Oh, Esther's here today.

Behind Celine's gaze was an ester standing in front of a long, foldable desk. Looks like she has a store number.

On the long desk, there are three boiler pots, and wooden containers made of three sizes, large, medium, and small. As we approached Esther, he noticed us and started waving his hands with a smile.

"Aha, Celine, Marc! I'll serve you for a little while, so take a lot home!

"Yeah, my mom and I love Esther's cooking. Marc is here, and I'll exchange a lot today ~"

"Wow, thanks!

Apparently, they sell dishes made at Esther's house here. Looking at the container in the back basket, it seems like a system that asks you to return it the next time you come to the container from the pot. If you look closely, some people are standing and eating nearby.

"What's in this?

As soon as Celine pointed at the pot, Esther opened the lid of the pot. I can't see it because I can't reach it, but the tasty smell that stimulates my appetite tickles my nose.

"Our special stew! Matilda's venison is in there, and it's freshly made!

"Oh, that looks delicious. Can I have a whole pot?

"It's okay because they're all the same stew, but it might hurt if you don't eat them all up early.

"There's Marc's item box there, so that's fine. Now, Marc, can you make me a stone vessel the size of this pot?

"Yes."

Looks like this will be food for the trip. I made a pot on the spot and put it on a gottori and a long desk.

"Marc's magic is amazing no matter how many times I look at it! Then I'll transfer it."

When Esther grabs the handle of the weighty pot and lifts it, she pours the stew into the pot I made. When I tilted the pot, I saw a pure white, thick stew flowing from the pot to the pot like a waterfall.

Then, the smell that seems to be more intense and delicious than before begins to drift around. If you decide to extend your stay in the village, I would suggest you eat it without storing it.

And the smell caught me, and the nearby villagers began to gather around Esther. Looks like Esther's house this morning is going to flourish.

"Yes, all the stews are in. Oh, wait a minute for the customer. I'm going to barter now."

I put a stone torch pan in the item box while lying next to Esther who said no to the villagers gathered at the long desk. Then the villagers around said, "Oops...!" There was a sigh.

"It's an item box." "Unusual. Which kid?" Seems like Celine's kid. "" Seine's kid wouldn't be convinced. "" Deal will finally give up. "

Apparently, it is not as thorough as it is well known. Celine sighs loudly and looks back at the villagers with my shoulders.

"This child is the son of the inn I take care of outside. Don't get me wrong because you're not my kid!

I shouted in a voice that everyone could hear.

"What is it, Tsumane?" "I was interested in Celine's husband." "So he's still a manly Celine." "Disbanded."

Then, even now, the villagers' circles scatter around, whilst whispering freely as you like.

"Ah, wait! Don't forget to cook at my house!

Esther was in a hurry to stop the villagers. I'm sorry about that.

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Thereafter, Celine handed Esther some barrels so that she wouldn't get in the way of her business, and she pulled up the spot early.

Then I went around a few stores, and Eclain's prized barrels were exchanged more and more, and the barrels ran out in no time. And now it's the way home.

On my way home, I got in the van and Celine pulled it off. Travel along a largely unpaved road as the wagon rattles and rattles.

At first, I suggested that I store my luggage in an item box.

"When I was your age, my mother did this and left.... yes, you're still eight years old. Yeah, yeah."

My God, I didn't back off, so I decided not to hesitate to let you rest. Celine may treat me like a disciple, but I don't often treat me like a child. Sometimes this is good.

I walked back from the wagon with my legs hanging and enjoying the view.