[Alien Ring] Wizard Princess - Turn Falling Girl Into The Most Powerful Demon Instructor

"Nevertheless, the sirloin is fifty kilometers to…"

"Fifty kilos is heavier than my weight!

"Ah, right... I mean, if you think about it, blah, blah, blah. It's heavier than me."

Eines sneaks up on his flank to gag at that exchange between Tifa and Karen.

Talking in the first place, Karen, who is either shorter and has hardly any fat other than the specific area where you want more muscle and meat than you need to be, or Tifa, who is currently in the process of growing up, is in itself pointless, even though she is an adventurer, Aines. As a maiden, there was an urgent need to take action against the overly fuzzy flank.

For the record, compared to Tifa's weight when she came to Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion, this time the sirloin will be for more than two Tifas.

Even based on the fact that Tifa was exceptionally light at the time, it would be a considerable amount of meat weighing two children.

"I'll have to leave it to your father to figure out how to handle it, but maybe today's main choice is no choice, at least two hundred grams of sirloin steak..."

"Two hundred grams, is it..."

"Well, I'll take care of Tifa around there just fine, but no one else..."

That's what Karen says as she lowers her eyebrows as she troubled Tifa, who is obviously anxious about the excess volume.

It should be noted that the epitome that is not taken into account in this case is some fairy species whose diet is racially thin for meat, including elves. No matter how thin the food is, I eat dried meat and so on properly during my adventures, so I would normally eat about two hundred grams of steak.

Others, middle-aged adventurers whose retirement is in perspective, and women adventurers who are somewhat concerned about luxury, including Eynes, are also the ones who will be asked to work hard.

"... I thought I heard some very noisy words like over two hundred grams of sirloin steak..."

"Ah. Welcome back, Mr. Bertilde"

Karen, who had identified the adventurer who was now there, greets lightly Bertilde, who is back.

Behind it, Bashram looks surprised by the strange air.

"So, what's all this fuss about?

"Mr. Yu has been tailoring Devil Buffalo to see how he spends his sirloin."

"... that's important..."

"Yeah. Regardless of the other areas, the sirloin has to be eaten up all at once because of its fast feet, but since Mr. Yu is getting tailored, there are fifty kilos..."

"… so, at least two hundred grams per head…"

"Yeah. Truth be told, a man wants a kilo, a woman wants five hundred grams to be a norm, because I can't eat that much myself ~..."

That's what I said, and Karen sighs all the time that I'm in trouble.

There seems to be some frustration with having to deal with good meat so much.

Anyway, Devil Buffalo meat is synonymous with the finest meat alongside Meat Devil, of which rare sirloins.

Having to push that this way would be a fact that I don't really want to tolerate as a person who is in business and has a culinary heart.

It should be noted that Karen herself did not know why Devil Buffalo's sirloin was nearly two quets higher than the rest of the same Devil Buffalo until Yu taught her today.

"If it was an earlier time or a later time like dinner was over, I could even use my hand at bringing it into the restaurant district and selling it..."

"Well, it's a little tough now..."

"That's right..."

Karen nods to Bashram's words with the feeling that it's a waste.

If you bring it into the restaurant district and sell it, in some cases it will only give you more than a week's worth of sales for Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion, and there is a strong part of sorry for Yu for bringing it in.

"So you're a stomach that eats all fifty kilos just today?

"Isn't that just impossible? Because there are quite a few people who can eat more than a kilo, but there are also many people who are just as tough as two hundred grams, and there are other dishes that have already been made."

"Well, yeah."

About a hundred adventurers enter and leave the Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion. Thirty percent of them are adventurers in and out, and even for the remaining seventy percent, it's a good half to get together at a time, especially on a day of nothing.

Trying to eat out all fifty kilos of steak is enough even for the norm of the many that Karen gave up.

It was a bashrum that I was going to lightly pinch something by dinner, but I would listen to that norm and give up.

Unfortunately, after forty years, he would eat half a hundred and fifty good places because the limit would be about five hundred, even if he focused exclusively on meat except chopsticks, and if he didn't eat vegetables, bread, etc., he would get sick the next day.

As a result, mid-sized adventurers are currently deciding to sneak up on who eats the most, and may be changing seats between people who participate and those who don't. Apparently, they're going to taste all the fine ingredients that they don't usually have a chance to get to the bone marrow.

Also, when they force high steak meat for dinner, the runaway adventurers seem anxious about the contents of tomorrow's wallet in the seat at the end.

Sometimes Yu comes to tailor an unusually high ingredient, and generally they can offer it at an unaffordable price, but when it becomes as rare as this one, you won't seem to be anxious that it's not always the way it is.

"... sorry, Karen. We're going to need to sell the meat early tomorrow."

There, Yu, the culprit, returns with a rare and very troubled face.

Sigh loudly at the content of that word, Karen.

As a matter of fact, there was anxiety at the time of the fifty kilometers of sirloin, so there is no surprise in Yu's words.

but there's a lot of luxury meat, which means more payments for yu too, so it's going to be hard to make money flow.