“Why… why is there always an explosion?” Kazuma wheezed, picking himself up from a vegetable cart.
That was it. That was the trigger.
Kazuma sat down in the dust, head in his hands. They were supposed to be the heroes who defeated the Demon King. Instead, they had just committed a war crime over dessert. Kono Subarashii Sekai ni Shukufuku wo
“Megumin! Now!” Aqua screamed.
“It’s efficient!” Aqua pouted.
The air left the room.
Kazuma activated Lurk . He became semi-transparent and crept forward. He reached the stall, his hand extended. Steal! “Why… why is there always an explosion
Aqua, goddess of… well, party tricks and crying, was diligently using her Create Water spell to fill a large barrel for the tavern’s dishes. “See, Kazuma? I’m being useful! I’m contributing to the economy!” she declared, beads of sweat (or were they tears of overwork?) on her brow.