Meals are a source of life...

Though I'm not sure if the great people of the Church have said anything like that.

Anyway, the kitchen in Nortier Church was splendid.

There are many hanging candlesticks with large chimneys that illuminate your hand.

The cooking table is rectangular as wide as a table of dozens, with sloppy cookware placed on the shelf at the wall.

There are also plenty of shelves for various seasonings and storage containers, and no cook will be motivated by this.

- It's all Sister to cook, though.

In other words, the kitchen adjacent to the noble mansion was fully furnished in this church.

- Thank you, sponsors, for forgiving such a wonderful thing.

Elizabeth, who entered the kitchen, put her hands together and thanked the investor, not God.

It's an extremely punitive act, but if you don't speak up, it shouldn't be a problem......

"Now, for the sake of the children's smiles, please do as usual, Mr. Elizabeth"

"Yes! Leave it to me"

Grab my fist, I'll take care of it! Elizabeth rushed in to try to pose for the

Neither the Noble Lady nor Sister would do such a trick first.

Blur, blur.

"Elizabeth, take a look. I'll get the oven ready."

"Yes, sir."

Now when she answered like a classy woman, Elizabeth took up her task.

Normally, Elizabeth's job, which is the lower end, because fire preparation is dirty with coal, and carrying firewood and troublesome stuff.

However, if I whispered modestly, I changed to the person in charge of cooking, saying, "It would be better to add a little more salt or less to Hilde's dishes" and "If I let it boil too much, it would taste better".

Chief Sister was not an inefficient person to do things like bullying or adhering to customs, although he was a beautiful Rin and difficult to get close to.

I look closely at people, have a good head rotation, and feel like a senior I can count on.

- When I get angry, I'm really scared.

- - That's about it for awe of Chief Sister...

"Yeah, good meat"

Once the pork chunks bought on the market are removed from the storage shelf this morning, they are checked for mold.

I slipped salt in beforehand, so it doesn't seem to be a problem.

The pork is cut into the center and filled with laurier and garlic.

When he took them away, Elizabeth cut them into easy sizes for fire to put in.

also chop the garlic you put at the large and place it together on an iron plate for the oven.

"Chief Sister, this one is ready."

"So, can you put me in the oven?

Speaking to Hilde, it looks like he's ready over there and he's back in front of the oven.

When I got the mittens, I put the iron plate inside the oven.

Elizabeth's next job is to identify baking additions and subtractions.

Gaze into the oven as you sweat on your forehead.

Hilde's had begun to sift the flour used in other dishes.

That's right, Chief Sister, I don't waste my free time either.

- Maybe it's time...

A few dozen minutes later, oil is spilling out of the meat, making jizzy noises.

Without hesitation, Elizabeth, with the mittens in her hand, removed an iron plate with pork from the oven.

"Chief Sister! Burning, that's about it, perfect."

Speak to Hilde and place the plate on the cooking table.

Again, if you check the baking addition or subtraction, cover the birds per plate with a round lid.

Elizabeth put a wooden hourglass upside down.

Slowly passing the fire with excess heat is the trick of soft roast pork.

"Elizabeth's not really a good cook."

Hilde looks at Elizabeth still, including some meaningful nuances.

Normally, you're always moving your hands and now you're doing nothing.

- I don't know... it feels bad...

Even if we try to escape, that's not the case because we're in the middle of cooking.

"Thank you......"

- Noblemen don't go in the kitchen.

- Gikuri!

Later, Elizabeth laughed at the words.

"Eh! Hehe... well"

Hilde is right.

At the house of the Duke of Fontini, where Elizabeth was born, he was finally unable to enter the kitchen, although he courageously challenged him.

"You must not enter the kitchen with the Duke's Lady."

Next to a man chef who looks bad shaking a frying pan, two samurai say sternly in the face that it can't be in Elizabeth.

At least I can do something better than a chef who cooks there raw or hard.

If you waste any more...

"Take us down before you go!

I've been told.

Though I've really figured out a lot of ways to take them down... I stopped because they're all going to be a hassle.

I just took down two maids, and I'm not really letting them in the kitchen.

