Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Well, now what?

I get a lot of shopping bags down the front door while I'm worried about it.

Because on a bed far away, a black cat is making a little vertical jump. With no expression.

"No, did the cat have any expression? But Uridora's a little too human, so you're forgetting."

Well, what did a normal cat look like? Throw ingredients one after the other into the fridge thinking, etc.

The last thing I bought was goods decorating the front door, and I wonder if it would work like luck or something. No, I think I heard somewhere that it was to welcome God of the Year.

Whoa, can't we just go in anymore with the beer set that we hit with the Fukushi? Well, no, let's just leave it on the floor. If you start cooking, you'll be able to have space.

The little black cat keeps bouncing in bed, even though he organizes with others. Playing a little bit, you know?

It was Mariabelle who opened the tease door and came out with her earlobes removed. Also, this condition is much less, and after finishing dressing in my usual pyjamas, I often keep my eyes peeled and silent with the black cat in the front.

The light purple eyes turned to the side and said, "Ah!" She leaked her voice.

"Kota!"

He brightens his face all the time and rushes to the other side with a small run. The usual table is behind the closet with the legs off to make room. I'm sure we'll be back next spring.

Looking at the curtains and wandering around is somewhat like welcoming a country boy. It is also a smile to see how things are going with my fingertips still in place.

"Yeah, you Japanese would surprise me. I can't believe I can stay in the futon all the time. I don't mind, but I don't think it's a good idea to lie down on the floor."

That doesn't feel so good.

On the contrary, it has changed the curious look of earlier to something suspicious, and I think it just "failed" a little bit. If you think about it, it's as if the culture inside the elf is different, and isn't it immediately acceptable?

"It hasn't warmed up yet, but you should use the duvet there. I'm sure you'll feel better when you get used to it. Let's get you out of here."

"I don't mind. I had a treat earlier, so I need to be hungry by dinner."

Yes, the girl was leaking as she also entered the cliff.

Pinned and stretched long ears are a hallmark of the Elves. From what I hear, the lengths vary from region to region, and some people are a little upset.

But those ears were dripping to the point where they would still touch the table.

In the center of Mikan's skin scattered around, there was the face of a grumpy girl. He entered deeper in a very natural motion, and his voice leaked from his bright lips as he buried it softly to his shoulders.

"This is what I always thought on cold mornings. He wants to live in a futon all the time. That's what happened. Turning dreams into reality… what the Japanese produce is deep."

I don't know, what's turned into total affirmation in a matter of minutes?

Saying that with pompous eyes, watching a TV show running in front of her, she blew it out. He plays song shows, comedy and other fun TVs this New Year's Eve. Perhaps the Elves are naturally learning how to live like that.

Now, keep your gaze back to the front while you do that.

Though the black cat keeps flying a little bit is still faceless, is the difference from earlier slightly stirring the aura of anger?

"I know what you're trying to say. So come and get Uridora from the second tier now."

Shoot... and suddenly the black cat stopped jumping. Yes, it's adorable that it rings, but to be honest, it's easier for you to stay a kitten, so the cost of food floats. and so on and gently leaks a small sigh.

Looking at the rear, you can see the sumptuous Japanese black beef that you hit with a blessing, and the beer assortment. What if those are all just the muscles created by the Magic Dragon... horrible story. I can't believe even a quiet local shopping district uses it as much as it wants.

"Either way, I was having trouble with a lot of ingredients, and I can't help it. Marie, I'm gonna get Uridora for a second."

I hear a "yes" reply after a little delay. I heard a fumble, and I was probably just nagging for a bit.

But I didn't know.

A kitten staring at me with her eyes like a beetle.

This is what I look like as a demon, and the main body is now waiting for my arrival on the second level.

Behind that, I can't even realize that Shirley and I have Eve with a full smile, "Yay, I'm looking forward to it." The black cat is just staring at me with no expression.

"You fooled me," I said a few minutes later, and I guess it doesn't matter to such a demon dragon master. Whatever you say, she only thinks about frosted Wagyu beef.

