I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)

Sage time was activated when he rose from the bath and finished the ritual of calming his feelings. I guess Satti has been washing it slowly, as she was told. I came up from the bath after a little time.

When I looked at him, Sati's face turned red. I guess I was just embarrassed.

"Oh, uh, I'll hang in there, thank you," he says, bowing his head.

"Oh, yeah. Welcome..."

The two of us shrugged silently for a while. I wonder why this has been such a development. I can't get my hands on it the next day I bought it or face Krook and Silver. I was supposed to take the time to grow up in love by appointment. Suddenly Sati called me when I was thinking about it.

"Oh, that!

"Yes!

"What shall we do now?

Uh, what is it? Yes! Tirica was coming. We have to get ready. And I figured I'd buy the futon. And then mayonnaise, do you want me to make it first because it might take some time? In the meantime, I decide to think later and concentrate on what is at hand.

"I'll be ready for lunch now"

Prepare eggs, vinegar and oil. I don't know what egg the egg is, but there was about a chicken egg, so I broke it and separated the yellow and white. I don't know what vinegar it is either, but it tasted like vinegar properly, and I don't know what oil it is, but oil would be oil. First it's a prototype with just one egg.

Mix it together as you explain it to Sati. Vinegar and yellow first. Add a little oil to it. The mixture was replaced by Satti on the way.

Taste with your fingers. Yeah. Mayonnaise. Sati was delighted that it was delicious when she gave it a taste. But something's different. Something is missing. Oh, seasoning? Salt and sugar, then spices. Lemon juice? I don't have any lemons, okay? Add the seasonings a little at a time and let Sati mix them together. Give it a taste. Yeah, it's mayonnaise. Definitely.

I try to eat with mayonnaise by choosing the vegetables that seem to fit. Yeah, delicious. I took a bite and gave Sati all the rest.

"It's delicious! I've never eaten anything like this."

"This is a condiment called mayonnaise."

"Ma 'an no..."

Satti was eating mayonnaise beautifully stuffed with vegetables.

All right, shall we mass produce it then? You want paper and a pen to write down the portions and stuff. Do you want to go and buy a futon? I'll find out and ask.

"Sati, can you read and write?

Sift and shake your head, Satie. I'll have to tell you this sometime. For today I'm going to take out the journal and write down the mayonnaise recipe. It's a big spoonful and it's pretty eye-catching. I guess I didn't sell it to one of the weighing ones. Review the recipe. I wonder if it's something like this. All you have to do is adjust while you do it.

Break the eggs and separate them into yellows and whites. Let's put whites in the soup later. Let Sati crack the eggs too. I had two failed and I was in tears, but I also recovered this. You'll be egg-grilling later. Oh, there's no trash cans...... Should I leave the egg shell in the flush for now?

"Satie, what happened to yesterday's lunch box or something?

"I burned it with kamado"

I see.

"How do you dispose of garbage?

"Uh, bury it or burn it, I think"

I don't really have a lot of garbage and I wonder if that's okay. Well, it's mayonnaise for now.

Add ingredients as you give instructions to Sati. And the last stirring job. Mix even the itinerary for adding oil. It would be easier if I had a hand mixer, but when it comes to doing it manually, it's pretty heavy labor.

"Satie, you can taste it, but it's just a little bit. Because I'll feed you plenty at noon. Good luck then. I'm going shopping."

"Yes, you're not coming"

First, go to the furniture store and buy a futon, for two rooms and three spare sets. Buy an affordable one. There was a store selling paper, so I bought two sets of notebooks with pens, ink and a set. It's for Satie and me. Then there was a bookstore next door, so I glanced.

There was a squeaky old lady sitting in the back, trying to get the book, and she said, "I refuse to read it!" He was angry.

"Don't you have a book that you can use to teach your kids how to write?"

"Right. How about this? I'll keep it cheap."

It looked like a picture book and rubbed off a lot, but I decided to buy it because there seemed to be no problem for me to look inside. It looked like handwriting inside. You hand-write all the pictures and letters? Is there any printing technology?

"Aren't we talking about the brave one more?

"Then this is him."

Stories of the Brave, all ten volumes. That's a super masterpiece. This one is also used and the fitting is pretty blurry and can be seen after repair. But my grandmother assured me that I could read them all properly, so I bought them. They also took 600 for two. Books are expensive even though they're used. Would you do that if you wrote it all by hand? I wanted to take a slower look, but Satie's waiting, so I'll come back another time.

The market also finally looked around and discovered horse milk. She said that not many people drink it, and when she asked if there was any cheese, she said she might have just purchased horse milk. I should definitely go buy this. I already bought tomatoes so I can make pizza with this!

I found a weighing scale at the grocery store, but it didn't seem right for cooking after being expensive, so I gave up and bought a trash can and some groceries and went home. Satti had finished the mayonnaise and snugly stuck it on her desk.

