Magic Gems Gourmet

180 Contact From Dill.

I pinched lunch and a small break many times, but still this bunch of paper and a pile of books.

When I think I've collapsed a mountain, I see an even bigger mountain lined up next door.

Though I appreciate the amount of material, it's time for us both to start seeing tiredness.

"... this kind of work, after all, you don't think you can beat Krone or Mr. Warren?

"- Those two are different. From what I can tell, Ain't no different."

"Ha. Not yet in my case..."

Results of fishing for material while noting what Chris translated. Got some content of interest.

Says there's been a culture in the past of embedding demonic stones.

Sometimes they placed it like furniture, with a weapon in it and a liturgical connotation.

Most of all, I'm not doing that nowadays. Anyway, if you want to fit it in a weapon or place it in a room, it's obvious that there are adverse effects on the human body.

"Let's sort it out a little bit. - I mean, embedding demon stones? When it comes to technology, you mean it's been around for a long time, right?

Ein must be tired too.

Easily organized, I look at Chris as he stretches out his body.

"Sounds like... Maybe he was also quoting from these old facts about the artificial demon king experiment in the example."

It makes me happy that the story just seems connected a little bit.

Nevertheless, all that remains unresolved.

"I guess Professor Oz knows a lot about it."

"Yes. I agree. Using royalty, but you should call it in urgently."

Nodding at the words, Ain stands up and looks out the window.

"It looks like the sun is already setting. You've been reading and fishing for quite a while..."

"Yep... I, too, haven't read so many letters in so long."

Chris, who laughs bitterly, also looks tired and stretches out his body like a sawdust ein.

"- I'm afraid that means there was no direct information about that organism."

"Yes... maybe it is. If the chief knew, he would have definitely written a brush."

Although I could hear the meaning of Wernstein's name, the information about the organism that emerged in Euro, which was fateful, turned out to be scarce.

However, Oz...... and Ist. Great Magic may keep valuable material.

I can tell you that getting such a clue is not a bad result.

"There's still a pile of material left, little by little, but the whole thing went through."

"… I don't want to think about it, should we still assume that we have created a new species of organism"

"Maybe. Maybe it's just as good as the fact that the attack on the fleet worked or that it could have been killed with a sword."

It was the salvation that wasn't the one who had a hard time defeating him.

The high number is harsh, but then, there is no doubt that weapons for land warfare will also be introduced.

It is not until we see the situation in Heim that Ishtarika's army moves, but we must be cautious because it is the Red Fox that the opponent has manipulated the Demon King.

"There seems to be a way to manipulate demons, and, hey, it's a thought to do anything."

"- Should we evacuate somewhere so that the twins are not manipulated?"

"Yeah. I was thinking about that too. I hate to think about this, but it would really suck if the twins were manipulated (...)"

Then we should have kept him alive and crusaded when Lloyd tried to crusade the twins.

Some people will think this way, but as Ein, I can't believe I should have crusaded the twins that have become a family already.

Then as a parent (...), I was going to try not to.

"Well, let's get on with it."

The door to Chris's house is knocked the same way in the morning when he thinks about getting into the material fishing that continues to take his seat.

Ain't got his nose screwed and when he loses his strength, he calls Chris, who gazed at the door, and asks him to turn under the visitor.

"Yes.... oh, you were Sierra"

As it was in the chief's words, Chris didn't seem to be opening his mind to the person inside, and even his eyes were tight on the door until he found out that the visitor was Sierra.

"Oh, what. - Well, fine. I'm here to pick up His Royal Highness and Chris... you have a great eye."

The effect of continuing to read small letters appears in Chris' eyes, with the usual non-Chris-like swollen eyes, if you ask me.

He seemed unconscious, and when pointed out, he alternated between Ain and Sierra before rubbing his eyes.

"You know why too...... I've been trying so hard."

"Hmmm... I guess I should have helped. I'm sorry. I was just getting ready to pick you up."

"...... Takeshi. Because it's different to have them look into it and help you with that too..."

Ha, and I sighed at Chris, and Sierra toes ahead and strokes Chris' head.

The height difference between the two is huge, and at first glance it is not uncomfortable to be called a difference like mother and daughter.

When he stood on his toes, he supported Chris with one hand against Chris' waist and worked Chris with a gentle tremor at his feet.

"Yes, sir. I see you've worked hard. We also have Chris' favorite stuff, so just be patient until then, okay?

Behaving like a sister to Chris changes direction and moves forward in front of the guest of honor (Ain).

"Excuse me. I enjoyed my conversation with Chris."

"Ha, I don't mind about that. Chris looks like he's having fun."

Finally, Ain rises out of his chair with a voice.

Then I take the jacket that was hanging on the chair and weave it. Ain today spent two thin shirt buttons open after borrowing hot water from Chris to do every research.

It was a light and easy outfit, but it's not nice to go outside like this.

After weaving the jacket, close one button and pick the lapel to get dressed.

