Continuation of the Dream in Another World

I received a communication from Raham, and when I read it, I found that the corner of my mouth went up. We may be able to treat the heart tonight.

Mayhan and I tried it earlier, and it seems that it would have been good if we had cast magic on the rectum. For Raham, it seems that Zhu Zhu's treatment is more important than his vacation, and he will come to treat him.

Well, the discussion with Yara went well.

Drink your semen again, eat Maihan and cast magic on your rectum, and your health will be finished. After the heart has healed, I can finally move on to "Beyond".

When he tried to discourage his deviant feelings and speak to Zhu Zhu, a message from Raham came in. The contents are: "How about returning the staple foods of the poor? It's called. What does it mean to put it back?

The details are left to Kiha. I also needed to tell Mayhan to use it for dinner, so I decided to call Kiha again.

Ah, I'm soothed. Hey, hey, hey.

Zhu Zhu, who was sitting in the Kuza and watching the projection from earlier, talked to me. It was cute to seek magic, and after a light mouthfeel, I fulfilled my request.

Your index finger moves as if it's dyed with saggy vermilion. But I remembered that I immediately called Kiha and managed to get over it.

"Zhu Zhu, I'm coming. I didn't say anything about Mayhan."

"Hmm? What?

It would be better to tell you now than to be told later.

"Maihan is a staple food for the poor and a food for livestock, etc. In order to make your staple food Maihan this time, I decided to buy Maihan as a luxury food in the country. Kiha is coming to talk about alternatives to staple foods for the poor. You hear that, too?

"Yeah."

When asked, he nodded without hesitation. I can't find any dissatisfaction in that expression.

"Do you have any idea that your staple food is the staple food of the poor and livestock?

You might think that you don't want to eat such a thing because you know the truth. Nobody likes to feed livestock. If you think so, you should handle it like this time.

However, it was unexpected to come back from Zhu Zhao, but it was an extremely natural fact.

"I'm fine. Mikaku is different, obviously. Something to eat, something to eat, obviously not. Thank you for just eating. But I don't want to eat it."

It was a blow to the head. The contents of Zhu Zhu's message make him aware of his shortcomings.

"I'm going to make one. Find it, Kansha. This way, I know. Okane-kun, everyone is happy. Assam, I miss you. Thank you, Assam."

We should tell everyone about what is commonplace and what is happening now. If you know, your impression of Zhu Zhu, who eats Maihan, will change, and sometimes you will be despised.

"Thank you, Zhu Zhu. Your words always surprise me. Keep making up for what I'm missing."

When I told her, she leaned her neck. Well, it's obvious to Zhu Zhu. It is strong because it is obvious.

I was surprised that Zhu Zhu was here when I heard a voice announcing the visitor and permitted Kiha to enter.

"Zhu Zhao already knows about Maihan. Explain in detail what happened to the alternative food."

I urge you, but it seems like you're not telling the truth. The Zhu Ju who noticed it called out to Kiha.

"Kiha, thank you. Ryori Ninka Chikuiesa, you've done it, right? But Kiha, you made it. I'm fine. [M] No, of course not. I can't eat it. Eat it or not. Eat or thank you."

Kiha opened her eyes to Zhu Zhu's words. When I ordered Mayhan to cook, I knew that my dissatisfaction had risen in the kitchen. I am also grateful to Kiha for making Maihan cuisine in which Zhu Ju is delicious.

"My life, the connection is to the giraffe of Kiha. Could it be worse than it is now? There might be something you can't resist, Ryuri, please. Can you make it for me?

When asked that, Kiha cried and said, "Ah, leave it to me!".

"Cookers cook with people in mind. I dedicate all my cooking to Mr. Zhu. I'll cook anything you want, whether it's sand or stone."

It is strange to say that there will be no sand or stone.

Thank you, Kiha.

"Sorry, I cried. I'm sorry for using words. It's a staple food for the poor. Does His Highness know it's called" Quint "?

"Words don't matter. It was definitely one of the emergency foods. There are seedlings in the palace warehouse."

"I'm sorry, thank you very much. Because it is for emergency food use now, it is subject to production regulations. Secure enough to grow in an emergency. But Quint grew up like Mayhan. By the way, Maihan can be harvested in one leaf."

"One leaf? What the hell is going on?

Here are the details. About ten years ago, there was an economic minister named Ledda. Ledda had a young wife and he was obsessed with her.

My wife put a lot of indifference into Ledda with a mass of identity. Ledda realizes the indifference one after the other with her heart that she doesn't want to lose her wife. Quint is one of them.

In the old days, Quint was eaten like a bread regardless of his status. But my wife didn't like her noble favorite entering the mouth of a civilian.

So Ledda made Quint an emergency diet and imposed production restrictions. They banned production except for some of the greedy producers.

And I told the other producers who were making quints to grow Maihan. Naturally, Quint's value jumps, and civilians can't talk.

On the other hand, unlike Quint, Maihan has no demand, and even if it is made, it cannot be sold, while the producers' lives become poor. You can't buy any other food because you're poor, and you'll end up eating Maihan. That's how the Poor One was created.