A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

At the inn.

We rented another room at the same interval on the same floor because of the large number of people, but everyone was gathered in the same room.

In the meantime, Takeo was now serving his finest in making dinner.

"Okay. All you have to do is fry?

You've prepared the soup and the pudding.

I made tartare sauce, too... are you okay with the bread?

"Yes.

I'm baking.

The director was a medium fluff in the outer cali, wasn't he?

Blair was baking in a frying pan.

"If you do it every day on a boulder, you'll see.

Have you heard of the Bertes' preferences?

"Yeah.

But it has to be.

"Are you reluctant?

Can't you help it?

"I guess we're going to.

... than that. How do you react by eating the director's dishes... kukukuk. Looking forward to it. "

"Well. My seasoning is all-purpose.

"Yes, because it's a magical seasoning that attracts the dragons and royalty of Lord Khu and Lord Vieira.

"You feel like my mayonnaise is something amazing just for that word.

Takeo thinks.

"No. It's actually amazing.

"Anyone can do it.

Nilda and Jilda are washed in the hot tub by Follett and Flora.

"Ah! Here! Adults!... Ah! I don't eat oranges!

Who!? You put the orange in a bucket for a bath!?

Here! Sprinkle hot water from your head... over here!

"" hahahahaha ""

Follett's anger... no, it sounds like fun. More importantly.

"You're going to be out soon.

Now, do you want to put a fire in the oil?

Takeo says as he looks toward the hot tub.

"Lord ~. I don't have the orange I was buying earlier?

Takeo asks me as Mia roars.

"I went that way.

Says Takeo, pointing to the hot tub.

"When did my leg!?

This is why wild oranges... "

"Huh?... No... Mr. Mia? Do you have legs growing in oranges?

Takeo jokingly said that he was anxious to get an answer back.

"No? I've never seen it, but even trees move.

No wonder the orange moved.

Ah ~ I wanted to eat orange.

Mia unfortunately moves to the table.

Takeo makes a difficult face and twists his neck and thinks about it.

"No. Director. I was wondering if I would move trees to boulders.

Says Blair with a bitter smile.

"... Mia has never lied to me at times like this..."

"... at least we've never seen it.

"" Mmm... "

Takeo and Blair were worried lightly.

At the dinner table, the faces that remained to be served for dinner waited relaxed.

"Um... Lord Meyer.

Bona speaks to Meyer.

"Yes. What would it be?

"Why. Is Kitamizato, an aristocrat, preparing dinner?

"... Isn't that strange?

Well, each one of us was carrying around during the journey.

When you get to the big city, the director starts to do it.

And it's also true that no one cooks better than the director.

"Huh..."

Bona replies ambiguously to Meyer's explanation.

"Smells good.

I smell Takeo's cooking as Enma grows up.

"Because today you bought a chicken momomo meat that the director likes.

Sure... was it fried from? I guess you're making that one.

It's great for booze knobs.

Arlis says pleasantly.

"Momo? Not mune?

"Yeah. The director likes Momo.

You don't like Mune very much.

"... the way you put it... it's misleading, right?

Andersen looks at Arlis in surprise.

"I said Momo and Mune properly.

I didn't say Taimo, so no problem!

"Oh... please stop in front of Lord Alice..."

Andersen says in dismay.

"I'm fine with the time and place because I see it right!

"You'll miss it sometimes though.

"Occasionally.

"Ahhh..."

Andersen holds his head.

and four leading the way back Follett, who made him look tired.

"Lord Kitamizato. I'm back.

"That sounded fun.

"Kids are tough..."

Follett says it stings.

"Hehe. They all had childhood.

I'm just on the side of being told what I used to do because it bothers my parents and makes them bigger.

"Mm-hmm.

Next time I'll write to my parents... "

Follett remembered and revamped the old days.

"Nilde. Jilda. Greetings to you all.

"Yes. I say Nilde.

Best wishes.

"It's Jilda.

Best wishes.

Two bow.

"Yes.

Um... would you like to introduce yourself again from Mr. Meyer?

"Yes.

I am the Director General of the Second Institute of the Royal Institute. I say Carlo Meyer under Director Kitamizato's command.

You're an assistant to the substantive director.

The director is acting as an amulet because he is like this.

"Yeah. You're not wrong!

Takeo admits.

"Ha... nice to meet you.

"I'm next, right?

He's the captain of the Second Laboratory Exam Platoon at the Royal Institute. "

He introduced himself in turn.

"Finally, Pana, my Spirit.

Mia who interprets demons.

And Vieira... what kind of positioning is it?

"Ahhh."

"Lord. Sounds like your opinion number.

"Yeah. Well, you have one relaxer.

"Ah!?

"Yes, sir. Vieira can't go in that position anymore.

I just have to eat and go to sleep.

Mia has a crush on Vieira's protest.

"That's it.

Okay. Shall we eat?

"Yes."

Everyone takes their seats.

"I'll take it.

Everyone started eating with Takeo's voice.