- The next morning...

Wake up with Mr. Fiona's head nadenade.

Every day I've just been sweet to the supreme god Fiona lately.

I think my love for Mr. Fiona is starting to push the limit.

They accept it no matter how sweet it is.

Even now, he strokes my head with great pleasure.

I'll try 'to get you to hold me and wake me up' so I can point my hands at Mr. Fiona.

Then Mr. Fiona approached me to respond and gave me a hug.

He cheeked at me and said, "Hmm," and his happy voice is also leaking.

He kept saying "come on" and woke up my upper body asleep.

That's Todome's head, Nadenade.

I'm still having an exciting morning with the perfect sister attribute.

Dogorn, dogorn, dogorn.

Oh, hey, I think I can unseal my heart again.

Calm down for a second.

I don't know what's asleep though.

No, nothing would be sealed!

We had a happy time from bed and headed to the kitchen to make breakfast.

With the loving power of Mr. Fiona's Nadenade and Hugs, he powers an unusual pervert.

I think I'm unlocking some horrible potential myself.

The cooking speed is too fast.

"Naturally, Mr. Tatsuya has two arms, right?

Right now, I see eight arms... "

Your nadenade and hug are the reason.

I'm so excited, I don't know how I'm moving it myself.

"This is what happens when you take it seriously"

I told him cool.

Reality is just moving fast with kinky power.

I think it would be creepy if my arms really looked like 8, so I hope you don't hate them.

When I made egg sandwiches at a terrible rate, I made 150 servings in just 10 minutes.

Whatever you think, you can't normally make this much, but I made it, so I can't help it.

Perhaps this is the ability of the high elves to unlock and strengthen their potential with the unknown energy of kinky power.

While thinking about things like assholes, Mr. Fiona left the kitchen and headed to wake the three of them up.

By the way, Mr. Leanbell is going to be living in the room with the tin.

After we all had a friendly breakfast, I let Mr. Leanbell have the overcooked egg sandwich lunch.

If I had a big lunch on my own, I would float, so I would have it eaten by the three of you, Mr. Marr and Mr. Acorn.

Received Mr. Leanbell cried and rejoiced in the morning and jumped out of the house with great momentum.

I only have 6 servings less (?) in there.

I made you cry yesterday, so at least it's combined with the destruction of sin.

Beth, you're not trying to feed Mr. Marr and Mr. Acorn, are you? Is that true?

Fiona started cleaning the house, so the three of us were out of the way.

So I was going to go get the brilliant buffalo I was saying before.

Because it's not enough without beef after all.

Don't stop by the Adventurer Guild, the three of us in Chocolate head out from the East Gate.

I feel indescribable when I see a nostalgic place flown by another world along the way.

After a few months of transworld migration, at first, I was confused and sprinkled with soy sauce.

It was a few months thick, but things happened.

I can adventure surrounded by a beautiful girl named Tin and Mr. Syrup, also thanks to her coming to different worlds.

I'll never forget the shock of having a sweet bite for the first time.

Then the tin suddenly stopped.

"Weird, maybe something is going on"

"Huh? What's going on?

"The growth of grass trees is too unnatural.

Unlike cases where animals and demons eat or vandalize.

Something is happening that affects the earth enough.

There was only one similar place earlier.

Just in case, let's proceed with care. "

"Oh, yeah, you are!

Let's go for a cookie!

Sorry, I'm the killer in the place.

This place, and the other place that Tin noticed (fought Wolf), is beautifully worn where he served soy sauce.

It's not like the grass isn't growing, but it's stunningly inhibiting growth.

I'm sure the salt in the soy sauce has upset the mineral balance of the soil.

I scattered it so much that it became a reservoir.

Soy sauce must have stained the soil before it rained and the grass must have turned into hard-to-grow soil.

I don't know what to do, when I catch hollow birds, I've named them 'Black Rain', I've had soy sauce rain.

As for giving it a cool name for nothing, I have no regrets.

I'm also worried that you're serving Habanero.

It destroys the environment of different worlds and fills me with truly sorry feelings.

