I Became the Demon Lord and my Territory is an Uninhabited Island

The next day after eating Shiitake mushroom grilled. At dinner on that day, my sister eats mushrooms. Or came to the house, but it was unknown whether grilled shiitake fits with the strong liquor made on the island.

For the time being, as ordered, I baked what I got from Mr. Enomoto and sprinkled it with salt, but she seemed to be dissatisfied. Because it has no calories.

And he went home with a little kiss of Colchis and Mel, but what was it really?

"Okay. The guard's manual is like this."

Then I wrote the manual in the office, copied four copies of it, and went to Van.

"I'm sorry. I'd like to make this little sword lightly warped and made with a single blade. About twenty."

Then stretch your fingertips and tap the elbows to tell the length. A half-length sword that is shorter than a short sword and longer than a dagger.

"Come in suddenly and order something that's stupid.

"Oh. The number of ships dropping on the island has increased, and I'm thinking of educating each village about the guardian presence in preparation for the future."

"It's not easy to use that length.

"No, I'm a sword, I'm focusing on light intimidation and maneuvering anyway. If there is anything, a set of few island troops (...) assigned to each village will come out, so it is meaningful for crime prevention "

It's a special unit rather than an army.

"Oh, that's what it means ... I just look around and rush, and if I can't deal with it, it seems like an expert will come out."

"Yes, so this length is fine."

Then, holding the sword that would probably not be bought in that area, lightly pull it out and check the blade with your thumb, the thin skin was easily cut, so your skill as a main business should not be dull.

"Aiyo. Give me some simple design. You could have magically made something black."

"Ah, yes.

And I put out the obsidian sword I imagined.

That's a cutlass, right? I gave Van a sword while thinking so.

"Is it a little short for the cutlass? It's not a double-edged, so it's just good for amateurs. It's just right for warnings and coercion, and it's warped so you can cut it just by shaking. Isn't it okay?"

After all, was recognition a cutlass ...?

And I returned the cutlass to me, so shake it lightly and stab it on the ground to erase it.

"Material is iron ()."

"Well, please with iron ()"

Van looked at this with serious eyes, so I'll look at them and answer them.

"You have a criminal offense made with mythril farming tools. You have to ask."

"That's right. I took care of you at that time. Oh, I think I know, but it's a rugged feeling without any useless decorations."

He lowered his head lightly, checked the material, and finally said that it was no good to be flashy for the purpose of checking.

"I know. It's not going to be a fighting advantage if you put in any useless decorations. Use a lot of gold and silver, and scatter jewelry with the royal family."

"But gold is heavy, so I think it's actually a good blunt instrument."

Then I joked lightly, laughed with each other's nose, and waisted my wrist with a feeling that I wouldn't use it anymore, so I left the workshop.

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Five days later. Mr. Van came and put a short cutlass in the office, saying something like this, so I sighed and pulled out one casually to see the state, but it was sharper than the sword I touched in the workshop It was bad.

Perhaps, but if you sharpen too much, you will lose the sharpness, so I think that you are intentionally reducing the sharpness.

"Well, it's enough as a waist decoration. But it will hit twenty in about four days. It's terrible ... and even the sheath ..."

"I put a bunch of swords and tried to come because of a nostalgic sound."

And Urle came to look into the office. Yes, my parents own a mine, and they do some weapons, right? I only remember the mine.

"Oh, it's a cutlass. Did you finish it already? Oh. The sword that the dwarf hits is different. It's a rough way to make it."

With that said, Mr. Urle holds one hand, pulls out the sheath, raises the blade, shines in the sunshine like a thrust, and looks at the blade part.

It feels like a Japanese sword is being inspected just because it is warped with one edge.

Then he returned to the sheath and returned to the mountain, which was roughly placed near the back door of the office.

"It's because things are things. I think there are many adventurers who want something. I was treating them roughly, but in a dwarf it's really under or above."

He sighed, holding a document he had confirmed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to ask you something. It's like this.

"It's not the word of people who show their scoops that they are particular about them, and say that the brightness of Mithril is vulgar, and that they are processed so that they do not shine on purpose."

I feel that some words have some thorns. Well, this is usually a dwarf. Why not ask for a few hits?

"In fact, it's really important to handle it, so it's easy to cut it down just because it's warped, so if anything happens, I wonder if it would do anything. Because it will be

"Ah. Did you make a short cutlass in that sense? Probably the correct answer. Especially for guards who do not train very much. If there is something, the main job (ast) will come and it will certainly be enough. But it's definitely something that doesn't fit my height, so I'm going back to work. "

He looked at the mountain sword again and went to the door of the office. Do you want one? I've come back to my parents' home once, and I've felt that I might ask a dwarf who is building a distillation facility.

"Will Lush return home when he returns to work? Perhaps there's a dwarf and distillery in the place where his parents are."

He took Urle's parents to Beryl Village, went to the Dragon Village, took a dwarf and returned, and said that he was building a distillery. He said he would have taken it.

