Dawn——


    Croenpis, who was assigned to the outer position under the bottom of ralva''s bed, woke up from sleep.


    "Wake up, wake up," ralva said as he rapped on the bed board.


    "I''ve heard it, stop!" clauspice was willing to wake up, but she knocked on the bed board to express her dissatisfaction.


    It''s always on. There''s no problem around. It doesn''t seem to be time for the mercenary regiment to go to work. Why do you get up so early?


    "Then, get out." Luna, sleeping on the inside, pushed Claus piss.


    "Oh, I can''t help it." clauspice rolled out, the edge of the bed was a little low, and almost stuck the hat with an extra section of the maximum width there.


    Huh? Do you still wear a hat when you sleep?


    After all, in the past, the hat was an imitative demon attached to the body. It was used to replacing the hat made by magic after giving the call sequence to granbelle.


    On the straw on the floor on the other side of the room, sonny looked like she was still "sleeping", and sta, who should have slept on the beam, was no longer in the room.


    "Sonny, get up. Do you know where star has gone?" ralva shook Sonny again and looked at the Goblins who got up one by one.


    "I went out about half an hour ago. I just came back. It''s in the outer room." cronpis pointed to the door.


    Remembering what happened last night, she deliberately pretended to make up for her face. She closed her eyes and felt it again. This ability was quite vague, but she could vaguely perceive what she was doing——


    "Starr is preparing breakfast," said Claus piss.


    "Eh?" to ralva''s surprise.


    "What''s the matter?"


    "No," ralva scratched his head in embarrassment. "I''m used to eating the overnight food from the sideline tavern downstairs every morning."


    "That is, as long as Starr doesn''t make the ''game'' of the past, it can be regarded as improving the food," Luna said.


    It also means that it may be worse than the overnight meal. After all, Starr''s cuisine basically follows the Bei Ye route of survival in the wild.


    "Well, just look... I know." Claus piss got up and went to the door and opened it.


    "Ah? Is everyone really going to have breakfast so early?" Starr, with his back to this side and facing the desk used as the kitchen stove outside, looked back strangely.


    On the table were twenty long bread germ stuffed with all kinds of food, and several empty bread germ.


    Generally speaking, this kind of thing is called hot dog, but stasser''s food is so diverse that it''s difficult for Claus piss to equate those things with hot dogs in human memory.


    "It looks very advanced." Claus piss stepped forward, picked up a bread germ and looked left and right in her hand. "Can you eat it?"


    "Eat whatever you like."


    "Well, I''ll start first." Claus piss raised her head and swallowed the long bread germ stuffed with other food into her body like a sword swallowing performance.


    The other goblins also ate impolitely.


    The food melted quickly.


    "Hey, the taste of this bread feels like a noble can afford flour? STA, where did you steal it?" said Claus piss, the first to swallow the food completely.


    "Didn''t steal it. It was the rich people in this city who left the servants, but they still left. They were ready to feed shrem''s food. It doesn''t matter to take some shrem''s food." sta said with a smile.


    Shrem is an indispensable demon in the city''s sewage treatment system. There are many in the sewer.


    "This is something that civilians can''t afford to eat all day. Won''t shrem have excess nutrition?" Luna began to eat the second one.


    "Not bad, there are many mice in the sewer. Some are raised, but they are so big that they must hire adventurers or my organization to fight." ralva just took the first one to eat.


    "Don''t you think production capacity is wasted?"


    "No, it increases the income of farmers and us, doesn''t it?"


    "Broken window theory? Why did you suddenly talk about economics?" Claus piss began to eat the fourth.


    "Hey, piss, you can''t eat any more," said Starr, who was filling the last empty bread germ.


    "Ah, why?"


    "Isn''t it four per goblin?"


    "My grade and noumenon have higher nutritional needs than you. Should I eat more?" said Claus piss.


    "But then I don''t know how to divide the bread. In addition, there''s this." sta took out a large bird that looked like it had just been plucked but hadn''t been treated in the next step. "The land bird that died by eating rat poison by mistake is very like * * do you want it?"


    "Ah, my mouth in this shape is not so big."


    "It''s rare to want to try to cook a roast chicken." Starr seemed unhappy with his mouth and his magic knife. "Don''t you get up too early to deal with it?"


    "Oh, I can''t help it. I''ll do it." Claus piss stretched out her hand and aimed at the chicken.


    "Hey, piss, you don''t have a chef class level......" before Luna finished, Claus piss''s indigenous heating magic started.


    For a moment, the chicken thrown away by Starr''s conditioned reflex became golden. However, this is not a golden crispy chicken, but——


    "[silence]!"


    "[MagicWorld fire]"


    Almost the next moment, Luna and ralva started their magic.


    In the golden light masterpiece, in an instant, the chicken exploded. The explosion impact was blocked by ralva''s magic barrier in a small sphere that would not damage any facilities in the house, and the sound was eliminated by Luna.


    "Hoo, I thought my hand was going to explode." sta shrunk his hand, which had just shaken off the explosive.


    "Ha ha ha ha..." Sonny, who didn''t do anything but had plenty, covered her stomach and laughed, "this is a real ''fried chicken'', ha ha ha ha!"


    Klaun PIs was stunned and immediately held her chin in a way of thinking: "ah, it''s strange. This is indigenous magic and should have nothing to do with the professional proficiency of chefs. Is it still bound by the rules of the game here? It''s really careless."


    "Maybe it''s just that she has no control over it," make complaints about Luna Tucao.


    "Don''t say it..."


    "I''ll try that magic next time."


    "Well, piss''s extra meal is gone," Starr gloated.


    "It doesn''t matter. I have food in stock, hehe hehe." Claus pees reached into the infinite backpack and looked for it.


    In fact, if we continue to develop according to the current feeling, we may be able to invent a magic that is not limited by level - internal explosion. If it is level magic, the same kind of magic is in the ninth to tenth levels.


    However, the Goblins who are not interested in the battle itself did not think of this at all.


    (to be continued)