But I want you to forgive me, because soy sauce is an irreplaceable weapon.

Cookies to distract the two of us and run early enough.

Even if you keep walking, the mysterious armor store 'Orechi' in Wangdu is too well equipped to tire you no matter how far you go.

I can't breathe, I can't sweat, my legs don't hurt.

Why is it so high performance when it was made in 2 minutes?

If I switched to a full dash on the way, I'd be a little tired in about half an hour.

I could still afford the tin and Mr. Syrup, but I decided to have them at my pace.

Two hours after I left Freesia.

Discover the Y-shaped divide.

On the placard is only the right arrow and it says' Anglecomb, the Snow Capital '.

This time go left in the opposite direction to the plateau inhabited by Brilliant Buffalo.

As soon as I began to go on, it became a steep journey, like a mountain road.

Naturally, the ground is not decomposed and maintained.

Yet, it must be thanks to the shoes made by 'Orechi' that I proceed without any discomfort.

I feel like I can hear 'Nee Made by Oletchi' just remembering his face.

... Yeah, I figured the Dwarf image would collapse, so let's not think about it.

Going on for about an hour as it was, we arrived at a plateau that was just huge.

The sky is clear with one cloud, only the green and blue skies expand the landscape.

Living gracefully on a natural ranch, a flock of brilliant buffaloes spend time with Novinobi.

Eat mushamsha grass, sun shade, and walk around slowly.

More than 100 heads lived just to see if the area around here was Brilliant Buffalo territory.

Most surprisingly, it looks like Brilliant Buffalo.

He is approximately 3m long, has an estimated weight of 800kg, is abnormally muscular and mucky.

It has two big horns, shining like a gem on its head.

And the point to note is the hands and feet.

Your hands and feet are as short as dachshunds, but they're barrels in size.

It's a different kind of cow, like walking in four barrels.

To put it plainly, a dachshund-like giant cow with barrels of hands and feet.

"Brilliant Buffalo is a demon who grows up eating magical grass.

A demon with a warm personality and no harm if you don't give him a hand.

Still, it treats me like an A-rank monster "

"I used to come here once in a while in Immortal Bird (Phoenix), but I lured one out and knocked him out.

It would be better if we could defeat two in one day. "

Is that the level at the A-rank party?

If you get two by mistake, you're in big trouble.

I just wanted to feed you a burger with beef in it.

"I have never won yet"

Wow! You're super strong!

Why can't I win a cheat character tin?

From the barrel-like hands and feet, what kind of attack would make them launch?

In the first place, how does it work?

From the looks of it, the speed is slow, and I can tell it's an attack-specific type that attacks with a power system.

I can't help but worry about the structure of my body more than strength.

"Brilliant Buffalo will be happy to submit the whole thing to the Alliance.

It's a monster with absolutely nothing to waste. "

If this is all big, you're going to get tons of meat.

The corners are so beautiful, and they seem to be popular with the nobles.

"You're such a worthy demon, no one's come hunting, are you?"

"Because you're strong, sometimes you can't even win an A-rank party.

Brilliant Buffalo says spiritual magic doesn't work either. "

... I wonder why the three of us came here to try the fight.

One of them said he was a soy sauce warrior out of combat.

"I've sold fights to the best of my ability, too, but I didn't even get a scratch.

But Brilliant Buffalo has a weakness.

He's gonna die when he hits you. "

"If you kick me, I'll tease you to death."

A demon that won't even scratch with full fire cat power.

And yet, when I tease him, he dies.

Isn't it just a demon with too weak a mentality?

I'm sure I'm too confident in myself, and after building more muscle than I need to, I'm over-conscious this time.

The prized hands and feet like barrels have a remarkable sense of stability, so I don't have any idea how to do this.

So, if I get ripped off, my mental shock is too big to die.

Seriously analyzing it also makes me look silly.

Demons are really stupid ideas.

You lose out on life-threatening exchanges at a time when you have a chronic mind or something.

Whether you were defensive, big or strong, there is absolutely no such thing as being in battle.

I'll break that wasted pride.

Tin and Mr. Syrup!

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