That same evening, Mr. Sparrash came to visit.
"Boy, thanks for the other day. Yay. You saved my life.
"No, no, I thought Mr. Sparrash would have no problem. There were a lot of them, just in case.
"Helpful. I was thinking of abandoning those guys and running. It was an arrow tip. So come on.
"That's surprising. That happens to Mr. Sparrash, too.
"No, if you come with those guys, hiccup. All I can think about is being strong. I don't defend the manners of adventurers. Only one of them is still better than another.
"What kind of stars are those people? What kind of manners are you violating?
"That's the eighth star. Come on. We don't get prey, we don't bury it. The demon stone retrieval is dirty, too. Come on. That's why the extra demons are dropping in because of the shitty demolition. If you put a little dirt on it, you can even do something different. Totally recent young.
When you get there, the boy will take care of all those demons! Nice work!
"Haha, it was a hassle. I knew if I left you alone, would I be undead?
"That's also true, but it's troublesome that other demons eat up and grow up. Come on. For example, if a goblin eats a hundred other goblins, it becomes an advanced goblin.
"Heh. So if the goblin eats oak or an orga or something, is it gonna be amazing?
"I've never heard of that, but it's a possible story.
After all, Mr. Sparrash knows things. Very informative. Besides, it's nice of you to come all the way out here to thank me. Very good man.
"Come on. Come on. It's dinner time. Please eat and go, Mr. Sparrash.
"Ma'am, if you thank me for a word, I'm going to stay longer.
"Ugh, it's amazing tonight. Good for you.
Fish dishes continue the other day. Moreover, there are Untan, Sakaenina and Houawabi.
I can't wait to get soy sauce and wasabi.
By the way, Chiara eats fish, but doesn't like onions or anything else.
"This guy is amazing. What the hell is wrong with you?
"Curse went to the sea and bought it for me. It's been a long time since I've had fish and I'm in a good mood.
"Is it the ocean!? How's the boy, no matter what you ask. Come on. Thank you. Come on.
Marie's food was still excellent.
My mother and I were very satisfied with Mr. Sparrash.
By the way, Mr. Sparrash gave me fruit from Mount Owest for a souvenir. They forgot to put it out because the flowers were blooming in the story.
Mr. Sparrash squeezed it into juice as well.
It was not so sweet, but it felt sad somewhere. Probably because of the taste close to Akebi.