Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

"Welcome, dear!

"Too much bite"

I have successfully finished all the dishes and the time is around a little past 6pm.

I greet the guest of the day who emerged from behind her as she first visited, rather than glorified through the returning oink.

but the atmosphere is ruined because of the grand bite from the beginning.

"... hey, why is Sardis's royal family here, I didn't ask..."

"Hey, the truth is, the purpose was to get Lue and I to pull together. Mr. Il followed him."

"... I knew it wasn't going to be that easy for me to be friends with you"

"Unfortunately, as far as I'm concerned, I already thought we were friends."

Yes, the first customer is Mr Il Yoshida.

I asked Oink to come and have her present too.

I still thought I'd talk to her a little more than fight Mr. Richard in Exhibition, but most importantly, you're here safely.

If you're Oink's friend, this guy could all grow up to be a fine pig. This is an upfront investment, so to speak.

I would like to have them both say, "Oh, no."

"Boom, don't make too much fun of Il"

"It's a dear expression."

So how many enemies have you made?

"... how was it?

Either way, escort her to a designated seat.

When I pulled the chair, I came up with a classic and excellent prank, but I couldn't get along with anything like that.

This is for Oink only. All right.

But looking back, there's Oink already in his seat, with a clear face that looks like he's won somewhere.

... you know exactly what I mean.

"So, is she the guest of honor, Mr. Leue, going to be here? Hey, I've been so busy today that I couldn't even eat..."

"Sorry, Mr. Il, the belly peco character is on time."

"Damn, I knew you weren't good at me."

"I've said it many times, but I've liked it a lot."

Being intimate with a teasing new acquaintance, the door to the room was knocked.

"It's late"

"I'm sorry, my training's prolonged."

And your two daughters showing up.

In a moment, a little wind rushes through my side.

Come on, let's get your legs out and get caught.

"Fu Jiu!

"Layla, you're in too much of a hurry"

"Ugh!"

Fall to the front and grab the back collar again on the verge of crashing into the floor.

Then, again, you start shaking your whole body with bicumbicum with your toes hanging at the fulcrum.

But...

"Mr. Kai! What do you do to women? Are you okay, Mr. Leila? Are you hurt?

"Rayce, it's too late for that."

My maternal instinct-filled sister, who protected Layla from pulling from me, gives her a voice when she looks at the face of the person she held.

Hey, it must be too late for that guy. Though I'm the cause.

"Leila, you haven't seen me this morning. The bread was delicious today."

"Huh..."

and here, our Mr. Rue, who is flying to another world to pull Layla back.

You didn't think your identity was already cracked, or how you came back with a surprising, less tripping consciousness.

"I hear Lue noticed it pretty early on."

"Oh, really..."

Well, then we're all set, shall we have you in your seats?

Oink, Il, Rhue, and Reyce take their seats, and me and Leila dine.

The first item is a pasta omelet I made earlier as a light appetizer.

"Leila, it's good to have a seat. I'll do it later."

"Uh... are you sure?

"The purpose of this meeting is to draw you to Lue. It's up to you to decide what happens next."

Shall I let you turn it completely back today?

Exactly. I can't stop thinking that a woman is one man against five.

Besides, my purpose is to master the recipe. You won't have to get involved from here on out.

Remove the apron, see her take a seat in a loose state, and also distribute her share of the dish.

Be glad, your share is the end of the line that doesn't have much pasta in it.

... I knew I'd stop because I'm pathetic. Bullying with cooking is not good.

Get ready for your next dish as you see everyone getting their hands on the dish.

And in the kitchen where I'm alone, I circle my thoughts as I work.

Thinking about it was earlier.

Why did you tailor Lue so far... no, a false wizard named Semiere?

To my mind, it seems that the elves are trying to produce a 'common enemy called the Witch of Semiere' rather than hating and fearing Lue himself.

Too much, too much talk twisted and told.

Assuming an elf out of Sardis crosses over to Endrecia and hears about the Richter clan there, it's going to go bankrupt as soon as possible.

Or are you so thorough and educated from an early age?

"... something is hidden that is inconvenient?

I don't know.

In the first place, my purpose was to "win a formal apology" and "make people acknowledge the right history and truth."

Whatever convenience you have over there, I'm not going to pry into it.

But what if something hidden involves Lue...

"If you go over there, think about it."

Okay, concentrate.

It's time for the mysterious Pate Ratatouille style to finish.

"Oh, so you, you were a regenerator who worked hard for me when I made the town of Winglest?

"I can't believe I'm doing my best... because I just gave back to those who helped me repair my mansion"

"Were you a regenerator? It's great, because in my country, there are lots of regenerative techniques that have been devised, and they're very close to people's lives."

"Really? Sardis heard about the Elf Country, so I was wondering if magic and magic were being given preferential treatment..."

"Oink, you were involved in the creation of Winglest, too, weren't you? Weren't you familiar with Mr. Reyes?

"... No, I didn't know she existed at the time. I don't know, I was right next to Reis... if I'd noticed you sooner..."

"Heh heh, Oink is quite the little guy. It wasn't just me, Rayce was right next to me."

