeah, but that sounds like more fun.

Laughing at the garlic, I head to the table with a large assortment of curries.

And putting it to her present, the dragon made a small leap with the wolf.

"Hmm, I'm here. I'm here. I'll have it, then."

is on! is on! NG, NG!

He's still full of men's face defeats.

That, I guess I'd rather worry about the curry pot than about the thief.

Even though the curry pan made by Nanako is enough to even remember its reliability, it turns to a weak impression just by looking at the dragon.

Well, there's no choice. Whatever you say, it's like a magic dragon.

Thinking, for example, there was a girl who looked shy and offered her a plate.

Yeah, Mr. Curry Hot Pot doesn't last long, does it?