I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

The first is simply "cooked rice in a pot". It's okay to do something difficult after you've done something simple.

That said, there is little I can do. John made the earthenware, and Luca cooked it. Anyway, I can't help it because I don't know how to cook rice in an earthenware pot. In my previous life, the cooker did everything for me. I just remembered the words "smoke water," "hot cook," and "steam." I remember IH, but I don't know what it means. It's not like living alone with a man.

I wish I had learned more about cooking in my previous life. That way, I might not have had trouble eating even if I was reborn. No, usually you don't think, "I might regenerate, so I'll learn to cook."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Beat. It burned a little."

"Yeah, that's it! This burning place is delicious! Perfect!

"Well, is that so? It would be great if it was done properly."

Luca cooked the rice beautifully, even though she could only give such half-information. The burnt part is also very colorful and seems very delicious.

Somehow, it smells like sweet, strange smell.

"I feel like I've smelled it somewhere... I wonder, this smell?

"Myah... I remember! It's a newborn baby's poop!

"Ah, that's it! What are you talking about when you're about to eat?

"Uhhh!? I'm so sorry...."

"... half the taste"

Agna, don't say that! Indeed, I often hear that the smell is similar to that of the sole. But you don't have to say anything right now, no offense! Samantha can't help being angry.

Well, if it gets a little cold, the smell gets thinner. Then you can eat.

Grilled fish for rice. Soy sauce would be great! It seems that soybean production has just begun and, unfortunately, there was no soy sauce in Jarkin. Because it can't be helped, today it's salt grilled with dried blue fish that resembles an aphid that doesn't need soy sauce. This suits dinner so there is no problem. Sprinkle with fruit squeeze like lemon and vinegar orange.

I wish there was miso soup left. However, Luca's special salty mushroom soup is not bad because it looks like tidal juice.

This dish features pork meat and root vegetables stewed in ketchup, and mori potato-style German potatoes. Mmm, it looks delicious.

Whatever it is, it's been a long time since Japanese cuisine. Would you like me to taste it carefully?

"Has everyone gone all the way? All right, here we go!

"", "", "" I'll take it! Wow!

The chopsticks cut out of the same wood as the charred rice served in a bowl cut out of the hard branches of the trees in the big forest, and the rice is served with one mouthful first.

The rice flavor that spreads as soon as you put it in your mouth, a slightly hardened, dull texture, and a slight sweetness that seeps every time you chew it - oh, rice. It tastes Japanese.

Chew a few times, swallow, then pick up a piece of dry matter, put it on rice, and bring it to your mouth with you. The saltiness of dried foods sweetens the rice and stimulates appetite until the rice with the taste of fish is violent. And yet, the squeezed juice of the sprinkled fruit washes away the finish, so I immediately want to eat the next bite. Delicious.

"This is... a terrible food for fish."

"It doesn't taste that good, but if you eat it with the dried food, the fork won't stop."

"Delicious! It's delicious! The fish alone is delicious, but if you eat with me, the fish will taste even better!

Everyone has a higher rating than expected. That's a good thing. However, for now, we only have the stock we took from Jarkin. If it's gone, that's it.

Once the war is over, we may be able to get it in the deal. Then let's ask Toneriko, the king's capital. Will the war be over soon?

In the meantime, let everyone know how to use chopsticks. After all, I want you to eat Japanese food with chopsticks. It's Japanese food.

"Well then, Luca. Please finish."

Yes, I'll bring it.

Ask Luca to bring the last dish after everyone has finished eating the meal. Luca laughed and headed to the kitchen.

"Do you still have it? I'm already full."

"...... kpu"

Daisy leaks a cute gep. It's uncomfortable to be an osan, but it's strange because you feel adorable to be a beautiful girl.

"Oh, it's not that much, so I'm sure it'll be fine."

Luca comes back with a bowl for the number of people in the basin. One large bowl belongs to Wu. Today's meal was just Oo-chan's usual monster meat, but I'm going to let her eat the same thing as everyone else.

"Is this... the loosening of grilled fish on rice?

"Did you peel the fruit on top of that?

"What is it? It's not much different from what you've been eating."

"No, no, I haven't finished this as a dish yet. This is a dish to be cooked on the table."

Next, Luca brings in a large white teapot. It's a slightly rounded, yakan-like teapot. John made this too. After all, earth magic is useful.

For the record, 3D and teapots are actually deeply related. Since 3D was presented as an example when it was still in its infancy, it has often been used as a subject matter in the presentation of new methods. In other words, I was created early in my college class. It's a complex design with intertwined curves, so it's surprisingly difficult to make it clean. Everything is missed.

From such a teapot, Luca pours tea into everyone's bowl. It is not a regular tea, and the fragrant smell rises.

This is a bean tea made from roasted soybeans. I didn't use soy for today's menu, but I got a corner so I prepared it for the last time.

Sprinkle a little sesame on a bowl that rises in warmth. This completes the finished dish, the dried tea pickle.

"It's not a risotto, it's not a soup, it's a strange texture, it's beyond my throat."

"You can feel rice, sesame seeds and fish when you chew them, but when you swallow them, they slip through your throat... this sucks, you eat as much as you want"

This bean tea is good. The taste is not too strong or too thin, and the fragrance is very appetizing. "

"Oh, it's a simple taste, but it's in harmony with wonder and elegance."

"This is delicious too! I see the potential for new fish! I told everyone in my parents!

"... this is a different belly"

Hmm, it looks like everybody's satisfied. Let's spread the culture of Japanese cuisine at this rate!

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One day, after about ten days of dungeons and doltons, the eggs of the serine finally changed. Finally, there's a crack in the shell!

Since I started sleeping with him, the eggs have grown so fast that I can see them. I'm sure you're absorbing magic. It was about a meter in diameter, so I thought it might be time to hatch.

Place the eggs on the table in the living room, surround them and watch.

"I'm thrilled."

"(Chuckles)"

"Expectations"

"I look forward to seeing what kind of child you have."

Four children's servants are also intriguing. It seems that raising creatures is also good for emotional education. You should be present at the moment of your birth. I'm worried that only monsters will be born, but Woo-chan seems to be doing well, and I'll protect you no matter what. Children are important.

You're nervous.

"No matter how much you were born, you're a monster. I can't lose my temper."

"I don't think I'd be all right if I had beet solder. Just be careful with us."

"... see"

Everyone is willing to protect their children. Daisy's "seeing" means using a unique magic "preview." A one-on-one situation is magic that exerts irregular strength. Comfortable.

"Birthday!

When she regained consciousness to the egg with Argna's voice, she kicked and broke a big crack and her leg jumped out. It's a big yellow bird's foot with kick claws. It looks like a chicken.

The leg pulls into the shell and the pull and egg shake for a while. Pull-pull... Pull-pull... Tame is long. The moment I thought about it, the eggs were halfway up and down.

Pfft!

A birthday chick raises her voice with half a shell on her upper body.

Wow!

(Funsu)

"I was born!

"Excited!"

The children's servant quadruple is very excited. But it could be dangerous, so keep everyone away from the table.

I'm the only one who gets close to the newborn chick. Without being particularly vigilant of me, the chick is trying to grab a shell. When I grabbed the shell and lifted it, my clear dark blue eyes stared at me without clouds.

Pfft!

The chick crawls over the table and approaches me. I feel nervous running to everyone behind me. And the chick looked at me.

"Pfft, daddy!

That's what the serene chick with dark blue hair, who looks like a five-year-old to me, said to me.

... Daddy? Me? Eight?