Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

"Mr. Takahiro, could you just take care of everyone in the orphanage for a week?

The New Year's festival enthusiasm also cooled, and each began to regain its original routine for some time. The calendar was about to be plugged in as early as February. Such a fold. Mr. Rudos made a request.

"Everyone in the orphanage... Huh? What will Mr. Rudos do?

"I have business in Sacred Capital Servario in the meantime..."

"Yeah!?

Sometimes, Sister, seconded by the church, seems to be helping, but basically running the Bright Orphanage is made up of Mr. Rudos, the dean.

The older kids seem to be helping, but I still can't count on them. It's the Bright Orphanage with a big black pillar named Mr. Rudos.

The Mr. Rudos opens the orphanage for a long time. I see, you'll need a replacement manpower. But......

"Can't you come and help me sometimes, Sister or something?

"This time of year, there was an appointment ceremony for priests and bishops… the church in this city will be understaffed. This city is close to Servario. Not in the city church."

"I don't know..."

You can't say no to just this kind of format, not just religion. Even I'm at the Adventurer Alliance's regular meeting. If Mr. Rudos belongs to the largest religious group on the continent, it will be all the more so.

"I don't have a problem with adventurers if it's just to help, but when it comes to keeping the kids for a week, I don't have to be a comfortable person... In that regard, I thought Takahiro would be perfect, and this is how I came to ask for a favor."

"Ha, that's what happened..."

Sure, you wouldn't do anything to keep your precious children in the hands of someone who doesn't know who any of them are. In that regard, I have been there many times and the children care about me. I think I have reached the acceptance line.

Besides, I don't hate taking care of children myself. Use your skills appropriately to deceive me. Oh, I can play around as much as I can and fall asleep. That's right, there's nothing in particular to do... hmm?

... If you take Yumi, maybe you can create an environment with a three-meal nap?

That's right, "Napping is my job! Speaking of which, he should be convinced too! Besides, unlike the library, it is naturally okay to bring food and drink. Within the five boulevards stretching from the main entrance, it is also close to the street known as" Street Street Street ".

Just a little work, later eating and sleeping, eating and sleeping...... yine!

"I'll take care of it, Mr. Rudos!

"Well, can you take it!

"Yes!"

I, too, smile. Mr. Rudos loosens his cheeks to relief. Yummy holding back on the side is as faceless as ever.

"Oh, but I'm late to come to the request until the appointment ceremony Setouchi, trying to bribe you with church personnel... it's ten days from now, are you okay...?

"Yes, I'm fine!

Originally, it was like a freelance business. I've already cleaned up the work that gets turned around at the regular meeting, and the school has an elu, so you can take a break about once. Recently, teachers who are not in charge of practical skills have become more reliable in school labyrinth attacks.

What, you just have to think of it as a late winter break that you couldn't get enough of.

"I'm always sorry. Okay, please."

"Yes!"

We smile and shake hands. Thus, my one-week babysitter's life was contracted.

Then, exactly ten days later, I went to the orphanage as promised, and I was talking to Mr. Rudos in front of a church-affiliated high-speed carriage (which I'm letting unicorns pull... religious groups are rich after all).

"Kevin is vulnerable to injury so be careful, Theo cries sometimes at night, so hold him then... oh, and eat vegetables as well as meat for the walnuts..."

"I know, I know. It's okay, like when I came to help you, right?

"Sorry, me, I'm kind of worried..."

Sister of worry can't seem to wipe her anxiety from this point forward. Well, it's me who takes care of it. Then naturally that too... No, no, I want to believe that this is Mr. Rudos' nature.

Mr. Rudos, in the end, was including something for the children until after hours. I'm sure you shouldn't be bothering me or Yummy, or walking out on your own.

Time has come within doing so, Mr. Rudos hesitating to get into the carriage.

She just goes far on errands, but the little ones who can't figure it out cry, "Go away!". I took that, and Sister said, "It's okay, I'll be right back!," he waves in tears.

Thus, the carriage carrying Mr. Rudos ran away. He will rendezvous with the other carriages at the main entrance and depart for the Sacred Capital Servario.

Later what was left was a man (me) who seemed unreliable and a faceless loremade. Plus, a total of nineteen children mixed large and small. The crying child is still grumpy and flaunted by her sisters (still in her early teens).

"I'm hungry," he said, "let's play," and the kids trying to act so piecemeal. As you wrap yourself around me and Yumiel, you pull the sleeves and hands out of your clothes in different directions.

Oh, you're doing fine, as usual. Well, it's about these simple guys. If you make rice, you'll grow up.

Shizuku...

