Brought My Wife Back from Another World

It was a real coincidence that I was called out when I bought dinner.

Looking back at the nostalgic voice, there are two people standing there who are Elias' men.

Adult Cecil and Eric, the moodmaker... came running up to me, who had recently confirmed in my mind the name I had learned.

"I knew it was Mr. Azsa! You want me to buy it out?

"I'm out of time, Mr. Azsa"

Cecil smiles softly and bows her head next to Eric, who peeks into people's hands with sparkling eyes.

Give me a proper reply and nod, what are you gonna make? And Cecil followed Eric, who went in and asked questions.

Laughing and flushing caution that it would be rude, I tell him tonight's menu is sweet and spicy fried.

Well, it's really an oily chicken. I wouldn't tell you the name of the menu... and I wouldn't dare.

"Mr. Ilias, do you eat Mr. Azsa's hand cooking every day?

"Well, I guess I'm mostly self-catering. No body."

"That's amazing, even Mr. Azsa works... I respect that"

"Really? Come on, and a lot of easy stuff, huh?

"Nice! I hear Mr. Azsa's food is delicious! I'd love to try it too...!

"Here, here, Eric! How rude...!

"Oh, my God, I'm not telling you to feed me, and it's as good as that, right?

Cecil, who hurries to put his attention to Eric's remarks, shakes his head absurdly. Oh, shake that momentum... doesn't this guy get sick from shaking his head too much... I'm more worried about that one.

A quarrel that seems to last forever if left alone… but not as long as a quarrel, but an atmosphere of twitching, the cheeks unwittingly loosen when they feel good about each other.

I can't believe you're cute because I'm old... because I'm married and settled? Either way, I was sure you wanted to spoil me.

"If you want to eat like that, are you coming to us tonight?

"Huh?!

"Seriously?! Are you sure?!

"Become?! Eric!!"

"Okay, that's Mr. Azsa's hand cooking!

"Sora, I'm worried about myself... but I can't be a boulder...!

"I don't mind. I'll make more, as long as you two come with Ilyas."

"Mr. Azsa! Wow, I'm falling in love...!

"You had two more men, right? Do you want their share?

"It's okay, the ref and Yarderoot are off, we're alone!

"I get it. Then tell Ilyas from you guys."

"Roger that!!

Next to Eric, who replies with a bisci salute, he turns his gaze alternately to me and Eric as Cecil grates. When I stared firmly at him as he smiled bitterly at his carefree appearance, he looked at me easily.

"Cecil, go hungry too."

"Yes! Copy that!"

If I tell him that by name, he stretches his spine and gets his salute back.

Happy with the honest two, I sent them back on patrol.

I bow my head many times and drop off going back to work before rebuilding tonight's dedication.

I might need double the amount of meat I always buy. Should we get some soup too... more guys younger than us, maybe buy a little more...

I went back to buying out tonight based on a thought that came together where I was completely blind.

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"Sorry, I'm really interrupting..."

Cecil bowed her head sorry as she washed the vegetables for the salad.

It's an indescribable sight to have a knight in knight's clothes wash his chopped vegetables…

"No, I'm sorry you're not ready this way."

"We're disturbing ourselves, let me help you."

"Thanks. Well, don't hesitate… when you're done, will you put it on a plate there and take it to Ilyas' place?

"Copy that!

Tequila and the washed Cecil left the kitchen with it when she served it to the plate as she was told.

Can the main one do it now... Remove the meat from the oil, cut the oil and then place it on a plate. On top of that, you can sprinkle the sauce I made separately.

I tried to make it a little sweeter according to Ilias' taste but what it looks like...

"Azsa, can I help you with anything else?!

I was about to taste it, and I can hear the brain weather coming from the hallway. Eric, smiling when I saw him, stood at the entrance. You came to the right place.

When I call it in by hand, I honestly come to the next door.

"What do you want?

"Yes, open your mouth"

"Huh? Ah."

Throw the flesh you just made into your open mouth, as you were told.

Wahoo?! What a dog voice, but Eric shut his mouth and started eating. Was it hot, my face stains red slightly.

"What do you say? Isn't that too sweet?

Peek into Eric's face as he keeps moving his mouth. That way his face became even more red and he was blinded by covering his mouth with his hands.

What? Was it too hot? Or isn't it delicious...? When I got anxious, I heard a voice I was used to hearing and looked back. Now Ilias stood at the entrance.

Are you okay, Azsa?

"Ilias, in a good place"

By the same invitation, Elias stands next to Eric, who has solidified while still red. When I pinched the meat, he opened his mouth to me as I had guessed.

Looks like it was hot, breathe into the meat like it's cold, then throw it in there waiting.

"Yes, uh"

"Uh..."

Momogu and moved a few times, Ilias smiled and nodded happily after swallowing.

"Yeah, I knew Azsa's food was delicious"

"Taste okay?

"Oh, it's just..."

"Mmm."

It's a front miso, but I'm quite proud and glad that Ilias says so and praises me.

Finally, I'm glad to see me honestly happy and that Ilias seems satisfied too, and I like that face... I can't say I'm not very, but I can't say it in my mouth.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Azsa?

"Huh?! Oh, no, I'm fine...!

Ah bu...! I almost stared at Elias by accident...!

What made me go home was the voice of Cecil, who was holding me a salad. If you look, this guy was also letting his face peek through the kitchen entrance.

In that response, Eric, who was solidifying, suddenly screams Cecil's name out loud. When I thought it moved at a speed I didn't think it was solidifying until earlier, I jumped towards Cecil's chest.

"E, Eric?! What's up...?

"I can't! I can't! Unconscious Mr. Azsa's Ah, and the sweet reply of Mr. Ilias, who naturally returns...! I envy you newlyweds. Ooh...!

I can't quite understand Eric's words crying in Cecil's chest.

Have we ever produced something that makes you cry...? I have no idea... that seems to have been the same for Ilias, and when we see each other, we will strangle each other.

Seeing our attitude like that, he was stroking Eric's back with a bitter smile like only Cecil had guessed.