Chapter 198: Gathered Around the Campfire ③

Name:The Reincarnated Extra Author:
Chapter 198: Gathered Around the Campfire 3 Gathered Around the Campfire 3

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When living, unexpected events often occur.

If you don’t always keep that in mind and be prepared, you’ll expose a fatal opening.

For example, in battle...... what if an enemy you thought only had close combat means suddenly unleashed a large-scale magic that scorches a wide area?

If you’re not prepared, you can’t avoid taking a heavy blow, right?

At worst, you’ll die.

So it’s very important to approach things with the mindset that anything can happen.

Even children understand that without being told.

But if asked whether you can live constantly on guard for anything to happen, even I can’t do that.

Especially recently, with the base development progressing and the number of people increasing, the safety has also improved, so I inevitably let my guard down while acting inside the base.

I was careless.

So I was completely surprised.

“””””Emi, happy 9th birthday!!!!”””””

When everyone suddenly said that to me while gathered around the campfire.

“Here, here! Hurry up and sit down, sit down!”

The drunk woman pats my back, frozen in surprise by the sudden event.

“......Drunk woman.”

“It’s Niese. I haven’t been drinking alcohol lately, so I shouldn’t smell anymore, right?”

“What about the bucket? What should I do with the bucket?”

Right, I was told to go draw water from the well because we needed water, so I left my seat with the drunk woman.

That’s why I’m holding a bucket now.

“Who cares about that! Here, just put it down somewhere!”

I see, I should just put it down somewhere.

Um, um......Thê source of this conte/nt n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

“Where’s somewhere? That’s right, should I go hunting? Do you need meat?”

“......What are you talking about?”

“My, she’s quite confused, isn’t she!”

The perverted old geezer laughed loudly.

“I’ll take care of the bucket. Miss, sit in front of the campfire.”

“Dirty and shaggy.”

“It’s Modokin. Miss, I always think your nicknames are a bit too harsh, you know?”

The dirty and shaggy guy took my bucket, so I awkwardly walked over and sat in front of the campfire.

My mind is filled with questions, my thoughts are frozen, and I continue to expose an opening.

Emotions hinder normal thinking.

Joy.

The feeling of happiness takes away all the fuel needed to move my head, so I can’t take the necessary actions.

I just silently stare at the flames of the campfire with an expressionless face.

The flames dance in the darkness of the night, swaying, swaying, looking like they’re having fun without thinking about anything.

<......Emi...... Emi, can you hear me? Are you okay?>

......Huh!?

O-Oh, Extra-sama!?

W-What am I doing right now!?

<Calm down, Emi. You were just surprised by the sudden birthday celebration and frozen stiff.>

I-I see!

I was surprised by the sudden birthday celebration and frozen stiff!

Frozen stiff from the surprise of a sudden birthday!

Surprised and stiff with a sudden birthday!

<......You’re still a ditz. Take deep breaths, deep breaths.>

“Suuuuu...... Fuuuuuuu~......”

Alright, I’ve calmed down a bit.

Now that I’m calm, let’s sort out the current situation.

I’m having my birthday celebrated by everyone at the base right now.

I understand that situation.

The decently blond guy says that while skewering the even more fragrantly grilled sliced smoked meat and handing it to me.

Ah, ah, ah!

I don’t have to hold back anymore, right? Right!?

ITADAKIMAAASU!!! (Thank you for the food!!!)

“Ah, idiot! Who eats the skewer too!”

“Hey Miss, are you okay!?”

“It’s making a serious crunching sound...... no good, she’s not listening.”

“Well, she’ll be fine...... it’s Emi-chan after all.”

“Uooooh!”

What is this, it’s so delicious!!!

Meat overflowing with umami with every bite!

A unique, but increasingly addictive good aroma!

The perfect texture!

“How is it, Emi?”

The old man has a really proud face.

I have no choice but to say this......

“The best......”

And!!!

<As much as I hate to admit it, I have to acknowledge this...... I’ll forgive them for stealing Emi’s birthday from me with this.>

My birthday wasn’t stolen, and it wasn’t yours to begin with, Extra-sama.

“Foooh~~~! Now, you can eat the meat while we move on to the next part! Next is the entertainment!”

Now, the perverted old geezer stood up energetically!

“My hometown Nuidosten is a country of flames with a deep faith in the fire god! Therefore, it’s a standard to always have fire-based entertainment at celebratory occasions!”

While saying that, the perverted old geezer took off his clothes, becoming topless, and started some kind of dance I didn’t quite understand next to the campfire.

His movements, swaying his body back and forth, are very funny to watch.

“Wahaha!”

“Funny! Is that a pervert dance!?”

“Don’t say such blasphemous things! It’s a sacred dance offered to the gods!”

The perverted old geezer’s dance is a big hit, and the place gets very lively!

“Now, the preparations are complete! What we’re about to perform is! Emi-chan, probably for your upcoming 9th birthday! Wishing for your healthy growth in the future! The fire-walking dedication ceremony~~~!!”

“Eh!? Seriously!?”

“Fire-walking, will the old geezer be okay!?”

“Uooooh!?”

The decently blond guys express shocked expressions at the perverted old geezer’s sudden declaration!

“Of course, I’ll be fine!”

The perverted old geezer nods with full confidence.

“Now go, Patchino! Take off your shoes and splendidly walk across this campfire~~~!!”

“You mean me!? I’m the one walking!?”

“Wahaha!”

“Go! Go! Patchino!”

“There’s no way I can do that!!”

“Uooooh!”

“Ah! Darmacy went!”

“Amazing! Darmacy is amazing!”

“””Darmacy! Darmacy! Darmacy!”””

“Uooooh!!!”

“Hey! Wait, what’s with this flow! What about me? What’s my role!? What should I do at this point!?”

“””Darmacy! Darmacy! Darmacy!”””

“Don’t ignore meeee!!!”

I sit by the campfire and intently watch everyone’s silly commotion.

Before I knew it, the old man was sitting right next to me, roughly ruffling my hair as usual.

The fun night passes by noisily like this.

Starting tomorrow, I’ll be 9 years old.

Happy 9th birthday!