"So once this story is over, why don't we eat?

Robert's call set us off to the dining room.

Smells good.

"We celebrate our new master and the return of our daughter, so we are ready to celebrate."

"Wow..."

I have all sorts of questions about when I procured the ingredients and where the money is coming from, but even some kind of trust sprouted that Robert would be doing something about it all.

And it was that they, the ghosts, would come up with an exact meal for us, the living, and there was no need to doubt about it anymore.

"Enjoy your meal now"

"It's really good as you'd expect..."

It's a course menu, and the chef's ghost comes out and explains it to me along with Robert.

I can't remember anything.

It's just delicious. That's all I was sure of.

"This is really the kind of meal that Mirum is going to eat."

"Right. Classy..."

Isle like that is good to be born with.

The Knights had a rough image, but Isle was eating beautifully.

Rather than that, the maid shadows made me change at some point, and now Isle was totally like a princess.

"Um... is something on...?

"Oh, no, I'm sorry"

Let's just focus on the meal.

It doesn't have to be because I struggle with menu names and etiquette that I don't really know...

"My lord, dishes are one from the outside"

"Like this?

"I won't use a knife on this menu"

"Grunt..."

"Ah..."

'You shouldn't, Lord. We'll pick up the dishes we dropped, so stay put.'

"I'm sorry..."

"Please remember this little by little because of the necessary practices in the future."

That could have been a good, fresh meal with Robert's guidance.

"Wow..."

Come here, no, I don't know exactly how many times I've crushed this since I started talking to Robert.

It was like a tentative infirmary sleeping Isle, but again my room, the bedroom that was passed as, was already a bunch of rolling ornaments.

One thing they're going to say about making money for a normal person's life.

"Be careful..."

I fall asleep feeling restless...... though I should have.

"What are you doing?

For some reason, I had a client in bed.