Magic Gems Gourmet

"This, were you even looking into this place?

"It's not the same as before. Naturally."

Ain's room in the inn. There were three people gathered there, Ain and Krone, and Lloyd, to look through the investigation report in the former demonic kingdom.

A week early from meeting the blacksmith Shearling. Ain and the others were continuing their investigation throughout Baltic town.

"People and elves coexisted, and this is a new discovery, too, right?

"Of course. I never heard of it either."

"Hmm...... how could I have discovered so much again, only this time"

The survey period is just two nights and three days.

What's more, I did very little on the first day and should only have gotten enough investigative time on the second day.

I left on the third day at noon, so I haven't been able to spend half a day investigating it.

"Even so, I have not yet taken off the presumed range"

"... I see"

When I turned again to the report, such contents were noted.

Several cemeteries, within the former demon king's realm.

Exactly because I was hesitant to dig it up, I made an investigation into its making and culture.

Then before some headstones, check the elf cemetery for traces of similar offerings.

The remains of what appears to be pure human beings are also discovered from the gap between the tombstones broken by aging.

"As a possibility, it doesn't look like they were forced to bring him here."

"Sure. If you were forced to take him and treat him like a slave, wouldn't you make a grave?"

I agree with Krone.

A slave wouldn't have bothered to prepare a grave. It's cheap if you call it cheap, but this seemed natural.

"I agree with you. People, elves, and demons. Perhaps there were more races than Ishtarika is today."

"I guess that means I could have done it because I'm the Demon King"

"... demons basically don't obey the weak."

Growing up from a young age can make you obey by making you think of yourself as a parent.

But that's a story that's restricted to junior demons only. Ain't much of a reference to Ain's ability to follow a sea dragon.

"The Great War with the Demon King. The people who were there after that and elves...... do you know where those people went?

"... unfortunately, I still wonder if that depends on the upcoming investigation"

"Right. Hard though...... but right, elf"

Elf that he lived in Demon King's Land. I feel somewhat visionary......

"Hmm."

"What's wrong, Ein? Something bothering you?

"Kind of. When they say Elves of the Old Demon King's Land, they seem to remember something... something caught them."

"Ein? When did you make that acquaintance?

"No, I don't know him. But I think I saw something like that..."

It's a story that gets a lot of guidelines, but it's hard to explain even as Ein. Yeah, keep roaring.

"Oh, could that be it?"

Pong, I think I made a point and I want to hold my hand.

Then Lloyd asks intrigued.

"Dear Ein! Where the hell did you take such a person?

"Hey, if you stay calm for a second, Mr. Lloyd! I remember, but it's not like we've met before. Because!

Ain't pushing the stuffing giant (Lloyd) away.

I feel that I have gained a lot of strength.

"Oh... sorry Dear Ein. I'm so excited."

I don't feel like I'm looking at all aspects of Lloyd in this Baltic investigation.

I've always had a more comfortable attitude as Ain.

"Look. You were alone, weren't you? I have a strange elf about the Demon King."

"... even if they say so. Mmmm......"

Lloyd, who makes deep creases between the eyebrows but is refreshed about something.

On the other hand, Krone, sitting next to him, understood what it was.

"That's the thing...... I can't believe you're connecting with my author here."

"Right. But I was wondering, how you studied it in so much detail. That's what I used to live in. I don't know what to say."

"A, Dear Ein! Please don't tell me!

Seeing Lloyd, who was likely to get stuck in momentum again, Ain spoke to Lloyd with a bitter laugh.

"I'm sorry. Um, this is the book Katima bought before. Chris translated me a book that was as expensive as that idiot... I was thinking about that author."

"Ohh... Ohh! I see, the more you ask me, surely..."

"Like the elves who were in the former demon kingdom, for example, that author would stick with me if he was, too. I may have put fakes in the way I wrote it, but I still think that much information is beyond what we can look at from the outside."

"You're right, Ain't you? Then I really thought to come close to proving that people and elves coexisted in the former demonic realm."

"Yeah, yeah. The realm of Demon King Archet may have been higher than we thought."

It's not a human trick. It can be called an arm. Though, I'm not actually a human being, I'm a demon king.

Even if there were Durahan or Elderlich nearby, that wouldn't make a difference.

"The researchers in Wangdu are going to be delighted."

"Worst case scenario, I might have to tie Mr. Katima up."

