Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[73rd day]

Late at night, gather again in the kitchen of the Royal Castle.

King for me and my father.

Today, there is no Lancer. There may be a reason. I did not know.

"Somehow, it's been lined up with fine cuisine. Anchovy pasta. Please."

It is a simple evening meal with anchovies mixed with Peperoncino.

"Um, soya. Something unique smell."

King Lemuria frowns at the smell of anchovies. In the process of frying garlic in olive oil, anchovies were mixed and heated, but it was human sensitive to unfamiliar smells.

"Do you put white wine and smell it?"

"I'm fine with this"

Father eats regardless. The sound of sizzling pasta.

"Sure, it has a unique fishy odor, but if you pour it in with sake ………………”

Sake is straight from the bottle.

"Well, ............... haha.

"Meme. It's an unfamiliar sake."

"This is what I bought at El-Omea. It was expensive at 30 gold coins, but it tastes good for the price.

It is a familiar sake.

"The liquor. A fishman is a man who has been pulled out of a sunken ship. It tastes very deep and matured at low temperatures on the sea floor."

"Yes, that's right. It's reasonable to go with the fish."

"It's a king's life. Medime, divide it too much."

A cheap king.

"It's a bit. If you drink too much, pay for it. Or buy it yourself."

"Do not say the details"

Signal me to bring me a cup.

And Naminami and the king poured wine.

Put up with pasta and take a bite. And booze at a stretch.

“Mu ………… The taste of the fishy smell suddenly changed into a delicious one. Not only that, the quiet and refreshing taste reminiscent of this deep sea. The sweetness that soaks into it. Oh, moist, yet calm depth. "

Pour another cup.

"Hey"

In about half my dad got a bottle.

"The meme is profane."

"First, where is the king who drinks the people?"

"The things of the people are the things of the king"

It's another world gianism.

The uncle's fight is just unsightly, so I'll stop it.

"Then give the king a special addition instead of sake."

"what?

For some reason, my father also reacts.

Remove the eggs that have been exposed to water. Cracked and dropped into the king's pasta.

"what is this?"

"It is a hot spring egg, which is a chicken egg boiled to a touch."

It is hard to make with the mainstream large egg here.

Then sprinkle a crazy salt "Mojiki", which is a mixture of dried herbs, dried garlic and rock salt.

"Please eat while mixing lightly"

"Um"

When the hot spring eggs are split in half with a fork, the king appears like a child. After all it seems unusual. Mix it lightly and mix it with pasta and put it in your mouth.

"Oh, the taste has changed. It's rich and easy to eat. In other words, isn't this egg good with anything? Leave the ingredients and notes so that you can have it for breakfast tomorrow."

"Confirmed"

Certainly, if you add hot spring eggs, anything will be delicious. But it's dangerous. Because they all become hot spring eggs. In a way, it is a blasphemy of cooking.

"Soya, of course there are still eggs?"

"Is there?"

He asks his father for a glimpse of King Lemuria.

"Medi, if you've poured half the sake, let's split the extra eggs."

"Is it really only half?"

It ’s a chicken egg I prepared, but it ’s okay. I don't want to see an uncle's ugly fight.

Sprinkle hot spring eggs on your father's pasta, sprinkle with crazy salt, and at the same time drink sake into the king's cup.

After that we had a good meal and drink.

Good age and absolutely. Yeah.

I boiled the green soybeans today. Take out the contents, add a hot spring egg to a small bowl, pour the pepper powder and fish sauce.

I prepared my father's share to avoid fighting and gave it by inserting a spoon into a small bowl.

"I like it, it's a hot spring egg removal of edamame."

"Um"

They eat quietly.

"Um, it tastes different again. But there is no such delicious bean in the world. And recently the vegetables are delicious. Is this old?"

The king seems to like it.

Dad swiftly swallows.

"Your diet has finally healed at its old age. The Melm guys were desperately feeding in the past, but his son-in-law will cure it. It's an interesting coincidence."

Melm.

This is the name of Lana's father. He has not been allowed to marry me and Rana. Or rather, it's an ad hoc marriage, so if you're approved, you'll be accepted and you'll be troublesome.

In the meantime, I have to talk about all the details and reasons. I wish I was a good person.

"Either Melm or he has no hardships. The forest is suddenly noisy or noisy. Forever sisters--No, this is something to talk about now."

The king also elegantly swallows the beans.

I don't say it, but I want to be careful with them.

Chew well and eat.

"Well, Sawyer. It's Lebera. What is it?"

The king cuts out the main subject.

Well, what will happen. Make a report.

"He was a minion of Elysium. We don't know the details, but he was connected to the two popes. He was disguised as a fake. The purpose was to take advantage of the situation and get into the anti-Elysian forces and break through from the inside."

"Why didn't you kill me? I don't think the man who slaughtered the Elysium beast would struggle like a spy."

"The beast was killed using genius means. There are various prerequisites. It is not a way to use it against humans in the city."

"Is it a foreign means?"

The king's eyes shine.

Neither Laucan's power nor Misranica's power tell the king and his father. No, I'm not talking to anyone. I can't speak.

Wild hunt.

That power pollutes the surroundings.

To be precise, the curse word used for the trigger is the cause. This is the curse of death. Just reach your ears and kill the creature.

The place where I fought was black and withered, and no grass has grown.

Of course. Such a thing cannot be used in public. If the chain of curses occurs between humans, there is even a danger of annihilating Lemuria.

The power gained to protect a friend's honor cannot be used to protect another friend. It leads to ruin somewhere.

Truly, God's work is full of irony.

"Lemria speaks out."

My dad talks to the king a bit, but with a little time.

