"Whoa! Lord Reyce's hand cooking!? What kind of food is this?"

"This is an array of menus that I made the other day when I competed in an open street contest. I hope it fits your mouth..."

"No, that's awesome, Lace. The street menu turns into a fine main dish."

evening. A small celebration had been held inviting Mr. Book to

Since then, Rhue has also regained a lot of composure, and now he's been pounding his tongue on Reyce's handicrafts per seat with me.

I also put a knife in a quick array of meat-rolled rice balls because all the feeding this evening means Lace will be there.

"Oh, there's some tender meat. Exquisite baking addition or subtraction...... is that it?

See how Reis is doing while he's watching this reaction.

You've obviously missed your gaze, haven't you?

That's crazy... you can't find rice to eat when you rice the rice balls, Mr. Reyes.

Isn't this like a roll steak?

"Reis?

"Chi, it's not. We're using rice, right? I use something boiled like risotto to prevent unwinding. We also use it to concentrate our sources."

"Muggle...... oh, it's true. I can feel the sweetness of rice firmly."

I'm sorry, I pushed you away from rice because I really wanted to eat a lot of meat.

"But this sauce is excellent. You're using Mr. Igzo's leftover shoyu, right? I used to put it in soup occasionally at home, but this is quite..."

"Speaking of which, your daughter went to Mr. Il about Mr. Igzou's grandson."

"Yeah, that's right. I was also going to invite Ido to dinner this evening, but apparently Master Il will take Ido straight to some party."

Hmm, did you like it too much, Mr. Eid?

Well, it's perfect, if we act together, we'll be gorgeous.

Like Mr. Book, I guess he hasn't come to this city before, and for the most part, he's going to propose around tomorrow.

Even if nobility no longer exists on this continent, most humans from outside are nobles on other continents.

I hope it won't be too much trouble.

Afterwards, enjoy the potage made with rice specially made by Reis, and finally change the feeding with her because it means dessert.

I made a little extravagant ice cream for the original protagonist of the day, Mr. Rue.

When I was at a street tournament, I came up with a secret dish that I didn't end up using when I was looking for ways to make use of dongles.

From the hassle of taking a week to make, there's something in store that's not suitable for stalls!

I'll take the iron container out of the freezer in the kitchen.

Ice cream... more of a French nugget grasse than this one.

Since the semi-final continent is widely permeated by European and American food cultures like Italy, France and, in some cases, Germany, there are many ingredients handled that go with it.

Well, most of them are in Lue's warehouse.

At one point, I was asked if I had ever offered to a small temple in the Guild in such a shop or workshop.

Then almost everyone held their mouths together and said, 'What are you talking about? If you could make a new one, it would be common sense to serve it, wouldn't it?' There's a saying.

... Mr. Lue, you've been treated like a god or something that's natural to serve food at some point.

Anyway, thanks to the roots of those cultures, many products were still being sent to her warehouse today.

Remove the cold hardened nugget grasse from the mold.

Well, I've arranged a lot.

White, shaped like a golden stick, takes it out and cuts it apart like a castella.

On the cross section, brown solids and red fruits peek, and one snorts that I can do well.

This time it's the mascarpone and the dongle grasse that was kept in it, the nugget grasse that froze the raspberry addition there.

Originally, mascarpone is a word for Italian cream cheese, but can I name it that here?

Well, it tasted the same, so let me call it that for convenience.

Serve it on a plate and serve it to each.

It should be noted that we distribute thick cut to Mr. Lue.

"Oh my God... did Lord Caivon make this!

"Yeah. I hope it fits your mouth"

You didn't think I'd cook, Mr. Book stares at the plate full of surprises.

Come on, come on, be surprised.

And what's going on with our two daughters, Rayce nods like she was firmly impressed as she looks at that cross section.

Perhaps you've had nugget grasse.

So, when it comes to the real Lue... Oh no, the smile is too dazzling to look directly at.

Aren't you about to scream out "No regrets in my life" anymore or something like "Spring is here for me"?

"Okay, so I'll have it, too, because I'm done handing it out."

"So you can eat already!? Wow, square! Big ice cream like a block!

"Oh, isn't it just Lue in bulk? Don't break your stomach, will you?

"Ho ho, was it Lord Lue's favorite? Well, let's take it from here."

Okay, I'll take it.

I was concerned that it was a little too strong because it came out of the mold and kept its shape in place, but it seemed to freeze me while pregnant with air bubbles, soft enough to cut lightly with a spoon.

I was anxious that the addition of mascarpone would change the way it was frozen to something that would be made from raw cream alone, but no problem.

