Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

"Do, Don, why don't you speak anymore? Isn't it ugly... Your expression is so strange." Vivian asked cautiously while pinching the skirt of her skirt.

"No, it's better to say it's too good!" Dorn constricted his own expression.

"Oh, hey, that's good, I still like the style of this dress." Fairy Miss said, and then her expression became a little bit lost:

"But... it just feels a little too big. But in fact, even if I don't look good, there is no problem with inappropriate clothes. After all, no one can see me."

"No! This kind of just right looseness and laziness is great! And, isn't there still me? I can see you, Vivienne."

"Um... it's best if you like it." Vivienne's expression relaxed, "That, Dorn. Let me walk with me, I want to take a walk with you, okay?"

Dorn nodded first, then looked at the long silver hair of the fairy Miss: "Did you wash your hair today? Did you dry your hair? If it is not completely dry, you will catch a cold if you blow the night breeze?"

"Dorn always likes to worry about strange things for me." Vivienne smiled lightly, "I dry my hair well, and it's summer, how can I catch a cold so easily... fool."

The two started walking side by side along the main road of the town from outside Madame Mijiti's bath, and unknowingly they crossed most of the town to the west of Eaton.

Along the way, Dorn and Vivian didn't talk much.

"I want to sit down for a while, Dorn."

In a secluded place where no one can be seen at night, Vivian pointed to the stone bench on the side of the road.

"Yeah." Don just nodded.

"Hey." Fairy Miss sat down on the cold stone chair and stroked the folds of her skirt.

Dorn sat down beside her.

It should be because of the fresh wash. When I was close to Vivienne, I could smell the soft scent of her body that became much clearer than usual.

The two sit still for a while.

"Dorn?"

"Um?"

"Yes... Is there anything you want to tell me?" Fairy Miss's voice was very soft.

"What do you mean?" Dorn turned his face to look at the girl sitting next to him.

I saw Vivian sitting a little bit cramped, clenching his fists on his knees.

Her long, silvery, soft hair was scattered on her shoulders and back, and it matched her pure white dress.

There is a sense of inexplicable holiness.

Also, the soft smell on the tips of Vivienne's hair smells good.

It's just that Vivian's face is slightly flushed now. Then the shoulder strap of this slightly loose skirt slipped slightly close to Dorn's side.

Therefore, I always feel that the atmosphere at this time is a bit ambiguous.

"Yes, that's..." Vivienne's voice grew a little louder, "I feel that Donne is a little unhappy today. I want you to be a little happy."

"Is it because of this? I thought..." Dorn nodded in a daze.

However, after feeling unhappy, did Miss Fairy wear a new dress for herself?

"Huh? Why?"

"It's nothing, don't care." Don shook his head. "I'm not too unhappy, but I might be a little confused."

"Well, that's unhappy." The fairy Miss looked at Dorn seriously, her lake-blue eyes flashing.

"That should be regarded as it." Dorne had to admit it, and was thinking about how to tell Vivian about the fact that he might have to travel to get a copy again.

But before that, Vivian spoke first: "Dorn, are you planning to explore the ruins of the gods again?"

"Ah? How did you know?" Dorn was surprised, but did not deny it.

"Because you were in this state before you planned to go to the Ruins of God the first two times."

"Can this be seen too?"

"Well, because I usually pay attention to Dorne, um..." Vivian stopped her voice when she said that, and paused for a while before adding, "I can see it anyway."

Both were silent for a short while, but the atmosphere was not awkward.

"Well, can't you take me with you?" Vivian whispered, breaking the silence first.

"Well, sorry, Vivienne."

Because what the note in the email mentioned is that Vivienne must not be near the time-limited copy.

It is not mentioned how close it is.

So for the sake of safety, Donn still didn't plan to take her with him.

"There is no apology for this kind of thing." Fairy Miss shook his head, "I will wait for you to come back."

Don just nodded.

The two of them stopped talking again, just sat quietly.

The wind in the early summer night is very cool on the body.

On the bushes by the roadside, there are unknown summer insects screaming, and glowing green glowing fireflies are flying.

"Dorn, I still remember the story you told me, Little Pig." Vivian was the first to speak. She seemed to have a lot to say tonight.

"I also remember that I said that the piglets were finally made into ham, bacon, sausage, etc." Donn nodded.

"Well, I still think this ending is weird!" The fairy Miss raised her volume slightly, and looked at Donne a little helplessly, "Actually, I want to hear a better ending. That... Don, you want to learn from God What is the truth known in the ruins?"

The weird ending at the beginning of [Little Pig's Story] was entirely because Donne was using the story to reason or express his emotions.

With this level of reading comprehension, Fairy Miss certainly has no problem.

However, she never knew what truth Donne wanted to get from the process of exploring the ruins of the gods.

"I..." Donne was speechless for a while.

What kind of truth do I want to get from the ruins of the gods?

It's nothing more than traversing, about the system on the body.

When Dorn talked to Vivienne for the first time and told a story, he had already faced his own heart-he wanted to be a pig that would die clearly even if he was sent to the slaughterhouse.

So he wanted to figure out why he would travel to the land of miracles.

And, this is very similar to the game panel, and where does the system that helps you develop and grow comes from.

But, how should I talk to Vivian about these things?

"Sorry, Don. Shouldn't I ask this question?" Miss the fairy is still very careful. "Actually, sometimes, I think Don, you don't belong to this world. It's ridiculous, right?"

"Ah? Why, why?" Dorn's original thoughts were quickly brought back to reality by Vivian's words.

"You see, you will cook a lot of dishes that no one has seen before. Usually you will talk about some very novel things that are not very easy to understand but think about it and find it very reasonable."

Fairy Miss said this, perhaps recalling Don's usual behavior while speaking, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she chuckled happily.

"Is it just because of this?"

"Well—" Fairy Miss shook his head, his voice was a little vague, "There is also, Don. Sometimes I look at you and watch you talk and laugh with other people normally, but there will be a kind of It feels weird."

"How does it feel?"

"Yes, just... I don't know why, sometimes I think you are lonely, Don."

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