In a Different World with a Smartphone
# 10 Stirring, and vanilla ice cream.
When we went back to the dining room, there was Micah and an unfamiliar woman. As old as Micah was. A brunette with a little wavy hair. From where I have a white apron, is it a culinary person?
They each have their own dishes in front of them, cutting them with a knife and eating them with a fork, with a difficult face. When Micah looked up and noticed us, she called out.
"Oh, just fine"
"What is it?
Micah will bring her before us.
"This kid says he's a frog, and he runs a coffee shop called" Palent "in the city..."
"Oh, I went yesterday. It's a nice place."
Keep your mouth shut that you flooded the table. I don't think Mr. Ael was there, so I guess he was in the kitchen, too. It would be awkward if they were watching.
"I'm thinking about putting out a new menu at that store, and I wanted to ask you guys. If you're from another country, I thought you might know something unusual about menus.
"If you have any good food, I'd like you to let me know."
That's what Mr. Ael said and bowed his head. Lindsay and I looked at each other and nodded small.
"If it's us."
"... yeah"
Though I don't know if I can help.
"What kind of things do you want out?
"Right… something to eat lightly after all, is it? Dessert or whatever a woman receives would be even better..."
"Something that a woman might be happy with, ah. I can only float crepes and ice cream..."
What a poor idea I have. You don't cook much or anything in the first place.
"Ice? Is it ice?
"No, not that way. Ice cream people."
"Ice cream?"
Is that it? Everyone is Kyoton. Don't you have one in this world?
"What kind of food is it?
"Erm, sweet and cold, white... don't you know vanilla ice cream?
"No, I've never even heard of it."
Thank you. It seems true. It's a world without refrigerators, so it's obvious.
"Do you know how to make it?
"No, until the way it's made... it only means that it's definitely made with milk..."
I think of Mr. Ael's question. Even if they say how to make it.
... Wait. Sure, I don't know how to make vanilla ice cream, but I can find out about it!
"Please stay put for a moment. Maybe I can handle it for a second. Uh, Lindsey, can you help me?
"... yeah, fine..."
Take Linze back to her room. The smartphone was retrieved and searched the internet for "how to make ice cream". All right, all right, it's on. It's on.
"... it... what is it?
Lindsay asks me to manipulate the smartphone with a strange face.
"Uh, I guess it's a handy magic tool. I can only use it. [M] It would help if you didn't pry too hard."
Linze looked surprised, but didn't go any further into it. He's a good boy.
"So, I was wondering if you could write down what you're going to read on paper."
"Yes."
"Three eggs, 200 ml of raw cream, 60-80 g of sugar... any words you don't understand so far?
I'll give you the ingredients and ask Lindsay.
"What's a milliliter or a gram?
... there it is.
"Milliliters are a unit of my country's share. Grams weigh. I'm going to have to do this one with my eye mass... Oh, and Linze can use ice magic?
"Yes, I can use it. Because it's the magic of water attributes."
All right, then no problem. Let's go on and have them write down how to make vanilla ice cream.
Mr. Ael cooks it as he sees how he makes it that Linze wrote for him. It would be more certain than I, the amateur. [M] I helped foam the ingredients though. Stirring until the corners stood broken bones.
The last container with the lid is enchanted by Linze and covered with ice around it. Then leave it for a while, crush the ice in anticipation of the approximation, and remove the container inside. Yeah, it looks like it's solidifying properly.
I'll take a bite with a spoon. Although there are subtle differences, I think it would be helpful to say vanilla ice cream.
Take it to the plate and give it to Mr. Ael. Take a bite. She immediately opened her eyes and then a smile spilled.
"Yummy...!
Apparently, I liked it. Now I feel safe.
"What, this! Cold and delicious!
"It's delicious -...!
Micah and Linze seem to like it too. Honestly, as far as I'm concerned, I'm no good. Well, shouldn't it be like a famous ice chain store?
The question is if anyone can use the ice magic in Mr. Ael's store, but apparently Ael's sister, who works with him, can. Are you okay then?
"I think I'll take this from a woman, and it's not enough for the new menu."
"Yes! Thank you! Vanilla ice cream, let me use it!
I don't use vanilla essence exactly, so it's not vanilla ice cream... but details would be nice.
Mr. Ael just wanted to make his own from scratch, and greeting went back to the store there.
Mr. Micah was to make it because Else, who later returned from the guild, heard this story and exploded his dissatisfaction that he could not eat alone. In doing so, I'm going to stir the ingredients again, and I'm going to sincerely hope that I want a civilized instrument called a hand mixer. My arm hurts......