Above the spoon only the ice cream part and the grasse part.

Let's take a bite in this condition first.

"... Ah, delicious"

On the flavor and intensity of the cheese, the flavor of sweet, slightly bitter Grasse syrup spreads, and the unspeakable harmony is nagging.

Anyway, it's good. The dongle texture is just as good as the dust, and the tannins, which somewhat resemble the wax, are a good accent.

Well, next time, raspberries with you -.

"I'm a little nervous about your brother not having everyone's reaction, what do you think?

Second, I was anxious to hear no one's thoughts from the table, and I looked over at everyone's faces.

I close my eyes at once and look like I'm enjoying the taste of it dissolving in my mouth.

"Delicious... probably the best I've ever had... this"

Rare, quietly leaking thoughts Lue. Best ever...... I've made quite a few desserts so far, but it would be an honor to be the best of them.

Think of it, I've been acting like a dessert twice a week since I lived in the woods.

Now that I think about it, I want to compliment myself that the repertoire went on a lot.

Safe, I was the star of the day and was able to satisfy her most eager for ice cream, so this menu can also be considered a success.

And the other two say......

"Kai, the sponge fabric underneath here is stained with..."

"I made something like espresso syrup with the remaining dongle chips to stain it. I'm using cheese for the ice cream part this time, so I thought it would be compatible like tiramisu."

"I see... it should also go well with Grasse with the urchin"

That's right, Mr. Reyes, you have a good eye for it. It's that there's a stakeout.

In any dish, it's important to have ingredients that connect different people.

Dongli grasse and dongli espresso, connected with sponge and ice cream.

So this time Dongri played a role in that connection.

I won't feed the pig, that means payback for what he used this time.

... It's a coincidence that it's still in the mold. I'm not going to split it it up.

At the end of the meal, the two of them had never used the ablution in this facility, so they split into men and headed to the ablution.

I was the one who suggested this.

Thank you for your concern, Lord Caivon.

"Since you invited me out for a drink, I've noticed."

"Heh, I guess so. That's exactly what you can talk about in front of your mother."

Mr. Book and I, Ren, start talking slowly as we heal our fatigue in the tub we used to soak up with you.

Probably about Arkham.

"I heard that report a while back."

"Didn't even the same lord come in with any information?

"Yeah, I don't own people like scouts. Besides, Mr. Oink took great care not to leak information."

Soaking in the hot tub, he speaks that way in a carefully stained voice.

He should have guided Lace more than anyone else. And one of the few people who knew exactly who the humans were after Reis.

A meritorious man who would have received all the work from Arkham for many years.

The purpose of removing the danger of Reis, his grief, was finally fulfilled.

Lots to talk about, I guess that's a lot already.

"Totally, we've heard that the man drove us all the way to the influences, remnants and ideas he left behind. Really... I'm glad you did. I'm here to pick up Lord Reyes, Lord Caivon, and I really..."

"However, the remaining residents are still precarious ahead, and I think they will be experiencing a lot of difficulties in the future. Ignoring all that, I only accomplished my purpose. It's not supposed to be a praiseworthy act."

"Ha ha, right. From the standpoint of being a lord, you will have no choice but to take it that way, a troublesome human being who has broken the equilibrium of this continent. But - there are two naked men here. I took it off with my clothes, such as before the troublesome construction."

Happily, he even talks in tears.

Oh...... good. Was I able to do my duty to this man?

I took Rayce from many people who wanted her.

Among other things, have you been able to reward him for his devotion, who has done more for her than anyone else?

Good. I'm just relieved.

"Lord Reyce, you're starting to laugh a lot. Ever since I lived in the city of Alvis, seeing her so expressive."

"Hehe, then I think you'll be more surprised after this. Mr. Book stays here until the end of the Seven Star Cup, right?

"Hmm? I mean, is it some kind of surprise, too?

"Yeah, that's already"

Instead of being more expressive, you'll see him compete in the tournament at Norinoli.

... and me too, it's an exit match the day after tomorrow.

Everyone in this tournament has done everything in their power to win for their thoughts and purposes.

Of course not. Some people will compete in memorials and have a sense of play.

But not the main battle. They all combine reason and strength to win this far.

... right, that was just too much of a joke for me too.

Let's do all the crap the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.

It's bad for Reis...... and he might be pissed, but let's spoil it and accept it.

And I'm sure the pig would be in a rough pig pose, too.

"Hmm, is something interesting? Laughter is leaking."

"Hehe, he's going to beg for the seven-star cup."

Two men, soaking in a hot tub with laughter.

The night goes on as I entrust myself to the slow passage of time -.