Chapter 148 – The Road to the Destination (7)
The sun goes down and the moon rises
The bright world was locked in darkness as if it had never been.
It wasn’t just dark.
The innumerable stars and round moon are faint but radiate light.
‘It’s been a while since I’ve been homeless.’
We decided to make camp and pitch tents before the sun went down.
While Ain and Leon did the hard work of building the tent, Azazel and I took care of the cooking.
What to make
They had a wide variety of ingredients, so the dishes they could make were limitless.
Let’s consider the current situation.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been homeless, so food to relieve fatigue would be good.
So, would you prefer something sweet or salty?
There was food that just came to mind.
“Let’s make stewed meat and potatoes.”
At my remark, Azazel’s eyes lit up and she licked her lips.
It was like a merchant who found the number of cases.
“For me, my sister’s stewed meat and potatoes tasted the best.”
So I think it would be nice if you could make it.
That kind of intention felt burdensome.
“… Hehe, that’s an overstatement.”
“It’s not an exaggeration. Are you just telling the truth?”
She is at a loss as cute Azazel paints her face with gold.
Anyway, thanks to that conversation, we won the bid for stewed meat and potatoes for dinner.
Said the little witch cheerfully, with her striking red hair.
“Then shall we prepare, sister?”
“I see.”
Azazel opened the space and took out cooking utensils such as pots, bowls, and spoons.
Oh, she said it was a space bag, right?
It was a very practical feature.
I said, rolling up the sleeves of my robe to my forearms.
“First, we clean the ingredients.”
Preparing ingredients is the basis of cooking.
Whatever it is, isn’t it
The foundation, that is, the foundation, must be strong so that the taste can be maintained stably.
“Okay.”
As Azazel snapped her fingers, streams of water formed in her air.
As if a transparent faucet had been turned on, water flowed one after another.
It was very useful that I didn’t have to travel to get water.
I rinsed the potatoes with running water and picked up a kitchen knife.
Then, using a cleaver, skillfully peeled off the skin.
I just feel it every time I peel it.
It would have been very convenient if I had a potato knife, but it’s a pity.
It was around the time when I was peeling potatoes.
I saw Azazel whimpering desperately over a potato from the side.
The sight of slicing rugged potatoes with bracken-like hands is a sight that raises the corners of your mouth.
Be cute
It was nice to see.
“What is it, sister? Even a squirrel makes an expression that he found it.”
Yes.
Here it is.
Squirrel.
“… You seem to be laughing at me.”
“It is an illusion.”
Child indeed
You’re quick-witted, Azazel.
She chatted with her occasionally while she was cooking.
On the surface, it may seem like a very friendly conversation, but it’s a little different when you dig into the reality.
Azazel and I were having a serious discussion.
“By the way, sister, what happened over there?”
After Azazel glanced at her side, she whispered a question.
Her gaze was directed to a place a little away from the simple tent.
Edelis was there.
With a little distance from Leon.
It was an abnormal situation, as people who normally should have been close to each other spread their distance.
If I were to know the inside story of them in detail, the situation was roughly inferred.
It was between a prince and a knight with an awkward air flow.
The story didn’t end well, but the atmosphere of uncertainty flowed to this point.
“Something doesn’t seem right, does it?”
I saw Edelis.
It wasn’t a good look.
Because she seemed to be enduring pain like a monk enduring suffering.
Had I been watching too closely?
Edelis and her gaze met.
Recognizing my gaze, she lowered her head, and I unknowingly lowered her head as well.
I moved my gaze to Azazel, thinking that it would be disrespectful to keep looking.
“I feel like it’s a love fight, so I’m on fire.”
These were the words Azazel said while making the seasoning sauce.
“Do you have a fever?”
Swish
My head twisted at my question, and the witch’s intense eyes locked in.
I’m sure you didn’t hear that as a joke.
It was never meant to be that way.
“My sister is the worst. If a person is unnecessarily attractive, he will be bewitched by Einstein.”
I didn’t know if it was a curse word or a compliment.
“Azazel is also very pretty.”
She let out a self-deprecating smile.
“Hey, what’s the use of looking like a child? No one likes this chewing gum washboard.”
It was a conclusive tone.
That’s not it.
Because there are various demands for the size of the breast.
Of course, I didn’t say it out loud.
If someone who has it says it, it’s nothing but deception.
“By the way, isn’t it heavy for you to wear something like that?”
