Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[01]

[189th day]

Put a Tongari hat and jacket on a nearby chair, wear an apron and wear a cook hat.

"Appetizers, salads, noodle dishes, bread dishes, meat dishes, fruits & desserts, tea, sweets of the end"

At the kitchen in the castle, you compare the prepared ingredients with the menu and read it out loud.

The work of Rutsuko and Tutu was perfect.

All ingredients are cooked simply by heating or frying and lining up.

"Sorry, are you good?"

"Aiyo"

Lansir and the maid came for a dish. Hand over three serving appetizers.

King Lemuria, his consul, and his escort are three guests today.

"What is this dish?"

"Potato butter anchovies"

Steamed potatoes from a different world, cut in half, put butter and anchovies, and hang soy sauce. It's simple, but the ingredients are delicious, so this is enough.

Most of the bad food is due to poor arrangements.

"Lanceir. If you ask me something, read this."

Give the goods written by Rutsuko.

It is an outline of the dish written in these characters.

“Yes, I understand.

"Because it is a course dish, I will go out with small dishes. Tell me that you will get six dishes later."

"I see."

The dishes that are said to be luxurious are lined up at once.

In such places, neither the center nor the kings change.

Lansir and the castle maid went out of the kitchen with a plate of appetizers.

I'm going to the next salad.

Wipe the mizuna soaked in cold water with a clean cloth, chop and serve on a plate. Put the boiled pork and hot balls on top of it and sprinkle green soybeans.

Seasoning was done with ponzu made from citrus fruits of another world, and sesame was sprinkled with Fassa from a high position, although there is no particular meaning in finishing.

Ok, Mizuna and hot ball pork shabu salad is completed.

As expected, Rutsuko. This is definitely a good guy.

I'm going to start working on noodle dishes

"Soya, is it next?"

"Eh, quickly"

Lansirs have returned with an empty plate.

It's terrible, you have to make it in a hurry.

"The salad is there, so bring your own."

"Yes"

There is only a hungry great man and a troublesome smell. For the next preparation quickly.

Put the noodles in a colander, drop the noodles in hot water, and cook the soup.

"Yukikaze asks for a timer"

"I understand. Set the timer to the appropriate boiling time for thick noodles, 4 minutes. "

At the same time for bread cooking.

First, I took out two thin frying pans. This is in a partially connected state. Put the bread on the fire.

You are a hot sand maker.

Place the sliced bread in the open position. Bacon and cheese on one side. A little olive oil with garlic scent.

Close, pinch and cook over an open flame.

Prepare two more of the same thing and fire it.

"Snow breeze, heat sensing"

"I understand. Observation of internal temperature started. We'll let you know when it's in the right condition. "

Hot sand, easy and delicious.

This is often enough for my breakfast.

But can it be served with a course meal? I feel different. Well, if that's the case, so is the ramen I'm making now.

"Noodles take 40 seconds to boil"

Quick and quick.

Add soy sauce sauce, seasoning oil, and grated ginger to the bowl. Add pork bone soup and mix.

Tasting.

Condensed umami, soy sauce flavor that comes out on the surface while hiding, refreshing ginger. The onion oil accent is also good.

"Boiled up"

"Roger that"

Take the colander out of the hot water, raise it up high and drain it.

It doesn't make any sense, but it feels like a ramen shop.

Put noodles in soup, loosen, soak, and put one piece of char siu. Serve fried onion and spicy miso.

The upgraded version of the flamenco pork spicy miso ramen is completed.

Simple is best.

"Soya, are you alright?"

"Ah, yes.

Lansirs were waiting in the background.

The maids take the ramen on the tray.

"Bread is at the right temperature"

"OK."

Leave the hot sand maker away from the fire. The snow breeze sensor is detecting just how much better it is with residual heat.

Next is meat dish of main dish.

"Oh, oh?"

Looking at the ingredients and Rutsuko's menu, she tilted her head.

Add oil to a frying pan and heat.

Prepared is fine pork fillet. The best aging. Tap lightly to cut into bite-sized pieces. Salt and pepper and apply potato starch.