This is an orphanage kitchen. It is about (d) times larger than the average household to cover large numbers of people. There are three of them. As for cooking with hobbies, I'm as proud as I can be. Though cleaning seems difficult.

There are onions and chillies hanging from the beams on the ceiling, and it feels like a western-style kitchen. Right now in a place like that, I'm heartlessly skinning potatoes. Around it, several children are still skinning carrots and onions.

"Hey brother, is this vegetable soup today?

From across the street from a large wooden workbench placed in the center of the kitchen, Bella hears with a peeled onion in her hand. I see, soups simmered with potatoes, carrots and onions in chicken gallows, veterinary meat and bone stock are common home cooking dishes. It is not impossible to associate it with the ingredients.

But you think I'm gonna make dinner that's not even funny when I take care of you? No, it can't be! I'll get you something to eat like these guys have never eaten before!

"Heh heh... no. It's curry."

"" "Him?

It's natural to listen back. Originally, you have to defeat the "spice monsters" ("spice bats," "spice drakes," etc.) that only occur around India on Earth to get the spices that are the source of the curry powder.

But I have enough curry powder on hand to rot. A virtual reality where taste also works "Another World Online" makes me want to eat curry asexually... At one point, I also rambled up my level and ended up leaving it unused without much!

It's the first curry you can make with its curry flour... yes, it's a great dish to eat in large numbers, and that curry that your kids are very happy with! I'm gonna make this for you today. Wow!

"Yes, it's curry. Put this in the soup and thicken it."

"Wow, that smells good..."

"Oh, me and me!

"Let me smell it!

Ten-year-old girls swarming in barrels with curry flour placed on the workbench. Everyday, these guys who say, "Men are children," you mean they're still kids? He shines his eyes in curiosity and takes it close to his nose on his fingers.

"From!? From - Hey!

I thought I'd do it. Mimil, a cook, seems to have licked a piece of curry powder. He lays down his ears like a rabbit and jumps pimply when he holds his mouth down. For children's tongues, lick curry powder straight.

"Look, milk."

"Arigo-ho... ugh"

Mimil holds a mug with both hands and starts drinking milk to cool her tongue with Kokunkokun.

"Sometimes you can't just put something you don't know in your mouth."

"" "Ha ~ i" "

I knew someone was gonna do it, but what I left alone was after this. I wouldn't have fallen for food poisoning when I was in trouble. Especially since these guys have a lot of opportunities to touch ingredients with help cooking. Educate him in places like this. Oh, he won't do much.

It seems to be a long way around, but it's these guys' age that I can't really feel when I say it with my mouth. Forgive me, Mimil. Your sacrifice has been put to good use.

"Ugh... Taka, what are you using this for?"

Oops, looks like he's back. Mimil, with her mouth full, asks if she still cares. Well, curry powder smells good, but there's nothing you can do about it if you keep licking it.

"Look, here's some chili, too, right? I use it to flavor and spice things like that."

"I, Kirai the Tease..."

Mae, the gray-haired girl who also did this like a sheep, looks disgusted. Oh, no. This guy, you didn't like hard.

"Don't worry, it's hard, but I only use it a little bit. Add apples and honey, it's sweet."

"Huh...... spicy and sweet soup???

"So even curry... ahhh, wait a minute"

Remove the squid from the "cold box" provided in the kitchen and squirt properly.

Peel me or my middle bone, peel the emperor and thin skin, and cut into rectangles. I have trouble removing tombies and eyeballs, so I cut them together. Gently crease off the suction cup as well and cut into textures when crumbed.

Grand Feria, which also has a large fishing port, has very cheap seafood. As a result, there are many fish and squid on the menu of the Lower Town's popular cafeteria and mampu pavilion, and I'm completely used to it while I'm helping.

That's how I gently fry the quick-fighting squid in butter. There, when I gently turn in the soy sauce I brought from the edge of the iron pan, it sounds jarring, spreading a good smell of burnt soy sauce. Add just a pinch of sugar to the hidden flavor. This just seems delicious enough, but this is where the curry powder comes in.

You feed the kids, so sprinkle about half a teaspoon of curry powder, shake the pan and mix together. Then the exciting scent fills up as if to cover the room. If you seem familiar with it, you can do it now. Remove from the bowl and transfer the contents of the pan to the plate.

"Look, try it. This is what curry tastes like."

Shit, and when I offered Bella and Alyssa a plate attracted to "Squid Curry Stir Fry" all the way to the saliva, I just bumped into the thought that I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ahhh, ahh, haha, muggle"

"Heh heh heh heh!"