What is the question about
It was obvious in the context of the conversation.
It was a story about breasts.
Actually, her shoulders are stiff.
When I run, it shakes a lot, and it hurts a lot.
However, it wasn’t that I didn’t notice enough to blow all the alcohol.
Someone’s discomfort will sound like boasting or deception to someone else.
No, but how did the story come this way?
“Muh, it’s heavy, it’s heavy.”
“Then would you break it and give it to me?”
Azazel wants it that way and I would like to give it to her if possible.
If possible.
“You say scary things, Azazel.”
“I want to be like Aria unnie too, the age difference isn’t too big, so what is this!”
Regardless of their mental age, their physical age is only about a year apart.
Arya’s body is twenty-one, and Azazel is twenty.
Even though their years of life were similar, it did not mean that their physical elements were similar.
The gap between the lofty peaks and the plains was a big law.
“Why do you hear that every time?”
“I hear it every time, so listen one more time!”
Her wheezing Azazel tutted and clicked her tongue, changing her topic.
“But tell me. Weren’t they dead when the two of them came?”
As she said, when Leon and Edelis returned, their faces were not bright.
“It was.”
“How do you think it will turn out?”
“Wouldn’t you like to go in the direction of joining? Leon didn’t come alone.”
“Right? In my opinion, since the two of them came together, I think joining is a fait accompli.”
“Your face is dissatisfied, Azazel.”
“Yeah, that’s right. One groan at night is enough.”
It was Azazel, who covered her mouth with her left hand and held her accusation.
I don’t think it’s a naughty, no, bad boy’s smile.
She was caught off guard in an unexpected place.
“Ah, Azazeel!”
“If you’re embarrassed, don’t shout loudly or moan.”
Are you suddenly going to make fun of me here?
I desperately uttered a plea.
“Yeah, that’s force majeure! If Azazel is a woman, you know!”
Unlike a man’s climax, which focuses only on the penis, a woman’s climax was felt throughout the body.
I can’t stand the thrill of pleasure that bursts as my muscles relax and contract.
Perhaps my words were a bit sensational, but Azazel also put on a puzzled expression.
“I-I don’t know! That, something like that! No experience! Why are you trying to form a consensus on your own?”
“Lie! Please let me go quietly while Azazel masturbates while holding her breath…”
This.
Did the fatal blow hit properly?
Azazel’s face boiled like a freshly heated cauldron.
“Aaaaagh! Stop! Whoa, where are you talking about that!”
But this one also has something to say.
“Azazel did it first!”
“Will you come out like that!? Then, shall I recite the lines that my sister did! I’m Ain’s…”
“My, when did I say that!”
There is no such thing as a game of chicken.
As she continued to speak, Nana and Azazel became her baboons that made her blush.
Aren’t they people who have no tolerance for dirty talk in the first place?
In a way, it is a natural procedure.
Before that, what did you do to spread this story?
Oh right.
It was because of the atmosphere between Leon and Edelis.
Azazel, still unsettled, picked her breath with her flushed face.
“Kuhm, kuhm. So what, aren’t we going to break that awkward relationship?”
I also moderately agreed.
“Yeah, that’s right. Needless meddling often invites backlash.”
“It would be right to watch this from a distance. It is a matter for the parties to resolve.”
“I agree, me too.”
Azazel’s and I’s eyes are fixed on the two of them.
I don’t know what caused the conflict between the two.
However, I wish I could shake off the hulhul and reconcile.
It seems that human work is not so simple.
Because it’s so damn complicated.
The cooking has reached the final stage.
It’s just nice to have a sweet scent that stimulates your nose.
“Mmm, it smells delicious.”
It was an Ain who suddenly appeared from the rear without any indication of popularity.
I was startled.
Same with Azazel.
She raised her voice as if the fact that she was surprised was annoyed.
“Astein, pretend to be human!”
Ain replied bluntly.
“Would it have been the same for me?”
“What is the same?”
“The two of you were concentrating on talking even when I came by your side?”
Azazel and I naturally became a team.
It reminded me of what the conversation we just had was all about.
No way.
Did you hear everything?
Seeing this, Ain smiled mischievously.
“You two are good. If it’s enough to share a dirty story. I think you will be jealous.”
Azazel and I froze.
You heard it all.
All.
We were the ones whose eyes widened with shame.
“Why is it hardened? I’ll get some food.”
Why do you want
The warrior who was carefree alone looks a little hateful.
