"Will you study until Your Highness wakes up?

I will!

Studying with Raham is fun. It uses a 3D television called Compact Camera , which shows things like teaching materials and teaches a variety of things.

"Sound, Assam, are you awake?

"It's okay, it's not that loud."

The pictures are of a town stretching beneath the palace.

It's like a game.

An exotic town like RPG. A mysterious space mixed with medieval and modern times. Walking people are like adventurers, dressed up as westerners or tropical chicks.

Ah, there's the kimono. Dresses are truly free and colorful. The colour of my hair is also colorful, but I feel a little familiar with it because it has a lot of brown colour.

Listen to descriptions of things that bother you, such as the work you do there, from the name of the building. Raham's explanations were varied. After about an hour, Kiha brings a snack.

"Wow! Kiha, thank you!

Placed in front of you is a yellow-green [cha cha] tea flavoured with black tea and a [fluffy] made with trobelis

I'm sure the name and ingredients are different, such as cream-coloured raw cream and a light pink sponge, but it was a strawberry shortcake that looked delicious from anywhere.

"It is [fluffy] with Maihan and Brett as the main ingredients. The thick yellow and white thing is called [Reame]. It goes well with Trobelis."

I've heard the explanation, but haven't I? Can I eat now?

Was it funny how nailed vermilion was? Raham can eat it. And he told me. It seems fine to talk about snacks separately.

Here you go!

The taste melted away when I sipped a spoon and put it in my mouth. I noticed my gaze when it was about half tight. I get a little lost and ask.

Tap?

The two of them stared at me. "Wow! Like," Whoa! "I reacted and somehow became red, so I also became red. Don't you want some?

"Mr. Zhu, don't show your face to strangers. You'll be imprisoned."

Raham looks extremely serious. I tried to give it back, but Kiha nodded behind me and stayed to give back the bitter smile.

"Actually, I'd like to try the same taste as Mr. Zhu... I'm sorry."

"I ate one first. Wow, that was delicious. It's all Mr. Zhu's."

Kiha laughs.

"Did you eat kiha? Did it taste good?

Isn't it bitter? When I heard it strangely, Raham said something unexpected.

"Kiha has the same taste as Zhu Zhu."

"Eh! Really?

When I stepped forward and asked, I was affirmed with a bitter smile. Kiha became a palace cook when she was young. I didn't say anything about taste and sound, and I didn't think I had to say it.

Zhu Zhu came and was delighted to be able to make "Taste Adventure" with the cooks who were confused to cook dishes with unknown flavors.

And then an anomaly happens. Yes, Maihan. The older senior cooks refused to cook the animal food.

I don't care how you cook it. Say, have you ever eaten it? It's bait, it's noisy when you're poor.

I was surprised that they didn't even touch Maihan, who was brought to the kitchen, but they stunned me with a bite. It was delicious.

From there, I started cooking Maihan, not to mention the noisy ones. I enjoyed cooking with a limited number of things to use, as my arms were being tested. Well, there was a failure to make too much fun.

That you can eat what you think is delicious. The phrase "delicious" was dozens of times more delightful than what I had heard before.

Afterwards, Kiha heard stories about food for people from different worlds and the pride of cooks, and realized how important the word "delicious" in Zhu Yu was to him.

I didn't think there would be any leaves that I wanted to feed someone so purely.

"Say anything you want to eat. I'll make anything."

Zhu Zheng nodded with joy at the words he was told.