Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

Lem, Sheila, Erina and Dalks were waiting if we let them inside Niazuki's military facility. Gaine-Rijul and Mireille are together. It was Mayuri God's decision to bring the two down to Niazuki, but that decision would have been correct. Mireille should keep you on Elina's side, and Gain is essential to getting Faria and the others ready to eat. Regardless, if you look for the city of Niazuki, you'll probably have as many cooks as you want, but it was only natural that you could trust them better within you than an outsider cook. More importantly, Gain's skill was heavenly, and Setuna and everyone preferred his dishes.

As a result of lowering the gain to Niazuki, Setsuna, while traveling by boat, had no choice but to fill her hunger with portable food, which in itself was nothing much. Instead, I even thought it would have been the best seasoning if I thought I could put it on Gain's hand cooking a long time ago here today.

The Setunas, happy to reunite with everyone, honored each other for their good fight. With regard to the Niazuki recapture, there was scattered mention of what became Pharia's single-altar, and Lem, Sheila and even Elina spoke out that Setuna should praise Pharia and embarrass Pharia. Setuna thought that Phalia, who could be illuminated, was also beautiful, but also wondered if they were indeed right. It is known to Setuna about the activity of Faria's private arena. I hear it from the goddess Mayuri.

Niadar, just before Setsuna arrived in Niazuki, everyone was informed about the recapture of Niaferou by bracelet communications from Mayuri, which means Miliu and Falia picked up Setsuna. Sheila and the others didn't leave the military facility because they were helping to cook the gain, she said. Sheila and Rem had received a cooking handshake from Gain, and they only called Gain a master then. Looks like Erina was helping out with that.

Setuna's belly rang as we talked about that. It was rare, but no one laughed. Because there's no way Setuna knows as much as she doesn't eat all sorts of things while she's on the move.

"Then shall we have lunch? They haven't eaten yet."

When Faria proposed, they all stood up in unison. What Setuna and the others were talking about was the hall in the military establishment, where no one came in except a row of Setuna. So much so that I wonder where the more than 10,000 garrison soldiers have disappeared. Of course, it must have been placed in the facility and in various parts of Niazuki.

"Really?

"Yeah. Mayuri contacted me. I've been waiting for you."

"Well then... you've got me worried"

"That's about all right. Everybody loves Setuna."

"... me too, yes"

Setuna blurted as she felt like crying. It wasn't the kind of voice someone would hear, but it must have been heard by Faria walking next door.

Exactly the only facility capable of accommodating more than 10,000 soldiers, the dining room was extremely large and there seemed to be nothing wrong where only the Setunas rented out some of them. There are countless tables and chairs lined with clean white cloths over the table. Dishes such as spoons and meat pricks were placed at their respective tables, and their numbers alone were enormous. There are also many figures of soldiers already eating. They have also only come aboard the Ark with Setuna, traveling and not getting a decent meal.

By the way, the soldiers' meals were not prepared by the Gaines, but were quickly finished by the Western Imperial Army-affiliated cooks brought from Niadar. There's no way we can have those gains or even the minutes of the more than 10,000 soldiers.

"It's not impossible, if at least they asked me a few days ago."

is the valve of the gain. Fortunately, there are still large quantities of ingredients in this facility, and with time and effort it was never difficult to cook a meal for 10,000 people, he said. That's only possible if you have as much skill and skill as Gain, and if Sheila and Rem do their best to help, it sounds like the story of Especially since Rem could work for more than six people on his own by using Reaper, Gain seemed extremely treasured.

In doing so, the dish was brought in, a gummy and simmering juice, and the smell of bumpy beef, various vegetables and intense spices tickled my nostrils. It's like beef stew. From the moment I saw it, Setuna couldn't contain her belly ringing.

Many more dishes have been brought in, and Setsuna, that's all that's wrapped up in happiness. Sheila, Rem, and Elina looked happy when they saw Setuna's reaction. It could have been a childlike reaction.

It would be the first time in about three days that a meal would be eaten with everyone but Dalks and Mayuri gods who didn't need a meal.

Setuna drummed her tongue at the loving, handmade dishes of the Gaines, eating until her stomach was full for a long time. A number of dark-flavoured dishes to suit Setuna's tongue did not stop stimulating his taste, which had reached the extreme of hunger, and the conversation during the meal with everyone did not stop, satisfying his sense of well-being. I live for these moments. I can feel it fighting just for this kind of time. I'm sure it is. I'm sure at this moment, this is the happiness Setsuna seeks.

This is the form of happiness.

"I knew Mr. Gain knew exactly who I was."

"Yeah, I guess so."

Gain nodded satisfactorily, probably because of his pride in serving dishes for the Setunas long after he became the exclusive cook of The Lion's Tail. Since the Lion's Tail era, he has had something like pride as a Setuna cook. I can't let him go because that kind of thought can also be passed on to Setuna.

"It's not like the imperial dishes are the first to go, but the flavors are thin."

I spoke of the imperial cuisine while I was off the ship. Setsuna was a pioneer, as all three meals a day were imperial dishes, such as during her stay in Shiwell End, the Imperial capital. Miliu laughs from the side.

"Setsuna's tongue is a child."

"Yes, yes. I think it would be delicious if it tasted thick."

"I'm sorry, my taste is in the kids"

"Nobody's sorry."

"That's right. I would rather be thankful because I don't have any trouble seasoning it for your husband, right?

"I don't know if you're being praised."

"Lem, you and Sister Sheila were working hard for your brother, weren't you?

"Well, I know, Elina"

Setuna broke her face to Elina's attention. I guess Elina, who was helping cook, has two looks to cook with Gain. Looks like that thing floats in the back of my brain. It can't be like Lem and Sheila are out of hand. But.

"Well, I'm not trying so hard!

"Oh, yes, it is. It is appropriate!

Sheila and Rem have been making exactly the same negative remarks, and Setuna has eaten face to face. I know it's a shade of light, but nevertheless, what does it mean to come almost simultaneously?

"I wonder why I can't be honest there"

"That's not the cutest part"

Speaking of Faria, Miliu opens his mouth to teasing.

"I can't afford Faria."

"What is it?"

"I hope you enjoy Setsuna plenty today."

"He's still here."

Falia looked frightened, but Miliu looked more like she deserved it. You two are left and right across Setuna. Faria on the right and Miliu on the left. Fixed position. Next to Milyu's left sits his disciple Elina, and Milyu is further next to it. There is Sheila in the opposite seat of Setuna, Lem next to Sheila to the right and Gain next to the left.

"Nothing yet, it's a formal system. War ceremonial setuna monopoly system"

"What's that name?"

"So it's officially decided."

"Where?"

"In me"

"... oh yeah"

Exhaled as loudly as Faria had given up anything.

"You said it was Setsuna. Fine."

"Well, yes... I wonder if that's really okay"

"I don't mind. If that convinces everyone. Conversely, if anyone is not convinced alone, none."

"Because."

If Miliu looked at Faria happily, she glanced lightly over her shoulder.

"Well, we need to get everyone's opinion."

"After dinner."

"Yeah, I like that."

Faria showed full agreement with that one word while becoming an indescribable face to Miliu's unyielding attitude.

I don't know what it's like to talk about it during a meal.