"We'll get along just in time, shall we? Chris."

Actually, I was unexpectedly looking forward to it.

It attracted strong interest to say that the people of the woods would make a meal to welcome them.

Imagine that saliva is secreted and can't wait. It would also be the effect of taking the jacket quickly.

"Shit... duh. I could do the same."

When Chris also weaves a knight's jacket, he can carry a Mithrill Rapier on his hips.

The skirt had been legged through the knightly clothes stuff from the beginning, so if you prepare your jacket with a feather-weaving weapon, the support will be over.

Picking and finishing the jacket, like Ein, refrains next to the raised Ein.

Even if the position remains unchanged, Chris is proud that the height of their gaze has been reversed, and if they look next door, they will look up at Ain's face, spilling a natural and soft grin.

"Bye, Mr. Sierra. Please guide me."

"I understand. And Sierra's fine, right? Your Highness will scold your ancestors for being attached to you."

"Oh! Welcome aboard."

Cyrus greets Ein as he heads to the Long House like he did last night.

It has been since the time of the walk for Ain, choosing words to keep him from wearing out.

It's only a secret that I went for a walk, so I need to make sure my sister next door (...) doesn't know.

"- I can't believe it's a welcome seat, thank you for taking the time"

"No, not at all. - If we don't welcome His Highness, who was also liked by the Wood Spirit, we won't be able to be rude."

"... liked by the wooden spirit?

Pic, and Chris look at Ain.

I bet she never had a chance to use a word like a wooden spirit in knowing. Plus Cyrus and Ain never even met alone.

Odd, isn't his word strange? I stared at Ain with suspicion.

"... what's wrong? Chris."

"Yeah, you just want an explanation, don't you?

"... of what?

"It's about the wooden spirit. Where and when was the wooden spirit liking it?

- Damn it. Mr. Cyrus, I resent you.

I've done it, it's not only Ain who gave me that look, but Cyrus has the same thing.

Ain't never told Chris he's taking a walk in confidence, but if you think about it, it's a funny story to have Ain alone.

Seeing the distance between the two approaching one by one, Cyrus realizes that he has completely failed.

"Will you forgive me if I tell you where they liked me?

"Oh, did Master Ain do something to make you angry?

- Oh, no. You're pretty angry about this.

I try to have a dry grin, but it doesn't change that Chris' expression is rude.

On the contrary, the risk seems to be gradually increasing. Yes, I'm sure it's not a mistake.

If Ain looked next door, Cyrus hid his eyes with one hand and was acting sorry.

"... don't you mean to teach later?

"Yeah, no"

I see, can't you?

Ain't honestly willing to apologize because he can't argue if he says he's careless.

But explaining how it happened will also teach you how to get Chris to bed...

You shouldn't talk because Cyrus has Sierra. There is a stray that Ein thinks with his hands on his mouth.

"Hmmm...... Can't you?"

"Please, can you tell me what happened last night?

Well, there's only time for that last night, isn't there?

Chris knows. Other than that, there was never a time when they weren't together.

She just doesn't really remember the fact that she had herself carried to bed.

Staring with his powerful eyes, he again presses Ain for an answer.

- How far do you remember last night?

"If this is about last night, guide Ein to the bedroom (...), then..."

Speaking in an exploratory way, Chris opens his mouth after staring at the void for a few seconds.

One by one, when I put it out into words to follow the order and confirm it, my mouth stops at some stage.

"Ha ha... I mean. So I'll talk to you when I get back to Chris' house. Can't you say that?

This morning, I wake up and I remember feeling sorry for myself.

Slowly reddening his cheeks, he realized why Ain was saying it.

Quickly repeat the blink (...) and squeeze your mouth like it's lit.

- Koku, Koku.

Then Chris nodded silently and again.

I've been walking in secret - and that's what I'm talking about, but I find it hard to hide it to tell you when I went out for a walk.

Sierra, wary of a bad development, also looked in love when she saw how Chris lit up.

"Uh..."

What am I supposed to do, and confused and shaking my face to the left and right, Sierra?

Seeing as Chris convinced me, Ain speaks to Sierra.

"Sierra. Nothing. Chris isn't mad, so can you keep showing him around?

"- Yes, sir. Yes, sir."

When summoned quickly, Sierra accepts the stray quote.

Chris was still blindfolded by unsatisfactory emotions, but his embarrassment seemed to have surpassed and he walked behind Ain with his body shrunk.

Right beside him, Cyrus also told him something. I noticed he was doing so, and Ain't got it under control with his hand.

Ain thus headed to the welcoming gathering seat set up.

A meal with the skill of an elf cook should be waiting for Ain.

Is it what you imagine, or is there a line of things beyond your imagination...... you took every step of the way with less pleasure and walked behind Sierra.

Even if Ain't thought of elf cooking as a refined dish, salt is a modest and simple way to cook.

