Survive different worlds with the all-purpose skill 'Condiment Creation'! [Web version]

Looking at the entrance between the glances, a man from the black robe stood.

It was worth getting ahead of you with a doya face.

I didn't want to see you, but I'm so relieved you're here.

Tin is also some relief expression.

But Mr. Fiona is in shape.

"You were then...

How did you get here!

"It's this line.

How did you escape those orgasms?

Though I don't think a knight over there could have defeated it.

Besides... isn't that Mr. Firecat there?

I didn't think you'd get your head around that much. "

"How do you know me, who?

"If you're that active in this country, you naturally know.

Yes, if you don't mind, why don't we destroy this country together?

"No, who are you?

Why would you want to destroy your country?

"It's an easy thing.

The royalty of this country... is the descendant of a high elf!

That blood is getting in the way. "

I don't know what to do, I want to mess with "Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do-do Do-do Do-do Do-do Do-do Do-do Do-do Do-do Do-do Do-do".

I won't do it though because they're going to kill me instantly.

Besides, I can't help but wonder you haven't found out at all.

"We were going to storm a gap in the search for the missing princess that was reducing the number of soldiers, but you're not going to reduce it in the street.

I didn't think you were alive.

I'm tired of summoning so many demons. "

"You mean you had this massive stampede to make sure you killed the eagles?!

What a cod... "

"I had a hard time getting ready, so I'm more than happy for you.

... Now, unfortunately, it's time to start "

The black robe takes out one black sword and enters a combat posture.

Seeing that, Tin entered the same combat posture.

The battle between the tin and the black robe is about to begin.

It was the tin that launched the pre-emptive attack.

Run into the black robe and slap right straight.

Then the black robe took the attack with its sword.

I can't believe it's easy to take a tin attack powered by cooking.

A black robe pushes his fist back like he does a counterattack, and it is slashed.

The twisted tin takes the sword with his left hand and fights back with a spinning kick to flow.

At the critical point where the attack hit, the black robe took a distance in the backstep.

I'll watch the tin fight while I prepare to release the soy sauce beam.

Black robes use subpoena magic, and since they're about to wear robes, they should be using magic attacks.

I don't know how far I can go against it with soy sauce, but I think I can defy about stray bullets.

There is a big handful in black robes that just attack and tins that fight while protecting.

Me and the royals can only get in the way of the tin.

Just because it exists in this place, it's a burden to the tin.

So I want you to focus on fighting the black robes with a little less strain.

I think a tin in the s-rank state that ate the dish would be fine, but the person who summoned that fortified aug.

There is a good chance that he/she will be stronger than a reinforced auger.

We're a party, we need to give you some support.

That the fierce offense by tin and black robes continues, 10 minutes.

The black robe had never shown signs of using magic, and even attacked with only a sword.

Did the tin decide not to use magic, or speed up and approach the black robe?

Capturing Black Robe's stomach with his fist, he blew it to the wall with one shot.

But it didn't seem more damaging than I thought, and I'll be right back on the front.

"You're tougher than I thought.

I didn't think you could fight this far.

I didn't really want to do it because I'm tired...... you have no choice!

All I'm saying is give back, the black robe steps in at once and blows the tin away.

I guess I've really been out of my hands before.

I feel faster than the fastest speed of the tin......

He used to take a good passive, and he said the tin didn't do much damage.

"It was unexpected, subtracted.

You're wearing a robe but you don't use magic, weird guy.

No more forgiveness. "

Tin stops fighting in a people-shaped fashion, runs through on four legs like a cat, and runs through with increased speed.

Black robes and tins bump into each other about the same speed.

I don't know if it's too early to be clear, but the black robe is slightly faster and feels good.

A tin that fights using fists and kicks and, by the way, attacks and fights.

On the other hand, a black robe prevents everything with a single sword, an image that looks at gaps and attacks.

It may be worse than you think.

The tin doped in the dish, and it's a black robe and a reciprocal.

The cooking effect is only one hour.

It's been over half an hour already.

If time goes on like this, the obvious disadvantage is tin.

Evidence of this is that even thin blood is starting to flow from tin arms, and traces of blood are dripping on the floor.

In contrast, the black robe doesn't look like it's taking any damage.

They don't attack impossibly and they set up a counter to match the tin's attack.

Who the hell is the black robe?

