Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Lesson 281: Return of the Warriors (2)

The gate of darkness was dark, and the signs of someone who was supposed to be around me were blurry.

The refreshing twitching doesn't take the form of words as if they were listening at the bottom of the river.

The only thing I can clearly tell is how it feels to tangle at your fingertips. It's slippery, I smell Marie, and I think back to the night I read the picture book with her. Have a cup of tea, laugh uncontrollably, and a night when you fall asleep listening to the story in that beautiful voice.

I don't see anything.

I can't hear anything.

But I'm not too scared, and I can even afford to play with my gizzard and finger gripping. I thought the girl whispered to me that it was strange that I couldn't even hear her voice.

Maybe that's because I smell it. Some sweet, human-skinned scent that reassures me. I think it would feel good to pass it down to a slow heartbeat and fall asleep like this.

Something touches my ear when I thought so. What came to mind in the back of my brain were red, wet lips, and exhalation that hit my ears.

"By nature, people fear the night. Because even if you are there, you are a creature trying to find your enemies. All you can find in the darkness is your presence."

A beautiful, calm voice doesn't look like the usual Uridora. No, I always forgot because I was hazy, but when I first met the original Magic Dragon, I felt spoken to with this voice.

"Uridra, what was the world like at night?

"It's a time to live pale and die pale. It is hard to live for the cowardly, and it is also a day when one can become obsessed with those who do not"

Calm and somewhere distressing. With a beautiful voice that you'll always want to hear, I ask, grumpy.

"Then it must have been a good time for Uridora."

"Um, I couldn't wait to form the magic that shaped me and was obscure. But since this era has changed, I've learned something."

I look back and ask what it is. I still couldn't see anything in the dark, but I felt she was laughing with her cheeks just a little red.

"Phew, phew, I seem to like people. Sometimes I just want to hug my little ones."

I get a fuzzy warmth on my back and my chest shakes in a dodgy way. Even such agitation seems to be enjoying the Magic Dragon, and the tremor of the abdominal muscles of the crease came through.

"The presence of the Dragon Man, and the magic trick of the Gate of Darkness, is in the hands of man. Moving large numbers instantaneously is a substitute for being invincible in war. But necessarily the enemy country gains the same power. Even when it's called the age of men, etc., only the battle of the mud is guaranteed is not much different from the age of the night"

But still, people live desperately. Then it was whispered that the ancient dragons, including the Magic Dragon, had defined their position of neutrality so as not to disturb them at least.

It was like a time to go through her and reflect on a long and long history. Feeling the ancient breath, my breasts thrill and squeal more. I felt sneered and laughed at by the Magic Dragon for even being seen through it.

- Yes.

A meadow stretching on one side was shaken by the wind.

The abrupt scenery gives everyone a look like they just woke up from their dreams, alternating views of the meadows with the faces of their companions.

Very few of them can remain flat.

"You remind me of every vacation that I can use the gate to get home in no time. Oh, I miss that beautiful sea. Wow."

Looking back, it was the Master (Master) Pseli who laughed so much. Other captain-class people like Zella and Gaston nodded, and the two said, "That liquor and fish over there was delicious. And the destructive power of the swimsuit," he said.

I think when I see a dark-haired beauty laughing more at me.

Instant mobility would certainly be a terrible technique. But if you don't have enemies there, you're just a play tool. I felt Uridora tell me it was the same Shinkansen that crosses Japan.

Everyone walks by saying it's rice, but it's also impressive how only Hakam and Aja are frozen and unable to move a step. And it's always a woman's role to move a man who can't move.

"Come on, you can't be guzzled. Raise your hands, ladies and gentlemen, if you want to have a delicious meal at the mansion. I'll be especially cheap if you help me get ready."

Knock on the bread and hands, Mr. Puselli urges everyone. Whether in armor or, the figure behaves like a maid of honor.

"Oh my God, let's help too"

And the other guy who pulls my hand off is a woman again. Pulled by slippery fingers, I walk out relaxed. The girl ahead was looking back and inviting me to hurry up.

Well, I can't just relax because I got back to base early.

If you take off your gear quickly in the proximity of the premises, put your sleeves through the pre-prepared cooking clothes. It was Mariabelle who stood still and touched my shoulder, and quickly snapped her sleeve with a string.

"We have to hurry. I can't believe we have to prepare a meal in just one hour."

"I can usually do it a little slower. Sure, if the royal family is watching, how can you not seriously attack?"

Hmm, it's like a great man's plucking investigation.

Mr. Doula was tingling like never before, and I didn't do anything in today's battle in the first place. At least I want to contribute as much as I want to eat. Too much whispering, just a little sad though.

Stand up with that in mind, and now I'll fix Mariabelle's cooking clothes. Tie and fasten bright white, saggy hair, and put on a triangular scarf for you.

When he smiled with his eyes to thank him, he immediately turned to the kitchen.

Sounds like heels and wooden footwear, the girl calls out as she walks early enough.

"Speaking of which, Uridora just said she'd show you something interesting."

"Heh, I wonder what. I hope what Uridora calls' funny 'is just really funny."

I heard a "to" squeal from my feet. When was there a black cat that was doing it side-by-side, and of course her ears are connected to Uridra?