"Is that ok!"

This bite is like that. I'm definitely interested in weapons. After all it is a boy even if I grow up ... Did you really want to be an arms merchant?

"Well, I think it's good to return to the report once. By the time Patrona is getting bigger and out of hand, this trading post will be a little more crowded and the staff will surely increase."

"Oh yes, thank you!"

Urle left the office with a really good smile.

"Well. Originally, I asked Clavate for a second and third son, second and third daughter of a merchant who could not take over his house ..."

I muttered and I returned to paperwork.

"That's why .... I have an ast and brought here a security weapon here that is safe and secure."

We inform Kitagawa of the arrival of the weapon this morning, and a cutlass is rolling under his feet.

"Well, it was decided manually to make a tour of up to five people every day, but ... Make a sheath of several spit in such a short time and deliver it. Dwarf monster. "

And Kitagawa, like Urre-san, checks the blade as if it were sticking, touching the blade with a thumb to check the sharpness, and shake lightly to check variously.

"I don't mind any vigilante amateur guards."

I put it back on the sheath, held it ten on each side, and walked towards the barracks warehouse, so I started walking with me. Why don't you leave half to me? Did you think you could have it alone?

"So, is the composition going well?"

They rented the barracks kitchen and brewed tea without permission, and decided to have a simple talk with them.

"Oh, Rock did it well. He's got along well with the Ast guys. Rather than an instructor, I'm a special adviser who traveled and looked around. It seems like they are deeply aware of their preferences, characteristics and various things. ''

"Well, I've come to work that I don't want to do in a variety of ways, and both sour and sweet have experienced more than us."

"Do you say you're experiencing a war between different races? I mean, I don't want to do a dirty job, it's a job I don't want to do.

"Oh, that's it. I'm going to do it twice or three times, with the order from the top saying it's annihilation, and all the non-resisting villagers ..."

I shrugged, drank tea and sighed.

"Humanly, slaves are 80% human rights."

"I've never seen a slave-like demonic slave on the demonic continent. I've bought it. The chemomimi's uncles were taken as slaves despite minor crimes, but they felt like punishment. I couldn't say anything, perhaps the worst person working there was a slave. "

"What's that cheek-momi old man?

"No, from the time I met, I was a trio with dogs, cats, cats and fox ears, did not give me a name, and I could not help remembering it."

While talking about such things, we talked about when to arrange Ast in various places, and we opened it today.

"I'm home"

"Welcome" "Oh" "Welcome" "Uh"

"Oh. I'm glad you met four people today. I'm glad ... why are you making rice?"

I start to boil the pasta, fry the onion and garlic in olive oil at the same time.

Put it in a frying pan, add some boiled pasta when it's cooked to some extent, pour soy sauce on it, sprinkle with a slice of red pepper that has become small, and mix it with a feeling of steaming slightly with residual heat. Make pasta.

"Shitake mushroom and soy sauce pasta. I asked Enomoto to make it because it is compatible with shiitake mushroom."

Well, even if you say Japanese style, you have no choice but to say this. I thought about that while washing the frying pan, and started making baby food for the children.

"What about Shoyu for pasta?"

"It has a good scent, but ... Mushrooms made by Enomoto would be safe and Calm's rice wouldn't come off ..."

"It's delicious.

With that said, I'll take out the plate and fork while stewing the oatmeal. I really wanted to make shiitake mushroom stuffing like pepper stuffing, but I didn't get much shiitake mushrooms.

"No, it's delicious."

"Ah, really. Pasta goes well with soy sauce."

"Ah, ah!"

He claims to have eaten Colkiss.

"Wash it with just a little water and then tear it down and give it a sucking feel."

I'm hanging on the fire, and I'm trying to say something with a little troubled face while holding the ladle.

"Yes, I have to do that because I have no teeth yet."

Then, a lily of the valley was taken with a fork, torn small, put it on a spoon, and carried it in front of the mouth of Corkis, without hesitation, and chewed the first slightly hard object.

"Hahaha. It's still fast, and the reaction is delicate because of the strong taste."

"Yes.

"I don't really want Mel-chan. Do you think that both showyu and pasta are still early?"

Mel held by Latte is surely smelling the scent, but there is no particular reaction, and he is looking at me.

"Well, there's still some cheese from the Great Demon King, and while this is there, it's a thin cheese risotto that likes Mel."

"That's right. That is delicious because it is delicious."

As Latte said, Lily of the valley was shaking his head upright and eating a bite of pasta that he was going to feed Colchis.

And the Japanese-style pasta made by the feeling was delicious. I feel like I ate Japanese-style pasta for the first time since I came here.

After all, edible safe mushrooms are important.

I'm not poisonous, but others?

Agaric mushrooms are often scary, because the umami component is poisonous, it is not good to eat and drink, or it is not good in the sunlight.

Some of them are beautiful white mushrooms, called angels of death, and Kaendake was famous. Real amateurs are scary and can only eat super mushrooms.