Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

"Today's breakfast is fried egg with mushrooms and cheese. Bread, um, this soup with bacon and vegetables."

"Lanceir-sama. I'm Potov

"Yes, that's Potov. The ingredients are hot because I boiled it in a pressure cooker."

Lansir and Makina arrange breakfast at the table.

Well, the environment where getting up and having breakfast is also good. I'm losing the pleasure of making my own product "delicious".

"Yes, Sawyer. Special, because I had a lot of bacon."

"Lanceir. I won't allow you any closer."

Lana keeps her away from bringing her breakfast.

"However"

"I will not forgive you"

"OK, here."

Lansir placed the dish a little further away. Lana pulls it and moves it in front of her.

"I mean, Lansir. Do you have any excuse for this morning?"

Lancer with a cool face to sharp Lana.

"Even if it's an apology, the night doesn't bother the couple, and the morning is free."

"Well, it's the time of the couple! That's that ........... but it's still. But that's past this morning! I don't do it!"

Lana is bright red up to her ears.

Honest and cute.

"Well, I guess your sister is almost the same."

Seeing Lana sitting on my knees, my sister uttered some misconceptions.

"Air, we are a couple. What's wrong with your wife riding on her husband's lap?"

"I'm back in the wind, but I hope you're not aware."

"?"

Lana not aware.

Although it was done before, it is a bit like riding on a man's lap at a meal.

I can't be careful, but it's totally bad. Cause. The feel of Rana's ass on the thigh. A relatively thick feel.

If there is a man who can shake it off, it will either have respect or disgust.

"Oh, delicious!"

My sister talks about Potov and makes an impression.

Lana is also a bite with a mysterious look.

"Kugu ... Delicious"

Potov is a dish of stewed meat and vegetables.

Seasoning can be easily done because we have brought granular consomme from modern times.

Ingredients are potatoes that have collapsed, melted turnips, gulled onions, carrots with missing corners, and bite-sized bacon.

If you stab the potato with a spoon, it will crack with a light texture.

A bite from the side of Lana.

"O"

Although the saltiness is thin, the flavor of the ingredients is concentrated in the soup, and the taste similar to sweetness spreads on the tongue. Then, luxurious thick bacon in mouth.

By combining this with vegetables, the saltiness becomes exquisite. Other ingredients are also easy to eat and cooked, so it is a menu you can bring to eat in the morning.

"Yeah, it's delicious"

"Fuuuuuuuunpo ~"

Lansir hides his face in the tray. Something is shaking. The tail is moving with tremendous momentum.

Her tail is usually stored in a skirt, so when you go to the other side, you can see the pants. No, not necessarily.

…………… I want to see it.

"What about egg fried?"

"which one"

Spread the spoon on the thickly burned egg. When cut, the melted cheese appears tangled with the mushrooms.

Contains sugar. It brings out the taste with the saltiness of cheese and a synergistic effect. The mushroom's crunchy texture is also an accent.

"The shape is bad, but the taste is perfect. This is also delicious."

"Thank you, Sawyer. And I'm sorry. I'm a bit uncontrollable, so I'm running."

Lansir ran down the meadow like the wind. My back looks very happy. I understand my feelings, but I'm too happy.

"Slightly pale"

My sister was hanging mayonnaise on the fried egg.

Lana uses the fried egg as a pacifier and clenches her fist.

"... I'm sorry. Makina, when I return from the dungeon, give me special training in cooking."

"I'm sorry, but I refuse."

"e?!"

Nice, Makina.

He told me clearly.

"Actually, we haven't been able to dispose of the dishes that our wife created before. If you were able to neutralize or eliminate that. This makina will teach you the secrets of cooking

Not long ago, there is an object that Lana made in the process of making rice balls. It is a very terrible object, difficult to dispose of, and a minor problem.

They expand when burned and become violent when sprayed with water. No damage when shot with an arrow or with a magic sword. First of all, it completely disables physical attacks.

She tried Lana's magic, but her firepower couldn't completely eliminate her, and her best was to make it smaller and weaker.

Now it is sealed in an iron box, but the sound of the rampage is increasing daily. Lately, there is a sound of claws inside. You can even hear the whisper of an unknown language.

As Makina says, creating a second or third array before a disposal method can be found leads to a crisis in another world.

As a modern human, you can't bother another world.

"Uh ... that's certainly my fault. I understand. I'll develop a way to destroy it first.

"Yes, leave it to me"

One relief.

Suddenly, when I stared at the camp, I found something strange.

"Makina, what is it?"

Behind Makina. There was a shadow of a cylindrical pot of artificial intelligence, a bulge hidden in a blue sheet.

A size where about five humans lie down and solidify.

No way, at last.

"A person grows big by the number of failures."

The arm of the Makina unit peeled the blue sheet.

"this is………………"

Speechless.

Broken frying pan or pot. Just two cutting boards. Crushed kitchen knife. Cracked dish. Food that has been turned off.

"Most of the utensils and food in this world are missed. But don't overlook her efforts. '

"I'm that much, but mug. This is, well, yeah."

Lana complains. But the breakfast is delicious and silent.

Only one problem,

"Oh, this bread is too hard to eat"

"Oh ~"

I guess this bread was for sale. This is not something you just eat. Well, let me respect you.

"Makina, get me back."

"Confirmed"

Collect the bread and store it in the food store. This hardness is enough. When you return from the dungeon, use it for cooking.