There was a woman who stretched her hands straight to the ceiling and put them straight back on her shoulders to gut pose. Eve.

The brown skin is now hidden in the pyjamas, and I look back with eyes that remind me of the cat.

"I'm here. Oh, it's Japan. Oh! Oh, what's the matter, Uridora? Why are you naked? Did you break your clothes?

"Shut up. I don't like to be disturbed by clothes when I sleep. If you point me out so seriously, I'll be embarrassed, so stop."

It wasn't my intention to look back. I wasn't the one who looked at my peachy ass so beautiful that I could dream about it and thought, "It's my ass."

Close your eyes and put your gigigi and neck back in position.

(And Shirley, if you do something too inadvertent...)

I felt like I heard a voice saying I was sorry when I was in my chest.

Or I think they manipulated my body very naturally, but this has been the case for a long time. Somehow I can't help but wonder about the "sweet love of morose" stamp on my finger. Do you mind if I don't mind now?

As such, I never dreamed I would bring Uridora, Eve, and Shirley, who is inside my body, and a total of as many as three women.

"Hmm, what kind of design would you like a pyjama for winter? Kitase, let's do a few searches in Sumaho."

They grab my arms and ask me that in a sleepy voice.

Sorry ho? and I looked back again with my little neck on my own, and I replied, "Ah, hi," as I put my gigigi and neck back in their original position, extremely colorful eyes very similar to obsidian, horns of the same color, and even beneath a firm clavicle.

Shit, Uridora's too colorful. I thought I'd gotten used to it lately, but that was more right to say "I don't see it anymore".

Handed me a smartphone behind my back that I had done my fingerprint verification and it made me want to hold my head.

"Ugh, what is it? The letters are thin, the pictures work! Is this what Uridora's doing? How?

"It's not an invention of this world. There's nothing I can't reproduce either, but fixation is troublesome. In order to do this, we have to have a magic pipe tower that stores magic all the time... what a face like that wheel."

"Explain it to me more simply!

Wake yourself up, listening to conversations like that. I hear a busy voice from behind saying, "Oh, this or wow," or "Okay, let's wear it," or "This isn't a room outfit," so I want to soften up and look back... because I really can't do this anymore, Shirley?

A woman appears fluttered and in front of her at the same time as she rises. That movement that doesn't make gravity feel like it and the costume that makes you feel somewhere in the fantasy world.

I gently put my nail tip on the floor and the child looking back had eyes like blue sky.

"Hey, not a big deal, but take it easy, Shirley"

Are you still sleepy because you're awake, Shirley stares with her pompous eyes. And as I drifted my honey-colored hair, I nodded one.

She is Shirley, a former hierarchical lord. I'm going up the stairs to be one of them from the beginning and a goddess from the beginning.

I didn't have flesh again, but this one is allowed to materialize again.

translucency eventually lost at the same time as stepping on the flooring softly, and honey-colored hair rested on his shoulders.

I got a grin on my plump lips, but this adorability amazes me because I like the ancient labyrinth.

It is troubling whether a salesman should welcome the women: the Magic Dragon, the Dark Elf, and the Goddess Candidate. but let's put that aside for one second.

"Then, as I was saying, let's have a New Year's Eve night. Eat something delicious, gurgle... that's the same as usual? Well, no, move from one ready to the other."

This one? and the child, who has wonderfully tilted her little neck, seems to have seen and understood Mariabelle, a girl who already shows "after use".

Easy to sleep in, with only the face and hands peering out of the futon. Softly Shirley shakes her head in the wind that she can't help but want to come in.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Marie. If I monopolize this one by myself... Wow, it's warm."

When I get my hands on the side, I can feel the muddy body temperature. The light-purple eyes that open up look at me, and then they pull me out of Zurun and Kota as I wave at Shirley.

"Wow, when did you fall asleep?

Probably in a few minutes.

I hold the hangar I left out and put it on her shoulder, Marie goes through her sleeves like a hundred million bucks. Tie your stomach string and winter protection will be complete, and this will keep New Year's Eve warm.

