"Thank you for waiting. This is" Grilled Mori Rabbit with Vanilla "and" Stir-fried Mori Vegetables ". And this is the recommended dish of the day," Mori Pork, Wild Grass and Mushroom Meat Pie "."

Here comes the dish I was asking you to chat with Daniela. Mr. Waiter has a quiet way of talking, but he's going to line up his dishes with Teki. I can arrange the dishes I ordered in front of the people I asked for right.

"I'll bring your dessert after dinner ~. So take your time ~"

Uh, if you say so, I didn't tell you when to have it brought. Failure. Well, when it comes to dessert, it's after dinner. The boulder is Mr. Supplier.

"Do you want some then? Here you go."

"Mm, I'll take it"

In front of me, the recommended meat pie wraps around the hot air. Meat pie... you've never eaten. Does it feel like a meat version of apple pie?

First plug it into the pie trying to cut it up with a knife. Then 'Zaku' sounded pleasant. Oh, this burning feeling. Nice!

"Sounds delicious..."

Daniela takes aim at my dish as she eats herb roasted forest ravioli with a fork.

'Cause I'm gonna split it right up.'

Put a zaku and a knife in it laughing bitterly at the look of it and split it it into 8 pieces like pizza. The gravy overflows from the cross section. If you don't eat fast, the pie dough will be sprinkled. I don't like the damp texture of tempura and fried food. [M] No instant fried noodles are allowed, so much so that Ningro eats that udon sauce in a conspicuous way. Crispy fries are my motto. [M]

"Eat while it's hot."

"Mm, thanks. Let's give some rabbits too."

"Thanks. Ugh..."

Daniela gave me the ravioli she stabbed in the fork so I would eat it. The smell of herbs and some sort of acidity? was delicious to be entangled in a raven. I asked for a meat pie and you're eating ravioli first... you should eat a meat pie too. Something hot is courtesy of cooking while it's hot.

"Ham...... ugh! Ngu, this is delicious...!

Cut a bite and carry it to your mouth. The crisp pie fabric still feels good. The utensils inside are pleasant to eat with mushrooms' dusty texture amidst the intense meat flavors. And delicious. I guess it's the weed or something that's a little tingly. I love these spicy spices. It's also in the condiment in the empty bag. The definite name is' Acacilli fruit 'powder. It looks spicy from the name. Daniela also eats pie and makes it look a little spicy. Daniela likes it pretty spicy, too, and she often puts acacilli powder in her dishes. I've already used it there as a condiment, so it's a chase acne.

The hand of the meal never stopped, and it didn't take that long until it was no longer clean on the plate. The stir-fried forest vegetables, hemmed by Daniela, were also salty and tasty. The simple question is, is there sea salt in this world?

"I brought dessert. This is the Berle honey stew of forest fruit. This is the forest fruit cake. Are you sure you want to order more?"

"Yes, thank you"

"Take your time."

Mr Salesman met with a soft grin and went back to the back again. I'll bring it as expected...... do you normally foresee it? I guess it's my job.

"Do you want some? This looks delicious."

"This Berle honey stew is going to do the same. Kind of reminds me of Forest Goblin..."

"If you care, you don't have any honey. It's sweet because of it. Let's taste it."

"Well...... I couldn't wait, actually"

Girls with sweet things in front of them all smile. If this is a modern girl, take out her smartphone. It's a storm of photography, but Daniela is putting in a knife quickly. Daniela suddenly poked a spoon or something, even if she had a smartphone, and said, 'Ah! I was going to take a picture when I got it all together!' Or so they say. Right...

The Berle honey stew of forest fruit is "forest fruit" and the forest fruit cake is "forest fruit," and I cut the cake with a fork and eat it wondering what the difference is here. It tastes very good with fruit sweetness and acidity in the look and texture that looks like a pound cake rather than a cake full of raw cream. This dining room is awesome. Everything you mouth tastes good.

Tongue drums on delicious dishes, cheeks loosened for sweet desserts, and the first night of the wooden leakage pavilion passes. Sweet night for Daniela, as promised, is dawn, the morning of Vadorf's second day.

Of course I wake up in my own room. Naturally Daniela is not next door. Are you expecting Nani?

