Isekai Ryouridou

The next day, the eleventh day of the white moon.

We were getting the stall business back on schedule.

It is the stall of the 'Myrmu Grill', with which I signed a contract separately from the Raina-Lou and the others.

One hundred meals of prepared food.

Raina-Lou's "Giva Burger" was still preparing a hundred meals, but he has a proven track record of judging just the same number of dishes at the beginning of previous holidays. So he decided to prepare that many thoughtfully.

We have arranged with Mother Meer Ray in advance to sift through it in the settlement of Luu if there has been a sale surplus.

And from tomorrow on, we were also talking about seeing today's sales and setting each number.

No matter which one sells, no grudges. I didn't forget the realization that neither Fa's nor Lew's houses were opening stores for the future by the woods rather than making immediate money, so I didn't have to fall into a situation like competing for the number of sales.

"No, you got a different momentum when you crack it up! Um, wasn't it a guest since we left the store at the parents' conference?

On my behalf, Lara-Lew is laughing.

I just took a few dozen minutes to get over the first rush in the morning.

This stall had customers mainly from the south, but when they arrived, they were able to sell forty meals of "Myrmu Grill" early.

How many of them were customers who heard of my reputation for having been seen by nobles, and what were my thoughts after I actually ate them? That's it, I don't know.

But I, for the first time in five days, had my chest filled with joy.

The job of wholesale food to the inn was not lost in the sense that it was rewarding either, but the commerce of the stalls, which the customers could see up close with a smile, still brought me a sense of sufficiency that was difficult to replace anything.

With such joy and fulfilment in my chest, I looked back at Rayna-Lew taking a breather in the next stall.

"Raina-Lou, how was it that way?

"Yes, this one is pretty much the same as it was yesterday, I've been eating thirty meals"

"It's not 30 meals, it's 28, yo. It was 34 meals yesterday and 37 yesterday, so I figured it was affecting sales, sir."

And Zwei screams his mouth abominably.

Raina-Lou looked down at the little figure in a curse.

"Zwei, you get caught up in something and Asta, but this is how we're doing business because we got Asta to do the cooking trick in the first place?

"I know that, Sa! I'm not complaining about anything, Sho!?

It is the same Zwei, whimpering in a pimpy and tall voice.

But I liked the proportions of this girl who had only the forestside people, and given that she was born and raised in a distorted environment called Sung's main house, I thought the twist addition and subtraction were acceptable.

Either way, Rayna-Lew and the others were keeping two stalls even as I reopened the store, so we were supposed to go into business with one more of these members than before.

Me and Lara-Lew are the stalls for "Myrmu Grill".

The two stalls of "Gibba Burger" are Raina-Lou, Sheila-Lou and Zwei.

From Jomtien, it's a step in getting Li-Sudra and Ama Min-Lutim to help us as me and Raina-Lou leave the stall.

Although the Rutim family was once unable to help with the stalls due to the lack of women, some loosening seems to have occurred because they welcomed Zwei and his mother, Oura, as family members.

So, formally, only two people were employed by Fa's house in copper coins: Lara-Luu and Li-Sudra.

Otherwise, the women are only encouraging business as part of the Lew family's work.

We fulfill our contract with Milan-Math in our own power and judgment, prepare dishes and sell them. Needless to worry around Zwei, all its sales are assets of the Lew family.

This would cut Fa's house income by half, but of course I was not dissatisfied with either I-Fa.

"... how's the crackling business, Asta?"

and the escort, Ai-Fa, has asked in a low voice.

On the 'Giba Burger' stall, Sin-Luu stands.

Today's escorts are six, including them and Rudd-Lou, with the remaining four lurking in the groves behind them to play that role.

"Yeah, I knew it would be sunny. I'd like to keep doing business in Inn Town for a long time."

Ai-Fa glanced at my face and then gave me a smile as if I could see it.

"... you look really happy"

Yeah, thanks to you.

At dawn of the night, Ai-Fa was completely back to normal.

I think Barsha's presence probably threw a small ripple at Ai-Fa's mind, not just mine - but whatever, it wasn't the kind of Ai-Fa that showed such an inner mind in public.

Anyway, Ai-Fa's smile was so soft, it gave me so much power.

And then Lara-Lew, who realized it, stretched out his back and leaned down to my ear.

"Hey, I'm starting to show my emotions more and more, too, aren't I? Sometimes, Rudd and I do it out loud."

"Right. I think I'm breaking it with everyone."

The truth is, this isn't how diverse the look on Ey-Fa's face is, but I whispered and let him answer like that.

Lara-Lew looks happy, laughs more.

"When you're a man, it's not uncommon to be as stubborn as an eye-fa. If you think about it, I guess it just means I'm a hunter-like person, not a cold person."

"That's terrible. Is that what Lara-Luu thought of Ai-Fa?

"Hmm! We were actually cold, so I don't think there's any point in Asta complaining about this.

"This is a terrible thing to say."

Then Ai-Fa called me "Asta" again.

I almost shrugged my neck wondering if I'd been asked to tell you a secret story with Lara-Rue, but I didn't.

