197 - - The fundoshi loincloth

"Well, this is ......."

Bahamut, who seems to be tired, returns and looks at the bloody object.

It is even larger than the drunkard, and its face is stern. It looks so devilish that a child cries. There is blood everywhere.

"............ Hey."

"...... looks like Kojiro-dono to me."

Sake-drinker and Beni-ume whisper to each other as if they are trying to avoid their surroundings. When I think of Kojiro, all I can think of is Sasaki Kojiro.　Hmmm?　Well, whatever you do, the cleaner the better.

"I feel like I've been doing this a lot lately."

Pour a lot of restorative medicine on it. It's inconvenient that we can't use [Sacred Magic] until we know if the demon is poisoned or not, so let's find another way to recover for strange demons besides medicine. Or is it my imagination that in many cases, I have to recover as soon as I meet them?

It's quite a H! The amount of H!? is quite a lot, but compared to the recovery of Bahamut, it's no big deal whether it's sake-drinking or object X. I always keep a large stock of recovery pills for Bahamut and Black, I always did. .......

Obviously, the specs of the recovery medicine are not enough!　HAHAHA!　

...... may have to look for medicinal herbs in Fuso first, before looking for ingredients. <, but there is an upper limit. We can't go any further without a new recipe and the corresponding herbs of the main ingredients. It will last for a while, but I am not sure about the recovery during the battle.

"There are lacerations and bite marks here and there."

I don't think he could have resisted that thing. Did you beat him up?

Sakon points this out with a furrowed brow, to which Sakutake replies with a disgusted look on his face.

"You are a bad dragon, aren't you?

White's absentminded hijinks. After Bahamut's return, Object X seems to have lost interest.

"I think I dropped this object a few times, not in battle, but simply when I was carrying it..."

"...... If he flies with such a huge body in his mouth at such a small size, even if Kojiro-dono's body is strong, it will be shredded in the process. In the first place, I wonder if that little dragon really brought it all the way here. No, I'm sure he's right in terms of the presence of the dragon.

Red Plum is trying to analyze my words with confusion. I think that analysis is futile, since Bahamut's strength is so outstanding.

"I asked him to keep the destruction to a minimum on the way out, so I wonder if he refrained from making it bigger.　I feel bad saying that because every time I drop something, I pick it up and try my best to bring it here."

It would have been easier if it had been the right size.

"I don't know if I could have gotten bigger!　I mean, why do you have to make it sound like a good story!

"Bahamut: ....... When I think of a big black dragon, all I can think of is that dragon (...) I saw in the arena: ......"

The wrinkles between Sakon's eyebrows deepen.

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I told White that I didn't mind his apology and put my cheek against his shoulder, and unusually, he rubbed his cheek against me. I hope he will fall in love with me and sleep with me too.

"Since I wasn't there, I can't say too strongly, but I think it would be safer if you continue to talk to him to minimize the destruction.

After healing the wounds and cleaning the blood and mud off the object X for the time being, I put my hand on the huge body lying on the wet edge of the futon to see if I could put the big Jiro named Ko(小)jiro on the futon, and he came back to consciousness.

"M......"

"You're awake. Are you okay?"

"Why am I here ......?"

Kojiro rouses himself and shakes his head.

"Didn't you fight a little black dragon?"

"Drinking?　Even the Lord of Thunder. I did fight a small dragon, but why are you here?　You don't mean you guys?"

Kojiro says that all of this is making him suspicious of me as a souvenir. He looks rather evil, but his tone is polite and calm.

"Is it my imagination that I've heard some disturbing names? Is he a different person from the demon I recognize ......?"

Sakon, who is watching the transition, mumbles something.

"I am only here at the call of the Lord, the owner of the name.

"The Lord of Thunder and the Lord?

He is the one who has just restored you.

Red Plum, his scepter covering his thinly smiling mouth, says.

He's my master, too.

I am supposed to be the master, but I have a feeling that some sort of ownership battle is brewing again.

I am Homura. Red plum and sake drinker and I got along well last night at the banquet."

At any rate, it's cold and I want to close the shoji as soon as possible. I stood up to invite him to my room.

"Wow, there are more!"

"Peter."

When I turned around, I saw Peter on the porch.

He silently closed the shoji without a pause at his friend's return. He also shut out Kojiro, but he had no choice.

"Hey, don't close it! I know what you mean, but it's not my taste!

Naturally, they open the shoji and come in. The room of the inn is originally named after me and Peter, and Peter can open the door too. By the way, Kojiro, who is not registered, cannot open the shoji without breaking the boundary.

"Shuten!"

Geez!　Thorns!"

As I closed the shoji, a small, developing girl in a loincloth and sarashi tumbled into the room behind Peter. I don't know how to react to a white loincloth floating in the dark night.

"Anyway, um, Kojiro-san?"

"If you are the Lord of Thunder, then Kojiro is fine."

Kojiro, why don't you come in?　It's a little cramped."

When you try to invite them in, you realize how small it is. It is an eight-mat room with a tokonoma (alcove), but it seems to be big enough for not two but three people, and seven people in total seems like too many.

