I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

"Um, is the simmering of vegetables okay like this?

"Mogu"

"... what do you think?

"Mm-hmm. Perfect"

"That's good."

What we have now was a cooking place in the basement of the culinary guild. That's right, it's just the headquarters of a guild based in a big city, and its cooking area is a luxurious word.

I may have never seen a metal sink in this world before. A large number of magic props are also mounted on stoves, ovens and water plants, and the design is very rational and sophisticated.

At first glance, it was like a kitchen in a big hotel on Earth.

In that cooking area, Fran and one woman stand side by side for a taste of curry soup.

"Io, that's right"

"No, because Mr. Fran's master is more amazing! I can't believe I compared to someone who came up with such an amazing dish...!

The woman with Fran makes her a natural genius cook, an unreliable but gentle sister to everyone. It was Io.

Yesterday I went to say hello to the orphanage in Io, where I heard about not opening a store in a contest this year.

Until now, I had opened a store to make money running an orphanage. But now he's under Amanda's asylum, and the financial difficulties have been eliminated.

They also say the number of children has doubled in the past year, and they can hardly even take the time to prepare for a contest, etc.

For that reason, it meant I wasn't going to compete in the contest this year.

"I'd like to open a store if possible, hey. It's also important to interact with people in the community."

When we heard about it, we asked Io if he could help us with the stall.

She can do street work for just one day and show some face to local residents. You will also be paid exactly as well.

We can get the best help we can get. His face is wide, and his cooking arm is fine. There will be no more talent.

Exactly what Win-Win has to do with it.

Also, there was my desire to see her cook.

I have a higher level of culinary skills, but equals don't mean I can cook better.

Same as Fran's swordsmanship skills and so on, it was a harm that raised his skill level all at once. Compared to those who have developed their skills on their own, the foundations of cooking have been neglected.

There were also many parts that lacked applicability. In my case, I am good at reproducing Earth's cuisine and sublimating it more deliciously.

But when it comes to the dishes that were originally in this world, even if they can be reproduced, they're not very well arranged.

It's not that it tastes bad, and Fran is satisfied enough. But if you look at the food from Mr. Io or Fermus from the dragon diner......

When they asked me if I deserved the skill level, I tilted my neck.

So I'm working with Mr. Io. When I saw her cooking process, I thought I might be able to grasp something.

Well, all I found out was that there was only refinement in the tunnel! You can't imitate a genius.

Concon.

In the meantime, the sound of knocking on the entrance to the cooking area sounded.

For once, the prototype of the new work means that it is off-limits except for those involved. It's just that some guests visited.

"Who?"

"Oh, is this voice Fran? Corbelt. I heard you were coming to Barbora!

It was Corberto who came. Make him a Rank B Adventurer, an awesome fighter. And I'm a former apprentice of Demitris, who I'm going to have to go see.

Fran's opponent broke down because he meant it at the martial arts tournament......

(Can I come in?

'Oh, I don't mind. Even if they broke the Demitris stream and lost their skills, they didn't even lose Demitris' memory. You might hear a lot of useful stories. "

Nothing, I don't want to hear about weaknesses or how to fight. What I want to know is what food I like, what color I like, and what information I think I can use to make friendly contact.

"Long time no see, Fran."

"Mmm."

"You're getting big."

The corbelt that came in is a strange tension. I hold Fran's hand gasp with tears at the edge of my eye for some reason.

Whoa, whoa, what's going on? Isn't that too familiar? Or hands! You're gripping too hard! also, did you possibly fall in love with Fran? Well, Fran is super cute, so maybe it's natural... How about it! Can you entrust Fran to someone weaker than Fran in the first place! Be stronger than Fran and come back out!

"Me, then, I guess I can't replace your master, but you can count on anything while you're in this town!

"Master Curry, your apprentice is growing up fine!

Uh, I got something. That's it, he's left me mistaken that I'm dead, and he's going to watch Fran in my place. He's a highly presumed type, and I guess he saw Fran and thrived on his own.

"Master is alive."

"Yeah, yeah! Right."

……

It's unusual for Fran to look frightened.

"Show yourself and solve the misunderstanding?

(... now is good)

"Huh? Are you sure?

(Mm-hmm. If my master shows up now, I'm not going to be able to get the information)

"Uh, that could be it."

I'm sure Corberto will be delighted. But overjoyed, the tension must have gone crazy.

"Well, I'll see you later."

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