A familiar figure was approaching from the north.

It is Michelle, an old western people with disappointed bodies with hair around gray hair behind them.

"Oh, Michelle..." my words snarl at me, "You're really back."

"It's a bad luck one to be able to come back out while the nobles capture you. Besides, I don't even think it's sane to let business resume."

As always, he was a stubborn, grumpy looking Michelle.

Even a face as tough as a statue carved into an oak tree is no different.

I was so glad it didn't change.

"I'm sorry, I've been taking care of you so much this time -"

"Not at all. It suits these eyes because they don't take people's advice. You seem lucky to have helped this time, but if you turn your nobles against your enemies, you won't have to."

So Ai-Fa advanced, "It's Michele of Turan".

I got a glimpse of myself for a moment, but in disagreement with the plan, Ai-Fa thanked Michelle with her eyes.

"This time Asta came back safely because of your dedication. As the head of Fa's house, I would like to express my gratitude to you"

"... I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't even know the red-haired kid asked me where Uncle Turan's mansion was, so I just told him."

"That's what saved Asta's life. Again and again, we were telling nobles not to get involved, and we will never forget that you helped us in that way."

Michelle shut up all the time.

I = fa beckons again, then pulls back.

"Whatever it is, I don't want to get involved in rubbing with nobles. I'm hungry, I'm just here to buy snacks."

With that said, Michelle laid red copper coins numb on the stall.

"Yes, thank you every time.... Um, hasn't Zida shown up since?

"There's no way I'm going to show up. Is that kid a sinner being chased away in boarding town? Even I have no business with sinners."

I wanted to explain it for Zida, but it wasn't really something I could talk about on the go, so I decided to rub the "Myrmu Grill" in a big way.

Michelle, with her mouth on it, gleams both eyes under her brilliant brow.

"This guy is changing his taste.... you used tau oil"

"Yes. Exactly. You can't delude Michelle's tongue."

For a long time, I wanted to add tau oil to the marinated juice of "Myrmu Grill" and I was nagging.

However, I didn't even want to change the recipe for the dishes that were popular to light, so I took this development, which was to be closed for five days, as a good opportunity and stood by the enforcement for the first time.

It doesn't have a significant impact on the cost of ingredients. It's just a modest amount, but I think the taste has improved. It is a dish inspired by ginger grills, so it was as much tau oil as I would have liked to leave the base of the flavor to me.

"Can you handle such a good condiment in Accommodation Town too? It's natural for this to taste better."

"Yes. If you're a person with ties to Jagal, they can also buy it in the lodging town. Of course, it will be quite expensive, so I can't use it for the nagging."

"... Phew," Michele snorts, slowly eating 'Meermoo Grill'.

Staring at that figure, I tried to say the thoughts that came to my mind.

"Um, didn't Michelle know someone named Roy?

"Roy?... I don't know that name"

"Really? Actually, the man was hired as a cook in the mansion where I was captured. It was like knowing Michelle."

I also thought I shouldn't have touched on my previous history much, but Michelle didn't even seem to have stuck around - or moved her mouth with the grumpy look of the original way.

Its mandible stops the movement perfectly to the lid.

"Speaking of which... I also feel like there was an apprentice kid with that name when I worked at The Maiden Pavilion in White..."

"Yes, he said the name of the store, too. He's a young man of the same stature as me, with a little brown hair. But my age was 19."

"Well, that kid. … it's a big deal to be invited to that mansion at such a young age"

Now that he seemed uninterested, Michelle let the meal resume.

"But the only way I'm invited to that mansion is if I keep cooking for my husband for life, or if I'm stripped of all my honor and kicked out. The cook who got kicked out of there has never been hired in a castle town again, so he literally put his fate at risk."

"... does such an irrational arrangement exist? In retrospect, it's a terrible way."

"If you have a complaint, you can leave Genos. It's the nobility of that town that makes the code of that town, so no matter what the civilians defy, they just look at the idiots."

"Well, then, you..."

Why didn't you leave Genos, I almost said, stop.

Because I didn't think I should hear any more about Michelle's harsh past, digging leaves.

But Michelle said, with a strong eye for me.

"I had a family, too. Until he can live on his own, he won't be allowed to run away or screw around. Even you can't leave Genos because of your smudges?

"... Yes"

"Then wear it so you don't bother your family"

After saying it that way, Michelle has been embarking on herself for a long time.

"More than that, did you offer the master of that hall a dish? There seems to be talk in town that the daughter was the killer."

"Yeah, the father shouldn't even say a bite."

"Right. Then don't forget my advice. If they find out what you're capable of, they won't be able to come back outside the walls again."

The cook I like will be mine at all costs, and if they refuse to do so, I will end up as a cook in the future. So, the cook who failed to meet his expectations, banished him from Castle Town, huh?

The more I hear, the more irrational it is.

"Why is that Mitsujin so obsessed with gastronomy? When I want to talk about Michelle, I feel like it's an unbelievable obsession."

"Hmm... Everyone dies because it's horrible, so there's nothing strange about how much obsession you've burned. A man of such wealth would want to reign in this world forever."

I didn't understand one thing about what you were saying right now.

