466 464 Wake up, Curry. (1/2)

10 minutes after breaking up with the Count or Eliante.

By my guidance, Falund was getting under the Frans. This is where the Adventurer Alliance non-combatants gather.

On a blanket laid on the ground, Fran and Garth are laid to sleep, beside them sitting in a chair that Ayworth brought from somewhere. In its hands was a vandalized pseudo-fanatical sword. Looks like we're just observing.

Besides, that's not all. There was a bunch of paperwork in Ayworth's hand. Looks like he's comparing some paperwork to a pseudo-fanatical sword. After a light peek, I saw a painting of a pseudo-fanatical sword. Could you have brought something like research material out of here somewhere? I'd like you to show me later.

(Here, okay?

”Oh, thank God.”

Fallen puts me next to Fran.

”Fran. Fran.”

”... Susu”

Can't you? I'm sleeping with an unsatisfactory face. I have not had any problems with my body from my appraisal, and if my fatigue recovers, I will wake up naturally.

Next to that, Fallen explains the situation to Ayworth.

”Hmm? A hundred swords? Are you done?

”Oh.”

”Right. So, what happened? You won a fight with each other?

”Oh.”

That's age kung fu. Let the question be answered with yes or no to get the information exactly what happened.

Although Stelia also listened, she just didn't have the nerve to pinch her mouth in the conversation between Ayworth and Fallen.

Well, let's leave Ayworth's opponent to Fallend.

”Wolsi, thank you for your hard work”

(On!)

Keep words of labor also for Ursi, who is resting in the shadow of Fran. Then, Ursi voiced pity.

(Khun)

”What's up? Could he be injured somewhere?

Goo.

Um, are you just hungry? But if you think about it, I haven't eaten in forever. I couldn't help but complain about Ursi's hunger. It's hard not to pick up what's falling or steal from the fire.

'Ha, I can't help it. Ulsi, hide me from the eyes around you. ”

”On!”

A wolf jumping out of Fran's shadow makes a blind with sassy dark magic. In the meantime, I took out the spicy curry and put it out in front of Ursi. I haven't been in much of a fight this time, but I've cut off Fran's escort. You'll need a reward.

”Don't spill too much.”

”On!”

”What? Where the hell did you get it out of? No, if it's dark magic, it's in the shadows...”

He's got Ayworth tilting his neck, but he just doesn't imitate me like he suspects me. Fallen will find out I did something, but not now.

”Off!”

As Ursi turns bright red around her mouth and devours the supermassive spicy curry, Fran, sleeping next to her, wanders.

First Sung Sung and his nose move, then his ears move pimply. And my eyes narrowly opened.

”Mm... the smell of curry...”

”On!”

”Ursi... Curry... sloppy...”

I woke up... Huh? Curry's power isn't great? No, is Fran eating awesome? Well, where fatigue has recovered to some extent, it's probably because I was stimulated by the scent of my favorite.

”Master... Curry...”

”Fran! Because there are others!

(Mm. Curry)

'Yes, yes, I know. Here.'

”Mmm... momomo”

Under the guise of the wind that Fran took out, I'm going to serve you a super large curry. Topped with a tongue of cutlets. It doesn't matter if you're awake or something. This much is truly before breakfast for Fran.

”Momogu”

”Off the hook”

”Hey, what's that?

Ayworth watches Meccha as she begins to engage in a spicy, mysterious dish shortly after she wakes up. The eyes are intriguing. Curiosity monster Ayworth couldn't have shown no interest in Curry.

”Of? Is that delicious?

”Mmm. Super delicious”

”Ho.”