Hearing Ain's words, the two snorted deeply.

If this is such a new discovery, you can act alone if you do poorly. There was such "trust".

"... Textbooks are going to change dramatically."

"That's all there is to it. Maybe we should do some more research on the old demon kingdom and then make a textbook out of one."

"Phew... right"

Nevertheless, the job is not about Ein.

Let's just say we leave those things to the researchers.

--…… 'Concon'

"Is it Dill? I think I'm home."

Ain's room is knocked in the slightly soothing air.

Dill was out of his seat this time because Ain had asked him to run errands.

"I'm back now, Master Ain"

"Welcome home, Dill. Thank you for your time."

"Oh Dill, are you back? So what about Lord Shearton?

Dill's job.

That was about Shearling the other day, who decided the Wang Du Row with momentum.

Bring the precious demon stone furnace to pieces. I was just going to check on him just in case.

At the same time, is there any change in feelings? I had decided to ask that.

In case you really want to come to Wangdu, the cost of carrying the Demon Stone Furnace will be twisted. Because Ein thought so.

"... 'Do you mind if this bird punches into your luggage?' He said."

"Ugh, looks good today... So, what did you say?

"Interracial can't be put in a cargo vehicle. That's what I said."

Once a few days ago, Dill was asking for Shearling on a similar matter.

Thanks to that time, Dill learned the relationship between Shearling and Ememme. There was also that, and I suppressed the appearance of the appearance.

"Did Mr. Ememme say anything?

It must have been noisy today anyway.

Ein, who had anticipated that, further asked for a report to Dill.

"Yeah, that's already it." Master! Can a stop tree be placed in a seat!? '… and. "

"Oh, yeah. I see. That's how it came."

And if you answer, I think it's hard to stop at a seat and tree.

Even if it's a noble vehicle, that won't change.

"(I do think you look like Mr. Katima. That guy is a waste of cats, but Mr. Ememme is a waste of birds...? No, it's already a geese.)"

With that in mind, what happens in case they meet?

To the royal castle of Istarica, there may be more pet frames. Is this a case to avoid?

"Ain't you careful, too? You can't make too much noise with Katima, can you?

"... no. - Krone is. A perfectly good aide..."

"(Krone is still good today. Well, I don't hate this two-car feeling)"

While Ain and the others were talking, the area began to darken.

That's the same thing for Wang Du. It's still bright compared to Baltic, but they both show both empty patterns.

Around that time, the royal castle had been contacted by Krone, who was in Baltic.

The location was delivered to Warren's office, Warren at work.

"Dear Warren. This is Assistant Crone reporting for duty."

"Hmm? Yeah, speaking of which, it was today... I did receive it. Thank you."

"No. Then I'm in this"

I handed him a larger envelope and the butler left the room.

Warren opens the small knife in his hand after checking the envelope in its entirety.

"Well. Not using Message Bird means there's no big problem..."

Deliberately rented a noble vehicle and sent a report.

'Money is wasted!' And I know Ain't going to say it, so I haven't told Ain.

But this is most convenient in many ways. It arrives fast and is safer than anything else.

"... the former demon kingdom is still a strange region"

It startles me from the first one. It is noted that Ein met with the Demon King's men, and Krone's easy-to-read report attracted Warren's interest, as in the novel under discussion.

As I called it a slur, Warren understood what had happened in the initial investigation.

"Hmm, should I even let you know this soon..."

Chile.

Ring the bell provided for the desk and call people to the office.

The castle servants were excellent and came without keeping Warren waiting.

"May I call you, Your Eminence?"

It was a different butler from earlier that came.

Warren orders him to come soon.

"Give Your Majesty your permission as you see fit. And call the marshal to my office."

"Yes, sir."

I didn't just call Chris to mean Lloyd's understudy.

My dear...... would be too much to say, Ain't she waiting for her return. Because Chris would want to know about him.

"Excuse me, Master Warren."

Then, in exchange for a butler, comes a civilian who is Warren's subordinate.

"Ain't received a souvenir… what can I do?"

"Souvenirs......? What's in it?"

"Whatever. Two whole bunny rabbits... how shall we serve it?"

Have you sent me all those fancy ingredients? Exactly. Though the town of adventurers, it puts a grin on the size of its scale.

"Leave everything, such as preservation, to the chef.... By the way, didn't you get any letters?