While watching Shirley sneak up on the other side, he begins to prepare gas stoves, pans, etc.

If I keep the Minkan I bought on the table, it's going to disappear on its own. Someone approached me in mild stride when I thought, for example.

She emits a bright voice in a skidding position.

"Ooh, what's this little piece of furniture! As always, there's just something weird about Hiroshiro."

"What's weird... I think Eve's fit is weirder, huh?

Keep pointing at this one. "Heh?" She turned around. Though he has long ears as a dark elf, he is dressed far from a bright white shirt, a short blue skirt of length and even a tie decorating his chest and a room outfit.

"Maybe that's student clothing? Aren't you cold?

"Uh, sort of. I came before I could get my clothes up. Uridora, the one who weaves feathers from above... Ugh!

It was a knitted vest that was released to my face, and this is not an impromptu reproduction.

I wonder if the art is fine is where I pin my hair together in a contemporary way. I have brown skin, so it's closer to gal style than modern style though.

He wears his vest from his head and manages to wear it as he rams it with his thighs and cramped chest.

Then his eyes appeared reminiscent of the cat's curiosity and he laughed, "I'm looking forward to tonight".

"Slow down, Eve"

"Yeah, I will. Looks like you didn't plan on asking me out, Ked."

Although he smiles, Eve says so with an angry mark on his forehead. Nevertheless, I am a resident of the dream world and had no plans to invite anyone other than Marie in the first place...... I open my mouth after much trouble. [M]

"Then I must apologize for the finest frosted Japanese beef."

"Ahhh! Psycho woo woo! Yuck, I'm going to roll over the floor having too much fun! My seat is here!

Nico smiles and waves at me, snuggling at me.

He's dangerous with a swine rush, and he's often harassed to notice his sister somehow. Well, shall I offer you as much luxury as possible for tonight?

Light the cassette stove and melt the cow fat in a pan. Of course, I have a ventilator on, and I'll probably keep going around until we get to New Year's Eve.

I think it's time to add vegetables, and when I look back, I realize.

Marie, Shirley, Eve, Uridora and I are surrounded by each other from all sides, and there is no clearance to enter. What would be the best position to let me dive in the other day?

Absolutely not next to Uridra. I'm sure if I do booze, they'll rarely pour it, and they'll hear my daily grievances.

I'd like to avoid next door to Eve. If I get drunk, I feel like I'm gonna roll over and talk to you and hit you.

Hmm, then there would already be one option.

In a very natural move, I laid a duvet between Marie and Shirley. This realm surrounded by a gentle aura will surely make me happy.

The two of you invited me to smile at you and I'm sure this choice was the right one.

He tells me that the Japanese specialty sukiyaki is suitable for the time being by boiling it down.

Needless to say, it was the finest frosted Wagyu beef that finally arrived, and ooh and a twist ran into the narrow indoor.

It can be placed in a dark soup while peeking into a total of ten hot eyes. Shiitake with lots of vegetables and cross cuts, and vibrant frosted Japanese beef change color slightly now. It's just like New Year's Eve. It's a busy colour.

Hand out the rice and put the eggs in the dishes and you'll be ready.

All this time, the sound of a busy comedy show was not in my ear, and everyone concentrated on the beef that swept away in each vessel.

It is already poured with golden beer.

So now we're just gonna have to say those words? And everyone's gaze gathered.

"Briefly, then. Good luck this year. Let's all have a good year next year."

"Agreed! It was just so much fun this year. I've been to the ocean and the mountains and I've been playing, and I've more than doubled my level."

"Good for you," we all applaud the way you look so good. There is no disgust there, and the only reason I have such sweet eyes to look at my grandchildren is because the level difference between us and Marie is different.

Like watching my lovely granddaughter say, "I'm here for you!" And even the Magic Dragon meant that to laugh. Except for one, dark elf.

"... I'm only four levels up"

"Cheers!

"" Kanpah!

I felt an unpleasant sign, so I immediately struck out the aura of darkness with a toast.