My Jeweler Exam Pass Celebration is over.
The turtle rice cooking was really delicious too.
"Yes, you can make something out of me."
With that said, I told everyone to wait a little while and prepare the ingredients in the log house.
Prepare flour, sugar, milk and butter, eggs and start cooking.
"Master, Death to help you make meringue"
"Well, I'll take care of it"
Sheena III makes a meringue out of egg whites.
When I heard that, I tolerated about a chaotic cooking method that deformed my arm into a bubbler, but I put all the Sheena III guys, or maybe egg whites, in my mouth, and started shaking my head at high speed.
"What are you doing, you?"
"Mm-hmm."
With his mouth shut, I have no idea what he's talking about, but what Sheena III threw out of her mouth was a brilliant meringue.
You foamed it in your mouth... No, well, this guy's mouth is a machine, and I wash it myself every day, so it must be beautiful.
... Nobody's watching you, right?
Then let me purify it and use it.
Then mix the remaining ingredients in the right amount.
And then I took the generator and the hot plate in front of everyone.
"Dear Ichinojo, what is that?
"This is a tool for heating iron plates - oil creates"
Oil-create, put oil on the hot plate and flush the fabric you made.
"Is this bread?
"Similar but different. Pancakes."
Answering Larrael's question, I behaved like a pancake to them.
"Huh! It's delicious! Very delicious, Master Ichinojo."
Pioneer, Lalael, who ate following Nite, gave such an inspiring voice.
"Ugh, well. It's all made of material that can be made in My World, so I'll teach you how to make it next time. It's easy to make."
I didn't use baking powder because I didn't know how to make baking powder from what I could pick in My World.
Though there may be an answer if you peruse the cookbook that Miri brought in from Japan.
"Is it easy to make something like this delicious?
Oh, it's easy... if you think
However, there are tons of eggs if you want to make it for the number of people, so if it's just the chickens you have right now, you won't have enough.
Making butter out of Sugie's milk is going to be hard too.
"Bad, it can be hard to align the materials"
"No, it's no big deal if you can make it out of materials from this world. One day, I'd like you to eat the pancakes we made."
"Thank God"
I thanked them, and even after that, I made a lot of pancakes and behaved like them.
Whether it's a dark elf or a human race (Hume), it's with you that girls like pancakes.
By the way, I just remembered changing my profession from an outdoor chef to a jeweler after I finished baking pancakes for a number of people.
Thus, the tortoise pot party named My Pass Celebration ended. With some extra pancakes, but not so many, I decide to give them to Pioneer so they don't get into fights.
If she's into food, she'll surely handle it by herself.
I ran for dishwashing, too. The Dark Elves told me because they would, but using the magic of Purification "Clean" would be over in an instant, so I decided to. As a cleanup, put Nite on the aid. Because there is still punishment for the pillow case, which has been broken down.
By the way, the costume wears the first maid clothes she's ever worn in her life.
She also wears made-up clothes everyday, but isn't that the most correct way to use clothes ever?
Pioneer, who had gone to bury raw waste in the field, came where the washing was about to end.
"Master, the work is done"
"Good luck. Purify" Clean ""
At first glance, it's not dirty, but I'll purify your whole body and wrap it in Clean.
Pioneer bows his head to me with no expression.
Even with the same faceless expression, Hal shakes his tail when he's happy, but Pioneer really doesn't know what he thinks.
"May I borrow Nite?
"Hmm? You got another job?
"I affirm. I have a customer service job."
"Customer service? Whose opponent are you dealing with?
"The goddess Minerva is visiting the stars."
"Even Master Minerva!?"
I left the wash on the spot and went to Master Minerva with a little purification on me and Nite's body.
A beautiful woman with long black hair is pouring something into the sink.
"Wow! Master Minerva, stop! What are you doing?
"... do you know that if you mix two types of detergent, it produces poison gas? I hope this will make it easier for you to die."
Dear Minerva, did you take the detergent out of my item bag on your own, or did you put two types of detergent in the sink?
But...
"Well, I don't think mixing the same type of detergent produces poison gas."
I don't know the details, either, but it would have been necessary to mix chlorine-based bleaching detergents to produce poison gas.
Besides, in the first place, even if poison gas is generated, it's not very dangerous when it's outdoors.
You read my mind (the goddess can really read minds), and Master Minerva stopped working so hard.
"I made a mistake."
No, you can't be wrong.
'Cause you, aren't you a pharmacy goddess?
"Oh, even a pharmacy goddess would fail."
... I knew they were reading my mind. I want you to stop reading your mind.
"Even professional baseball, some batters don't hit home runs at all, right? It's just like that."
Stop that analogy, too. Too many baseball players I know of.
"Dear Minerva, tea and confectionery are available over there. Go ahead -"
That's what Pioneer said, guiding Master Minerva to the terrace seat next to the log house that was available at some point - when did you really prepare it!? It shouldn't have happened until this morning! -.
It was the pancakes that were prepared with the tea.
"It's delicious... I don't cook my own food, so I just have to have it cooked like this"
I thought it was Master Minerva who didn't make (...) instead of make (...).
Nite pours tea silently.
Earlier, I just thought I was doing the best looking job of made-up clothes ever, but I've been updating my records in a few minutes.
"Did Pioneer make this pancake?
"I deny it. This pancake was made by the master."
"Oh? Really, Suke-kun"
"Skeezy!? Huh? Oh, yes."
You've never been called a skank before.
They call me Mido's bodyguard.
"It's called curry, it's called pancakes, and you like to cook. Wouldn't you like to be my exclusive cook?
"I politely decline"
It would be troublesome if he was going to kill himself every time he failed to cook - and I refused that invitation, which would otherwise be honorable.