"That's just great, Master Warren. This letter was attached to the crate."

That's what he said. He handed Warren a letter.

You can't help but be a little dusty and dirty. On the back, it was described as Ein von Ishtalika.

"Then I'm in this"

"Yep. Thank you for reporting."

Report from Krone and letter from Ein.

And huge souvenirs. I was surprised that a lot of things arrived again. But checking the contents is a prerequisite, so I cut the seal of the letter.

Inside, another small, thin envelope is enclosed.

"... hehe, hehe. That's right, Dear Ein... that's all we need to talk about."

While it was brief, it did say why it was a goat rabbit.

I got two from the living room armor. There was another head, but that was also a comfort for everyone.

In summary, this is the content. I didn't expect you to get a dedication from Living Armor. Yes, Warren makes a small laugh.

"I know it's a tough road. If the knights had gotten so much to eat, it wouldn't have been bad morale."

In the name of comfort, he behaved luxuriously as a goat rabbit.

Such behavior can also be highly appreciated as Warren. I felt it was a good decision, full of Ein looks.

That's how I slowly glance at Ain's letter.

Then I began to hear a lively voice from the hallway.

"... hmm? Somebody the hell."

To the voices of the two women, I think and listen to someone. Then the voice stopped in front of his office, and at the same time the sound of the knock echoed.

"Go ahead."

In the meantime, I decided to reply to that knock and see who the visitors were, Warren.

Then one was the person on schedule and the other was an unplanned person.

"Excuse me, Master Warren. I heard you were calling."

"Warren!? What, that meat! He's a rabbit! It's my favorite! How come there are two of those stunning sizes!?

A report came from Krone. I can understand if you put that in your ear somewhere.

But she was looking to see the rabbit brought in.

And I met Chris on the road, and I felt that if I came here, I would know everything, and I came with him.

"They say it's a souvenir from Master Ain. While it was fresh, they sent me to Wang Capital."

"Huh... my nephew wasn't just a Mazacon...? How competent...!

Katima says something very rude about joy. Chris, who would normally look frightened, also gave me a more happy look when I heard Ain had contacted me.

If it had a tail on it, it would have swung at considerable speed.

"A, Dear Ein contacted you!? Dear Warren, is that true!?

"Oh... please calm down, Lord Chris.... It is true that I have been contacted. He asked us all to have a bunny rabbit."

Though I was excited for a moment Chris. When I heard that, I got soggy and depressed all at once.

It's not a good idea to hope for this, but if it was any letter to you personally...... I had such pale expectations.

There's no way Prince Wang would do that to a mere escort. I understood with my head, but I can't stop carrying a little sorrow.

"--… and. Give this to Lord Chris."

"... Huh?

"It was enclosed. Please check with Lord Chris."

A bright, completely different look than earlier, convincing to anyone who sees it. I can see at a glance that I have a painfully happy look on my face and my feelings have improved.

"(um, that's Ain)"

Warren pushed Ain to play the role of telling Chris to leave a message.

Even though I said I pushed it, it was Ain that worked best, so I'm begging you.

As such, I am still contacting Chris personally.

Warren also thanked him for his care. Because in case this isn't there, I might have been depressed the other way around.

"When are you going to eat it!? Today!? Now!? Have you eaten yet?

Katima just puts up with zero amber anymore.

What you're saying because you're too healthy turns into a line that doesn't make sense in stages.

"Dear Katima, Please calm down. Exactly today, I thought your Majesty's meal would be delayed..."

"No problem! Don't worry, I'll persuade your fathers!

Katima running out of daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy.

Wait, that's what I tried to stop, but that didn't happen to Katima's momentum opponents.

Perhaps Katima will keep up the momentum and head for Silvard's private room.

And Chris, on the other hand, is opening a letter from Ain and looking through.

I was so focused on the letter that I didn't care what happened to Katima.

Seeing her grin floating from time to time, I know exactly how happy she seems.

Goddess smile and slightly reddish, bright cheeks. He looked so attractive that any man seemed to be able to fascinate him.

--… that's enough to fall into the feeling of being just a woman in love rather than a marshal anymore.

"... Dear Ein. We look forward to welcoming you home."

Chris then treats the finished letter to nostalgia as if it were a gem.

Then he turned to Baltic direction and wished so with a clear voice.