Night in forest

After less than half an hour, Mira carried an unknown beast and walked back along with the light of the campfire. Hunting is simple for Mira, who possesses high magical powers.

In handling the ingredients, Mizuki used magic to materialize a complete set of kitchen utensils from the already prepared paintings. After examining these kitchen utensils one by one, Mira looked at Mizuki with a surprised expression:

"That's right, it feels like there is no difference at all."

"Of course, my magic is not yet capable of combat. Once it encounters a situation, it can only materialize some swords, armors, etc. Since it can materialize swords and armors, other various tools are not a problem."

Mizuki saw Mila's surprised expression. Although he felt proud, he didn't show it. Instead, he explained to Mira:

"It's just that if you want to get the same items as in reality, you have to Carry out very complicated and must be reasonable detail settings. Once these settings are wrong, there will be a huge gap between what is materialized and what you want."

"Really? I didn't expect painting magic to be so troublesome."

Mizuki's words surprised Mila. With a surprised expression, she flicked the knife in her hand with her hand, feeling the same as the real kitchen knife.

She can't help but sigh: "However, it seems very convenient in other ways."

While speaking, Mira hummed a small song and processed the ingredients.

Don't look at Mira's terrible personality, hot temper, and very impatient. However, the cooking skills of the three siblings are very good, especially the cooking skills of Mira, which are comparable to top chefs in some hotels. 

Not only cooking, but Mira's housework ability is also very strong, and she always likes to hum little songs when dealing with housework and cooking. These are her interests.

Watching Mira handle the ingredients alone, Mizuki felt a little sorry, so he wanted to reach out to help, but unfortunately, he had done nothing in this area before. Not only did his clumsy look not help, but he added nothing. Less chaos, the angry Mira ordered him to forbid chaos.

To prevent him from making trouble, Mira said with an angry look: "If you have time, you might as well make some tent. While we stay at midnight and decide who will watch."

"Essentially a tent? Are you kidding me?" When he heard Mira's request, he looked at Mira with an incredible expression.

"Why, is there a problem?"

Mira stopped her movements and stared at him with a willful expression on her face.

"Is there a problem? Of course, there is a problem."

Mizuki, regardless of Mira's current expression, said to her, "You know, to maintain the materialized things, my magic has always been It's in a depleted state. It's okay to use it temporarily. If you materialize a tent and make it to sleep, by tomorrow, my magic power will not be restored, but will be completely consumed."

"Keep it down, I can hear it." Mira didn't care about his explanation, lowered her head and continued to process the ingredients, and said: "With me, you don't need to fight, so what you can do with so much magic power is better to use magic to make us feel more comfortable at night. Wouldn't it be okay to let the recovery of magic power be carried out during the day?"

"Since you have stayed in the forest at night, why don't you bring your tent?" He asks speechlessly.

Hearing Mizuki question, Mira raised her head to look towards the sky, put a finger on her chin, and after thinking about it for a long time, she replied word by word:

"Usually all tasks are carried by Elfman With those things, Elfman didn't come this time, so I forgot. And, why don't you remind me?"

Well, when he heard Mila's answer, he immediately understood what happened to Mira. 

Then he became a little embarrassed. After all, when Mira didn't mention the tent, he hadn't thought about it, so he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, but there is no painting of the tent stored in my space gallery. Have to wait a while."

After speaking, he took out the drawing board and drew the tent on the drawing board under the reflection of the campfire.

As time passed, Mira soon had finished processing all the ingredients and thus started cooking with humming. After just a while, the aroma in the pot slowly became rich.

 Mizuki, who was painting, smelled the rich scent of meat, wild vegetables, and mushrooms.

His mouth secreted saliva, and his stomach screamed.

Mira, who was cooking suddenly heard Mizuki's stomach cry, looked over in surprise, and saw that he was swallowing his saliva, and pointed at his merciless smile.

Hearing Mira's laugh and knowing that his ugliness had been discovered by Mira,

Mizuki immediately desperately defended himself: "What's so funny? Is not like this when you're hungry. ?"

Although he tried his best to defend, Mira just waved her hand and said with an unbearable smile: "Okay, okay, you don't need to explain anymore. The rice is already cooked, let's eat it quickly. "

Seeing Mira's appearance, he knew it was useless to explain what he was trying to explain, so he could only put the drawing board aside in irritation, took the wild vegetable and mushroom broth that Mira handed over, and gently put it to his mouth. After taking a sip, the scent that was several times stronger than the fragrance of fragrance continuously stimulated his taste buds.

Mizuki chewed and swallowed the food in the bowl in disregard of his image.

"How is it? It tastes good, right?"

Mira felt comfortable watching him gulping the food she cooked.

"It's great, it's great. To be honest, it's the first time I have eaten such a delicious thing." Mizuki took a few bites of the food in his bowl, which was completely unsatisfactory. He picked up the spoon and scooped another bowl and continued to chew. Swallow. Watching him eat bowl after bowl, Mira's mood became better.

After eating, he picked up the last few strokes on the drawing board to complete the drawing of the tent. Then, in the next second, a small tent appeared beside the campfire.

"Hey, why is this tent so small?" At this moment, Mira, who was sitting by the bonfire and feeling a little bored, saw that he had materialized the tent. After walking around the tent, she was very dissatisfied.

When he heard this, he rolled his eyes and said: "Well... The bigger the materialized thing, the more magical power I consume to maintain the materialized. You don't want my magical power to be lost before dawn. Exhausted, right? Besides, as long as you don't roll when you sleep, this tent is enough for one person to rest. There is no minor problem at all."