Genocide Reality

61. Gardens in between

Don't get distracted, I don't want you to loosen up, but why are you coming back to the place where you get the most relaxed?

The Garden is by far the safest place in the dungeon.

With the Red Knight's "Carmine Death Knight" in his hand, "The Yarn of Ariadne" is no safer place for an enemy to set foot once.

I also don't think the enemy can possibly know the spell of metastasis (Louanne), but I can't sleep in the dungeon any more than in case of that possibility.

To survive, to satisfy an unmistakable desire.

I have to sleep in the city or in the garden.

"But..."

When I got down to the Garden, I couldn't stop laughing.

Next to the log house used for the bathroom, another one has been built in this short time. Looks like we've piled up some bricks this time.

Of course, Japanese-leaf did it. What are you doing, a laugh creeps up through you being shuddered.

Only Waba enjoys a different game from everyone else in the impending phase of an absolutely mighty enemy to this city.

That's not a bad thing because it also leads to improved production skills and helps me and the Seven Seas.

Japanese-leaves, who also tend to float from their classes, probably like to make things by themselves. I like to act alone. I can empathize with that.

People can do what they want, but they can do what they want.

Japanese-leaf seemed like a good idea.

Built by Japanese-leaf next to the bathroom, the brick building is apparently open with mockingbirds and smoke rising.

"I wonder if you even made it in the sauna. Anybody in there... I'll open it if you're not there."

Maybe if I opened the door with caution in anticipation of having naked Japanese leaves inside again and saying "no," the inside is full of unusual smoke.

Apparently, they cook wood pieces and make them smoked (yakitori). A lot of smoke leaks out of the open doors.

"Gee ho, what the hell..."

"Ah, Welcome home, Mahatma!

My eyes smudge in the smoke.

When I was smoking and coughing, the Japanese leaves came.

"Ooh, Japanese-leaf. What's this?

"I think it's a smoking room...... You know, they told me to cook a lot of food, so I thought I'd try to make a smoked one with good preservation."

I see, Japanese-leaf told me to take a closer look at the trout I took at the lake (I will) above, and the beast meat that Kumiko brought hangs.

It seems to smoke (a lot) with smoke, skip moisture, and turn it into a preserved food.

"But smoking is also... Sure, it may be good to eat separately in a dungeon"

"Yeah, smoking is amazing, isn't it? If you smoke boiled eggs and cheese, the flavor changes and it's interesting. Just give it a try."

Do you have a knack, when you pay for the smoke from the smoking room, you put the boiled eggs and cheese in the smoker on a wood plate and offered it to me.

I'll try one.

"Yeah, delicious. The eggs are half ripe."

"This one just smokes the surface lightly, so I haven't lost any moisture, so I'm not very good at preserving it. It's gonna be fragrant."

When they say it's delicious, Japanese-leaf looks happy.

I guess you really like feeding people.

If you try it, you feel a similar force filling your body when you drink the Talent Potion.

The potency of Japanese-leaf's cooking skills seems to work in any dish.

Smoked meat and fish can be used as dishes that are well preserved and can be manufactured in large quantities.

Because smoking rooms built with carpentry skills increase the variation in cooking, I also feel that positive correction of carpentry skills occurs in occupations: Japanese leaves of cooks.

"You'll take a bath before you eat, won't you? I'm going to take a bath now, so just give me a minute."

"Can I help you with something? It's going to be hard to get water."

"Masaki-kun, rest because you're tired at work. It's not that hard because I built a tap to draw water to the bath."

"Oh, this again..."

When I say tap, twisting the faucet doesn't leave.

If you pump it up into the tank first and remove the weir, it seems to be a mechanism that uses a high or low difference to allow water to flow through the tub.

It can be considered a primitive water supply.

I also think it would normally be quicker to draw on it than to make such a complex supply device, but I don't know because I enjoy the workmanship (craft) itself. It's going to improve your skills.

"Yoisho, now - I have to!

"What's up!

Japanese-leaf raised his voice, so I was a little surprised.

The impetus of the water flowing out is too strong, and the watered Japanese leaves are soaking wet. As always, it's out of time.

"I got wet..."

