I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)
Twenty-six stories, people who don't care about the water, the wind and me.
"Oh, uh... welcome?
I was stunned to see Angela and Elizabeth lined up. Why this combination?
"Hey, Masal! What the hell is this woman!," said Elizabeth.
"What is this woman! Wear a black robe!" And this is Angela.
Why are these two such a sinister mood!?
"Yeah, sort of. Calm down, both of you. This is Elizabeth, the B-rank Party Dawn Battle Axe, who was taken care of during the forest survey. So, this is Angela, the shrine cleric who takes care of a lot of things."
"B-rank..." "Cleric..." and the two stare at each other.
"Oh, you know. Why don't we just go inside..."
Let the two of you through.
"Mm-hmm. What are those kids?
"You're a kid neither of us have ever seen. Why are you home?
The two saw Tirica and Satti and asked again.
"Uh, this kid is Tirica, an employee of the guild. So, this is Satie. They're doing chores and stuff..."
"I'm Satti, Master Masaru's slave!," he said, bowing his head. Satie proclaims with a full smile that doesn't seem to embarrass her anywhere she puts it out.
"Slave!? I bought it!?," Angela.
"Yeah," this is Elizabeth.
Angela said something, she said, but Elizabeth doesn't feel like she cares.
"So, what's wrong with you both today?," he asks, recommending the chair to both of them.
"I came to see if Massal was doing it right."
"It's time to start training, Masal!
"Oh, yeah. I'll be at lunch for now, so how about both of you?
"I'll have it." "Then sweeten it to your word."
I will also introduce you to Satti and Tirica. Tirica has nothing to say in particular, and she's blurry to hear. Ask Sati to prepare two teas.
Oh, the oil is bad. There's a temperature in the gap I took my eyes off. Take it a little off the fire. The soup is warming up in a good way. It's hard to regulate oil fires. Let's see how it goes with less firewood. Instruct Sati to prepare bread and salad. Put a little bread flour on the oil and check the temperature. I don't know. Add the frying from. While I'm giving it away, I'll put my clothes on the rest of the cutlet. Prepare the plates and line them up. Goddamn it, are we a little short? I wasn't planning on having so many guests, and I decided to add them again next time, replacing them with this vessel... could I get some bread and salad? The soup boiled so I carry it to the table. I will also give you more and more fried from. Oil pan, it's bigger than that. It would be hard for me to give it to you if I had the number of people. Fried from and served with tartar sauce from the fridge.
"Then it's time to start eating. Eat with me, Satie."
"What about that Master Masal?
"I need to see some fried food."
Fried food is the supreme freshly fried food! If you don't eat right from what you've been able to, the flavor will drop.
"Yes, sir. Sit down. Today's menu is soup on bread and salad. Put that mayonnaise on the salad. in tartare sauce for frying from. They're all made of dragon meat, so they're fantastic! Come on, eat it before it gets cold."
"Oh, that's delicious. This" "What's this! Delicious" "Master Masal, it's delicious! ……
Give the cutlets in turn too, cut them up and transport them to the table.
"This is a cutlet with dragon meat on it. Eat with sauce."
"This would be nice, too." "Sakuri and delicious!" "Delicious! Delicious!" "…"
Sounds popular. Tirica's eating in silence, but she seems to be eating guts, so I guess it's okay.
Finally, I finished frying the cutlets, so I put them on the table. from fried and dragon cutlets are just superb. If the ingredients are good, is this different? At home, I used cheap imported meat or something.
From the large plate, the fried dish is reduced. I was going to make more, but wasn't it enough? Oh, Angela and Elizabeth are flirting in the last one.
"Give it up." "No, I was after you."
Hey, Paku.
"" Ah!?
Tirica scratched from the side. Elizabeth is in tears. Did you want to eat so much?
"There you go. I still have dragon cutlets and soup."
Glad I made more. The soup was pretty plentiful, too, trying to get out of hand for dinner, but it's going to be bottom already. Satti seems reluctant to eat. I don't see the usual amount of food.
"Satie, eat more. You made this soup," I said, leaving the rest of the soup on the plate.
"Thank you, Master Masal"
Watch it, threesome of women. When you look at it, there are no more tonkatsu either.
"Yep. If it's not enough, why don't we make more?
"No, that's enough. You've got pretty good arms, Masal."
"Yeah, I guess I'm hungry already. Masaru, you're a good cook. I'm surprised."
"It was delicious"
I was supposed to have a 3: 00 snack, Pudding. Shall I serve it now? Remove the pudding from the fridge.
"Dessert after meals. The name Pudding. Sweet."
I'll give it to you one at a time. Six puddings. The number is five. One extra pudding on the table. I should have cleaned up the refrigerator right away, but I wanted to make sure the pudding was done, and I immediately worked on the pudding.
Yeah, that's a pudding. It was a little habitual horse milk and mysterious eggs, but it's properly pudding. Now let's put on some proper caramel. If you do it in another world, you can make it. Oil and sugar are expensive, but vegetables and seasonings are no different from Earth's, and you don't have a problem eating them. I don't have anything else to say if I get rice.
