I Decided to Cook Because the Losing Potion Was Soy Sauce

"Was that a dream?

Mr. Lofus is at dinner, shaking his neck with no hands on him.

... Mr. Lofas, without putting his hands on dinner, is shaving his neck.

I said it twice because it's important.

"You know, what's a dream? You want to freak out?

"Me and me, it's a great dream, isn't it?

Rarely did Kirika and Kurtz-kun speak to Mr. Lofas, who could not even touch him for dinner.

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"Um, I had an egg today, so, uh... I was wondering if it was not for dinner..."

I wonder if you didn't like it.

In this world, it was normal to just bread in the morning, noon and evening, so is it okay? What a little thought.

I got a lot of eggs today, so I made mayonnaise first. Kurtz-kun worked hard on it.

... Ah, it's a bubble and it's a vessel, normal. The one who's not a foam ghost, Mr. Lofus brought me a souvenir. A regular one that can be used by anyone other than me.

Looks like someone ordered it and made it.... I don't think he was Mr. Hannomah... because he was unmarked.

So, I just asked Kurtz for mayonnaise.

Although it's pretty hard to get the guts to mix until you emulsify it, it seemed like fun to change how vinegar, eggs and oil looked. Oh, of course, there are times when you've been working hard because you've eaten before.

If you have mayonnaise, today, raw vegetable salad.

I want to eat with mayonnaise.

Then, a boiled egg egg sandwich.

Because when it comes to the luxury of having eggs, the egg-wrapped rice is boiled eggs, right?

I made it into an egg sandwich because I have mayonnaise, although eating it with salt is a classic if it stays boiled eggs.

Then bacon eggs.

No, because the eggs... gu.

That's right. The dinner menu for today

It's egg sandwiches, salads, bacon eggs.

I'm sorry, it's, like, a morning-like menu.

Because I wanted to eat.

My husband would definitely say, "You can't call this stuff dinner! Are you kidding me!" I thought you'd be angry, but the world over here might be fine... I can't believe it...

I'm anxious to see Mr. Lofas without a hand.

What does that mean that it was a dream?

What's that? Did you even dream about eating braised horns?

Reality table disappointed with qualities?

But bacon isn't like mornings, it's thick cut and squeaky.

I prepared it for the steak level and......

Besides egg sandwiches, I also prepared bacon sandwiches... oh, but I guess I should have made soup too.

What soup is easy to do now......

"I don't know, in the dungeon deep window, there was a door."

"The Dungeon Door? Is that, like, a hidden room or something?

Kurtz listens to Mr. Lofus excitedly.

"If there's a door, you're not hiding it, are you?

Kirika is listening calmly.

"Uh, yeah, I don't know, the door suddenly appeared, so it's usually hidden, and it's possible that some kind of condition was like a hidden door that first appeared..."

Mr. Lofus returned the words that suit both Kurtz and Kirica.

"So, naturally you came in, huh? Mr. Lofus, what happened in there? What rare items?

"That could be a trap, so I opened the door a little so I wouldn't make a slow noise and checked inside."

Mr. Lotus can act like that, slowly and without making any noise!

I always have too strong an image of Battern and coming to the cabin with the door open and loud. I can't imagine at all.

... I mean, Mr. Lofus, I guess, that story, it's a dream.

... It's a dream, a dream.

"Then a fragrant, delicious smell I'd never smelled poked my nose"

Hmm? Smells delicious?

Oh, it could be real......

"A child similar to Yuri was seen carrying food."

To?

"You look like Sister Yuri?

What do you mean, you look like me?

"You know, Mr. Lofus, did you dream about your sister Yuri?

Mr. Lofas impetuously denies Kirica's words.

"Chi, no, it's never Yuri. Yuri didn't come into my dreams. You can't dream of Yuri. That's not true."

BE, nothing, you don't have to deny it so badly even though I can be in a dream......

I'm a little shocked.

"The resemblance was black eyes, dark hair, a Yuri-like atmosphere... and a soft face."

Does it mean it's softened, it's topped off, and the carvings are deep and hard?