"Thank you. You must be tired. Which..."

Taste it, it's pretty good. I can even get this out of the store.

"Yeah, it's delicious. Come on, Satie."

Praise him properly, and give him a good head. Satti was delighted with the hehe.

Once I tried to stay in the fridge, I noticed that there were no wraps. It would be inconvenient if I didn't have a wrap or an aluminum foil. I'll just stay put.

Boiled eggs first. When boiled eggs and onions are chopped and mayonnaise is braised and flavored with seasoning, tartare sauce is complete. I let Sati taste it and she really liked it. I was about to want more, but I act like a fridge.

Ask Sati to prepare the soup. Dragon meat and vegetable soup. Seasoning with a little salt and spice. Meanwhile, fry from. Cut the meat into large bites and leave the seasoning also for a while. All I have to do is put some flour on you. Cut about half the bread, finely chop and make raw bread flour. Cut the meat for the cutlets as well and spice it to the bottom. All you have to do is put some clothes on it and it's done.

Salad with bread, soup and fried tartare sauce. Dragon cutlets. Yeah, they're pretty fancy. This dish is not bad because it has all the sauces and spices, but there are no more food variations than in Japan. I'd like to reproduce ramen and curry in time.

Do you want to make dessert too? I got horse milk, so I can make pudding. Mix the horse's milk, eggs and sugar and stay in the cup and boil in hot water for about 10 minutes. Caramel is fine today, so none. Let cool in the fridge when done. Can you make ice cream too? I've never made it, but I'll give it a try next time.

I still had time until lunch so I let Sati make egg rolls. Add salt and spices, sugar and horse milk to eggs that have just failed to break. Oil the frying pan and cook. Can I scramble eggs at first? The two of us will taste the finished product together.

"Hey, it's Hii," said Sati, who eats hehe. The sugar sounds sweet and good. I want ketchup for egg rolls, so why don't I make it next time? Something doesn't add up to all the things you're missing when you're doing things.

"Master Masal is amazing! So many dishes to cook!

I'm good at cooking there because I used to make a lot of things in my spare time in the Nettle days. My mother, who specializes in Japanese food, had to make her own western food if she wanted to fry from. Dinner out? I didn't want to spend the money.

"You're starting to be able to cook a lot, too, Satie. You can make soup now, and you can grill eggs."

"Master Masaru taught me..."

Satti suddenly said the words and turned to the door.

"There's someone at the door. There's two of us."

Immediately, more and more doors were knocked. Hearing Detection LV3? That's a hell of an ear.

"Hey, Masaroo! Or -" This voice is the deputy guild leader.

I pull up Satie trying to get out and I open the door and I say, "Yes, I'm coming now,"

Tirica stood trying to hide from the deputy guild chief.

"Whoa. Thank you for inviting Tirica today," the vulture grins.

"That's early. Even though we still have a little at noon."

"I'm so excited for Tirica. I got here early because I was stuck."

"Oh, come inside."

"Look, Tirica"

"I'll grandpa," he snaps in with a small voice.

"Uh, how about a deputy guild chief? There are many dishes available."

I kinda didn't like inviting a bumpy vulture into the house, but I'll try to socially invite her.

"No, no, I'm sorry to interrupt. And I have work to do, and I can't open it for very long."

This guy, he's just hanging out. I've never seen him work much, but he was working seriously.

"I'll ask Tirica for more than that," he says, keeping his face close and whispering.

"He doesn't have many friends. I was so happy today. And when you get home, you can drive me to the guild properly. Anything you want, you can let me stay today," Niyaniya said. What are you thinking, you old man?

"And this, it's a souvenir," he said, handed the liquor. It seems to be a fine twenty year old.

"Thank you for the drink. Whatever your stay, I'll send it right."

"All right, all right. Bye, Tirica, have fun!

That said, the deputy guild chief left.

Tirica was sitting in the dining room chair, and Satti served her tea and drank it.

"Wait a little longer. Because it's time to start making it."

"Today. Thank you," Tirica said.

"Yeah. I don't know if it fits your mouth, but have fun."

"Mmm. Fun"

Light an oily pan, sprinkle the soup over the other, and add the firewood. Leave the task of putting flour on the fry from Sati to make the cutlet clothes. Cover the flour, put it on a melted egg, and finally add the bread flour. More fries and cutlets are prepared from. If you have any excess, you can save it in the item box.

As I was working with my hands tucked away, Satti said again, "Someone's here". Is it Elizabeth? It's not weird to be here about now, and I'm telling Angela to come visit me anytime.

When I wash my hands because they are bare with flour or something, Satti tells me that they are talking about something in front of the door. Elizabeth and Mr. Nania, I'm sure. I haven't taught Krook and Silver yet.

Clean your hands and head to the door. When I opened the door, Angela and Elizabeth stood.

"" Masal!