Around that time, the women's battle had begun at the table.
"This is worthy of the noble Meiji!
"What's noble? If you mean noble, a priest is noble."
Tirica, who softly put her hands up, also pulled her hand in just as the two of us stared at her. The situation antagonizes, the three of them look here. You mean judge me!?
When I grabbed the pudding, I kicked it all at once. Mm-hmm. Good. Try not to look at the three of them, and give Sati instructions.
"Satie, did you see how this was made? I'll teach you. Make the same one."
"Ah, yes. Okay."
That's it. You seem relieved to find out that the three of you can eat again. But why are these people such devourers... let's just let them make pudding before cleaning up later.
There was an octopus (tentative) egg, so I'll break it. It's big enough to hold it with both hands. It's more than 2kg for sure. I want to wear a shell, so I carefully use the back of the knife to split the skin. Yellow and white finally coming out. Do you have enough horse milk? I'll have to refill it again. Add eggs, horse milk, and sugar to the pan, and Sati stirs. There was a good amount of it, so I can put half of it in the pan in a bucket pudding style and wash the container where the rest of the pudding was earlier.
Kama, which fire is almost extinguished already, magically boils water and boils pudding to save hassle. Ten minutes to complete the octopus pudding. Now I also instructed Satti to make the caramel.
Women watching as they excite the work behind them.
"After 10 minutes of boiling in hot water, let it cool for two hours and you're done."
"Two hours!?
Oh, you thought you could eat right away. Too bad.
Afterwards, the bucket pudding seemed more time-consuming, so Angela helped me cool it down with some ice magic.
I'll leave the rest to Sati and sit at the table. When I tried to clean up after, they sat me down, claiming it was my job.
"And when did you buy a slave? If you'd helped me with the house, I'd have lent it to my kids."
"Oh, I have one of my slaves."
"I bought it yesterday. Was there a slave at Elizabeth's too?
"Well, we used a lot of them."
"Heh, there were no slaves or anything like that at my place, so it was unusual and I went to see it."
"Gilty."
Tirica tells me softly, and I get scared. Sorry, it's a lie...... luckily the two of us didn't seem to know what it was about.
"Follow."
"'Cause I say if I don't buy it, I'll send it to a whorehouse or a mine..."
"You idiot. That's a selling complaint. Masaru, they put me on well. It looks good, and it looks like it works a lot, so I sold it right away."
"Satti has a little situation," he says, whispering.
"I had a bad eye."
"You don't look like that."
'Cause I'm cured.
"What, did you get eye treatment? I can't do this without a pretty good magician."
"That's not entirely curable. I was going to talk to Angela."
"Um, we can't do that. I need to rely on someone high up in the King's Capital or something."
I don't have a problem with it for now, and should I put this matter on hold?
"Angela, do you want an orphanage today?
"Yeah, it's nothing. You go around without me. I get my afternoon off sometimes."
So you can take your time today, Angela said.
"Isn't Elizabeth with you today, Mr. Nania?
"Nothing. We're not together forever, and today we're acting differently."
That's surprising. Mr. Nania, I thought you were snuggling and spoiling Elizabeth.
"Better than that! I'll train you in wind magic!
"Masaru practiced water magic. I was the one who taught first."
Huh? Why are you two staring at each other so much?
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things go back to the beginning. This is the true story I heard from Sati in Hell's ear at a later date.
When the two of them just met on the front porch, Elizabeth set them up first. He said he was already a pain in the ass at this time. I must have been jealous of Angela's chest. Because Elizabeth seems small. Even if we hide it in the robe all the time, if we stay together for so long, we'll know that it's not as big as it is.
"Hey, you. You know Masaru?
"Yes... but what about you?
"I am the magic master of Masar!," said Elizabeth, plump. No, I didn't see it. It must have been like that.
"I'm teaching Masaru healing magic and water magic, too, right?
Two!? Lost? Not just the chest, but the magic!? No, I haven't decided to lose yet. I can only imagine if I thought so or not.
"You can go home now. Because I teach Massal wind magic."
Angela would have come to this with a cock. This is where I say I opened the door and appeared.
These two aren't called cannibal characters. I would have acted more ladylike. Yet today's tragedy will be the result of rival hearts and minds rumbling. Sometimes I think I really liked the food.
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"I'll teach you!" "It's me!
"" Which way are you going to tell me!
The two staring at each other pointed a spear at us. Be honest with Angela, I didn't promise to be taught magic, but I can't even crush her face.
"Uh, both?
The two of us stared at me so much... I was going to remember them both.
"It's a battle to see which one can teach you magic! I was taking it!
"I'm coming!" and Elizabeth grabs my hand.
"Oh, hey. Wait a minute. Tirica, if you want to go home, I'll send you."
All right, I say we go home here, Tirica! And let's just keep running. Something scares me.
"Waiting."
That's right. I can do pudding. I have to wait... I am taken away from my last hope.
"Uh, Satie. You can deal with Tirica." "Yes, Master Masal."