"Kai-kun right now! Are we done here?

Almost at the same time as Dahlia finishes the conversation, the two of them are coming back to see the neighborhood souvenir shop.

Apparently, Reis was able to purchase a large quantity of the rasps he was looking for, as well as the Bottarga, and was sorting them out in a hazy way.

"This is for us...... from here it is a souvenir for our daughters. I don't know when, but these are sunny ingredients, and you might want to request delivery."

"I ate this yesterday but it was delicious! The base of my tongue tasted like google. I can't believe how delicious it is just to roam with Radish..."

"Ha, welcome back, both of you. I'm sorry to hear that. It's like kicking me out."

"No, you had something important to tell me, didn't you? It's okay."

I've decided that you two don't even need to talk about Dahlia's situation.

For them, Dahlia is only Dahlia. It's Dahlia's valve that we don't have to flavor the gritty vines and everything else we hold to them.

Well, I'm also allergic to mixing it back again at a time when I've been able to relate a lot.

"... Caivon, actually, memory is what I share, but taste is still something I can't exactly remember or remember... do you want something to eat?

"What, you want something to eat?"

"There's something in my memory that I want to try."

Dahlia then took out the paper and the feather pen, and somehow began to paint an illustration.

"Omelette, the dish is also found in this world. But there's a difference between what I remember. Look, this is totally filled with flavored rice in the egg -"

"Hmm? Oh, the kind that breaks the omelet at the end. That's what you want?

"Yes, I definitely want to try it. Apparently I've been eating a lot in my memory."

Ahhh... I did have a time when I was practicing making omelettes.

At that time, I remember eating it as omelet to consume a little bit. I did ask Hisashi and other friends to help me because I still lived nearby at the time.

"But I guess food preferences are different, too. Well, no, then we'll make it omelet tonight."

"Hmm? Could the story have been about tonight's dedication? Is there something you want to eat so badly?

"Yeah, actually, I am. I managed to remember it from old memories."

"Is it Omelette? I've eaten before, and I remember that this is a dish that the liberators have spread in the past..."

Mr. Igzo, what do you mean the omelet is passed on but not the curry?

Well, Omelette is in a way a menu to be called 'Ancestral Western', and maybe it's familiar from his age.

Then I guess what Reyce calls omelet rice is also something that's completely wrapped in chicken rice with eggs.

Actually, it can be harder to wrap it up than to break it later, right?

"Then I'll make it a little handy today, so everyone can have whatever they want."

"Is it good? Then let's go fishing today… Mr. Dahlia, let's fight."

"Uh... okay. So number and size, which way shall we compete?

"Size then, please"

Normally, familiar. I guess we both understand how Dahlia is' that's what it is'.

Well, was this your first time feeding Dahlia in that state?

Hey, let me be serious today.

Cook the chicken used for chicken rice with charcoal first to improve the aroma.

More basil and salt pepper in the lower flavor, aimed to strengthen the claim as an ingredient.

In the meantime, sauté the onion in butter until it's soaked.

It was then. Lue, who was also supporting the fishing today, quietly came next door.

"Is it possible to solve Dahlia's problem?

"... you noticed."

"I was something similar, too. But she's more serious than me."

"But it's up to him to decide. If the Dahlia of the past, which I and Lue know, is completely the Dahlia of the present, it's all Dahlia."

"Yeah, you are.... and it smells really good, doesn't it? I'm just frying onions."

"Ha, sure. How can you smell so good when you fry onions in butter?"

"It's a mystery. Eating like this doesn't taste so good."

Long time no see, cuisine as Lue moves around here with Chorocholo looking fun.

I kind of miss you, remember when you lived in her house.

"You cut small pieces of roasted meat, don't you? I think omelet rice is a dish that uses rice."

"That's right. Okay, so here's the next ingredient. Use this mushroom, this mushroom."

"Oh, that's the guy who was in my house warehouse, right? He's the one I've been stockpiling for years."

"Speaking of which, was it growing around that house... does Rhue like this mushroom?

"Yeah. You'd have put it in Potov every time, wouldn't you? It smells good and tastes good. I used to teach my family kids who stayed in the woods with me what food they could get around there, but this was the first thing I remembered."

"It does look distinctive, though."

"Yeah, yeah. When it comes to the joy of walking in the woods and finding these pretty white, round kids, I can't wait to see them again."

So now thinly slice the mushroom and saute it in butter with the onion.

He was then transferred to the bowl where the aroma stood to some extent, and finally picked Rice, the lead actor.

"Mm-hmm? Isn't Rice cooking?

"This is what I used to freeze and store cooked before. This time..."

Dark magic activated. The temperature of the rice is changed in an instant to the melting point of the ice.

"Unzip and use"

"You're already totally used to handling magic, aren't you? I miss it... it took me a while to freeze a piece of paper"

"Well... at first you could only use the ice attribute, and so could I."

