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She's kind of like a girl, and she's in a good mood.

My consciousness had been led by such a happy nose song, evoked from dream to present (depression).

It also acts like a babysitter song in the midst of melancholy, and lays me to sleep again.

But I was worried about the identity of the nose song, and if I opened my eyes to it, I was supposed to find Rick's back in front of the fireplace.

And from there, it also has a very delicious smell.

"Wake up, instructor... No, instructor Bell"

"Phew... phew... let's stop the instructor, it's like they're ripping you apart for who you are"

"So is that, let's be careful out there..."

Doesn't that mean you're not willing to give in?

I kept an eye on Rick's work as he slept over the fur in his study.

I don't know how that happened, but they decided to take charge of the cooking job.

"After the instructor went to bed, I talked to that human... Bunny a little bit. He seemed wary of me too..."

"Oh, you were very surprised at what you looked like. I can't help it, he's a knight in the kingdom of Panagium, he must have heard your rumors and your martial arts."

If I say it abusively, Orthodox and killers are completely enemies and threats to life from humanity.

That corner suddenly appeared in front of me, so that would have been a tough case from Barney already.

"The instructor raised me, too, thanks to... If the instructor doesn't become my instructor, he's already dead..."

"I have only been asked to do my job as a teacher, and I have trouble feeling beneficial to exaggerate. And now you have more trustworthy people than I do."

The Demons don't just have orders, so they die lightly.

I won't listen to you if I tell you to take care of your life. No matter how many times you raise them...

"I haven't said a word about settling..."

"There won't be anything else, until things change now. So, did you and Barney get along right?

You seem to like Patia.

If such a cute girl told you anything, it would be a natural mood for you to try to be just a little gentle.

"For the time being, we needed to work together, but we maintained a certain, friendly attitude. I don't want to embarrass the instructor. But he..."

"Was there anything suspicious about Barney as well?

"No, just look at my breasts, talk. Maybe you like demonic women."

A demon clan with a big chest turned its attention back to the fireplace pot and the frying pan next door.

But Barney...... you must be 41 already.

Were you good old and interacting looking at all the women's breasts......

"I'm sorry, that's what a man is, forgive me there. There is no doubt that he is an interesting man..."

"Okay. It's not uncomfortable."

Why am I following him?

As I changed my mood, I woke up and sat right next to Rick.

There's less water in the pan, and apparently this is a stewed meat dish.

"Instructors used to grow migo"

"Oh, is that ungrateful...... I wonder what kind of whim saved you..."

"I don't even know that. He said," If you believe in the word as it is, it is because you are a sister disciple. "

"You didn't even listen to me to beg for my master's life..."

Well, there's no choice when it comes to that either.

That would have been the task entrusted to Migo, and I...

"More than that, the instructor, the instructor used to be a killer. That's where I grew Migo."

Because I left them. No. Even though it's weathered, the roots of the disaster are still there.

"Yet why, now, we live close to those two... If Migo sees it, he could go mad...... The devils, all of whom belong to the slaughtermen, raised by the instructors."

"They don't survive much anymore, either. It was a long time ago, so living is like Migo."

If Migo does find out about this place, he might get mad.

If we erase all humans from this earth, everything will fit round. Because that's what killers think.

"Above all, I want to hear... Why did they leave the instructor and hide..."

"You can answer that question instantly, because you've become silly to fight. It didn't change anything whether I fought or fought, the students I raised left you and Migo and the majority died, and they will continue to die more and more. Oh, pot."

The captain of the slaughter of terror that prepares humans to die is now just a cook, too. I moved the pan away from the flame to adjust the heat reduction.

Today it looks like Boa's meat has been simmered with a kind of wild green onion called Noville and a mushroom called Ushilatake.

Yam is also chopped into bite-sized pieces, which gives thickening to the broth.

"If I had more salt and seasoning, I could have made the instructor something tastier than this..."

"How can you hope any more, you expect that"

Maybe it's time to go back to the city of Lehum and buy it out again.

I want to enrich my fishing needles with yarn, new crop seeds and scoops to use for plumbing, and my cookware in anticipation of something more delicious.

By the way, haven't you had dinner yet, Patia to Barney, please come back soon.

"Instructor, I may be a little tired too...... Sure, fighting or not, nothing gets better, my men are dying, and at the end of the day - and thus, they have also been driven out of the Demon Army"

It must be my fault there.

As a result, there are so many more reliable villagers, so thank you for this one.

"I want you to put it here, at least until your heart calms down..."

"Yeah, sure, it would just help if you were a good cook. You should forget about the spear for a while, but you can stay here forever."

The unfathomable Horrix laughed honestly.

It's a sudden leg loss, I guess there's something about it.

"Oh, Cat, I'm home! Whoa, hey, what is this?!

Then Patia jumped in there.

Looks like Barney was with him, shows up a little late.

"Ha ha, something doesn't smell better than usual, hey, let's do it, Horix."

"Uh-oh, Patia, I'm hungry - oh, what are you making - good to see?!

On their return home, the frying pan was returned to the fireplace by Rick's hand.

I guess it reheats the stuff in it that was cooked.

"It's a sautéed fudge, walnuts and seals made of fat and a sautéed samone with bones removed. Besides, I don't know if it fits the human mouth, just a boiled bore..."

With the limited ingredients of the land, I think it's too much of a temperament menu.

You still seem to like Patia. I'm just staring at our daughter.

Patia was eight years old with a smile, thanks to the cooking in front of the fireplace.

Barney, as well, seemed to be a small surprise at Horrix's arrangement, and his nose is high as an instructor.

"Oh, it looks delicious! Uh-oh, no way, why don't you just...?! Oh, if this is all the case, Patia is hungry and she is... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

My daughter is overreacting. Hold your stomach, Jules and I will do it again and again.

"I don't know... I had a decent meal, I've seen it a long time ago, you almost forgot about it. It's not whole roasted meat or just boiled or roasted weed, this guy's a cook!

I also like Barney. cultural dishes for a long time, I also wanted to put them in my mouth quickly.

"Oh, that's not such an exaggeration...... you're a dick, Bunny...... Patia, too... wash your hands quickly, or you won't be able to serve rice..."

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... why is it lit"

"And I don't know what to light up!!

"Hey, stay with me!

"My liver got cold when I heard the name, but surprisingly, there's something cute about it..."

A brown male with a bull horn has turned his back on us.

If a Northern Gigasline soldier sees this figure, he'll suspect the phantom magic one first.

"You've decided one thing about your role here."

"Yeah... but I'm a soldier. As long as you have a spear, it's better to work in battle..."

Rick was probably right to be kicked out of the army.

If I stay strong but on the front line all the time, then I will die.

And now the illuminated face seems more alive to me.

"Let's get away from the spear once and for all. Yes, now you are our cook from today on. I'll leave the management and operation of the ingredients to you, and of course you'll help with the field work. Expand the field with your hard body, because Barney is an old man in his forties."

"Catfish, I don't want you to tell me you're 300 years old."

That's what pushed me through.

We shrugged the water bottle, washed our hands, and surrounded the four of us with two large plates of dishes.