We tasted the prepared seasonings.

Ketchup and soy sauce, sake, sugar and a little miso, garlic and demigrass sauce?

Once, leave the meat and remove the cabbage.

He shredded cabbage using all of the swordsmanship gained in another world. It is a movement that falls in love with us, and it seems that only this can boast.

The oil temperature is just right.

Bake the fillet.

Oil is the amount of meat soaked about half. Watching the temperature carefully, I was careful not to let the fire pass by and get crispy.

"Good"

Trust your intuition. The seasonings were mixed together.

"I'm sorry, Soya.

"Eh, really?"

The lancers were waiting with an empty bowl.

Quick.

"Sorry, Lansea. Cut the hot sand."

I want to entangle meat and sauce a little more. Later, you have to make a garnish.

"Ah, yes. Are you OK?"

"Should be fine"

What now.

When Lansir opens the hot sand maker, he puts a baked bread on a cutting board and inserts a knife at an angle. No problem. What can I refuse?

In this condition the bread will soon disappear. Let's roll up.

Finish tangling the sauce with the meat and divide it into three servings.

Served with shredded cabbage, teriyaki of main dish and pork fillet.

"Well, hmm?"

Rutsuko is the daughter of a ramen shop.

After all,

Oh, that.

No, I'm sorry.

It was a good job, but I was disappointed for only a moment.

I'm sorry.

The next thing to do is just to take it out of the bottle.

At a glance, shredded carrots. Sesame and some seasoning. Since I have no time to taste it, I moved it to a fancy small plate and finished.

Let's hurry.

Just hurry.

I already feel a sign.

Next is fruit and dessert.

"Soya"

"Lie"

Lansir has come.

Are you fighting fast with the king and consul?

"It was a bite."

"Is it a bite?"

Consul, who are you? Later, King Lemuria. You don't go out. Is it a manner that you have to eat like your customers?

"Lancel, this meat is the main.

"I'm sorry, even if I asked me."

"That's right."

The main dish is relentlessly brought.

Really, really fast at the speed of sound, we started dessert.

"Is this sweets and dessert?"

There are two bottles.

For one thing, honey pickled ginger and some tree branches.

For one, it contained a lot of carbonated water.

When transferred to a glass and the two were combined, it became a ginger ale.

Oh, can I make carbonated water with dry yeast? I tried it because it can be made with baking soda, but it was strange and salty. But this carbonated water is mellow.

A squeaky drink.

The freshness of ginger ale permeates the body hurried by cooking.

Delicious, but is this sweet & dessert good? Mr. Rutsuko, are you outstretched?

When I looked at the recipe carefully, it was added in small letters.

"I thought hard, but sweets are impossible"

Be honest

But please go early.

I fish for ingredients, but I can't afford sweets. I failed once before. Honey candy and egg bolo are the best masterpieces.

The biggest problem is that I don't want to study sweets. Because if you eat a well-balanced meal with one juice and three vegetables, you won't need sweets.

Are you licking?

Is it sweet? !

I'm not even sure what I am angry with.

"Ah"

I found a honey pickled pear. No, maybe it's a pear. A piece was removed and placed in a ginger ale.

“……………”

Well, this is fine.

Whatever. I'm not good at making sweets.

Eat this fast. The reputation so far should be good, it won't shout at the kitchen.

I hope not.

If you come, I will turn it back.

The motivation suddenly disappeared because something was soaked with sweets.

I want to go home.

Look at the rest of the menu with a bitter face. You can skip the tea. Because there is ginger ale.

For baked goods, Rutsuko anyway ………………

"O"

It was uneasy.

There are delicious cookies in the bag.

When you eat one, the elegant sweetness spreads in your mouth. Is it a ginger cookie? Mr. Rutsuko, I like ginger. Is ginger a kind of sweets?

A mystery.

"Um, Sawyer. Wait a little longer?"

"No, I'm done."

It should have been prepared.

"This, huh? This is"

Lansir was pulling out the dish for the closing.