"True, I'll even remember the other attributes in no time. Is this God's country, after all? I wonder if everyone who lives in Kai-kun's world remembers fast."

"But I hear Oink didn't learn much witchcraft. Isn't that up to people?

Add the rice to a frying pan with added butter, saying, etc. Let it saute with mushrooms and onions.

Stop the fire where the whole thing has become well tamed, while slicing the chicken you are cooking on the side into large bites and go to the frying pan. Add in more fresh basil coarsely and stir together again.

"Mmm, this is like fried rice, isn't it? I've eaten at the semi-final guild."

"Right, it's like being one of us. But... flavor it."

Since there is no ketchup, add tomato sauce made from tomatoes taken in hiding instead.

The flavour of vegetables grown in that rich sweetness is further enriched, making it a perfect substitute for ketchup.

Add sugar, salt and pepper to it and mix so that the bright red moves across the contents of the frying pan.

Mm-hmm. The gravy coming out of the chicken makes the rice feel good and contains an intense flavour.

"You're a bright red fried rice! It smells so good."

"Once we've stir-fried each other somewhat, transfer it to a bowl and let it cool down."

"Aren't you going to eat standing up?

I guess Rhue totally thinks of this chicken rice as omelet rice.

Soon with my spoon I took it out, I was starting to stumble on a bite of chicken rice.

"Yummy! You taste something completely different than fried rice! Why are you so cold?

"Then it's not omelette. It's still an omelet ingredient."

"Yep... so delicious... another bite!

This one makes me feel at ease with her cheeks swelling happily.

Just a moment longer, ma'am. It'll taste better.

"Hey Dahlia! It's time to get into the finish, don't you want to see?

I come all the way here and speak to where I was fishing alongside Reis because I don't have the body to not show her the example moment.

Apparently we both have no clams today.

"Ah! I'll see, definitely! Let's take a break from Reis, too. The omelette he makes is probably not what you know."

"Really? Shall we collect the lure once?"

The two of us are kind of surreal to wrap the reel around in a big hurry. You know what, do that.

The fish might eat up in the face of a sudden change, huh?

but apparently I never get such luck this time, two lures that come back insane.

Come on, this one's already on to getting ready for the omelet.

"Oh... Kai, it looks like only chicken rice is served on a plate..."

"Yes, this is good as it is. I'll be turning it into omelet in no time."

"I had a little earlier, but it was delicious. This is gonna taste better."

Stir eggs well and a pinch of salt.

Spread oil and butter over a well heated frying pan and keep away from the fire at a time when the surface melted butter starts to be twisted.

There you go.

"Add the eggs and stir violently! And... this is how..."

Once you remember something, you never forget it. As I look at it, the membrane of the egg gathers in one place, shaking it gently into a ton of frying pan to round it up.

The rugby ball-shaped, closed omelet is still intact and trout.

And I'll put it on top of the chicken rice served in rugby balls as well so it doesn't break.

"Did you just put an egg on it? Is that it?

"Omelette...... I do think the ingredients are the same......"

Unexpectedly leaks a small laugh to two people who raise such questions.

Come on, I took it out. It's a cleavage. My knife. Thank you for this on the omelet on the rice - I'll slice it up softly and vertically.

Then the semi-ripe egg trapped inside spread across the slope of the rice and occasionally covered its appearance with a yellow coat.

"Look, it's Omelette's completion. Omelette rice with eggs. Are you sure you want what you want? Dahlia."

Finally, as a finish, this time apply a small amount of bechamel sauce.

Including yellow, white, and yellow red.

"Oh... yes, it's this omelet! I see... I must order people who can make omelettes to reproduce this omelet..."

"Well! It's Omelette indeed, it also looked so troll...... very difficult, is Kai used to it?

"I'm used to it... I only made 30 of these trout omelettes in my own house a day"

"Ohh... you didn't solidify if you thought it was solidifying... I know this white drool, cream stew buddy, right?

Finish the omelettes one after the other as we talk and put them on top of the chicken rice.

'I want to!' I leave the finishing omelet split to Lüe to complete the last one, my share.

"Yes, done. Shall we eat inside then?"

Everyone grabs the plate with both hands and heads to the room with a cane.

I think omelettes make people smile, I do.

"Mmmm!!! That's not what I just ate! It's exquisite with lots of eggs and a gentle sweet sauce! Oh well - this is Omelette... you're in the top 5 dishes I've ever eaten!

"This omelet rice, indeed, is separate from what I know… very tasty"

Reue rejoices as she waves the spoon as if it were a conductor, and that's how she hails Reyce as a smudge as she stares at the egg.

And Dahlia said, watching the omelette at various angles, turning the plate from earlier.

