When I got back to my room, I poured more and more of my lined dishes into my stomach.

"Master, I don't know, I'm not fooling you."

Misha's mouth that says so also has something like ketchup on it.

The door opens. Veradonna came in with a tray lined with plates.

"Thank you for waiting for the next. It's time to bring an extra table from another room because I can't put it on the table"

"Sorry...... Can you do me a favor? It wouldn't be a good idea to keep a plate on the floor."

Veradonna immediately prepared me a new table. This is going to eliminate the risk of being buried on a plate.

"Oh, don't be relieved to eat this vegetable, close to tomatoes"

"Speaking of which, there are no tomatoes in this world."

"Imo doesn't have to be the closest kind. For that matter, some vegetables I've never seen before."

Was the territory of the Sellwood family in a different climate than that of the King's capital, Mailey, and it was so unique to come out and cook. When I was new to this world, it was completely different from the food I ate in the dining room from the ingredients. In the first place, it's natural to make a difference because it's a noble hospitality dish and an inn dish.

"Still, you eat a lot"

Veradonna is faceless, but maybe she's out there.

"Though you were hungry, aren't you two eating already?

"Actually, I'm going in pretty good if I want to eat it. Maybe it's because I'm an S-rank adventurer, but I think my metabolism is getting better than it used to be."

If it's a battle, you have to power it instantaneously, so maybe, for that matter, you use your energy.

"Does that mean the same for Master Misha? I don't think they've eaten a lot so far."

"I think that's because it's a cat"

In particular, cats and houses are more entertaining than anything else. The same was true of Misha in the Japanese era. Even after my own meals, when I was arranging dishes for humans, they usually came with a "please" face. Misha wants a system of fish and meat.

Leaving me that I would have eaten already, I get my forelegs out and give it a little whiff. "Come on, come on. That, come on" doesn't ring, but I generally know what you're talking about. Still, when I leave it, it jumps right on the table.

And even if this one is asleep, she sometimes wakes me up in the middle of the night with the voice, "I'm hungry, give me something". At that time it rings "Nyah, Nyah," so I can tell right away.

That sounds a lot like a human baby crying out in the middle of the night and waking up his parents. Is that why parents keep cats when their grown children start living alone, or when still young bachelors have cats, they say, "Oh, you've given up marriage"?

Exactly. Since Misha came to the other world, I won't do anything to wake her up. Already, Misha is totally human.

That's off the record. Let's put it back.

"Me, I know because I had a cat once, but even if I eat about as much as a cat obviously eats too much, I try to eat more and more if I want to. I don't feel like saving at all. I'm true to my desires."

"I thought you'd throw up at the end of the day."

"Yeah. That's exactly what you really throw up. You'd be surprised."

Misha was listening to such stories like any other HR.

"I wouldn't be embarrassed. It's just that we're still going in."

Perhaps, but Misha also means to use that cheesy power, better metabolism, and go in as much as you want to eat.

Or the possibility that the stomach was also enhanced cheet-like.

"I still have to bring this"

Veradonna was surprised, too, and I felt more blinking than usual, although the expression was pale.

"I'm sorry. They're still gonna eat me and Misha."

Also, although the aristocratic dishes are plentiful, the amount of dishes is small. I guess it's based on the thought that you should enjoy a lot of different flavors. Because if this is a cheap mass cafeteria or something, I try to swell my stomach with the fact that I eat a lot of the same flavor, and vice versa.

"No. It would be a waste to make extra of this one, so it would be nice if you ate more and more"

As Veradonna left, Misha accelerated her eating even more.

"Phew... I feel comfortable when people's eyes are diminished..."

"You've been eaten so much... You've never eaten so much at home..."

"I'm surprised, too. I mean, even the amount of houses makes me hungry, but actually, this body goes in so much."

What if, since I became a human, I didn't really know the right amount and before I knew it, I always kept it down to a diet-like amount...

Maybe no one knows how to add or subtract because there is usually no human being with a level above 70 in the first place.

In the end, Misha ate five plates after that and just for dessert.

I stopped on two plates.