I Became the Demon Lord and my Territory is an Uninhabited Island

The next day, I took the cheese and moved to the fourth village, where the cheese would be made. Rather, I took the cheese to a hut that was more than half full and my goal was like this, but I couldn't do it on the island, so I cut it out to make something unique on the island.

"Ume ... What's this. No, it's definitely cheese, but is there such a thing?"

"Oh, if you eat this, you won't be able to eat anything else."

"Well, it's fine to have something like this. The island is hot and humid, and ordinary things will rot quickly. Soak it in salt water and wash it repeatedly to remove mold, or smoke it to make it moist. When I asked Pilz before, I thought that it could be made without pouring the calf's stomach liquid, so I would like to have mold control together, so that area Let's leave it. It seems like the camel is milking until the season has come, and start with a small amount. "

Tell the uncles who are eating cheese and are stiff, and for the time being, is cheese a little more? I moved to the fourth village thinking.

This was to complete a waterway that draws in water from the hydrophobic surface, which was halfway yesterday. That said, it's only up to sunshine.

Then, hit the stake and let the water stop at the place where the water is blocked by the board. Then, lift the board lightly and let the water flow.

"Isn't that a problem? If you plant it at the right time, you'll have a sugarcane field. Then it's sugar and pomace rum. Sugar production is going to go up and maybe a little."

By the side of the field, a little muddy water flowed into the sea, but it was really little. When I opened the weir of the field, the water gradually spread, the excess was drained, and it was confirmed that it would not turn into a rice field.

"And why am I stuffing the brick joints?"

When I went to see the progress of the distillery, I put a single distillation still, and next to the person who was loading a big fire-like person, stuffed the lower jointing material with a trowel while sitting in a Yankee ing.

"No. The loaders are fast and I can't catch up. Do you only do brick loading?"

"Well? I don't have any stock of bricks produced at Daiichi Village, so I feel like they're being consumed somewhere, but did you make something before you came here?"

I spoke to a young man of the race who was silently bricking.

"Before coming here, I was building a hot spring wall in the fourth village."

"What's that. I don't know ..."

"I was asked by Kitagawa through the village chief. I also made a dressing room. At first I was groping, but it seems to me that this work is suitable. I am surprised by the brave eyes of the hero."

The young man who is loading the bricks, while talking, piles the dondon bricks, and is already grasping the tips, taking the cement-like thing from the bucket with only the senses, painting and loading it neatly at once, the handle part I was hitting it with a finger and adjusting the height to the thread where it was stretched. This looks like a skilled craftsman.

I'm sometimes. Such a genius.

"Well then, if you're done here, can you ask for work in the first village?-It's a bit big job."

"... Oh, I see. I mean, the representative anyway, shouldn't you train the subsequent craftsmen?"

"Well, that's right ... the craftsman who built my house in the first village is a bit ..."

The joints were protruding and the height was slightly different.

"A big job is an experience, if it's still half the public."

"I'm half-time in time, but my arm is alone."

I worked with each other, talking lightly to a young man who never stopped, as I was filling my joints.

I cut off the work a little earlier, and I moved to the basement of the royal capital to meet Mr. Aida, drinking tea at the table while chatting with the brave who would skit with me.

"Well, the Great Demon King is super scary."

"I'm scared. When I realized I didn't have anything, but a sword was suddenly stuck at my neck.

"Are you late?"

When I was talking about the Great Demon King, Aida came and was cut off there.

"No, no problem"

And I told Aida about yesterday about Daimaou.

"Is it finally moving ... I don't know if it's coming from the front or the back, it's not the content of the mood at that time. I'm sorry .... How much material is good?"

Aida is scratching her head while narrowing one eye. No fear or anything like that comes out of the word.

"Isn't it a good idea to keep books like Aida-san's manipulating the royal family behind the scenes? Adjustment "

"I wish I could do it easily. I've been king for more than a hundred years, and it's good.

"Ah. It's strange that there's some common sense, so I think it's okay to go out and say that I'm not going to do any harm, and I don't know until I open the lid? There's a bit of humor, too. "

He sighs while crossing his arms and sighing upwards.

"I wish that humor wouldn't be serious .... Isn't the money flowing into the demonic continent for the time being? It seems like it was being sold on the demonic continent."

"What's the dropping point ... that's something that is likely to be reported in the news with a terminal price of hundreds of millions of yen. After all there is demand, I guess it won't go away. It's troublesome. Will you spend more on budget to strengthen the tour? "

"I'm sorry that I couldn't take measures here because it was off the island."

"No, no, it can't be helped. I don't want to know about an excellent wolf, an island where the Demon King and the brave are on good terms, and if I'm a criminal, I'll definitely avoid it."

"That's right" "That's right"

Aida and I sighed, sipping tea at similar times, convinced of the words of another hero.