"Don't ask how Sawyer defeated the beast. Don't look it up. Did you hear the story of the entire warehouse of the firm blew away?-That's what it was. Do you want to blow the royal castle and rebuild it? Of course, the king will also be replaced. ”

"Yes."

The color of the king's eyes changes.

"Medim, listen to your word, Sawyer, I will swear. I will not deprive you of the knowledge and art of the Gentiles.

"Thank you very much. I appreciate it"

Because Makina has security, she doesn't give her knowledge to those who exploit it.

If normal, maybe.

"The reason I didn't kill Ribera was because I broke mentally. I promised I wouldn't approach Lemuria again. I would leave tomorrow on a boat with the watch of a fisherman. From there you will get on a boat that goes straight to the left continent, and will you come back here again? "

"What did you do?"

I was wondering if I could answer my father's question,

`` I showed a vision, showing a scene that slaughtered my friends. ''

Speak simply.

"Awful guy, you"

“……………”

It is easier for someone to say that than it is right.

The best is silence.

"Hundreds of slaves left by Libera can be used for farmers and other occupations. They will also be able to mass-produce left continent wheat. Just in case, let's gather them alone and let them do business. It's easy to monitor, and they're not slaves, even though they're slaves. "

"Muh, what is it?"

Answer the king's questions.

"In the question, most of the slaves were from the kingdoms of the kingdom who temporarily entered the black elf and then were reoccupied by Elysium. Is it a good reason to start a Lemurian firm if people enter their store? "

"So which firms partition their business?"

"It's Zava Shokai."

"Soya, that's it."

The king's face cannot be understood.

"Isn't that good, Lemuria. This was an extraordinary adventurer. You could tolerate the profits of the company you're socializing with."

“………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Soya.

"Yes, thank you"

Actually, it is for monitoring by me. Perhaps there is a small possibility that Ribera's spy is still mixed.

And my intelligence must be kept secret. If the king loses his power, he will have to choose between crushing or robbing.

I cut out the main subject.

"What's going on with Ariane, King Lemuria?"

"Is that it?"

The king hurts and pulls out a small scroll for contact.

"The reply from Elysium is as usual. However, I was contacted by the compassionate fifth Pope and told him about your work, Ariane Foz Gasim. The rest is up to him. That's all I can do for the king! ''

“Yes …………… No, thank you”

Is it still waiting for progress?

Should I move, or should I trust them and wait?

A difficult alternative.

"It's bad, but I'll give you a reward. Just the right to control Ribera's slaves won't hang over your work. In a separate room."

"King Lemuria, I have a request for it."

"Hmm. Let's listen."

It was dangerous.

I was clogged up when I was told. There is a possibility that it will be clogged with future remarks. That's why Lansir isn't here right now.

"I'm tired of my wife's body. I want her to be introduced to a woman. If possible, she should be a furry beast. Beautiful, obedient, and a" nasty "who adds my things everywhere and makes her cheerful."

Such an insanely irreverent attitude.

He told his father, "Help me in case of emergency! ] And eye contact desperately. He bites laughter at an angle invisible to the king.

There is a place where this father enjoys watching the misery of others.

“………………………… Unfortunately, there is no such woman under my control. Medime, look over the proper prostitution from your prostitute.”

I was glared at my eyes.

So scary.

If you weren't in a good mood at this meal, you would have been killed.

"I understand. Your Majesty."

"Hmm, the excitement has been reduced. I'll sleep."

The king took his father's sake and went out of the kitchen. After the loud footsteps disappeared, I was distracted and sat down on a chair.

"Cook cook"

Dad laughs with a bad look.

"Did you see? @ Lemuria's face. That's right. I'm told she's going to send a nympho, and her daughter cannot be addressed."

"No, I can't laugh. I can't laugh at all. Hi, my knees are shaking."

"In addition, it was a virgin who was a beautiful and breasted elf wife who did not even reach out."

"Cho, who did you hear that ?!"

Who is a virgin?

"I'm your God. I was worried about it."

the worst! My personal information!

"It's a really interesting story. I regret not being able to talk to others .... Would you just change the settings and talk?"

"Stop!"

I'll be executed.

"Jokes aside,"

It sounds like he was laughing. Where was the joke?

"You're not thinking about stealing the country?"

"What?"

Suddenly what.

I think too much and get stuck in words.

"Pasta's reputation is good. The menu you suggested is popular, and you've come to see its variants. It will join the new mainstream of food. Even if your relationship with Elysium breaks down, It's a substitute for bread, the marvelous food culture you brought to the country in a short period of time is amazing, a young country on the outskirts, and the right continent itself has undergone repeated desolation, resulting in a culturally blank space. There's a lot, and you've begun to move in that gap.

The idea of food was sweet.

It was a matter of being reminded by the president. Don't bring technical singularities. I brought it. It is also good without thinking.

What a hell.

"I don't know what that expression means, but the food you have spread will eventually sublimate into a solid culture. It will have enormous profits, so it can be used for external negotiations. The people are going to follow someone who will finally feed them. With the Rivera slave in hand, you have been warned that you will move to usurdation. I can't see it, unless my remaining eyes are knots. "

"Dad. Farmer's management is still king of Lemuria."

"It's useless. You'll fall when you stop weird. You've just imagined it? Just tormented and tormented to the end. It's not so easy to undo the word to the king."

It's justice or shit.

I did it. Failure.

Is this the limit in amateur wisdom? Not enough.

"But"

"?"

My father stands and says when he leaves.

"You're good at doing it, you're good and you're doing too much ..... unless it calls unhappiness. Well, pray well to the god of wrongdoing."

With one unpleasant premonition, Dad leaves.

I go into the wash and write down the king's breakfast note. After being taken by a maid who saw his face several times, he left the castle.

I didn't feel like that even though I solved the trouble.