"Ha ha, what are you doing? If you stay wet, you'll catch a cold, so wipe your body with a towel. Or you can take a bath first."

When I was laughing when I saw the wagyu leaves that turned into wet rats, I heard screams from behind.

"What is this, bruised!

"Kumiko, are you here?"

I wish I was here, but I don't know.

"It's not clear! You must have done it on purpose, Mr. Dragon Dare."

"Huh?

Transparent…….

Japanese-leaf wears simple clothes made from his own cotton.

Kumiko is right, the wet, rugged piece is clear and the line of purple underwear that looks almost like the string she's wearing underneath is clearly floating.

Wouldn't it be a little hard to do this on purpose?

"You bruise, you think too much. Originally, the japanese leaves are missing."

"... it's already horrible, Makoto-kun"

Even if I say terrible things, I'm laughing.

Because this is the kind of thing.

"Bruised, too bruised... you're calculating, angles to bathe in water and all. Besides, underwear with terrible underwear, that's impossible! Don't let the bruises of a Mayuki woman fool you."

"Mr. Kyujo..."

"What, what's this! Just because you're a little big, don't lick me, Camato porn girl!

"Hey, stop it."

Kumiko began rubbing her big breasts from behind, unexpectedly in Waba. Japanese-leaf makes his face bright red and looks dull, but not smooth.

We're not close, I don't know if that's okay. It just seems like a joke to me, so I'll let you like it.

"Are you an asshole..."

Nonetheless, Kumiko is somewhat intertwined with Waba. I know there are a lot of things about women, but I can't go out with them.

Rub the chest of the Japanese leaves and cheat, but leave Kumiko alone, who keeps crushing with bumps about bruises and inexplicable things, and I'll go to the tub.

"You have a good build-up of water. I'm gonna burn the bath."

"What, what do you do?

When I stick my hand in the tub, I do what I've always wanted to try.

He unleashed a primary flameball (fireball) spell in the water.

"Primary (Low) Flame (IA) Flying (Foy)!

On several occasions, the thermal energy of the flaming sphere (fireball) turns the water into hot water.

I stick my hand in it because it has the nasty trait that the magic that comes out of my hand only flies forward.

Genolian magic is not as user-friendly as it is because the angle cannot be adjusted. I'm not Kumiko, but I hope the angle and all is a little more calculated.

But, well, I can't even turn water into hot water. The palms are a little hot, but thanks to the adjustments made at the beginning, they burned well without burning.

"You're an instant boiler."

"Wow! Makoto-kun, you're ecological."

I don't know if it's ecological.

It would save more time than burning with firewood.

"Japanese-leaf, I'm wet, so I'm gonna take a bath."

"What, but isn't Makoto-kun more tired?

"I'll see you later. In the meantime, let me rest."

"Well, I have dinner in the kitchen, so eat it if you like. Me, because I'm coming in properly!

While Japanese-leaf is in the bath.

I decided to have dinner with Kumiko at the log house.

"I regret it, but Mr. Dragonfly's food is delicious."

Even with the stumbling block, are people's abilities honestly admissionary doctrines, Kumiko says that with a flashy face and eats.

It seems that the pan dishes that you make are not just delicious, but also good for vanilla. I guess adding the drug flavor will also make it last longer.

I really appreciate having more rice.

I was silently filling my stomach, but I stop and ask the pretend.

"Hey, it's an item. Do you have any super steel materials?"

"You don't. There's a little bit of a Miss Lil rank down there."

Mithrill will crush the Red Knight's attack lightly.

If Kumiko is a strong puller, I thought he might have gotten some super steel material protective gear, but that doesn't seem to work.

"Even Mithril will endure Black Knight attacks. Turn it to the Seven Seas."

"Okay. My item was taken by opening the chest that Mayuki gave you, so you can take whatever you want."

I knew you were following me.

Kumiko's on his own, so you just have to stand in my way, and not if you're into that.

Kumiko, who has good things, arranges items on the floor of the log house while fishing for rucksacks with infinite storage.

There were not many items that seemed to work.

From armor to weapons, they come out gotcha. Though infinite storage, if you put it in bulk, the weight increases for that amount.