Mountain Bliss...... Cut the nuts and fruits that can be picked in the woods and bake fresh meat.

This is Ain's imaginary elf dish. But all that spreads to the present are completely different items.

Ain't been shocked in a good way by the sight of just saying that's an old idea.

"Come to think of it, I heard some elves are buying out, and there's no interaction with the outside world..."

"- Yes? What is it, Master Ain?

Sitting next to me, Chris looks happy cheeky with a favorite dish.

When you put Ein's whining in your ear, you look Ein in as you peek in.

"No, it was an anachronism."

……

Tilt your neck in a way you don't know well and return the dish you had in your hand to the plate.

"Um, are you enjoying it? If you don't feel great, you can go back to my house."

"Yes, no, no. Are you having fun? I was just surprised there were more dishes than I thought."

I didn't lie.

It wasn't a mistake because I was actually surprised.

When relieved that Ain wasn't dissatisfied, Chris leaks his voice saying he's glad he had a small voice.

- It was a quiet gathering when it came to welcoming parties.

In addition to the elf warriors we met on the first day, Cyrus and Sierra... and the chief also attended late.

Nevertheless, adding Ain and Chris lacks party-like uplift in the number of about ten people.

But I'm not talking about bad. It's been an hour and a little while since Ein took this seat, but Ein is immersed in a lot of satisfaction.

"If you want to enjoy the rice, this is the best number of people."

"Yep. Is it just as exciting?"

It's not too quiet, so enjoy the welcome and put it on the meal.

Ein was free to behave like a party in the Wang capital, never taking the dishes in his hands with concern for the eyes.

"Dear Ein, this is delicious. If you like."

"- Ah, delicious"

I could see enough room for this, like picking the dishes Chris took.

"Suddenly it came, and when you're welcomed like this, you lose your mind."

"Haha...... Master Ein is sweet. - But an external presence would not be welcome to this extent if it were to be. So I guess it's special."

"I knew you were?

Rather than Ein being special, it would be royal blood...... and hence dry ad blood.

There is also fame with the heroes of the sea dragon crusade, but for the elves, the blood of the dry ads is more influential.

It's sad to be distinguished by descent alone, but I don't feel bad if you think things were a factor for things to go well...

"... I'm sure you can't let me move on from the entrance inside. Not even a merchant is allowed in."

"Phew...... Can't you feel a little distance?"

"It's an introverted race...... So few elves spend time in places like Wang Du."

If you ask me, what was the cut that Chris started to make for the Wang Capital?

Celestina is going for the King's Capital, so it's a powerful thing to follow.

- Excuse me while I talk to you.

And that was then.

When an elf man warrior comes who wasn't in this seat, he bows his head toward Ain in regret.

Then he proceeded to Cyrus.

"Dear Cyrus. Actually..."

Kneeling down right next to Cyrus, he opens his mouth in confusion.

Along the way, when I could sneak my hand in my pocket, I took out one envelope and handed it to Cyrus.

Cyrus also had a surprised look on his face as he listened, nodding several times and answering the warrior.

That lasts for dozens of seconds before the warrior leaves in a panic.

"... um"

Cyrus, who was looking at the envelope handed to him, nods again at the end and stands up.

Chris also looked at Cyrus wonderfully as he took a foot near Ain in a straight line.

"Excuse me during your meal. As you may have seen, I've just been contacted by a warrior on watch."

"- Yeah? That's something to do with me... what is it?

Shake your face vertically without speaking up and hand the envelope you had in your hand to Ain.

"He said a man named His Highness's knight gave it to him. He's waiting at the entrance inside now, so he wants me to hurry and hand him this letter..."

"My knight...?

Kingsguard Knight or Dill, I guess.

But do we need to come all the way inside the elves?

Is it an emergency that must be done? Ein to confirm the envelope received.

"Oh, it looks like Dill got this ready"

Tell Chris like this, who looked worried, and he puts his hands on the end of the envelope to get the contents out.

Inside there was only one sheet of paper, with a few letters in the middle part.

"... Chris"

"Ha, yes!

Ein's voice color changed.

In addition to his rinliness, Chris answered hastily to some rugged and unavailable voice color.

"Hurry up and head to the entrance inside. Maybe Dill should be here, so I have to ask him directly"

Ain then gets up and urges Chris.

"Mr. Cyrus. Were you alone in the knight that was coming?

"- Yes, no! Looks like several knights have been guided by adventurers living in Holtra..."

"I see. That's how I got here."

"A, Dear Ein! What the hell... Dill got this far because...?

As a matter of course, Chris rushes to ask what happened.

It's also surprising what Dill has done, but Ain't attitude has caused Chris more upset than that.

When Ain stopped moving in that voice, he took a loud, deep breath before handing Chris a letter.

"... eh. - Yes, sir."

Seeing that, Chris also hurries up and gives himself up.

... The letter I received from Ein said this.

- Master Warren collapsed with a thoracic stab. More information is still unknown. … and.