After Eclaine left, Nicolas stood up, pulled out of her chest. Reaching toward the door that was still open, reaching out to chase it.

"Ah, my Golden Land...."

You've been raised a lot from poison.

Nicola slowly lowered her hand and started talking with her eyes on the door. I can't see it from here, but my mouth is a little loose.

Yes, oniichan. Thank you for the potion, it was a good job. Thanks to you, Camilla, I was able to enjoy a different type of wife than Mom. Eclaine's mom is a little sly, but maybe it's because of an inanimate life, because there is meat that doesn't spoil at all, but on the contrary, it creates a vibrancy that can't be said. It's a wonderful place to add or subtract that extravagant part with Elf's Race Correction. I'm going to pick that lewd meat later. Yeah, yeah, I'll do it. "

Really?

What am I being asked? [M]

As soon as I finished listening to Nicolas's pervert talk, Eclain returned. Apparently, there's something we're looking for somewhere less far away. He has a dark red purple fruit with a shape and size similar to a rugby ball in his hand.

Then he took out one wooden cup from the shelf and came back to the table where we were, and he put the cup and the fruit on the table and sat on the chair.

"This is the fruit of Gupul. This is fermented with dark magic."

Eclaine put her hands on Gupple's nuts and nuts so that they stood vertically, and when she straightened her spine, she began to put in the mana. The area around the hand is covered with a light black fog. This is the Mana of Dark Attributes.

Keep putting in the mana of dark attributes like this

The black fog that covered his hands gradually covered the fruit of Gupul. After a while, a bubbling sound began to bubble from inside.

"- It's about time."

When she stood for about a minute, Eclain used the magic of the wind to spat the tip of the gupple fruit and pour the juice into the glass. The smell of red wine suddenly drifted around.

"It's finished. In fact, if you ferment it with dark magic, it will turn into alcohol. Yes, I'll give it to Celine."

"It's been a long time since I had a fresh drink. I'll take it ~"

After Celine has fully enjoyed the smell of gupple juice, she puts her mouth on the glass. Are you drunk now? What a convenient feeling.

I thought dark magic was the only way to darken the surroundings or cause a condition abnormality, but there was also a way to encourage fermentation.

Fermentation and decay depend on whether they are beneficial or not. I've heard that before. If you rot, it feels like dark magic, but does that mean you can ferment? I'm getting a little curious about dark magic.

Nicola, can I use dark magic? Imaginatively, darkness and heaven don't suit me. "

I asked in passing as I resumed preparing the meal that had been interrupted.

I was an angel of earth attributes, but there are angels in charge of all seven attributes of fire, water, culture, light and darkness. That's why you're an angel, so you're not bad at darkness. Don't mention † Fallen Angels † but you can still use Dark Magic. "

I felt somewhat disturbed by the way the fallen angel said it, but let's not worry about it.

Hmm. Maybe it could be used for something, so I'll let Ecklain teach me while I'm at home.

Cheese and yogurt also exist in this world, and there is nothing in particular I want to make right now, but if you still remember how to do it, it will be useful someday.

I finished cooking with that in mind. Before my eyes, my father's cooking is arranged in such a way as to say whether this is enough or not.

Well then, I have all the food and drinks, so shall I have them ~

"Ufufu, I haven't eaten anything but village food in a long time! Now let's go....."

Eclaine called the Tentaculus okonomiyaki, which she thought she had been after for a long time.

"Delicious! Whoa, hey, hey! Who made this?

"It's Nicola's dad!

"Oh yeah, that's Nicolas and Marc's dad. It's great for drinking too!

That's how I swallowed the ale poured into the wooden glass at once. Ah, that barrel of ale is all gone today...

"Gokugoku, puhaha!... hey, after all, does Mom cook well?

"I wonder if my mom... is normal."

Nicolas answered with her eyes swimming. Nicolas is right, if you don't put in some weird hidden flavor, it's normal. There was a case with Grandpa, and if you stop punishing me and putting in a hidden flavor, I'll be able to say it's a normal skill with dignity.

"Hmm, my husband was a good cook, too. Only a good cook can be a husband."

I've been worried about you for a while, but I don't think you have a husband. Did you break up or die...? I feel like the latter when I see a face that misses Eclain's fun past, but let's not pry extra. Now we have to enjoy our meal.

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The fun self-welcoming party ended with a little talk about how we came here, the town of Fatia and Celine's adventure. Looking out the window, the sun is completely dark.

"--hafu, I can't eat anymore!"

Eclaine is satisfied. And Nicolas stared at her belly, but nobody else seemed to notice.

"Well, there's nothing in this village, and I'll just go to bed later, but before that, Marc will be tired, so why don't you go and sweat in the river instead of taking a bath?

"River?"

"Yes, of course there are no baths in this village. There are plenty of people who can use water magic, so there aren't many people who use the river, but occasionally purifying your body in the river feels good ~"

"Nicola, here we go!

"Well then let's go. What about Mark?

Celine asked me as she stroked Nicolas' head.

To be honest, my magic has recovered to some extent while I was eating, so I think I can make it normally in the bath.... but bathing in the river at night seems fun, so let's try to be generous.