Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

It's already dark outside and the faint night breeze smells like summer somewhere.

The rainy season is about to dawn. Then we'll have a full summer.

if you open the passenger seat side door properly, loosen your cheeks to the appearance of a girl who sleeps easily and comfortably. Somehow, this kid's sleeping face is peaceful and I like it.

Put your hands on your back and thighs and lift them to remember the soggy temperature.

"Finally... yeah, you're as light as ever"

Care was taken not to hit her head, and when she snuggled at the princess, the girl wandered around and was hugged by the cucumber and neck muscle. I'm just a little embarrassed by the smell of a fluffy, fragrant girl, and the soft feel being pressed against it.

No, this reaction...

"Who's Mr. Elf sleeping with?

When she says that, the girl laughs at her lips, then lets her sleepy eyes open right around the corner. More than half of them are in their dreams, though, and when they yawned loudly, they closed their eyes again. I've rubbed my cheeks all the time, and it seems to be a cute order to "carry me to your room like this".

Supports the body feeling lighter than the luxurious look and closes the car door while enjoying the muddy warmth. The apartment is right there, and we're gonna take the elevator like this to our floor.

It is the two women who accompanied us who come aboard there.

"Mm-hmm, I played plenty. There's still music in my head."

"I understand. I understand. The same goes for the music. - My feet are fluffy from now on."

Well, I was in a land of dreams and magic earlier, and you know how I feel.

Vision had white hair like cotton wool, beyond which Uridra, a brunette beauty, and Eve, with brown skin, were looking back at the day.

The narrow space of the elevator remembers the high humidity unique to the rainy season. He exhaled one more breath and decided to throw fuel at the uplifting girls.

"I'll tell you what, because today's theme park only plays about 20% of the total"

"Seriously!?

Thanks to this, the elevator was buzzing with wierdness, and Mr. Elf was wrinkling between his eyebrows as loudly as he could.

Return to your room and slowly unload Marie to bed.

I wonder if that loose expression felt like walking on a cloud to the comfort of being carried.

I took my socks off, and when I put on the futon, my expression was a little looser, and I had a sneer. When I get up thinking I look somewhat like a cat, the Dark Elves are walking around the room for a while.

"Heh, it's good to be bright soon. So this is Hutu in Nihon?

"Bright...... oh, I guess you mean lighting. Well, it's normal, but instead, there's no magic in this world... and, oh, is Uridora something else?"

With that grunt, Uridora, who was sitting on the chair at the table, pinpoints the piece mark this way.

"Hmm, I don't know, do you mean I'm the strongest in the physical strengthening system?

Then she laughed at Uridora because her instincts might have made her feel better. Though it doesn't even lead to provocation, it seems like a cute back comparison.

"Therefore, the spirits are not the driving force behind the sushi. Don't you even realize they can't reach their voices?"

"Ha!? Oh, oh, really! I don't know what the Spirit is talking about!

Uridra gave a frightened look, then extended her slight arm to point at the elf girl, Mariabelle.

"See, you can't handle spirits without familiarizing yourself with Japan the more Marie there is. Well, if you feel like it, it's about refining it."

I prepare for the bath while listening to their conversation.

Hmm, you're so tired because you've been walking around the theme park all day. You don't notice when you're playing, but you realize when you go back to our house like this.

I couldn't help but think that my previous hobby was a step ahead of me in the deduction of "sleeping" from being a socialite.

I decide to start getting hot water and then go back to my room.

"Hey, I feel healthier now that we're all here."

"That's not what you say when you freshen up your sleepy face."

and so on and got stuck out of Uridra. Well, you're actually sleepy.

If you look beside her, Marie is comfortable sleeping in her bed and is likely to be drawn to the enchanting sight. Oh, if I wore that futon, I'd feel very comfortable sleeping.

"You must be hungry before then. And take a bath before you go back over there... don't you understand Eve? Uridra, I'm sorry, but I was wondering if you'd like me to tell you."

If you ask her to, she smiles nicely and does an OK finger sign.

Okay, in the meantime, let's get ready for dinner. I've thought about waking Marie up, but if we're going to take a bath for four, I'm sure we'll wake up on the way.

At that time, a woman with a slightly brown skin peeks at her face from the side of her sight. Wavy blonde shakes, glittering blue eyes somewhere cat curiosity.

"Hey, what's Flo? Another delicious one?

"No, no, I'm just about to wash my body. I guess the delicious part is after the bath."

Excuse me for a moment, and touch her hair, pinching the cover that is hiding her long ears. It made a loud noise, and what was produced by Uridora's demonic particles returned to its original wired form.