Instead of one cut, ni people mouth after mouth after mouth after mouth after mouth. Apparently I liked it. Let your eyes shine and repeat "yummy, yummy" with something in your mouth. Seeing that, it was the remaining Ni people, Mimil and May, who began to twitch.

"Hey, hey, Bella, is that, like, delicious?

"Yummy ~! I've never eaten anything like this!

"Alyssa, isn't it hard...?

"It's a little hard, but it's just a little bit, so it's okay!

Mimil and Mae look at the mochi and plate and look at the tasted ni people and me. Kukuku... I can see it in your hands! Look, why don't we push him on the back?

"I didn't make it too hard. - It's delicious."

""... well, just a little bit ""

Suggested by me, roughly ni people stirring up "Squid Curry Stir Fry"...... you got this battle! Look, the light is shining in my eyes......! You've fallen.

"Yum! What's this, yum!

"It's a little spicy...... but yummy"

Little ones flocking to the plate trying to compete with the ni people who started eating first...... hey. More or less, there are no children who don't like the curry flavor. Cook it well. Oh, this is how it's gonna be.

"If you know what I mean, help me make curry."

"" "Ha ~ i" "

Thus, I proceeded to make curry with the girls obsessed with curry charm.

"What is this...?

"Yeah O...?

Usually a cuddly and lively dining room. It was now surrounded by a funeral-yard-like atmosphere where all I could hear was whispers. A large table with only three is served with a warm vegetable salad and black bread, along with a sweet pork curry (more potatoes for scalding).

The problem is that curry. Well, sure, it looks awesome. And you have diarrhea. But the smell should be good...

"Hey, walnut. You, you're not eating?

"Hiccup!?

The wok sitting next to me pulls his head back in a bah as he was closing in to smell the curry, sifting and shaking his neck to the side.

"Hey, Kevin. You're hungry, aren't you?

"Yes, but... no, this is..."

Even Kevin, who always runs around outside and has a belly-pecked image at dinner, can't help but come to terms with his appearance.

"The Bellas made it together, didn't they? Why aren't you eating?

"" "Uh..." "

I don't know, it was fun to get to the point of adding curry flour, but I put the wheat flour and curry flour in the loo that I refined with butter (this is what caused the oozing), and around there dobbling apples, honey, uster sauce and some chocolate that I got for my master, I was blubbering my face.

You shouldn't be doing so weird......

"So, me, shall we eat now? Is that okay?

Spoon the curry and try to put it in your mouth, but nobody says anything. Something tells me Estelle has a blatant face because of her cleanliness.

Yeah, if you show me where I eat, these guys will follow. Yeah, well, I don't like it, but I know how delicious the curry is. When that happens, it's this way.

"Ngu... ahhh, yum! Curry, that's awesome!

…………

Is that it? Awesome cold reaction. "Wow, I ate O..." my voice came from nowhere...

"No, seriously. Ugh, you guys need to try it!

…………

Gugu... was intercultural communication a difficult thing to do... when it got to be!

"Yumi, you eat too!

"... Yes, then, I'll have it"

I can count on you, buddy, Mr. Yumiel's turn. Eat this guy, not just me, and he'll be more convincing. Besides, I've fed this guy before, Curry. They'll tell the kids that. Come on, I asked you, Yummy.

"... yummy, yummy"

………………

Oh, no. Mr. Yumiel, it was a communal obstacle.

Mechanically transporting the spoon to your mouth, the maid repeats with no expression "yummy, yummy". It's a sight that reminds me of a diagram I was forcing behind me to say, "If you eat curry, say it tastes good."

"This beating on a family-friendly employee" … the gaze of children who speak with their eyes is chilling everywhere.

In the end, it was some time after that that that the kids mouthed the curry. Warming a piece of cooled curry with [warm] broke bones.

"Exchange!

"Ah, Nick, you, that's the third one!

"The meat runs out of cups, too!

"Men really don't follow the rules!

"Wow, wow!!

"No, walnut, this is all the meat"

By Jean, the brother-in-law who tasted as a child delegate, Curry-Yeah ○ Doubt cleared up. And I had a meal to eat... as you can see.

After all, are curries food that doesn't attract 10,000 people, and the kids are totally obsessed with curries. Around the great pots of ni with curry, the kids flock like starving beasts.

I thought I'd feed the curry at night and lose the hassle of cooking rice, but at this rate, I'm not going to have any carrot shards left. I was... giving your growing child an appetite...

"Oh! You guys, eat up!

Just make lunch and let it eat. This fatigue...... Oh, that? Could taking care of a kid be harder work than I thought...?