The morning sun plugs over the curtain like a leaking day. I got up wondering if it was sunny when I saw it, washed my face and dressed from my room clothes. I'm going to the shoe store and weapons store I checked out today so I need to gear up. I also have to check to see if there is any discomfort with the material of the protective equipment. So we go to the dining room wearing light armor and poncho, other than a waistcape. The shoes are the leather shoes I wore before.

"Hello, Daniela."

"Oh, good morning, Asagi."

She's still half asleep, usually. Daniela seems to have been completely grabbed by the food here, too, and she's been up properly. But it's a real shame that the bouncing hairs on the back of your head aren't tight, which adds to the shame.

"Daniela, he's jumping back."

"... hmm? It's been like this for a long time?

Don't lie. Lie.

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Eat the best food in the morning and go to your own room. Wear protective equipment in room 301. Beech gear. No weapons, though. I don't give out the ancient elf sword because it's going to be weirdly talked about. I'm talking about being popular with nobles, and I don't like being stolen... But I lower the iron sword to think it's better than none. I don't really want to be on the table because this guy is also a memento for me. Even though I'm worn out, I can cry if I get any more scratches or anything.

Carefully, exit the room while keeping the sheath from hitting the walls and doors. I also carried a proper vain bag, and I didn't forget anything. No, but lock it tight, head to the entrance, and give the key to Mr. Dorothea, who was at the counter.

"Is that a quest?

"No, my sword and shoes are a little cursed, so I'm new."

"Eh, are you okay...?

I was clouded by 'eh'. Sad.

"It seems like an exclusive curse to me, so I think it's okay."

"What the hell did you...?

Mr. Dorothea looks at me surprised. Did you nibble...

"Asagi"

Looking back at the voice calling me, Daniela also came with bee gear. It's like going to defeat even Wyburn now. Gear up to the mask. It's a gutsy bee.

"Looks like you're both going to crack down on Stampede from now on."

"An iron sword, though."

Laughing with HAHAHAHA, he returns the meeting to Mr. Dorothea, who is to be interviewed, and leaks out of the wooden leakage pavilion. It's a shoe shop on the way. Don't tell me Osale's from your feet. Yesterday, I take out the paper that wrote down the location of the shoe store and check the route. Take the big fountain on Boulevard east and turn left on the third block. And as it continues, a slightly dim shopping mall appears in the shadow of buildings and buildings. The shoe store is in this mall. I thought as I wrote it down at the information desk that I wouldn't find it if I walked like this normally, but when I actually walked, I couldn't really find it. It's a shopping mall built to hide. The word 'slam' has passed the back of the brain, but the majority of people who walk are adventurers and travelers like walking down the boulevard. Again, this town seems to be in good security.

The mall is still made of wood. There were no water drinking-style sprinklers at equal intervals, like the boulevard, but there was one at the entrance. It looks like it could be at the exit for this minute. There was a shoe shop around the exit, using the place where it came in as an entrance. Shoes lined up in front of the store. The sign is also in the form of a shoe.

"'Hanfel's Shoe Shoe Shop', or"

"Nice shoes. Wouldn't this be nice?

Take one pair of shoes that Daniela was lined up with and show me. But isn't that for adventurers? It's got a red, pretty ribbon on it?

"Those shoes are magically powerful. From what I've seen, your lord is a swordsman."

I hear voices inadvertently. But I don't see him. The word 'ghost' passed the back of my brain, but I've never heard of a shoe shop ghost. When I looked around and said there was absolutely no one there,

"Downstairs!

"No!!

He was punched in the thigh with the voice. There was a kid holding a wooden hammer when he looked down with tears even thin on a punch that worked plain. You bastard, you hit me with a hammer!?

"If you don't need me, go home! Out of the way of business!

"I need something. I'm here to buy shoes. I'm going in, get out of the way, you little brat."

I am angry that I was hammered. [M] It fucking hurts, albeit made of wood.

"Kid!? You're a kid!? You son of a bitch. I'm not selling my shoes to you anymore! Go home!"

"Washi shoes?

I tilt my neck when I see Punska and the angry Hammer Kids.

"Bye! These shoes were made by Mi-na-wa! The shoemaker, Hanfel!

Oh, my God, this hammer kids is with Hamfer. The hamfer says he won't sell his shoes. That's troublesome. I must fight demons with just leather shoes. [M]

"Sorry, Hanfel. Sell your shoes."

"Bye, Mr. Hanfel. put it on, grasshopper."

Knock it off! This kid is annoying!!