"Really. Hmm, open-minded wow. Oh, can I take my socks off? And then I can't wait to feel good about walking barefoot."

"Go ahead. Speaking of which, you left more or less shoes over there. As far as I'm concerned, I wonder if I'd be more resistant to spending time in my room with my shoes."

Speaking of which, Marie has been enjoying her bunny eared slippers for some time since she came too.

They don't want to wear very heavy clothes and prefer to dress as naturally as possible. In that sense, do you prefer barefoot or slippers?

"Then I wonder if you would also like to know the Japanese culture of bathing. I hope you enjoy it because it refreshes you and you can get tired."

"Nah, Kazhilo, your house sounds like a lot of fun. Uridora, let's go."

"I don't even have the water yet...... I'll teach you how to wash it first."

Then the two head to the stripper right next door. Looking at the unfamiliar bathroom, and the stripper mirror, etc., just a little louder they sounded.

"What, what, you're saving hot water here? Why, why don't you carry it by hand?

"So tell this narrow cylinder that the water is overflowing. Oh, I've been in the sand for a long time, so I guess the culture of hot tubs is scarce."

"Like a steam bath? Look, the mansion belongs to Master Zarish... so I don't think I'll get in much."

Oh, speaking of which, do some nobles and the like enjoy saunas and the like?

Eve's words are somewhere lonely, and I'm stuck wondering. So I decided to put the food preparation behind me and knock on the door that stayed open.

She had already taken off her jacket, which only slightly matches how she shows her brown skin to her shoulders.

"Hey, there's also a culture in Japan where you enjoy beer in the bath. Hey, why don't you enjoy it when you get up?

"I'm gonna have fun! That's such a good culture, you should keep taking care of it!

"Heh, heh, anything that beers isn't exceptional. Because of the use of clear water, it is not comparable to the alcoholic beverages I have drank before."

Nha, and Eve laughs like she's been played, and then disappears into the stripper.

On their behalf, who had no sense of crisis, they decided to close the stripper door and then return to the kitchen.

I'm tired today, and I was wondering if I could let you get clueless for dinner. We'll both eat a lot though, and volume and deliciousness are essential.

That's why I rarely choose pasta tonight. I just got a cheap block of cheese left in the fridge.

Spend a while reading the book so you don't sleep, then stand up looking at the time.

Of all the cheeses, I love Parmigiano Reggiano the most.

Can be used in a variety of dishes, smells less and is strong. It is a wonderful ingredient that if it is chewed, it will overflow with delicacy and will enhance the quality of the dish in a few steps.

Strain the large pan with water, light it, and then prepare the ingredients.

Well, I hardly need to prepare for pasta. Deep enough to peel garlic and chop bacon at best.

Now, light the stove and release the crushed garlic into the frying pan.

Pasta liver would be this garlic. By transferring the aroma and flavour to olive oil, you can taste a richer flavour. A little drowsiness disappeared from the smell, and instead I learned that I was passionate about cooking.

Then release the bacon, make a patsy noise and bake it. Due to high temperatures, the trollies and oil body are melted and cooked until crisp while tangled with plenty of olive oil.

Then the room smells of puffy garlic and meat, and my throat craves white wine because of my usual habits.

This would be the best snack, but I need Eve, my guest of the day, to eat this. It's even more so now, though, as I invite you to Japan, "Are you good with western pasta?" The question arises… but let's ignore it. What, if it's delicious, I can handle it.

That's why I put the tartare and pasta in a large pot. There were a lot of meals between them, and it would be good for about five people. Otherwise, we're running out of eggs this time.

Yes, and leaks the aberration before adding milk, butter, etc. Ju, make an evaporating noise, and if you wait a lot, start to bubble, simmer just a little while mixing.

Then stop the fire and put your favorite Parmigiano Reggiano, salted pepper, and boiled noodles in a frying pan...... so heavy! That's just because I don't quite make this much.

I wish I could have made it separately, but well, I can't help thinking about it. Add a little water to the small pan, bring to a boil, then stop the fire, place about four eggs, and then cover. The rest will be semi-ripe eggs of their own accord.

I intertwine the sauce with the noodles and crack the raw eggs in the lower temperatures so often... Oh, I'm a hassle adjusting the fire, so I put the eggs in later. Because it's going to happen soon.

Then he tangled the whole thing, then put it on a plate, and as he was removing the semi-ripe eggs from an earlier small pan, the door opened from the gutter and the inside.

Apparently, the customer of the day will be here shortly.