Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

When I looked to the side, there was Mariabelle, just where she pointed her pale purple eyes at this one too. Makes my big eyes a little bigger and puffy off my face.

It's called the distance that seems to stick to my shoulders, and I don't think there's anything else I don't like.

But the oddly low mouth count from earlier is probably due to one incident during the day. looking at Uridra, who sat in the front thinking.

"Huh, huh, you want some? This is not a man's food culture, chestnut rice. It's not a magic addition, but it makes me happy when I'm full. Don't bite too hard."

Around Uridora, who speaks so tenderly, there are three babies who can sleep with a broom. I was surprised they could eat already, but I won't shut them up because they don't know the common sense of the Magic Dragon.

Small teeth in big eyes. Muggles and mouths, to the sweetness of its rice and chestnut offal, fufufu young dragon laughs. The peaceful sight of her mother laughing even more when she sees it.

Marie must have been put in that position.

During the day, Marie seems to be conscious just a little bit because the adults made fun of her. Thanks to this, the chopsticks aren't going to make it to the lunch meal that Toru prepared.

The visible seating area of this Japanese-style garden makes it easier to sit like a digger. Uridora, who sits with her long legs together, will look unusual somewhere because it strengthens motherhood.

Speaking of which, do you recall that her atmosphere was getting softer every day? Somewhere the outline was rounded and the atmosphere that was watching over us was that of the mother.

By the way, the babies seem to be able to get nutritional or magical just because they're stuck with her... but I don't even know how it works. Because it's like a magic dragon.

Thinking, for example, obsidian stinging eyes pointed this way.

"Fu, fu, from my point of view, you're not even a little girl. I want to be expensive. And the elves that make their faces red."

"I'm not a kid anymore. Remember, you're the one who made all the fuss about Chinese food. Or, Ichiro, what should I do about taking you to the ramen store to apologize?

It's not just because of my consciousness, but I want to talk to you, but I'm confused again when I realize how little words I've uttered. The elf had such a busy look on his face.

To be honest, it tickles. That's all you get to be aware of, is a word that always runs out of masculinity as a being by your side.

Looking at the big eyes that move busily, me and Shirley look like the exorcist dragon. That's the mother who sees the baby.

"Hey, what, what face? Stop it. Both of you, don't look at me from the left or the right. Don't look!

Unexpectedly sighs with Shirley to a sudden panic. He had a silent conversation with his blue sky eyes and said, "That's cute," "It would be," and went on to say, "What is a ramen shop?" and I can tilt my little neck wonderfully.

Oh, speaking of which, was Shirley there when I went to eat?

She doesn't like the waterfront in the first place, and I remember not inviting her to the pool. Then you might want to ask her out again. Though it is uncomfortable that the noodle is haunted. No, have you seen a character like that anywhere?

You're blinking with your tits, and let's not think about anything extra.

I thought so, and when she tried to lure me too, the sleigh opened.

It was a dark elf in maid clothes who showed up and opened his mouth wide when he looked between meals.

"Ah, I'm already eating! I told you to wait!

Right, we saw Uridora. I believed the phrase from her, "I said eat well". The person in question looked at the dark elf and shrugged his shoulder.

"Wrong to hear...... yes, that's exactly what I'll do. And taking it before it's taken away can also be considered a reason as an organism. You lost, Eve."

"What's my bad excuse?! Oh, well, that's mine, then. Pumpkin boiled and rolled. Oh, it looks delicious. I'm surprised these kids, Tool and Kaoriko are clever."

The same thing happened to a couple, and the Diamond Squad.

They manage this mansion, and they manage it from a guide to the visitors. I still start working and the sun is shallow, but I remember very quickly because I was originally also a professional maid.

Uridora grabbed the large plate, and put down Eve, who stood up with all her strength, and everyone took their seats.

Uridora, who likes to tease, seems to play with dark elves every time. Of the maids, the big one, and the woman with long blue hair, pressed her finger against the side of the dark elf as she passed by, enjoying a short scream.

Then Eve lost, too, and it's lunch to get her back on her mind.

Today's dedication consists of chestnut cooked rice, whitefish picked in the lake with potatoes and cheese, pumpkin boiled rolls and miso soup.

The paleness of the flavor must be a luxury unlike the dream world of sale. The elegant diamond squad also shines its eyes, and the rice and freaks disappear.

Though I thought you were someone with an unexpected taste, it was Riko and Kaoriko who told me, "That's why I'm so hungry," and Marie and I are convinced.

Toru, who cooked with the seasonal ingredients, rolled up his yukata sleeve and turned this way.

"It's really nice, with lots of ingredients. Besides, the kitchen is comfortable. Speaking of which, Kitase, it's been your treat a few times, but did Marie reference that?

"Yeah, that's right. Japan will have a small house. So I was impressed with the placement of the equipment efficiently. The challenge is that the ingredients are biased. I want to increase the harvest in the field, but I haven't learned enough yet."

Speaking of which, were there any such challenges?

There can be no more fields than forest management. In a limited space, we have to produce crops efficiently, but there are limits to the information we get in the library.

Uh-huh. Toru nodded, thinking of something while chewing.

Meanwhile, Kaoriko, sitting next to her, rides herself out with her dark hair in her ear.

"Speaking of which, I've been consulted on several travel destinations, too. If you look at this Japanese-style inn or garden, you'll see that you enjoyed Japanese sightseeing."

Of course, it was Marie and Uridora who gave the thumbs up, and Shirley stood up in a panic when she saw how they were doing.