"This cookie is the one that Maria baked, isn't it prejudice, but it's not about serving children's cooks?"

Rutsuko-san, isn't he the one he made himself?

And Maria, I learned how to make cookies. I'm happy.

Now,

"Lanceir"

"Yes"

Arrange ginger ale and ginger cookies.

"Sometimes naive skills are the best dish."

"What is it?"

I lied.

It's just troublesome. Rutsuko is not bad or that kind of thing. It's up to me and I'm in charge of everything.

In other words, you can go home.

I'm back at my own risk.

No problem.

"OK"

Put on the cook hat and remove the apron. I put on my jacket and put on a Tongari hat.

The maids left the cleanup.

"Apart from this, the Consul seems to want to see Saoya's face."

Obtsu.

"Is it a bad idea to go?"

"It's bad"

"Is it urgent or not?"

"No, because I was commanded to bring me now."

"Har"

One deep sigh.

"go"

Lansir can't be bothered. If you escape anyway, you'll be summoned later.

Followed by a maid with subtle sweets.

Perhaps because of her feelings, she feels like a prisoner.

After all, my cooking skill is at the level of self-cooked hair. I'm lucky to have a reputation so far. luck. There is no fragment of ability. Why did you try cooking?

Arrived at the cafeteria of the castle where I have visited several times.

There are three people across a long table.

On the left is King Lemuria,

Two girls are on the right.

Both are beautiful brown hair girls. His sick white skin, beautiful appearance and modest body are just two copies. The same timing is true even if you look at me.

The beauty and the eerie of the people.

It's like a pottery doll automata.

The difference is

One person wears a black dress with a red part of the inner.

One is wearing a black dress with blue.

"Soya, I have forgotten my thanks."

"Excuse me"

King Lemuria was warned and bowed.

Even as I raised my head, my eyes like glass were staring at me.

What.

This discomfort.

Why is it so.

Why are these two, like Maria, no, like Mislanica?

"The red dress is Consul-Jutta Elene Gargantua. The blue dress is his assistant, Moniera. Both are standing people. I'm honored if you can.

"Yes, I forgot to thank for being so nervous."

The king's words pass by.

What followed was a clearer voice than expected.

"Delicious food. Adventurer."

"Thank you"

The words contained the feeling of gratitude as much as possible. But my eyes are looking into the back of a woman in a red dress. Even if you do not actually close your eyes, you can see the signs if you create darkness in your consciousness.

The darkness of distorted life.

It's a sign I never felt. Different from monsters, beasts, warriors, and heroes.

It is completely misunderstood to be similar to Misulunika-sama.

At the bottom of that person are sadness like ordinary darkness and charity like moonlight.

It is not such a living waste.

"Excuse me"

Two maids place ginger ale and cookies in front of the filth.

The filth poured it into his mouth as if throwing it into a trash can.

King Lemuria also sweats on his forehead and rushes into the cookie to drink with ginger ale.

After all.

There seems to be manners that have to finish eating at the same time as guests.

That's why the king is likely to be.

There is no sound of chewing from waste. These guys are just drinking it.

It's too creepy.

Is there any taste in the first place?

"Adventurer. Very delicious. I'll ask you one."

"Yes, what?"

Don't tell me the recipe.

"Where did you get the [knowledge] that made these dishes?"

"This is the result of studying on my own."

A lie that vomits lightly.

"Assistant Moniera, do you think this statement is false?"

The filth of the red-black dress asks the blue-black filth.

"It's false. Consul-Jutta. This adventurer is a Gentile. According to the town rumors, things that are not possible with the initial response are resolved in a short time.

surprised.

These two voices are the same.

"Assistant Moniera, this is the same idea."

"What kind of consular officer?

Intercepting the words of King Lemuria, two filths stand.

"The Stranger"

"Adventurer"

I can't tell who is talking.

"Consul Jutta Elene Gargantua appoints you."

"Assistant Moniera performs"

"What do you do?"

The consular officer orders me to be amazed.

"Appoint you as a new [king of the beast], arrest and convert."