"Ugh... don't poke me where it hurts"

Heading to the table, the five of them enjoyed a soothing and cheery conversation.

Hmm, sounds like a chilling story to me, but I just don't have the courage to mingle with the conversation.

As I quietly measured the timing of the food serving, Il just carried the last bite into my mouth and everyone finished their appetizers.

"Second item, is it time for me to let you out?

I'm sorry that I seem to water the conversation, but I want this one to be eaten in as delicious a condition as possible.

Take a moment and serve the dish on the cart.

"Oh, is that Mr. Kai's ratatouille? I'm a good cook, too, and you're gonna look a little harsh in the eye, aren't you?

"Ha ha, please be gentle, Reis"

She jokes and laughs.

She has long waved her cooking arm as the mother of her daughters lost in the streets or lost her way.

Given that period alone, she's my senior in a way.

Besides, I guess Ratatouille has one thing to say about her specialty cooking.

"By the way, I have one unfortunate news for Reyce. There are no meat-based ingredients in this."

"... you're not that obsessed with meat, are you?

"Hey, follow me. But I'm putting stuff in there instead. I want everyone to taste it."

I simmered the example mystery patties, but as for myself, I think it's a good combination.

It has already been proven in various dishes that the flavour of tomatoes goes well with the sweetness of shrimp and white fish.

Leila, I didn't give you a taste, but now is the time to get a taste of the completeness and unity of this flavor.

And frustrated by a sense of defeat, frustration, despair, and self-esteem -

"Ah, that's delicious, Mr. Caivon. Did you put some herbs in the patties? I want you to tell me later."

"... ah, oh. Later, yeah."

Damn honest.

"Oh, this is the contents of that hot, puffy fry!? Kai-kun, are you ready to make this?

"Oh, you got it, Lue. Leila just taught me."

"Well, thank you, Leila."

"Yes, no! More than happy."

"I really love this, don't I? It tastes happy."

That's all they say, I can illuminate.

It's worth the arrangement.

Well, by the way, what about perhaps the two most celebrity reactions of all?

"You're the same skill... I hope you don't take it in a weird way, but I always want to keep it on hand, Boom"

"I don't have a hobby for cattle."

"Oh, no."

"What, are you sure you made this? It doesn't taste like you're a good cook or a good cook."

"It seems to have been in your grandson's mouth more importantly."

"Would you stop saying grandson? I kind of hate to remember when I was little."

"Bye, Il."

"Stop playing tricks, too. It's better to call it off."

Mmm, the results are good.

Leave them again and listen to the cheer as they prepare for their next dish.

I don't know what to call eavesdropping. It's a very normal thing to enjoy on the side of serving food at a home party like this.

The word "delicious" you hear is more vitality than anything else on the side of making it.

... and don't you mind a sorority conversation?

While I am guessing the idea.

"So back to earlier, you, Mr. Reyes? If you're going anywhere you want, we'll back you up at home, okay?

"Right. If you're running for senator, I'll hold you back, too. As it stands, the descendants of former aristocrats everywhere are falling apart due to the collapse of Arkham. As a new flag there, you have a proven past."

The muscles of the flesh are very hard.

This is not going to cut unless you put in some effort.

Put a little effort into it and wave the knife down.

The sound of shock echoes with the zdong and vibration, and their talking stops.

"Sorry, were you loud?"

"... no problem"

"Well, keep enjoying the chat"

Pork, that's a mine, isn't it?

"Sorry, I'm not going to stay here, so I'm happy with the suggestion..."

"Well, then you have no choice. Well, you can always tell me if you change your mind."

"Hmm. Maybe we should live on this continent when it's all over, huh? Oink seems to be on this continent."

Surely Lue is right, if he could look around the world, clean up a Sardis case, and settle for a series of mysteries surrounded by past seven stars and an invisible God, that might be good too.

The house of Lhue, living in that forest is also fascinating, but it would also be fun to live in a place that keeps changing towards the future, little by little, like this continent.

Anyway, we're talking about the future. Maybe we'll find a more attractive place ahead of us.

Ugh, next time, Rayce, it's meat dishes you can't wait for.

The welcome goes on to talk about Mr. Igzou's past feats by Il, and about Leila's hot love call to Lue, plus Leis, who is now in the tournament, and more.

but there are only a few dishes left to prepare, and I'm almost done with them.

Put the last dish, dessert, on the cart and go to their giggles.

"Yes, yes, the time for the last dessert has done it. Hey, this time it's a confident piece of work I've made with a lot of temper."

"Mmm, sweet time! Do you have ice cream?

"Dongli, do you have dongli!?

"You have a bit of a strange customer, I don't think you usually ask that question"

"Oink, you still don't have eyes for dongles...? You did plant donkey trees from one end of the public square, didn't you?

There is also a lot of public and private confusion.

But, but.

Oh, my God, I'm really hungry this time.

"The one who asks such funny questions and your daughter who asks innocent questions. What if I were to satisfy those two demands?

"Oh ho!

"Ooh!?

This dessert is a blend and arrangement of "Acorn Latte" and "Bread Ice Cream" previously made at the store opening competition.