It's something that often carries such a heavy rucksack. When fighting, it may also be Kumiko's secret of strength to drop but usually travel with super weight on his back.

"This black gold armor doesn't look solid."

"That's harder than a misrill, but it's too heavy for use. That's a kind of trap item. Moja, give him a head."

Black gold is pretty much the same material that the Black Knight wears.

I guess I can move lightly in that because their movements are superhuman and ignore gravity.

"Even Mithril, I hope it has magic that seems to work..."

"Well, there's a lot of misrills that are magical for some reason, but it's just a common and less usable effect."

The super vibrating knife I got from the student council warehouse in Mithril material, combined with the added magical effect, also broke off the super steel chain.

The only rare combination that can be used is a rare item.

"This time is good. Having too many extra items makes it heavy."

"Wait, the armor you're wearing is broken. Turn it into Miss Lille's armor."

"Oh well. Would you..."

Even with Mithril's armor, it's better than not wearing it.

Sometimes a thin skin divides life and death.

Besides, Mithril is lightweight, so it fits my style of play, which emphasizes speed.

But I need to reinforce my protective gear more than my enemies have all that hard armor and speed is mutual.

"What are you gonna do with broken armor?"

I'm a little concerned because I'm wearing a rucksack with my shoulder shattered armor.

While endurance remains, it can be repaired if you take it to a city blacksmith, but it can no longer be used if it is completely broken.

So, if you want to take care of your gear, there's supposed to be some serious repairs.

Sometimes I prefer to use isolation (solitude) because I don't need repairs so I don't have any hassle.

Crushed armor has naturally become a crap that cannot be repaired.

"I'm going back to the city, so even broken armor can be sold to shops"

I don't know what to use it for, but the city store picks up completely broken armor or even a broken sword.

If the material is good, it sells unexpectedly at a high price. I guess it will be an important financial resource in a city in chronic gold shortages.

Kumiko looks like she's following me around when she realizes it, but she's not free to look like this.

As a student council officer, I have to take care of the city, and I have to get the distribution of food made by Waba.

"Kumiko, seriously, I wouldn't have to worry."

"Well, I'll be serious, too, but take care of your life. Because you can't always have me with you."

That's why I'm telling you I don't need an escort, but I don't need you to take care of my life.

Today from yesterday, tomorrow from today. I'll build up my experience and be stronger. Dangerous, it will also allow us to fight through.

But it's not necessarily that the immediate enemy is more powerful than the highly intelligent enemy.

There are also enhancements in terms of items as well as rank. If it's a game flow, explore the lower level and you can also get Samurai specific gear.

"It's a bit of a mess to break the current style of play though. Until I kill the Red Knight, I'll throw my attention away and take it seriously."

"Be really careful. If Makoto-kun is killed, we're dead."

"Right, will it... ok"

Naturally, Kumiko will be worried, and if I get killed, there will be no more warriors able to fight the approaching Red Knight, Carmine Death Knight.

Just like I use Kumiko, so am I.

I don't want to carry the burden. I want to be free.

That's what I've been running away from, but I feel like I'm carrying back a lot of troublesome relationships ahead of me.

What cause......

Batan and the door opened when a strong sense of self-derision came in.

"Maichiro-kun, I'm out!

"Oh, well. Next..."

Shizuku falls from the long hair of the Japanese leaves, which opened the door to adding and subtracting nagging.

The hot Japanese leaves, just wrapped in a bath towel, seem to have rushed this far.

Though I hold the bath towel tightly by my hand so that it doesn't come off.

The thin fabric made from cotton is a particularly protruding part of the Japanese leaves...... it sticks perfectly to the chest and buttocks and is almost translucent due to being wet.

I know you rushed over to us, but this just makes me want to say, "Get dressed."

"Really, I'm bruised..."

I heard Kumiko's heavy crush from behind, and I accidentally blew it out.

When I'm done resting for a while, I'll go to the bottom of the earth alone again. Just fight to the limit again.

You don't have to think of it as a mess.

Now all you have to do is die to beat the Red Knight, Carmine Death Knight.

What you do is simple.

It's not for anyone, to prove that I'm the strongest in this dungeon, I just smash the obstacles in front of me.

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