"Yes... this is it. This. This gimmick that spreads thick and covers up the rice...... perhaps the semi-ripe eggs are tangled in the chicken rice and this sauce brings the whole thing together even more mellow...... so much so that you are likely to experience the unspeakable pleasure of just imagining the moment of trinity in your mouth. And this color gloss. It's no longer sensual. I'm sure not only that, but breaking this glossy dress will spread the aroma of trapped tomatoes and basil. What a finished and calculated dish, cooking method… exactly -"

"Eat up, little one."

"Oh, yes."

It's so fine. Awesome quick talk. How much did you want to eat?

And a sip of pride finally carried to your mouth. Well, how do you react?

Then at the next moment, bassin the spoon on the table, and Dahlia looking down to hide her face.

We've all been watching how it goes.

"... what the hell. The omelette I've been eating is just a riced omelet. This must be the omelet…"

"The reactions are overwhelming. Look, eat before it gets cold and hard."

Tomorrow morning we will leave here and head to Eldain, which will probably be our last sealed base.

And at the same time, it is not Dahlia as the Virgin who is now on the table, but also the day when Dahlia as my well-known hissashi will return.

But maybe it's the last time I'm going to travel with Dahlia as a hisashi, and at this time I was caught with such a hunch.

The next morning. I woke up in such a way that the sound of the waves woke me up. I headed to the terrace, where the ocean was still spreading in the morning sun.

"Good morning. Pretty soon, it's still before dawn."

And speak up for the prospect as expected.

"Well, it's like I slept plenty in a way,"

"Must be. So... is there anything you'd like to tell me?

I was quietly looking out at the sea, speaking to my little best friend.

"At first - I thought it was just my fault. He said he put himself in the act. But I started to realize that my thoughts were different from mine as a scythe."

"That's what I heard yesterday"

"Oh, you did. It's just... if I were to make one correction, that would be me, Hisashi. And now I'm more of a created personality."

That was just a little bit of a surprise confession.

"I don't want to admit it, so unconsciously, I guess you recognized that I was the original over there. But no. Sometimes consciousness and mind are pulled by the body. Of course, it's not always going to be that way, it's more rare this way."

"... but perhaps underlying thoughts, the same motive. What?

"Correct, you're reading good, as always. Yes, I made 'me' for you. Officially, it's for Shun, who's still here, and you who might show up someday."

'The leeches disappear as they are', which is why Dalia has created a new personality with the memory of the leeches….

Sure sounds more natural this way. Rather, to the extent that yesterday's explanation seemed a little impossible.

"You already know that, don't you? There's no hisashi. I am a pseudo-personality who reproduces the leeches that are deep in my memory and the leeches that Shun talks about."

"... the original is with me, it wouldn't be a pseudo. But... it's time to disappear, right?

'Cause you removed the last brake' here, it's the same.

Above all, I guess what I said myself yesterday was the trigger.

The morning sun, which began to rise, illuminates Dahlia as if to hide its appearance with a backlight.

"Caivo - no, Yoshiki. Your meal I had at that store that night was better than anything I've had since I came to this world."

"... naturally. It's me, huh? You're gonna lose the rice I made."

That word you hear from beyond the light, it doesn't suit your voice.

"Then I left it up to you from here on out. It's probably gonna be a tight fight, what the hell, two seven-stars. But... you can do it, right?

"Oh, I'll take care of it. I'll finish it all, so don't worry - you should go home to your old self."

I couldn't see it in the backlight. Its appearance becomes dewy.

All that remained there was just hanging out lonely - 'she'.

"... in the end, I didn't know exactly who I was."

"Well, that's the thing. I know how you feel."

"I... I was the hissy one, wasn't I"

I didn't think he disappeared. Because I just went back to what I was supposed to be.

However, a lesser amount of loneliness comes to the fact that I can no longer exchange words with 'him', who has steeped me in nostalgic memories.

"Well... let's get you both up and get you ready to go."

"... Yep. Let's go, Eldain."

Two days after leaving Noxheim.

When I was traveling, I thought there might be something from the lord, but I ended up leaving without anything.

The march continued well and today reached the mountainous area on the edge of Eldain territory.

"This rocky mountain is a natural place. It's not in any other territory, but only Eldain here needs to be cleared for entry and exit."

"Heh... I can see a big cave over there, but will it go through there?

"That's right. The end of the dive through that place is Eldain territory. This is the only road that leads to Eldain, but it can also be reached by breaking through a steep rocky mountain."

"I see... from what I've heard before, they're a lot more belligerent, but is that also a reason?

"It will. In a way, they're isolated, but they're convinced that we're not going to be attacked by the elves."

Since then, Dahlia has continued to behave as a Virgin. It's not so much Dahlia now.

Exactly because Lue and Reyce were also beginning to wonder, Dahlia explains, 'From here on out, as Virgin, you have to do your duty, so you can't stay in the old way forever'.

I know Lue and Reyce have guessed something, but they're not touching me there.

Either way, we were moving on to the sealed base, Eldain, which is probably the most dangerous.