He battles more than one another with tins that boast S-ranked combat power.

I want to give you cover, but there's nothing I can do.

If you are such a demon that you don't understand the words, you can provide cover while consulting.

But this time they're human.

Moreover, they both move at an overwhelming speed, so they can be avoided in a linear soy sauce attack.

It's unlikely that help will come here.

Because there's a big incident going on outside at Stampede.

When you think about reinforcement augs, even the other side will want reinforcements.

Even if someone came, it would be like an undead bird (Phoenix) who ate the food.

Without S-rank level power, you can't beat this guy.

What the hell can I do......

Dogowong

Troubling my head, the tin was attacked decently with the roar.

He just flew right next to me, like a shell.

Apparently, I haven't received any fatal injuries that would bleed because of my gear.

But I'm holding my stomach down and I'm about to suffer.

"Huh, this is unexpected, too.

I didn't know there were people who fought like cats, stronger than beasts, so far.

It's a talented talent to have the power to exceed the S-rank with that youth.

Well, it'll be gone soon. "

With a creepy laugh, the black robe slowly approaches.

Do you want to try to compress and bump Habanero to the maximum with a bee or a bee?

If we don't do anything here, we're just gonna die either way.

With that in mind, the black robe suddenly hit an invisible wall.

"I only have 10 minutes.

Tin, Tatsuya, please do something in the meantime. "

Looking back, Mr. Fiona was holding his right hand forward.

I don't know what magic is, but could Mr. Fiona have used magic?

Than that, now I need to figure out a way to recover the tin and win.

"Ho, is this the power of high elves"

Black robes attack allowances or progressively invisible walls.

Mr. Fiona has a cool face, but I really don't know if she'll last 10 minutes.

I guess I was sitting around when Auga attacked me because I used this force.

Take care of this time, it could be magic that puts a heavy strain on your body.

I rush over to the tin.

"Are you okay?"

"Strong, I don't see any gaps.

There are few prospects of winning even in full condition.

Overwhelmingly strong among the opponents we have fought "

I didn't realize it in the fight, but it was scratched all over my body.

I thought you started bleeding, but I can't believe you've been scratched so far.

I don't want to see a tin get hit.

I don't even want to see any more scratches.

I don't like it when tins just protect me.

If the high elves have power, as the black robes say, why should I remain powerless?

If you really have power, I want you to wake up now.

I'm mad at myself for not being able to do anything.

"... stewed carrots"

I didn't expect to be ordered a stewed carrot on such a serial occasion.

It's very complicated.

How much do you like carrots?

I'll put a stew of carrots in your tin mouth, keeping that feeling down.

"Now we can fight.

But we can only buy time. "

Hey! You have a healing effect on your carrot stew!

Mr. Tin's soft skin looks beautiful!

How long have you known?

Why didn't you tell me before?

You tend to hide these important things, don't you?

In the meantime, I'm going to extend my cooking effect time with a sandwich-based meal.

Unlike a tin that starts eating swallowingly, the king was distracting me by talking to a black robe.

Sarah hugs the queen and stands before her as Mr. Fiona protects her.

"Tin, what do I do?

How can I win?

I've never played interpersonal. [M]

Not to mention, I've never even fought a highly intelligent enemy.

If you cover badly, you'll get in the way of the tin.

There's no attack that could take him down?

"Black robes shouldn't withstand more powerful blows than being people either.

If we go in at top speed, I think we can be critical.

But there's no gap.

If only we could stop him from moving... "

How to stop the movement?

Can't I do that? [M]

If I fly ketchup and make it sticky, I might be able to take my manoeuvre away.

No, I don't hit it in the first place, and it could hit the tin.

Make the ground stick and roll with the oil of mayonnaise.

... Exactly. Does even tin slip on the oil?

Throw miso and make it sticky...... can't you hit it?

Damn, all I can think of is' stop moving = make it sticky '.

I wish I was sticky and fell.

"Mr. Tatsuya, tin. It's time for the limit."

The tin has recovered, but I don't see a way to win.

But you can't give up.

Mr. Fiona and Tin are working hard, but you can't just watch me.

"I'll figure out a way to stop him from moving.

Until then please.

Even if they stop you, don't miss it because it could be a moment. "

"Okay, trust me, I'll wait"

In a situation like this where your life is at stake, don't believe the one that can only serve condiments.

