ine.

It was a long, thin bread.
It’s just a soft, ordinary-looking coupepan.
It used to be sold everywhere, but now it’s a bread made from wheat, which they rarely see.

Everyone stares at the coupepan.
They look at each other and gulp.

“Ooki-kun.
It’s on me.
Have a bite.”

Sakimori pats Ooki-kun on the shoulder and shows him how generous he is.
It’s been a while since I’ve had coupepan.
I’m so sweet.

“Um, aniki? My name isn’t Ooki.
……”

Ooki smiled, but I didn’t relent.

“You did it, Ooki!


“Eat up, you little sucker!”

“Go ahead, gobble it up.
Your size must make you hungry, right?”

The people around him were yelling at Ooki.
There is no option not to eat.
They’re intimidating him.

They’re all of one mind.
Can they eat the food that appeared from such a monolith? So, there is.

Shingen’s also staring at him, so Oki says he has no choice but to relent and take a bite.
The fluffy bread was shredded without resistance and went into his mouth, and he chewed and swallowed it.

“It tastes ……… like wheat.
There’s no mixture like bread in the outer city, it’s delicious!”

Ooki-kun’s eyes wide,n and he begins to munch.
The others stare in surprise at the results.

“How’s your body? Any numbness, fogginess, or weirdness?”

“Hey, boss.
Nothing special.”

Karin turns around to see if Shingen can see Ooki-kun’s complexion, and wonders if his arms will grow or his face will come to the surface.
Karin has a terrible imagination.
So she sometimes feels a little sorry for Ooki-kun about what they did to him.

She watches him for about 10 minutes just to be sure, but everyone is relieved his face doesn’t change in any particular way.


“This thing uses the monster core that we didn’t know what to do with, isn’t it?”

“Yes, it is.
I don’t know why this stuff just showed now, but…”

I nod at Shingen’s words and stare at the suspicious vending machine with a sharp, hard-boiled gaze.
I wonder what this is.
I don’t know anything, okay?

“I found one of these in another neighborhood when I was taking a walk-nya.”

“…… Where did you find it?”

“A place a little far from the dungeon-nyan.
It’s a dangerous place where monsters roam, and if you’re not careful, you can get killed.”

Fumu.
Sakimori thinks with his lucid mind.
Sakimori, the great detective.
He’s an old man in the brain and an old man in the body.
In other words, he’s an old man.
I mean, where does Karin always go for a walk?

“Did it get set up in a dangerous area on purpose? Did the people in the inner city create it?”

Sakimori, the great detective misled them.
I’m the culprit.

“This looks like magic to me.
It’s unnatural for so many to appear if it’s due to skill.
Hey, Karin.
You check how many of these vending machines appeared later.
A quick overview is fine.
I’ll lend you my horse.”

“Roger-nya! So, how much?”

“Three ration coupons.”

Karin nodded her head.
If it was Karin, she could probably find any vending machine that appeared in Tokyo.
Maybe 5 of them appeared in the abandoned city.

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