"Then, we will contact you when we have the materials and we are ready."

"Well, it was always good. Even if you were at the worst audience, you might come back here with the schedule after that. It was such an atmosphere."

"What's that. You really care about the movement of money. If you contact Calm the day before, wait here in the morning and if it feels like that evening, come here again."

"I understand. I'm sorry."

The discussion was over and I moved home.

"I'm home"

"Welcome home" "Welcome home"

"Well, what did you say this morning?"

"Yes" "Yes"

"Okay.

I laughed with a nasty smile and stood in the kitchen.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm"

Put the prepared broccoli, tomatoes and fresh vegetables into a thick skillet-like frying pan and simmer in the oven, and start frying bacon, sausage and potatoes. At the same time, make a little more risotto. Well, sometimes? It's a bit early, but it's fine if you have a little more than usual.

Then, when it's cooked properly, take out the frying pan with vegetables, put it in it, put the sliced cheese on it, and put it in a fire-controlled oven. The taste is only salty bacon and sausage.

Then cut the bread in half, put the sliced bacon, put it on the very front of the oven and warm it lightly, and begin to roast the iron skewered cheese around the mouth of the empty oven.

When it had melted a little, the bread was taken out, and the bread was scraped off with a knife. At that point, lily of the valley and latte holding the children were standing behind.

"Korkis. It's delicious rice that I ate yesterday. I was dissatisfied yesterday. Try shaving bread with shredded bread today?"

"This is an absolutely delicious guy. Meru. Maybe mom, maybe I'm a bit fat."

Then, take out the frying pan and show it a vivid dish with colorful melted cheese so that it can be shown to the children.

"The scent is also a good stimulus. Sometimes you can have a different scent from breast milk or mothers."

With that said, lower your hands in mittens and smell the children so that the scent goes up.

"Oh, oh!"

"Kyu!"

"Um. I say I like avoiding unpleasant scents, but I still like it. I like yesterday's cheese risotto. But I don't like it. It's not so tasty.

I stroke the children's heads with my left hand, put the pot on the table, put the frying pan on it, and carry the bread and cheese risotto.

"Well done. I'll have you! Uma!

"True. Delicious!"

Latte and I comment, but only lily of the valley is silently eating, so it seems delicious.

"Now, I ate a bite, and first ... the colchis. Lily of the valley seems to finish soon."

I hold Colchis and eat the cheese risotto like yesterday, I eat it deliciously, and I also give it to Mel, but after all it seems like I eat cheese risotto.

"The next time I eat it with ordinary cheese, I will not eat it ..."

With a dry laugh, I lay down the empty bowl and start popping at Mel's back.

"Rather, ordinary rice may also be suspicious. Lily and Miel also preferred calm rice."

Lily of the valley gives Colkiss the bread that he left a little, but he looks dissatisfied.

"That's right. That's a little indented as a mother. If you have such a delicious thing, will your tongue get fat?"

"... I guess. I guess I'm going to make my own weight a little.

With that said, I left Mel to Latte, the personal main person. Suppose you have bread.

Because it's bread. The bread just loaded with the melted cheese has been my longing since childhood and sticks out.

It's a bit cool, but it's still good enough, with sea urchins and cheese growing, lifting the bread you're holding in your hand, and putting those who are growing thinner into your mouth.

"Ume ..."

I can't say that I was a child's admiration, but it's pretty good, with memories corrections.

"If I had warm milk, I poured it in. I guess this may not have been bacon."

While saying so, throw the remaining bite that you feel regrettable into your mouth, swallow it after thoroughly eating it.

"Speaking of which, today isn't it (...)"

"Yes, that's right.

"Hmm? This is all the taste of the ingredients. It's more like frying or warming rather than cooking. It's definitely better to eat it than to tinker with it. Crabs and shrimps Was that also the case? "

""Ah""

They nodded as if they were convinced, and they knew what I was based on.

"For example, let's say you make an omelet by mixing eggs and cheese. If the heat is too strong and the eggs are hardened more than you think, they'll say it's tasty but it's okay. Perhaps, but this time it's a guy.

"When you say that, wouldn't all of the other people's dishes taste bad?"

"That's right. If you were based on Calm, they would all taste bad."

"... That's right, but I think it's bad if it's really bad, but it's a personal ruler, and it's usually normal for him. If you make it, don't eat it. That's why all the other people's food is delicious. Well, Lily's cooking ... I did my best.

"Certainly ... it was terrible at first."

"Hmm. Sure ... The first thing is a little ..."

"Is they doing well?"

"I have Miel, and to some extent aren't you?"

"That's right."

"Hey, do you think mother Lily of the valley doesn't believe in Lily and counts on Miel?"

"Because she looks like me"

"That's very similar ..."

All three sighed, and somehow they all looked towards the demons.

What if Miel's stomach does not have a hole?