Then...... Dark-eyed, dark-haired... I wonder if he looked like a Japanese. Then you look alike, don't you?

I just know that's all I think it looks like.

"So this is what the food I was just carrying was like"

To?

This is the dish in front of me that I pointed to.

A sandwich with an easy-to-eat amount of salad.

"So I remembered..."

Kurtz laughs at you.

"You had a predictive dream? Awesome, Mr. Lofus. You know, dreaming about the dishes Yuri makes!

... No, Kurtz-kun, it sounds like Mr. Lofus would.

Or do you say that although you never dream of me, the dishes I make are dreamy, overlapping, like Mr. Lofus?

"Come on, talk about your dreams around there, let's eat. Although there's nothing like cold today."

Mr. Lofus nodded small, saying yes, and held the egg sandwich in his hand.

"Kuh, yum! Yuri, great."

"True, Sister Yuri, the egg sandwich is delicious. We'll keep raising Cockatrice."

"Kirika loves this flavor too. Kurtz, the money your brother made for you is a pain in the ass!

Heh.

Good.

I thought I couldn't do a sandwich for dinner, but I was delighted.

"Hey Yuri, isn't there such a thing as coffee?

Huh?

Coffee?

"Hey, Mr. Lofus, what's a coffee?

Is there coffee in this world, too?

"I don't."

Mr. Lofus shook his head to the side.

"Something about that dream, a kid carrying a meal said. Can I get you a cup of coffee? What?"

Huh?

What do you mean?

"If it was a predictive dream, I just wondered if Yuri would serve that coffee, too, and I thought it would be delicious."

Mr. Lofus shut up when he saw that I had stopped moving.

"No, I don't mean let me out, Yuri, I'm not trying to get you in trouble, I'm dreaming, are I? There's no way Yuri knows anything about the food in her dreams."

... is that a dream?

A woman who looks like a Japanese...... Mr. Lofas says she's a child, but she's probably a woman.

And I carry sandwiches and other meals... and I can't believe you're talking about a drink that's not in this world called coffee...

Did he come to this world from Japan?

Or... that there was a door leading to Japan...

"Mr. Lofas, then, what is it? Did you go in the door?

I thought I was knocking through the door of Hello Work.

Maybe it happens that the act of knocking on doors moves the world abruptly.

"No, I felt the sign of a monster behind my back, so I immediately closed the door and exorcised the monster, and when I looked back, the door was already gone... so I thought you even dreamed..."

Yes... what.

Has the door disappeared...

"The door, it's gone..."

Maybe I was connected to Japan.

... If so, I...

I can go home.

No, you're leaving?

You're leaving?

"Yuri, you're right, don't miss me alone from home. Maybe he was from the same hometown. Well, if it's like a hidden door, if the conditions are right, it might come up again, and, uh, I'll check it out."

If the conditions are right, there's a door to Japan?

"Wow, I... that, I don't miss you. If only Mr. Lofas could be here."

Face up and laugh at Mr. Lofus.

"Huh? If I were you, wouldn't you miss me? It's, uh, Yuri."

"Besides, Kurtz is here, and Kirika is there. I'm not here today, Bryce, but I have you too... and if you all are, I, I don't miss you at all! So it's okay."

"Oh, oh, guys, well, everyone..."

Mr. Lofus stabbed the bacon with a fork and threw it into his mouth.

I wonder if it will cut my eyelids and mouth the volume thing that worries me.

"Ugh! Yuri, if you don't miss me, I'll stay forever!

Two cups of laughter, Mr. Lofus.

... Though for a moment I thought it was subtle whether you would stay for me or just for food.

"Thanks"

I honestly thanked you.

... but I want to be sure about that door once...

If you are really connected to Japan......

I'm leaving...... yeah, I don't want to go home...... but.

We have to push Hanko on the divorce papers......

Mr. Wakanaka can't marry his husband.

A man can marry another woman as soon as a divorce is concluded. So I want to divorce you by the time my belly child is born. I wonder what month it is now.... there is no time.

But what am I supposed to do?