Ukon and Amane's girls' room is a little farther away from the room - they said it had a room bath, so it was of a higher grade - but Sakon and Luba's room is next to it. I'd like to open the fusuma (sliding door) to connect them, but I can't bear to wake up Ruba for this reason. Oh, I heard that the warding is soundproofed perfectly. That's convenient.

"Boober! Boober! Why are you here?　Destiny!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

The loincloth girl seems to be an ogre who is obsessed with the sake-drinker. She is hugging the neck of the sake-drinker, who is sitting on the floor. Or rather, Ibaraki-doji?　

"Peaceful Inn Turns Chaotic ......"

"Is that what you say?"

"Are you doing something wrong after all?"

Peter hears White's comment.

"Homura-sama, who is this?"

"Oh. Peter, this is my friend. And Sakon? Peter, Sakon, this is Koume, and the one hugged by the loincloth girl over there is Sakutomo, my ceremony. And this is White."

At Koume's question, he introduces Peter and Sakon. Since it seems that White is now showing up, I introduce White as well.

I'm Sakon.

Nice to meet you. How are you?

After exchanging a light bailing greeting, Peter turns his attention to Kojiro.

"My name is Kojiro. To be honest, I don't know why I am here. But it seems that I have been rescued by Homura-dono.

"No, my pet originally brought it as a souvenir."

"Souvenirs: ....... I was defeated by Homura-dono's pet?"

He looked disappointed and dejected, but soon looked up and said, "I'm sorry.

"Now that I've lost, I'm going to be a part of your ceremony. What do you want?

"Huh?　Then you'll be in the liquor barrel on a regular basis."

"......, if that's what you want."

There is a pause, and then they agree.

"What makes you say that?"

"No, it's not so good to grill them with salt and pepper, but I thought it would be good to make devil's wine, not pit viper's wine."

"I don't understand it when I hear what's going on along the way."

Peter threw me out.

"I think Bahamut wanted me to grill it with his favorite salt and pepper, but I thought, well, he'll be happy if it turns into a drink."

Demons and dragons like to drink.

"What!　You were going to eat it!　No, you didn't!"

"A new ceremony for Master Homura, isn't that right?　And it's a souvenir for Homura-sama."

I explained a little more politely, and Sake-Takeru and Beni-Ume voiced their denial.

"Homura, don't say things that would make even the demons cringe.

"Stop thinking in terms of Bahá'ís."

Sakon and Peter chided him.

"No, there are ogres from man-eaters to family-eaters among ogres.

"You should deny it!"

Kojiro was the only one who agreed with me, but he was not convinced by the fact that the loincloth girl was rubbing up against him. The loincloth girl is not discouraged by the rejection and has a lot of guts. She seems to be looking at no one but the sake-drinker.

Peter, is that loincloth girl Peter's expression?

"Do something about what you call me. It's my formula. It was on the way here, and the specs are pretty good."

Put some clothes on, put some clothes on.

After he turned me down.

I don't think you should choose a girl based on specs alone, it's dangerous.

"Homura-sama, can I borrow the Enma book?"

"Yeah, which one do you want?"

Kojiro, who spoke calmly despite his scary face, offered the plum and gourd patterns.

"Flower pattern."

No way.

"First acquisition, I knew it was a homura. Well, I guess there are no other players.

Peter sees that I have brought out two copies of , and says to me, "I've got two copies of , but I don't know what to do with them. I wonder what pattern is on the cover of the loincloth girl.

"Wouldn't the sake-drinker be better?　You'll be on page three."

"Hey, what are you trying to do?

I'm a newcomer, I'll take it in stride.

He stamps his handprint on the third page, not heeding the words of Koumei.

"Yes, yes, that's where you sign your name.

"Mm, right."

"Hey, just the bill will do. You should save your signature until you have someone you want to serve.

Kojiro tries to sign Peter's words. Is this demon okay? He seems so gullible.

"I've never signed a bill of sale before, so I'm not sure of my manners ......."

"I bet a demon like you has never lost a fight. You don't seem to be as infatuated as I am.

If Shuten says so, Kojiro must be a very strong demon.

"Sign the petition, defeat Lord Thunder, and take the first page of the demon's name."

"Sake-drinker."

Red Plum glared at him as he challenged the drunken man.

"What, what?　If you're going to do it, I'm going to join you!"

The loincloth lightly bounces as if it were a preparatory exercise and smiles happily.

"It's too small, if you're going to do it, do it outside."

No, I don't want you to do it outside. It's not funny to have a fight between two big demons in the yard of the inn where we are staying.

Sakon rejected the proposal.

In the end, he sent him home with a barrel of rum. The room was too small for a banquet. If we had a battle on the way back home, well, it would have been somewhat unavoidable, since the two ogres were so belligerent.

So?"

"Tell me what happened and why did you take the three demons as a ceremony?"

Now being pressed by a smiling Peter and Sakon.

"I just joined the banquet at the place I escaped from, remember?　Even Peter got a loincloth."

"Don't make it sound like I wear a loincloth."

"Both of you can go to ......."

Sakon puts his hand on his brow and sighs.

"I can't keep myself from getting into trouble for what he's doing."

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