The afternoon procedure shall be briefly checked and dissolved.

"Let's just make it dinner"

Discussions are expected to be lengthy this afternoon.

I just want to go out to dinner, but as head of the operation, I don't want to leave the church.

Participants and new officials will go out to eat.

"I was wondering if you could share one meal at the church."

It's a church in the city's second-class neighborhood, so you won't be eating so much bad rice, and if you pay the price, you'll be splitting it, which is brilliantly off.

"Excuse me, but the church has two meals a day. No lunch ready."

The church kitchen administrator who responded told me so without any pussies.

"Damn..."

I can't possibly ask you to open a pantry for yourself or start a kitchen fire.

If this were to happen, I would ask Gorgogo to bring me a meal from the company's office.

When I came back to my seat with a little regret, Sarah sat down and waited.

"What, Sarah's not going to dinner?

"I'm already there. Yes, souvenirs."

Thank you for receiving the hard bread and skewered meat offered.

"Helpful. Nevertheless, you understand very well"

"Because it's common sense that church people don't eat lunch. But I thought it was weird because if I did, I'd go to the back of church."

"Were you totally spotted? I wish you could be careful."

I laugh inadvertently at my failures. Sometimes this kind of failure is daunted because of the lack of common sense in this world.

"I thought it might be something important. You think a great man is coming?"

"Oh, no wonder it looks that way"

In fact, I can't leave the church because I'm the only one who can handle it when Priest Nicolo comes suddenly.

Still, the sturdy bread, good for preservation, is really stiff.

I feel like I'm stiffening my dry bread.

"Yes, a drink"

The cup offered to Sarah contains red and clear liquid.

"It's wine. What's the matter, this"

You can see it's not the kind of quality wine that can be found in a tavern around there.

"He said it was a plug from a great church guy who just arrived. I got it because it was in the back."

"You're looking closely."

It's hard because I think it's bread, and if you think it's malty biscuits, as a pinch of booze, it's not so bad.

Eating skewered meat and pouring in the fat in my mouth with wine made me feel a little more comfortable.

"Don't remind me of my adventurous days when I'm rushing to eat like this. I'm sorry about Nojuku, but the birds I ate on the bonfire were delicious."

"Hey. Eating wild bird feathers was delicious."

The bird meat that Sarah, who was an archer (Archer), hunts me on the road of his request, was one of the few pleasures in the life of a tight adventurer.

"If the mill moves, adventurers can usually eat chicken all over the city."

If we start keeping chickens to feed on wheat sharpening cubes in the territory, we will also have an increased chance of crushing and eating roosters.

"Eggs would be nice. I've only eaten small wild birds, but chicken eggs are big, aren't they?

"Oh, I guess it's a little smaller than Sarah's clench. I can take about that much egg. Perhaps you can eat it every day."

"Something's amazing about a deputy."

Does it really make sense to compare to the menu of meals, Sarah sparkled her eyes at Russia and did the trick of looking far away?