Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Episode 66: Brushing your teeth, Mr. Elf.

When I got out of the bathroom with Gallari, there was paper next to the sink. Watch it wipe your head with a towel.

The paper had three bathing agent names written on it. Akita's Nipple Hot Springs, Hail the Character, and my choice of sleeping bathing detergent are the last to be discouraged.

Yeah, Marie's choice of bathing agent wasn't so bad either.

I was caught off guard because of the packaging of the characters, but the green hot tub spread the scent of the trees and I wanted to come in again.

I nod and then hold a nearby pen and bury the stars all the time. So the "scent" is 4 stars. And "Atmosphere of Water" is also 4 stars.

And write a comment in the remarks section: "I felt penciled". I wonder if it's fair to fight "whose bathing agent is best" because it's covered in detail to not see others' ratings......

We're both close, but these fights don't get out of hand. I finished dressing up for my pajamas thinking, etc., and opened the door with a rash.

The two of them are sitting back in bed, and the girl waves when she welcomes back. And the Uridra in question said...... she was making something anyway.

When I peek in, I'm jumping yarn from my fingertips, making the sound of chilli. Looks like we've been working all morning, but what the hell are we going to produce in Japan?

When I sat next to her because I couldn't help but wonder, I turned my eyes on her because she had dark hair.

I can tell from not speaking a word that you must be quite focused. We could read the air. We watched quietly.

Apparently, they are sprinkling demonic particles on the 500-yen jade large ones, and the painted ones were very similar to the substrates of precision machines. The elf girl seems to be concerned, too, so we peek in together.

Chili, chili, chili...... eh.

Eventually, he breathed smoke and finished precision processing. Relieved Uridora exhales in relief, then closes the lid and squeals the pattin.

"Well, let's see if it works...." Become a Cat (Turk Issi Ap) ""

The incredible melody is probably dragon language. She uses such language to manipulate witchcraft.... but you're going to forget that this is Gangdong Ward.

And the black shadow appeared before us, staring. As it spills out of the universe, it descends into bed with Posan. Small body covered in black hair, a softly stretched tail. I opened my eyes to the ringing voice.

"Wah, cat...... not the devil of use! Can you even call it in this world?

"Normally I wouldn't be able to. Something tells me this world doesn't have a mechanism (system) to do magic. But not with this simulated nucleus."

Uridora strokes the tip of the black cat's jaw with a grin. Not surprisingly, Marie also approached her, and the black cat turned around and began to sniff her fingertips as a greeting.

Sunshine and the cat take the time to sniff, and sound satisfied. It would mean "touch it, please" to rub the fur on it.

Soon Marie's getting better at talking to cats, too. Looking at the sight of scratching the back of her neck, Uridora turned around and looked back.

"Whatever you do, you didn't just create a demon."

That's what I'm saying, and he's gonna send me in for a little while.

Although I am anxious, I can't help but wonder what I will do. When I approached him first, he put his finger on the tip of his jaw just like the black cat, and when he came closer, he just slightly improved.

Sleek fingers are stretched out, and the feeling of pettiness remains on the back of the ear. The cucumber, and the sucking sound, startles me.

"What are you doing, this?

But there was no answer to the query, and, no, he put up his index finger and smiled joyfully.

If you look closely, the black cat has a collar, which makes you think of it as a pseudonuclear (core) made by Uridra earlier......

To, the cat rang, and the ornament glowed.

As Uridora touched each other's nucleus, an incredible word flowed into my ear.

"Call (line) started"

What...!?

The same audio comes from the cat ornament, and Marie and I stare at it. A call (line) is a technology touched upon in the world of dreams that allows conversation through magic tools.

"No way, call (line)!? I can't believe you assembled the technology of the world of dreams!

"I will not make anything inferior to a man. The range, the precision, the miniaturization of the medium are incomparable with theirs."

Oh, this surprises me. I can't believe you're bringing technology out of your dreams.