At the menus stage, some of the dongle chips were soaked in sugarcane distilled liquor.

Wouldn't soaking a dongle chip make it a dongle flavored liqueur so that it becomes a coffee liqueur once you soak the coffee beans? and.

Incidentally, there is actually a sweet liqueur of dongles in Spain called 'Recall de Belyota'.

So I imitated it and soaked it, but for about a month today, the color, aroma, and flavor appeared in good condition, so I tried to make use of it.

So I broke this guy up with milk, skipped the alcohol lightly, and made a little dongle latte for adults.

"That's where the bucket ice cream dongle flavors are. I made it pretty good, didn't I? And this is Dongri's moose."

"Boom, I knew you'd stay here. Make me a delicious dessert every day. That's the only guarantee I have for all my clothing and accommodation."

"Oh no, you pig. I'm willing to wield too much power of desire."

I'll give you the recipe later, including the liqueur's. So bear with me.

"When did you prepare dessert, Mr. Caivon..."

"This much time between finishes can be made from scratch. Come on, fall down."

"Here we go."

Don't keep your head down honestly.

"So, have you spoken with Lue satisfactorily?"

"Yes, thanks to you"

"Leila told me a lot about your country. Proprietary magic equipment now? They have a simplified technique like this, and they use it to make it easy for anything."

Did you hear an interesting story, Lue, who seems to be enjoying herself without her favorite ice cream taking her thoughts?

Well, if you've had fun on the other continent, you've got nothing to say.

I don't have to worry about it.

"... will Bomb head to Sardis as soon as the tournament is over?

"I'm going to. But if there's anything you can do for me, just tell me. Thanks for everything you've done for me."

"After the tournament, there will be a central council that can also be heard by outside humans. Probably one of the arkhams this year, so it could get rough. We don't hold you for very long, so I hope you'll be there just in case."

"Right, I'll ask for it from you, too. As it stands, Oink and I are the two main speakers, but it doesn't mean that the followers of Arkham will flow here. Raise a new flag or create a new faction to protest against where you are now... I wonder if this is the place."

Certainly not all the descendants of the former nobles and former lords gathered under Arkham at that time.

The people I responded to directly and persuaded are still not always quiet, just asking again?

Even if Oink replenished talent from Endoresia and increased the eyes of surveillance, there would be limits, and if disturbing molecules were to take action, in the middle of that parliament, right?

"Besides, if you're going to make your grandfather's wish come true, I'd like to hear the upside of it. If it's going to be achieved by the time we get to Congress, maybe we can get it done?

"Oh, so is that.... Well, if I could borrow a spear from Mr. Richard,"

"Oh?, you're not sure? That's how Oink guesses, so isn't that how easy it is?

"There are a lot of things going on here, too. Well, I'm going to win."

Speaking of which, where is Mr. Igzou's grave? Sure, Agidal was told his last land, but I didn't see a place in that town that looked like it.

When it's a town like that, it's common for people to try to get around town with a lot of publicity for the spots they're likely to come to, but it didn't look like it.

Strangely familiar? Well, I'm from the country, too.

Anyway, in Mr. Igzou's will, he said, 'Put some booze on the grave and bring it with you.'

Then you should hear it now.

"Mr. Il, I'd like to visit you for a moment."

"What? I'm telling you, I'm not gonna give you that information about Richard's scum or his weaknesses."

"No, no, I just wanted to ask you where Mr. Igzo's grave is. I didn't see it in Agidal."

"Grandpa's grave? Then it's in this city, isn't it? What, you don't even know the geography of this place yet?

"Yeah? Kai-kun, are you looking for Igzo's grave? Then I'll show you around."

Darkness under the lamp. Was it here...

But why are you here? Wasn't it Agidal who died?

"I've checked every famous spot in this city. Looks like Igzo's in the back of what we call the former agricultural district, the commercial district."

"Oh, around that canal"

"Yes, it is. My grandfather died in Agidal, and when he died, he said, 'If you die, bury me in the tomb I'm building near the Farmers'."

"... are you a farmers' association"

"He used to call me that, even in the agricultural section."

... JA All Farmers, I know.

But, well, if it's in this city, it's convenient.

The showdown with Mr. Richard is an interval during the tournament. Then it will be possible to borrow it in the course of the day and go straight ahead.

I think I'll be able to get back before the main battle starts.

"Whatever. Good luck, right? Riccial's strong, that's comparable to the oink we have here."

"Hehe, right. If I could win, it would be about 10 kilometers open before the game starts."

"Oink says that much... I'll keep you on guard, exquisite"

What a Torano Raccoon.

There is no end to Mr. Igzo's interest in what he left behind and what he was worried about.

But now I guess I should concentrate on the fight in front of me.

Sometimes I get stuck on my feet. Besides, I'm supposed to be a challenger.

It's polite to try to be prepared.

"Well, it looks like you've finished your dessert a long time ago, and would you like to prepare some tea after dinner?"

I don't feel bad.

Ahead of this battle, even if Il's wishes may be fulfilled by his homeland predecessors.

And at the end of the day, even if you may know something about the mystery of the world...