In this world, nobility shouldn't come near the kitchen, apparently.

Entering the kitchen is what ordinary people who can't hire servants do.

The Duke's Lady cooks and so on.

A servant will do everything around you too...... or you shouldn't take their job.

"For a month I've been here, I've been able to wear clothes all by myself from the start, and I'll take in the laundry as a delight... I wonder why the Duke's Lady?

- Giggle! Oh, my God!

When the bitter memories of being at the Duke's house left, Hilde was further questioned.

Absolutely desperate. Various things are bad or terrible.

"No, I've always wanted to try..."

- I'm not lying. The voice nodded but......

"Heh, you're a rare person. I can't believe I want to do my job as a servant..."

"Oh, yes, it is. I seem to be unusual."

Nor is this a lie.

- - In this world, I add in my heart.

Hilde's eyes stare at Elizabeth as she tries to see through.

But the next moment, she slipped her gaze.

"Isn't it about time?

"What... ah... right!

At first, I didn't know what they were talking about.

Apparently, it's about roast pork.

When I looked at the hourglass placed on the cooking table, the sand had already fallen out.

Take the lid and try cutting the pork with a knife.

Inside, it looks delicious, beautiful pink. Perfect look.

"Sounds good"

"Then serve it, please"

Hilde, who headed to the shelf to take out the large plate, just looks back and says, "Oh, I forgot."

Straighten your spine.

"I was a little concerned earlier, so I just asked."

Hilde gave a cool grin.

"I don't have to take care of you, I don't care why... there's a fact that your house has made a lot of donations, and I don't mind if you're competent and work for the kids properly"

Elizabeth relieved herself of Hilde's words.

- You're really a lot more cash than you look, aren't you?

Where did the self-sufficient church life go without wealth, without luxury...

As for Elizabeth, it helps.

"Roast pork ready"

Pfft, I cut the roast pork apart and served it on a large plate that Hilde had brought.

"Soup next."

The soup leaves every time, so I'm already ready downstairs.

Add the chopped onions, carrots and vanilla to the pan and add the water and salt, along with the garlic cooked with the roast pork, in a concealed flavour.

If it's true, I'd like to add some concentrated seasoning, but it tastes good with vegetables and salt.

- I guess this is the place.

Snooze with a spoon to check the taste, and when you make the final adjustments, all you have to do is light it on fire.

Checking with Hilde, she was baking pancakes.

- If I make it a church meal, it's a lot of products.

Roast pork, soup, pancakes, and salad.

Well, it's good that everyone gets hungry with something delicious.

That's all that makes me happy.

By the way, Hilde's baked pancakes are thick.

What was originally made around here was a pancake that I wanted to flatten that wouldn't inflate, or something like a crepe.

At first, Elizabeth put up with it, but she couldn't contain her desire to eat, so she just made it here when she came to church.

- I knew you wouldn't mind eating if it wasn't thick.

Fluffy pancakes were, of course, a big feast for the kids.

Elizabeth is preaching thick pancakes.

- - Just the church... I can't believe it.

Already within the church is almost occupied by thickeners.

The next goal is the people of the nearby villages! And one day, of the kingdom of Remaiza, the king will eat it too!

"Ah... I'll help you"

With his arms up against the ceiling and his chest scorched by great ambition, Hilde saw him with an astonishing look.

"Just a few more, that's fine. Wash your cookware and play with the kids."

"Okay!

The iron plate with roasted pork or the knife is washed and left to Hilde.

"I'll be back by the time I carry it! And then please."

Elizabeth leaves the cooking area as she bows her head to Hilde with a pepper.

Head to the garden in the church.

Soon I heard the children making a noise in good health.

- What's a Sister Chief... I knew... I don't like kids.

I've never seen Hilde play with children, and they often tell me to play with him if I do.

She's always the last person to do chores, even though she's a Sister Chief.

- - The world, it doesn't work the way you want it.

Even if I don't like kids, I think about Hilde working for them.

That happened to me before. A long, long time ago.

I like it and I started it, but I just don't like it anymore and it really works... at the end of the day...