"There is a word for stealing technology, but this is not that simple. Anyway, after understanding the structure, we took it all apart, changed our mind from the ground up, and reassembled it so that we could meet the earlier requirements. Well, now you know what the Magic Dragon is capable of?

No, I'm surprised. I'm not sure what she's talking about. After all, Marie is still pounding her mouth the same way.

"You're too awesome to say a word. Uh, I mean, I don't know what I can do."

"I mean, I'm going to work, but I guess this is how we can talk."

Oh, and the girl sounds loud, and she hugs the black cat. We were rubbed pink noses, and the girl laughed ticklishly.

"Wow, you're amazing even if you're small. Do you have a name?"

I can even hear the girl whispering, for example.

Hmm, we're finally figuring out what Uridora's after. Looking back, she still had a satisfying look.

"Instead, take the demon with you for the trip. That way, I can share only my senses."

I see, that's all I've been focusing on. Give me and Marie the phone function. And Uridora can enjoy the scene, you mean?

"Of course it's cheap for you. Plus, I'm taking Uridora on her next trip."

She laughed and then taught us how to use the devil. Hey, Uridora's going to develop tools as much as I think you're from the future.

Well, if you've had a holiday called Golden Week, knocked down a whole bunch of hierarchical lords in the labyrinth, got a new loot, skill (skill), and this demon, this will only have beer and BBQ anymore.

"Wow," they glanced when they saw a slightly smoking BBQ on the hot plate. No, of course, something called BBQ is a very simple dish, even if it's a dream world.

"No. Not at all. It's filthy meat over there, and it smells terrible."

"Well, you don't know what you've never had, but the meat is not managed as if it were. A world so barbaric then."

Yeah, when it comes to the Magic Dragon, it's an image of bursting out of your head and eating prey. I guess we're both too used to Japanese food already.

"Well, you promised Uridora you'd have a treat tonight. Let's celebrate the holidays ahead."

"Heh heh, you should celebrate defeating the hierarchy lord there fastest. But I'd be happier on holiday, too."

We all laughed at the garlic and hit each other with a beer glass.

"" Kampa!

when the glass sounds properly, each chopstick stretches. If I let it go, I'll take all the meat, so should I go away? [M]

I'm still anxious to grip the chopsticks, but if you can eat something delicious, it's something you can work on. Put freshly baked and just a little scorched meat on the sauce, and eat it bakli with the rice.

"Mm-hmm, come on! Sweet little sauce tangled in the scorch...... Mmm, the BBQ is delicious! I knew it would go well with the rice...... Huh!

"Kufu, the taste is staining! Ngo, Ngo... Oops, I can't wait for the beer to fit!

Although it's only very important when mogging and chewing, if I don't have enough to put it on a small plate, I'm going to ask for the next one. Let's make some adjustments to the meat and vegetable distribution while cooking.

"Wow, the balls are so sweet! Is this sweet sauce going to go with anything?

"This one's salty. And some lemons. Try them."

There is also the sweetness of the vegetables themselves, apparently enjoying them other than meat. The hot plate lifts the smoke and the ventilator is doing everything in its power. Although many people hate the smell of dyeing into the room, it's the BBQ that's wrapped up in this delicious smell, I don't know what you think.

Then my brain sends me a "This is delicious" signal before I eat it. Delivering meat into your mouth with plenty of spit awaits the flesh and taste you can imagine.

They can't handle it, and the two beer glasses will be emptied one after the other.

Ugh, Marie exhales hot and slowly looks up at this one. Elves that aren't as strong on alcohol would be the limit around here.

"Me, hey, I think I've become a beer man already. Something I enjoy much more than wine."

"I know it depends on the food, but BBQ is a beer for me, too. There are all kinds of alcohol anyway, so let's see if we can make sure it's a journey away."

The girl nods at me in a sneaky, slow motion.

Nevertheless, my appetite never disappeared, and the two of us enjoyed plenty of simple dishes: meat, vegetables, and rice.

Well, we're leaving early tomorrow.

This world, this world of dreams, just wants to move on.

