"Alcohol is waiting for me!

Come on ~ ~

Celine jumps off her bed and goes down the stairs of the inn. I waved my hand at it with a smile.

"What are you guys doing..."

Ehhhhhhhhhh

Delica murmured as her face blushed, and Nicolas made a strange noise in her thoughtfulness.

"I couldn't drink yesterday, and there's a tavern downstairs, right? It must have been the limit of patience."

"Eh, yeah. That's right...."

Celine likes quite a bit of alcohol. I know very well because I was like that in my previous life, but I can't stand it anymore if I think I've finished my job. By the way, why is Delica's face red? I don't know.

I watched Delica hook up her clothes to the hanger rack and I called out.

"Well, shall we come down for dinner?"

"That's right, let's do it...."

Ehhhhhhhh

We took Delica, who still seems to be dragging something, and our sister, who seems to have finally broken down, and we headed downstairs.

When I went down to the ground floor, it seemed that the guests who had not been there until a short while ago had finally come in, and they were somewhat busy. Guests are all men of good physical fitness. Probably a miner working in a nearby mine.

Seeing us coming downstairs, Celine waved at us with a jock of ale.

"I'm sorry, I can't stand it anymore. I'll take it first."

"Fine, I couldn't drink it yesterday. Then what shall we eat?"

Surround the same table as Celine. Celine's temples were filled with blue muscles when she heard a voice from around her saying, "What's with the kids?"

I can't hear anything and I haven't seen anything. After a while of silence like a shellfish, the waiter came.

"Welcome, you're guests too. What are you eating?

A cute girl with pink hair in two, just like me, came to get the order. There was no reception at the inn, but she may come to work from a time when she starts to get busy like Delica.

Yeah, I don't know what to do.

We look at the menu table on the wall. Then a word from the girl.

"If you want to eat the specialty here, we recommend rock soup."

"Rockworms?

"Look, it's that monster I baked on the way here."

Wow, that's like making that potato bug bigger. In the previous life, insect food had never even eaten shark broth, but because it was a monster, it would be a different genre from insect food.

I don't have to think it's a bit disgusting, but I was highly recommended and I wonder if I would try it...

Well then...

"I'm a sausage and salad."

"Nicolas is a stew!

The two of them ordered the taste. You two don't eat rocks?... I'm sort of choosing a regular menu.

"Well, then, with white bread."

Somehow you feel betrayed, pushing and killing, and communicating the menu.

"Hey, wait a minute."

The girl replied in a rash manner and headed to the counter.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

A rock soup was placed in front of me with a rattle.

Fortunately, the prototype of the rock worm was not retained. There are plenty of grey pieces of meat in the white soup, probably rock and insect meat, cut crispy and square like diced steak.

Let's start with a sip of soup with a spoon. It's a light salty soup. Do you prefer the flavor that is likely to allow you to consume salt after sweating only in mining settlements?

And I got the meat of the key rock insect.

― ― Originally, I imagined the texture of the potato worm only, but it was unexpectedly sharp because it was still a monster. The taste tastes like fragrant nuts.

Hmm, it's better than I thought. This looks like a good fit for alcohol sniffing.

"Celine, this is going to suit your liquor taste."

Phew. Which one? "

When I served the plate to Celine, I threw a fork of rock meat into her mouth.

"Oh, that's pretty cool. I'm sorry, I need rock soup too!

Aiyoo

A pink-headed girl replies in a prestigious manner.

And while I was watching it, Nicola ate rock meat from my plate. And one word.

"Delicious!

I thought I said that with a smile, and then I transferred the rock meat from my plate to my stew, and I changed my plate to my rock meat stew. Nicolas is very satisfied. No, wait, what are you doing...?

By the way, Delica is not at all interested in eating sausages with mogs. Well, even the look of Tentacles was quite impossible.

As she was eating soup in white bread with a feeling of being unattended by Nicolas, the noise of the surroundings came into her ears.

"Hey, Ney. I'll take Yale."

"Aye! But you can't make any money right now, so don't forget the booze!

You must be a familiar customer, a pink-headed girl answers violently.

"Tomorrow, the adventurers will come to crush the nest, right? You'll be all right now."

The girl called Ney looked stunned as other guests clasped their mouths.

"I don't suppose it's been like this for two months since you guys didn't think like that."

"Heh, no way!

The pub boiled.

Even so, Nay is firm at her age, or I'm often told that, but it's not like that, but it's getting old...

"Hey, Celine. That Nay..."

Ah, I'm sure it's a dwarf ~

Celine, who was drunk, replied with a tone of mouth that she had nothing to say.

--Dwarf

I hadn't learned that there were dwarves in this world at church school. But it only said, "Overall, it's a short race, men are muscular, women are even shorter."

Apparently, the dwarf woman in this world is more of a lollipop than a short one.