It's a little tight to be seen with such a straight eye.

Mr. Fiona suddenly falls to the ground because of a loss of power from his entire body.

From his forehead, he sprays a lot of sweat, his breath is rough and breathing seems painful.

At the same time, the tin goes into the black robe again.

I don't have time to mourn.

I'm working on it until the two girls are worn out.

I'll definitely stop him from moving, even for the two of you who believe me.

But what should I do?

I think it's a good idea to let them fall in order to take away their mobility.

You don't have to fall completely, you just have to get your feet taken.

Imagine snow taking your legs off and not walking well.

The fields and fields and the same places that are soaked up, if they become like swamps, they become immobile.

... swamp?

Speaking of which, I've heard about tin fighting styles before.

He did say this.

"Wherever you get your feet taken like a swamp, a cat-shaped four-legged walk is convenient."

How about changing the overall terrain during a glance?

They use condiments to turn it into a tough foot to fight.

Anyway, let's make a swamp out of condiments.

So, what's the best seasoning?

Ketchup would make it less viscous and more subtle.

Mayonnaise gives it an oily appearance, and even tins are dangerous.

What if it's miso?

... Sounds good.

If the ambient miso suddenly appeared about 20 cm from the ground, it would be muddy and take off its legs.

In some cases, it may upset the balance.

Tin's been fighting cat-shaped since earlier, and it's got to have less impact.

Instead, you'll realize that's a signal of opportunity.

But if I was dobbling it out, the black robe would find out and make no sense.

I don't know if I can, but let's summon the miso in bulk at once.

If you can't, you can think about it then.

I laid my hands on the ground and imagined that miso would be summoned throughout.

Because if my hands are adjacent to the ground, I feel like I can.

1 cm……, 2 cm……, 3 cm…….

Somehow I feel like I can summon you.

You'll be fine with this, the image is boiling.

At the same time, however, the left eye begins to brace slightly.

... the same as when we fought the Auga?

If you can live up to Tin's expectations as long as you sleep, I'd like to thank you.

My head started hurting when I came as far as a 10 cm feeling.

It is so brazen that the focus of the left eye is almost indeterminate.

13cm……, 14cm…….

You're making me sick.

But I want Mr. Fiona to think he's manly again.

I also want to help tin, I want to help tin.

17 cm……, 18 cm…….

My vision is too blurry to keep my left eye open.

Watch the battle between tin and black robe with just your right eye.

Almost, because miso accumulates.

19cm...... 20cm!

I feel so bad that I'm about to throw up, and I'm running a pain that cracks in my head.

I've managed to hold miso, but it's not going to last.

But we need to activate it when the two of us get a distance so the tin can get into it at top speed.

Until then, I will not pass out, I will not throw up, I will endure headaches as well.

It's a tough mental display of 320,000 spirits.

......... Mr. Fiona, you're sitting around but don't hate me.

Because I'm going to be buried in miso now!

I'm having trouble breathing. It was when I turned my eyes on Mr. Fiona for a moment and turned my gaze back toward Tin.

Tin and black robes distanced themselves from each other.

It's the only time!!

Bahun

Miso is summoned throughout between the sights, and his feet are filled with miso like marshes.

Miso was entangled in the royal legs, and Mr. Fiona, who was sitting around, was buried with guts and miso.

Low-height Sarah says, "Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.

Big changes have also come to the battle between tin and black robes at heart.

The tin, which the cat was posing as intimidating, buried more than half its hands and feet in the miso.

But there was nothing unbalanced about the miso that suddenly appeared.

Meanwhile, the black robe is greatly out of balance with miso appearing where it was about to move.

Miso took my leg off, and I nearly fell forward as it was.

Tin doesn't miss that gap.

In an instant, the black flame is wrapped around the hands and feet, and the moisture of the miso being touched evaporates.

Even faster than ever, jumping on a black robe at the fastest speed.

"Huh!!"

Dgowong.

Tin's fist hits clean on the jaw of a nearly fallen black robe.

Black robes cannot be defensive in unexpected deployments and clash against castle walls with tremendous momentum.

It was such a powerful blow that my body plunged into the wall.

While I saw the sight and was horrified, my powers fell out of my body and I was attacked by the feeling that my consciousness would be taken away.

I can't seem to see any more with the recoil of my skills.

I'll take care of the rest...... tin.

Becha.