That's why I hold Marie, who's turned into a cunt, and I'm teething her with a cunt. The girl in the sink, with her half-open mouth, sat idly on the boat. It would be because I ate plenty and enjoyed the beer.

He's grabbing my arm with his little hand, but he's so obnoxious. It's going to drip so fast now.

Rabbit-patterned pyjamas, plus about half my eyes closed, somewhere childish and adorable. Ask her to open her mouth a little more and her lips will open.

Pepper, pepper, pepper.

Uridora looked at her wonderfully as she brushed her teeth. She seems to be resistant to alcohol and has no problem drinking more than I do.

"It's still worth it. What would you do if I told you to brush my teeth too?

"Yeah, of course I'll brush it for you. But if you're in trouble."

Of course it's embarrassing, but it's just a toothbrush. If I thought, for example, Uridora blew out buffoon with her toothbrush pressed. Laugh and wipe your mouth with a towel as you gave up polishing.

"No, Marie's not a pretty kid either. Fu, fu, you should enjoy plenty as it is"

Pomp and tap me on the shoulder and keep moving towards the bedroom. But I wonder what that means now. I was left with a pocan, but I had to brush my teeth to face the girl.

And so I finally realized.

The plush lips are colored like cherry blossoms, and the toothbrush enters its midst. My little tongue, and my heart jumped to the sight, crossing my eyes slowly looking up at this one.

Oh, this... could be so embarrassing.

If you notice, you're brushing the girl's teeth with your eyes still in place. The tiny, light purple eyes blinked slowly and glowed like gems.

The girl's hand holding the hem tightened softly, and her tinted lips leaked her breath. Even though it was a luxurious and small look, the slightly dyed cheeks made her feel like an adult.

Apparently, one word from Uridora made me aware of Marie. The toothbrush will disappear once in a while and it will take longer to brush thoroughly.

The girl contains cockles and a glass of water and spits them out into the sink. Holding a towel brought my face closer and made me wipe those lips.

Face it as it is, the girl hugs very naturally.

Oh, this...

Pretty soft, and the smell of a girl makes my head crisp. The girl tilted her little neck at the beating heart and still put her jaw on her shoulder.

When you hold your breath, kneel together and support your back with your opposite hand. As the flutter and the girl's body floated, Marie's slippery cheeks pressed into place.

As she walks up to it, the girl whispers to her pounding ear.

"I like this... I'll pretend..."

My heart finally quieted to that sweet voice. He was a trustworthy voice and somehow relieved himself of the sound of his sleep.

Let the girl lie quietly in bed among the downlights. I supported him in the neck, and the bed sank tightly. Beyond that, on the back, there was Uridora laughing all the time.

Sleeping in the futon, peeking complexion is highlighted even in the dim. It must be because my skin is white from the beginning.

"What, those eyes? I have a grudge. Close your eyes."

"Oh, I guess you looked like that. I'll just correct it. I'm not gonna brush Uridora's teeth for you."

Kuzuki and the dragon laugh and lift the futon to invite... What surprised me a little was that I was wearing a thin negligee, not nudity. Well, I hope you know that's an exciting outfit, too.

"That's sweet of Marie, isn't it, Uridra?"

Saying so, diving into the neighborhood, his obsidian stinging eyes open as if he had been poked at.

"I hated you so much, you're wearing clothes when you go to bed, and I'm guessing the user demon really made it for Marie"

"However, it is to the two sweet ones that it is. You better know you're adorable enough."

They said something like that, and they finally pushed my nose.

It's a subtle feeling to be regarded as cute this year. Nevertheless, if I were to say that, would an elf, who is 100 years old, be more resistant?

Giving up objections and lying quietly, she naturally puts her head on. I've slept with him more than once already, so this one just slightly uneven and fine-tuned.

Satisfied, Uridora leaking her exhale, and whispers to Marie as she puts her legs on.

Good night, both of you. See you in your dreams.

We laughed bitterly at Marie's reply.