Isekai Nonbiri Nouka

It's been a few days since our cooking class started.

My guidance focuses on teaching cooking methods that make the ingredients used in the dormitory delicious.

Because it is a meal served in the dormitory, the budget and supplier are fixed, and it is not possible to suddenly prepare new ingredients and seasonings.

So it's pretty hard.

"Education is good, but is it OK?"

The seal tells me worried.

"What is that?"

"It's a cooking technique. You must have been told by Mr. Frau. Knowledge and skills are fortunes.

"I remember, but then I was told by the village chief. I'll be happy to tell you about cooking."

"The village chief?"

"Oh, laughing that it's better to eat something delicious than eat something bad."

"I see. There is no problem if there is an instruction from the mayor."

"I'll help you if you're satisfied.

"The Gulf uncle would have said that cooking should only be done by good people."

"I said, but I don't have enough hands.

"Okay, okay. Bron?"

"Solving an example dispute"

"Oh, did it happen?"

An example of rubbing.

It is a school where nobles go.

Until coming to the school, some newcomers, especially those who did not belong to any faction, did not find it interesting to gather people and go live.

Although there was a sign for a long time, the problem was evaded by the barrier of the status of a baron and the house building after we took a minimum of classes.

To be honest, factions were troublesome, and after graduation I was going to return to the village, so I didn't think so much.

But apparently we seemed dangerous and could avoid it with the care of the school director.

The job of the school director's consideration is to improve the dormitory meals I am doing.

Perhaps the intention was to improve the dormitory meals so that the dormitory students could be on the side.

If you say that when you press me, I would like to complain that I took it more honestly ...

It is probably still a child.

In fact, it ’s still a child, so there ’s no help.

Anyway, I thought this was okay for the time being, but there was an idiot beyond the school director's thoughts.

The Marquis's son everywhere.

About twenty people came together in our house in a cabal.

However, the timing was bad, and it was around dinner so there were about eighty people around our house.

There will not be such a one-sided fight.

I thought it was scary to have a grudge that interfered with the meal.

I wish I had done so, but the next day, the Marquis sent an impeachment letter.

The son was unfairly harmed.

It took a while to understand what the other person was saying, but the parents had come to fight in the children.

However, the school did not allow the intervention.

The progress of the incident has been reported to the school by teachers who came to eat dinner.

No matter who we think we are, the principle of aristocratic status worked.

The words of the head of the Marquis family.

"If you leave this as it is a duel, how about?"

This is the Marquis family. 。 Let me win with human resources and financial resources.れ ば If you apologize here, we will end it.

Our reply to that.

"I can't help. Let's take over the manners and settle."

(Translation) Kill it.

So Bron is discussing the details of the duel with the Marquis.

In what form the duel will take place, how to win or lose, and who will be the watcher.

For the time being, some teachers were present from the school as advisors, so there should be no major problems.

The rest is how to win the duel.

To be honest, I reflect on my blood rising on my head.

Because when the Marquis's son first attacked, he turned a pot over.

After the duel, I thought I had done it.

Can we win due to a duel of an adult opponent?

I am anxious.

But everyone in the club cheers me on.

Even if an active marquis pulls an adult out against a student, he is not proud.

Somehow fair dueling will be chosen.

In addition, no matter how hard you round, you will find the son of the marquis who is the party.

If you aim for it, you can manage it.

Believing in the words, I went to a cooking class for the day.

During dinner.

Bron is back.

"It was bad"

The school teacher who was present as an advisor also had a dark face.

The method of duel is a battle between the fighters prepared by five people each.

This isn't that rare duel style, nor bad.

The bad is ahead.

The parties do not participate.

Simply put, we and the son of the other marquis cannot participate.

Prepare five warriors besides us.

"Due to a duel, are we not participating?"

"This is a fight to prepare a warrior."

Bron answers Seal's question.

The school teacher also told me that he was officially recognized as a proxy duel to protect the aristocracy.

And its badness.

"By dismissing the parties, the Marquis will be able to line up the strongest warriors that he has. I'm sorry.

The teacher apologizes.

Before I said anything, Bron continued.

"And the worst thing is the next."

"Do you still have one?"

"Oh, Countess of Chrome has been nominated as a witness. Uncle Beezel."

Certainly not good.

It was the first thing that came to my mind as a place to ask for a warrior.

Duel witnesses cannot help one another before the duel.

If we ask, we will be refused.

This is ... We and the uncle of Beesel get acquainted.

That would be a countermeasure.

"Stop it"

"what?"

"The duel is tomorrow."

............

I looked up to heaven.

The two moons were beautiful.

The duel day.

Many spectators gathered on the designated ground.

Many people say that most of the classes have been canceled and that they are coming to watch this duel.

And with the enthusiasm of the crowd, I remembered the village festival.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?"

She's worried, but he's afraid.

Last night we rushed to gather warriors until late.

To be honest, I thought it was impossible to collect five warriors, but it did.

At the end, the club members raised their hands and it was really helpful.

It does not matter with the number of people.

He wants you to surrender as soon as the battle ends.

"Even if you are irritated too much, it's annoying to customers.

Why don't you surrender?

The Marquis confidently tells us.

But we do not lose.

"I want it. Let's fight fairly."

(Translation) Kill it.

"Hmmm, it was unfortunate, but this is the end."

(Translation) ... my son is sorry. I had to come out to protect my face as a marquis. Please excuse me.

"Yes, it's the end."

Don't say that now.

Uncle Beesel declares as a watcher.

The duel has begun.

"Both sides look first."

Cheers came from around.

The first of the Marquis is the heavily armed Minotaur.

It seems to be a famous warrior.

The large ax in my hand is really impressive.

"Not very popular"

"It's a foul to get him out"

"Hey, how serious are you?"

Voices from spectators seem to be convinced of the Marquis' victory.

Yeah, lose?

Our first came before a little late.

Good luck, Uncle of the Demon King!