The look of the golden eyes turning this way and saying "ho ho"...... hmm I don't know where the spy is lurking and I can't be alarmed at all.

If you don't know, Marie's turning her back a lot, and it looks like she's going to have to work harder than usual to make dinner today.

Well, when I walked into the back door of your choice, some of them were already ready to make dinner.

The face of the diamond squad is dressed in made-up clothing, and previous bridesmaid training allows for not only catering, but also easy cooking. Especially since Eve and others are masters of knives and can even make sashimi, but I'm off today with espionage.

It's the fresh vegetables that are piled in the dirt, and this seems to have brought what has already been harvested from the vault on the back.

The woman who placed the basket softly gave a voice to the kitchen as she sweated.

"Gentlemen, we have more visitors today than usual. Work hard to raise the reputation of our Diamond squad."

"" Ha-ha!

Together with the sound of tongues, everyone replies well.

This kitchen continues to expand and is now large enough to walk around on a scale of ten. It looks a little plain, but it's as efficient as a French kitchen.

Mariabelle had summoned all over the fire (salamander) one by one, pushing her butt all the way down and putting it in the stove gap.

"Work hard, you guys. If you steal or escape, I'll water the end of your tail."

To that what a noisy threat, haha the surroundings are laughing, dinner making can proceed. The ingredients are boiled, baked, and the smell of hunger empty fills the kitchen.

Looking out, the sky was turning into dusk. There is an indescribable flair to the sight of a large number of people cooking vibrantly in the light of the cedar.

"It's fun cooking with everyone."

Yes, he was whispered at a distance where his shoulders touched each other. The girl with the light purple eyes, she must have certainly hated humans.

I really wanted to say yes, but I can't stay afloat or anything more than I'm getting paid. Labor has not only joy, but also suffering.

The suffering is told by Mr. Pselli, who gave him a glimpse into his face.

I spread the paper in my hand and read up on my order, but I can't quite read it.

At first I heard Humph. All of them make me look pale on that long order. Everyone had a screaming face about how many customers were coming.

No way, but is it due to Uridora's plan to "have something interesting" that I heard earlier? There are a lot more people than usual, and the amount of alcohol and knobs is amazing.

"Come on, come on, everybody, move your hands. If you are late, you will only be late. This will lead to disapproval and dissatisfaction of the Mansion. Backup will be here soon, so don't panic, don't make a scene, be professional and fast!

I rang my hand with the bread, and once again Puselli put it alive.

Leadership around here is no better than hers. Marie also decided to serve things like pickles and alcohol first, so she headed to the dining room in a fluffy and dangerous foothold.

I don't know if you're okay, I'm worried, what a stare, Mr. Puselli's face appears blocking his sight. She shook her wavy night and dark hair with a grin and a powerful grin.

"Mr. Kazhiho, I highly value you. I think it's well understood that you don't eat what you can't work for."

"Yes, yes, of course!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa When I wake up, I'll be waiting for work from the company... because what an excuse doesn't work.

But cooking in this world is interesting because there are many things you can't usually do.

This venison, for example. High protein, low lipid, and iron rich ingredients and ingredients that are no longer side-by-side with healthy foods.

It's hard to slip vanilla into this and cook like sprinkling garlic or salt and pepper in the city.

Make sure the heat on the iron plate is confirmed while reminding the earlier operation to a quintuplex definition overload (overload). Once you've pulled off the flavorful animal oil, you're ready. While instructing the preparation of warm vegetables, the sound of meat roasting sounds on the iron plate.

Hmm, fine. While enjoying the fragrance, there is also room for a little red wine nearby.

Whatever the case, the overload (overload) of the quintessential definition is large. What the slot makes you remember runs automatically, so it even gives you room to look around.

The Diamonds were originally close. Handy is improving every day, and the prestigious hanging is echoing in the kitchen. I guess I'll get over this somehow tonight.

Flipping over the sautéed venison with that in mind, the sound of oops, rings in my ear. From behind, a person's body temperature was transmitted, and when I turned my eyes, I could see there well tanned skin, and slightly open, thick lips.

"Ah, good smell. I'm so hungry."

"Eve, that was a long time ago. Looks like he was scouting the other guys, but what do you got?

Her blue eyes turn this way as she moves her shiny, shapely nose. Apparently she had already lost her appetite and her cheeks were dyed red, leaving her eyes hanging.

Hold your body intolerably and exhale with a hot breath.

"Let's go. If I were you right now, I'd throw up important information in exchange for meat. But no way, Kazhiho wouldn't say such terrible exchange terms, would he? You know, don't tell me because I believe you properly?

Ugh, what is it? Looks like they're urging me to say it, say it, say it quickly from my lips right around the corner.

I open my mouth thinking maybe. [M]

"Um, hey, is Eve the one who came to 'back up'? And if I disturb you, Mr. Puselli will piss you off, won't he?

"Yeah, so I'll take care of it! When I'm full, I mean it!

Yeah, across your shoulder, you look so horrible that Mr. Puselli never even saw you. Looks like he was freaked out by the cold air, but I wonder if it sounds like an assessment of the diamond squad.

Several stars were beginning to blink in the sky, bustling with others.

If you notice, you can't hear the bell bug anymore. Soon I would have jumped across the fall and gone into winter.

With that in mind, a large amount of drizzled vegetables was added to the pan.