Himekishi to Camping Car

The Princess Knight and the Beginning of the Nightmare

The Rotatami 1K camper runs on the street at a low speed of less than twenty kilometers.

Straight stretched streets with bright red leaves that go side by side.

The view you see across the window is completely autumnal and is a straight man running slowly to see it.

Ask Sophia in the passenger seat in the relaxing air.

"You just have to go straight down this road."

"That's right, there's a harbor town ahead called Kerrus. Famous as a seafood region, it's a bustling city of merchants and travelers looking for it."

"Are we going to be able to replenish the food?

"It's a busy, rich city, it won't be a problem"

"Right."

This camper is optionally equipped with drive control. It's a function of keeping the speed the driver stepped on his accelerator at exactly the same speed.

Speed locks, so to speak, the journeys of the direct people, most often have fixed speeds between ten and twenty kilometres.

As I was slowly running down the street at that speed, I could see something approaching from the end of the road. It gradually grew larger and turned out to be a carriage loaded with several boxes.

Shortly before the mistake, Naoto disarmed the drive control and stepped on the brake to get the car, and looked at it, and pulled the reins over there to stop the carriage.

He grated the power window and turned into a middle-aged man with a beard on his throne.

"Hi, hello. What's that on?

"Fish, as you can see, merchant, I'm just carrying this to the next city."

"Is it a fish"

Nodding straight man, look at the carrier. There are a number of square crates stacked up on the carrier, and I can see a gleaming magical formation of tattoos on the top of the box.

"Speaking of which, I may not have eaten fish lately... excuse me, can I show you something"

"No, you can't open it here because it's magically frozen through the lookout. I can't use magic, and I'm a long way from the next city."

From the merchant, I answered naturally. It's probably a one-time frozen seal, and if you take that, you can see the fish rotting by the time you get to the next city.

"I'll freeze you."

Tia's voice was heard from behind the room. The demon man who grew feathers from his back is between the six tatami and is in the kotatsu with the half elf Mimi.

"Can you do that?

"Naturally, who do you think I am? There's nothing this demon Salotians can't do."

"Don't sneak around. Do you ever walk?

"So, you can do it. That's it!

To Sophia's penetration, Tia rebutted with a bright red face.

Naoto dared not point out that he would not be able to do so, but stepped out of the car and stood in front of the merchant.

"So I'll do the magic this way, can I show you? If it doesn't work, I'll buy it all."

"Well, I hope so."

The merchant unlocked the frozen magic of the box and opened it.

Cold air leaked out of the inside and tons of fish came out.

"This is Samma."

Patricia started to look at me from the side. Increasingly empowered opiates are healed just by their side.

"Samma, you're the king of the fall."

"Are you the king?

Plus, Mimi came with a puppy.

"Oh, because autumn is samma no matter what. I think it's the most powerful class of autumn taste."

"Yes, it is."

"But Samma... yeah, her eyes are beautiful, and she's tight. As fresh as this, I can try to make a tattoo and eat it deliciously. Excess bones are good to cook and bone. If you can't cook raw, you might as well bake it."

"Master, I think that's a little different"

Patricia uncommonly objected to a straight man who was crushing Samma's cooking methods while picking her chin.

"No?"

"Yes, Samma, so I still think we should get back to basics here"

"... right. Yeah, Samma's right."

"Yes."

Basically, what do you mean, Naot?

Sophia is surprised, she asks. Naoto replied to her.

"Basically, Mahatma," he said.

Camper after the merchant walked away.

At the tip of the deformed edge, Naoto was building up stones with his accustomed hand. Mud was applied to the pile of stones, and the impromptu teardrop was quickly created.

I said, wiping my hands with the towel Patricia gave me.

"I really hope there are seven wheels."

"What's that?

Sophia snaps her neck.

"It's a tool to make ninety-nine points a hundred. Well, you don't have to."

Yes, I brought Samma from the kitchen, who was prejudged, annoyed and washed herself.

Even while traveling back and forth in the camper or whatever, the puppy sticks his tongue out, shining his crushed eyes and sticking perfectly next to his immediate person.

"Knock."

"You want some wacko too, Samma?

"Wow!"

"Well, I'll make you this minute."

"Wow!"

The puppy was thrilled.

And Naoto knelt down, and set fire to Kamado, and put a net upon it, and left Samma.

Put it in balance and at equal intervals so that the fire can be cooked evenly.

"All right, all we have to do is wait"

"Okay, is this all you got?

"You're too clueless for Naoto."

Two people questioning cooking methods. Naoto turns to them and smiles at them with skill.

"Well, watch."

Naoto eventually flips Samma.

"Come on, can I help you?

"Right...... then, will you be silly so that it tastes good?

"I'm bored...... yeah! Okay. Wow, come on."

I thought about it a little, Mimi. He came up with something, grabbed a puppy and moved away from Kamado a little bit.

The girl and puppy went away and matched each other, jumping from either side.

However, as in the presence of sumo wrestling.

They circle around holding each other.

"Ogo-ogo."

"Wow!"

Turn Samma even more upside down, watching her in such a mundane and smiling mood.

Then the fat falls from the burnt body, and the scent spreads around.

"Wow..."

"Looks delicious..."

That's the only way the belly pair can swing their faces. The smell of Samma dropped.

"Okay, we're done. Patricia, Dishes"

"Yes."

This is Sophia. This is Tia. This is Mimi.

Naoto, one tail at a time, put the baked samma on a plate and handed it to everyone. I gave it to Patricia too, then took my share at the end.

Everyone takes the plate and the puppy also "waits" naturally in front of Samma.

"Well then... I'll have it"

Naoto took the pronunciation, and they all chanted.

And everyone starts eating Samma at once.

"Brother, yum!

"Naot, will you be my cook"

"Don't want to work -"

Immediate person responding appropriately.

Five and one, Samma cheeked on the edge ahead in the fall.

Naoto turns his eyes to Patricia and asks.

"How's Patricia? Is it in your mouth?

"Yes, very"

Put your hands on your cheeks and cheer, Patricia.

"Right. Well, what a fall samma."

"Is Samma Fall? Can I get it all year?

"It's different, Tia. You can take it, but there's a season for each piece of food. Samma is autumn, just like watermelon is summer."

"I see."

"Hey, hey, brother, what else? What else is there in autumn?

"Right...... I guess the classic is baked potatoes, it's great to collect dead leaves and bake them on fire. I like persimmons when it's fruit, you can just peel them, and this is how they have edges, so you can make dried persimmons. Not really. That's right! There's a microwave, so if Ginkgo's in your hand, that might be nice."

"Ginkgo smells like that?

I heard Mimi pinching her nose.

"Oh, that stinks. If you're in an envelope and chin in the range, it's delicious and fun."

"Are you having fun?

Mimi blinked her eyes.

"It's fun."

"You can't imagine, Naoto. How does an envelope relate to cooking?

"The Master is a magician."

"... indeed!

Tia is as convinced as she wants by Patricia's words.

Naoto thought it was too much, but I think that would be fine.

Two, I saw only one Sophia, eating Samma without talking.