On the road to the valley of Razko.

The four of us and Mr. Kaina camped in the woods leading to the valley.

It was a little late to get out of town, so we had an evening on the way.

It took a lot of work to process the slime grown in the reception room......

Eventually, I even took it to Mr. Berg's shop and had it burned down in the furnace.

That gratney slime also became ash as opposed to the overwhelming firepower of the melting furnace......

Conversely, I couldn't have processed it without it.

"Well... maybe it's time to do some meal support"

Sister slapping her bread and hands.

When she opens the magic bag she was carrying, she immediately removes the cookware.

Are you in the mood, sister?

Faces with shiny polished pans look happy despite the pressing situation.

"At a time like this, what if I cook for you?

"This is the time to calm down and eat. You can't fight when you're hungry."

"I guess I agree with that opinion. I don't know what's gonna happen."

"Right. It's important to cultivate English."

The Kurtas agree with your sister's words.

You're certainly right about eating well because this is the time.

If you go to the valley of Razko, you may not have time to eat.

"I'll cook."

"Huh? Sister, can you do this?

When I asked her that, she snorted proudly.

When she twirls the knife in her hand, she answers confidently.

"Of course I did. Speaking of which, did Zeke ever eat my food?"

"Yep... well"

I don't know because my parents' mansion had Mr. Cock.

The sisters had little chance to cook themselves.

Even once in a while, you were still in charge of Sister Aeria.

In order to purchase rare ingredients from the Chamber of Commerce handouts, they were cooking themselves.

The gastronomer says there are many people who cook for themselves, but Sister Aelia is exactly the type.

With all my attention, I always cooked professional dishes.

On the other hand, Sister Liza... only has the impression that she was having dinner looking delicious.

You don't remember making it, or can you cook in the first place?

There are only indications that something, a black chunk or something, is going to produce that.

"What, that sinister face? You didn't think I couldn't cook?

"... because I've never seen my sister do it"

"That's out-of-heart. Just because you don't doesn't mean you can't. Sometimes I went on a journey alone."

... if you ask me.

Were you on a training journey across the continent just before you became Kensei?

As much as I cooked myself when I camped on a trip, of course I do.

If you think about it that way, maybe it's more unnatural that you can't...

"If that's the case, I'll help you too."

As I looked sinister, Mr. Kurta raised his hand.

Would it be a little reassuring if she could join us?

Somehow, Mr. Kurta seems to be able to do that.

"Don't look blatantly relieved! Fine, I'll put more on your arm and make you something better!

"Oh, you're looking forward to that!

"Shh, wait!

Mr. Rowga and Mr. Kaina stir up in a completely bystander mood.

With that in mind, my sister and Mr. Kurta heated up more and more.

When they poke each other in the face, they smash their gaze and scatter sparks.

Wow, it's getting kind of unexpected...!

"Nino, help me!

"Yes, sister!

"You're unbeatable! Then this one's a knife duplicant!

Thus, a culinary confrontation that suddenly began.

I kept an eye on my sister, who unexpectedly and handily continued to cook.

Then here, Fujikana says, drinking the water from the water bottle.

"With that said, isn't it a little hot from earlier?

"Well, if you confront me like that in front of you, you will."

"No, well, I'll do that too... like the temperature itself is usually high?

Tilt your neck, Mr. Kaina.

If you ask me, I don't feel that way.

I felt like I didn't have a heart or a beetle and high humidity.

"This could be raining."

"Is that true?

"Oh. But you can't worry enough. I've never even heard of the valley submerging."

You look anxious for a moment, Mr. Rowga, and you show me you're okay and you can afford it.

A veteran who's been an adventurer for over a decade says.

Well, you can rest assured here.

I just took a sigh of relief, and the sisters' cooking seems to be over.

"Okay, we're done! It's a special beef stew!

"This is a special mushroom-filled butter rice!

"It's a salad to go with, please."

The sisters have served dishes to each of the three.

Nino, who went in to help Kurta, was also apparently entrusted with one dish.

Which... Shall I start with Mr. Kurta's butter rice?

"Huh! Fragrant, delicious! Your rice is paralyzed and your mouth doesn't stick. The taste of mushrooms is also very good!

"Hmmm!! I'm so proud of the menu!

"Next... is your sister's stew"

Fulfilled...... is it properly delicious?

Looks more than the point, smells... not bad.

Did you even use the wine? It smells slightly fruity.

It also has a mix of appetizing smells derived from meat fat, which looks really delicious.

You mean you just say you can cook... this could be more than I expected.

"I'll have it!

A moment of tension.

I slowly stretched the spoon into a bowl containing stew.