Uridora's eyes, who was enjoying a delicious delicacy and a meal, are pointed at her.

"Um, because I enjoyed traveling and eating a lot. It doesn't make sense that I want to have fun in this world. Chifu, Aomori, Izu, then Pool and... oh, yeah. Sounds like an easy pool to make."

I didn't know that pool was an easy thing to make. He looked strange with Mr. and Mrs. Ichijo, but my elf seems different.

Expand the light purple eyes, chew and open the tease mouth.

"Oh, that's good. It would be better if there was a ramen shop at the end."

"Bye! Gyu, that taste, that flavor that's completely different just because the juice and the utensils are different...... oh I miss it"

"Have you eaten ramen already? Then I know a few good places. Which do you prefer: the gutsy one or the one that allows you to enjoy the original flavour of ramen?

Marie and Uridora calmed down because of the "both" noise. No, I wonder if I can say this has settled down.

Thou roared with ung though, then nodded.

"You should go to both stores. Because I know where to find a store nearby. Yeah, I was just talking about the field, but I was wondering if we could go to the bigger library."

For once we widen our eyes.

Sure, libraries vary in size from place to place, but I wonder if there's that much difference. I was looking at Marie with that in mind, but apparently there's a big difference.

It was Kaoriko, the person who works in the library, who tells me that.

"Have you ever been to a library attached to a university?

No, no, Marie and I are gonna shake our necks to the side that we're not just going to a place like that. Good, she smiles at her little lips and suggests this with her hands together with her pans.

"As far as listening to you is concerned, I think the farming system is better, but I think it would be fun to go to a historic library. There's an atmosphere there that's going to be in the fairy tale. What do you say we go around tomorrow?

"Oh, I want to go, I want to go! I'd love to see many historic books lined up in one go!

Oh, well, is a mage weak in the book?

Books, which are a collection of knowledge, are expensive and that is why they are worthwhile. Tie history, give skill, and ancient magic comes back to life. I guess it's fascinating for Mariabelle, the book bug, to be a beloved Japanese book.

Toru, who was watching such a thing, nods and makes suggestions.

"Then you can get knowledge in the library, and then learn how to play in the ramen shop. It seems to be the opposite, but it's common in the sense of people's greed. What do you say?

Uridora raised her hands and Marie nodded the same way.

Eve, the dark elf on the other hand, has his blue eyes pointed at him because he has no idea what Japanese is, and shows him only slightly from the edge of his mouth.

I wonder if he's a wild prospect. Though he may be a foodie in this case.

Nevertheless, she has one big job. I'd like to take you to Japan for a visit, but I have a role in managing a man named Zarish with a ring.

Because I know that. She doesn't complain if she looks remorseful. As far as I'm concerned, though, sometimes I feel sorry for her when I see her too easily.

The nagging dark elf gave me a slight chest pain.

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Let's go, there was a man in a gust.

The dry wind deprives the skin of moisture and the lips are made to hide.

Shadows falling to the ground show dark black to tell the story of the severity of heat emission.

Grooves stretching all the way from the horizon are what he left behind.

At the end of the string in his hand was a package about the size of a coffin, and he was dragging on for a long time.

Breathing is calm even in such environments and does not depend on the speed at which you step on the sand.

Another strong wind blew.

The sandy coat makes a bee noise, slightly the man relaxes and covers his eyes. And when he opened his eyes again, he saw there a red colour.

A presence that stands ahead of sight.

That is the one who did not exist before the wind blew.

He is stepping on the sand with two legs behind him, and his front leg is degenerating or has a small keynail. This is a demon, but also a demon, as the appearance suggests: a blood-colored eye, a mouth that peeks at random pile teeth.

b When I opened my thick lips, they were also red like I had drunk blood there.

"I didn't expect to see you in a place like this."

Back to back with the ugly look, the Demons speak with fluent language.

Ten meters at a distance. The demons look strange to the way the voice would have reached the man, but to the way he goes on with his legs again.

"Our fight has begun. This is exactly the time to turn the world upside down. The days of humiliation are over and will take their place in our time"

- Zuzu, Gasha.

Once again, the Demons look suspicious in the way the chains sound and walk.

Unlike the reports I was hearing, the Demons think. You don't have to look at the landscape to know who it is by presence. It can't be that he's good at reconnaissance and power reconnaissance, and he's wrong about people.

But the atmosphere of putting a blade all over your body will not be directed at your friends. The Demons felt an atmosphere that was different from killing, but they didn't know what would happen if they took a step in.

Smell the cum, there's still no one around.

Then they weren't betraying or anything, they were simply walking alone. The Demons chose to speak up again, courageously.

"Let me hear your voice first. I need to hear your will. Do you choose the path that will bring despair to the nation of Alirai and destroy everything in this land?

To that word, slightly the man opens his lips.

But because of the dryness of the scab, the voice does not reach the demon tribe. Tilt his neck tightly, then approached him.

Step on the sand, another step.

When I was right in front of him, the man's lips opened again.

"That's my territory."

What the hell are you talking about, the demon clan leans his neck cuckoo. And vision slowly slid sideways.

I didn't even move on my own initiative. When I turned my eyes to the side with that in mind, I had my own body showing multiple thick muscles and chopping them up.

"Is... Huh?

Soon the head was split, and the demons scattered the word at the end.

In the corner of the desert, brightly colored blood smoke can stand.

There he steps again, walking in the sand.

At the destination, at the end of the horizon by sand, there awaited a site dating from ancient times.