The Artist Who Paints Dungeon
Chapter 91
Light a bonfire.
“Is this the right way to do it...?”
He placed charcoal in the middle.
“It’s not the charcoal we used when we lived in Edlan, but it smells good.”
He built a wall on the side to set up a device to roast clams.
It was made of moderately flat stones, so it was bumpy and didn’t look very stable. Aria muttered softly, lost in a strange sentiment.
“It might have been better if there were bricks....”
The mermaid, recalling her childhood memories and comparing it to the current bonfire, looked down at her hands covered in black charcoal.
“.......”
After a while, Aria muttered.
“...It’s different from back then.”
It was so hard to prepare a bonfire with that small body.
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