I came to the capital to send Alec.
It's been about a year since I've been here. You can stop by my house, but we don't have much time, and let's not.
I guess I'll have a cup of coffee at Cafa Crizella before I go home.
"I knew the coffee here was delicious.
"Yeah, it's true. I don't think it's been quite a while since I've had a cup of coffee with Curse here.
"Puypuy."
Coe likes coffee too, doesn't he?
"Not now, but flying is completely different than flying by land, isn't it? There are no bandits and there are few demons.
"I struggle just to get home to Kutanutsu, but it won't be long before I cars. Cheats."
"Haha, maybe so. Oh, you want to use this? Circulation breaking collar.
"Yeah, I'll try it. I'm graduating in six months. I can't deny it, either.
"That's Alec. Good luck then.
"Yeah, thanks. Really from what, if you cars. It's too spoiled.
"Really? Well, no.
What do you think? I guess it's like giving away a power list...
You're not spoiling me.
And I sent Alec to the front of the magic school dorm. It's almost evening and I have to go home.
"Bye, Alec. I'll pick you up before the summer break.
"Puypuy."
"Yeah, I'll wait.
That's what Alec said. He lipped at me in the morning. You don't want to go home...
Is it about twenty minutes from the territorial capital to Kutanutsu? If we hurry, we'll be home sooner.
When I arrived at the north castle gate, a giant demon lay...
What the hell is this?
Knights, passers-by, and adventurers flock around the demon. Could this have been seen yesterday in the village of Tatisha, Aspidocheron? Who would do this?
"Uh, Brother Carr, welcome back.
"I'm home. Is something wrong?
"I went to the sea. That's why I brought it back. Sounds delicious.
"Uh, it's a turtle. Oh well. Chiara is amazing!
That's Chiara. How did you get such a giant monstrous tortoise home? It's not the size of going into my magic library. There are fifty mails in length, and thirty mails in height.
"Yeah! It's delicious when we all eat it!
"Oh well. You want to eat with all the kutanuts!
How are we gonna cook this? I wish I could do the dismantling with Mithril Guillotine, but I have no idea what to season or where to eat...
"Mr. Curse. I'm in trouble..."
"Ah, uncle. I'm sorry about my Chiara.
Steed, it's your dad, Lord Mayor.
"It's like Chiara wants to behave like this to everyone in Kutanutsu. But you're in the way, aren't you?
"That's right. How dare Chiara..."
"Okay. Excuse me. Shall we move you a little further, Chiara?
"Okay -!
Whoa, float. How many tons of this turtle are there... moving it around lightly.
"Wait. Not that way. Shall I let you in?
"Oh, dear deputy! Say hello, Chiara. He's the greatest in Kutanutu.
"It's Chiara de Martin! My father always blames me!
That's Chiara! That's a good greeting!
"It's the deputy Leopoldon de Aggiani. He said he would behave because of it. Why don't we all go inside and eat together?
"Ha! I did!
The knights are bissy.
"So would you like the square in front of the deputy office or something?
"Uhm. Let's do it there. If we all dismantle it and eat it from the edges, it might suddenly disappear.
"Yes! Bye, Chiara. Shall I carry you over the castle gate? Never drop it.
"It's okay.
I don't think all these big turtles are going to be like that. Were deputies the type to make jokes unexpectedly?
Finish the move and unload the aspidoceron. Chiara's control is perfect. I didn't even say Dosun. I sat quietly down. By the way, I'm already done draining blood, and I just don't have a head. Apparently Chiara slashed the top off her neck. How?
Well, where do we start?
"Good evening, Mr. Curse. Long time no see.
"Oh, good evening. Isn't that Mr. Matressia! Can you help us?
"Yeah, your wife told me to come. You sound like an arm to cook all this prey.
"Good evening! I'm Chiara, brother Carr's sister!
Whoa, still a good greeting! Chiara, that's great.
"Yes, good evening. My aunt says mattresia. You look delicious, Mr. Turtle. Chiara is amazing!
From there, the misthrilguillotine is moved as directed by Mr. Matressia, and the chopped area is carried by Chiara.
That's how I divide the ingredients into ingredients, which I store from one end to the other.
Continuing dismantling for an hour left a huge armor and a long, thick bone.
All right, then can I use this methyl as a pan? Why don't we get some good stock or something?
Wash the contents thoroughly first. Then add just a little water. Well, there's a hundred liters, if you say so.
I'm putting the ingredients in from here.
Mr. Matressia has a hard time flavoring it, too. I'm struggling right over a pot that boils down to having Chiara float her body. Let's heat it up.
It's what all sorts of people gather there with ingredients, so I put them all in. All you have to do is leave the balance of flavours and other details to Mr. Matressia. I'll just adjust the fire. This is surprisingly going to be a good magic control archery.
By the way, the round armor doesn't roll because I support it with gold manipulation. Even though floating is enough, there is no particular reason to bother using gold manipulation. I just wanted to try.
That's how it simmers for an hour. There is a good smell and enthusiasm around the koro. It's summer. That's hot. I'm fine, though. There are also more stalls at some point. I sell ales and I sell cold liquor.
"It's time. Can you transfer it to this big pot?
"Yes. I'll go.
Two mails in diameter is a large pot. But it's more like a spoon than a koro pan. I can't eat without moving it there. "Waterfuck."
The contents of the koro don't look like they've diminished a bit. This is as much as it takes. Okay, let's put out the fire and try to eat me, too. Aspidocheron soup, what does it taste like? I've never even had sea turtle soup. Some sea turtle soup I don't want to drink though.
At some point the stage is ready and the deputy is climbing with the soup. And I'm putting up soup.
"Gentlemen! This dish was brought to you by Chiara de Martin, a people of outstanding ctanuts, and was prepared by his brother Curse and Matresia, head chef of the Alexandre family! Why don't you thank me! Cheers! '
"Cheers!"
Some toast with soup, others usually with booze. Nevertheless, the judgment of the deputy who decided to put all this big stuff in front and eat it all inside the walls almost no-time. That would be great.
And delicious!
It's the first taste I've ever had. Elegant and clear flavour, the meat is quite stiff but savory. I never get tired of this taste. It's good!
That's Mr. Matressia. I punched in all the ingredients appropriately and they are finished well. My firefighting must have been exquisite too. I'm sure it is. I wish I hadn't left Alec...
The feast began and the bard came. This is good. Brother Odi, Marie and even Mr. Berengaria are gathered to thrive on Wye. Happy.