Michelle swallows the last bite, and then she punctures my face again.

"You're not face-to-face with that guy? The man is being eaten by the devil. Only a luxurious nobleman suffers, a gut disease. … must be struggling to overcome the disease gained from its extravagant diet with further luxury"

I'm losing my word.

You look like a sick man, I thought - but was Cycleus really carrying the devil?

(So, you mean you have such a blue and black complexion... no way, kidney? Or the liver?

Either way, it is a difficult organ to recover once you have suffered.

"... you must have been made to work in that hall cook? So they showed off piles of medicinal meal ingredients like the herbs they took from Sims and the dried gamma organs?

"Yes, no, I was made to work in a little chef who cooks for servants. There were lots of rare ingredients like sugar, honey and oil, but I don't think any special ingredients were prepared that far"

"Hmm. Wasn't it just unacceptable for the cook to step into the treasure trove for that man? You're lucky he did."

Michelle half-closed her eyelids and even dazzled at the void with nothing.

"It's a disease you get from a luxurious meal, so throwing away luxury is the smartest way to do it. But that man with too much wealth chose the opposite way. They gather all kinds of ingredients from all over the continent to make meals to heal the sick. I guess raw people who just soak bitter herbs didn't have patience with that guy"

"Yeah, but then, don't you need tau oil or sugar or milk fat? I don't know what the hell kind of disease it is, but I think if you get it from a luxurious diet, you should sprinkle it with salt, sugar or oil."

"... because that's unforgivable, they also include salt and oil-like herbs in their dishes. He couldn't get rid of his desire to eat a delicious meal even if he got sick."

Michelle shook her head hard and held her right hand fingertip in with the opposite hand.

"The foundation, there's no way we can overcome the disease in that way. I'm sorry for the rest of my life cooking to destroy the human body.... well, I guess that man's life runs out before mine."

And Michelle came back to her usual grumpy face and looked at me once more.

"... I slapped too much extra mouth. Whatever it is, if you want to live as a proper cook, don't get involved with a man like that."

"Yes."

I nodded back, thinking of Roy.

Is Roy aware of this fact?

After finding out, if you're encouraging cooking technique drilling, I don't even have the muscle around me to worry about it - otherwise, his fate will be jeopardized.

"... So you're saying that Leaving Cycleus alive isn't long, is it?

And Ai-Fa came to the lid with his mouth.

Michelle looks at you sideways.

"There's no way I know that. Five or ten years might last, if the pills were more poisoned than the poison of the diet.... Besides, doesn't that man's paranoia seem to have been firmly taken over by his daughter too?

As I say, compare me to Ai-Fa.

"If that man is dead, he's dead. So I guess the next Lord will mean his daughter. Then maybe you'll end up being targeted by a nasty opponent."

Refraia.

Is that girl also a being who has been possessed by gastronomy?

They asked me so many things, I couldn't get my feelings or my thoughts together.

"If that's the case, a town like this is leaving.... Well, if that's not quite right, I'll come and buy you some food until you're in the walls again."

Leaving those words behind, Michelle just walked away.

◇

It is Jomtien.

After baton touching Li-Sudra and Ama Min-Lutim for their stall duties, me and Raina-Lou, along with six escorts from the Eye Fa, left for the Xuanrong Pavilion.

But the person responsible today is only Raina-Lou.

I'm just a cooking assistant position that Vina-Lou and Lara-Lou had.

It is possible for me to resume my work even tomorrow, but I do not know what will happen again after the 15th of the White Moon. I decided to be accompanied today to explain the complications around it.

"But when that happens, will Lara accompany Asta on the day she heads to her inn, in the form of two Li-Sudra and Ama Min-Lutim being hired by Fa's house to help her with her stall job?

Raina-Lou asked me as I walked down the street, so I let him answer, "Yeah, I'm going to".

Michelle's words have upset my feelings a lot, but I'm going to encourage my current job now anyway.

"I guess the people in charge of the Lew family stalls are Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou. Treating those two as my job assistants is kind of crazy, isn't it?

Then, within the sight of it, Rayna-Lew's face becomes sadly cloudy.

"Is that it? Is that bad for you?

"Yes, I think me and Sheila-Lou still need Asta's gestures. As it is, it will also be difficult for Bubba-Bubba-Bubba-Bubba-Bubba-Bubba-Bubba-Bu to improve the cuisine other than... Even the day Asta gets the lodging job, she wanted to accompany me and Sheila-Lou, not Lara..."

"Oh well. If Raina-Lou and the others think that way, I'm not going to stick to the guy in charge or anything either."

By the way, today, after I'm out, Lara-Lu and Sheila-Lu are switching positions. At the moment, 'Myrmu Grill' can be properly baked because only me and Sheila-Lou exist.

This is how I had to rely on Sheila-Lou the day I left the stall, so I didn't think it would be sneaky to appoint yet another person in charge, Raina-Lou, as my cooking assistant - to tell the truth, even I wanted Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou to have more experience.

"Um, yeah...... but Li-Sudra should be able to completely let 'Meermoo Grill' go soon, too. Then surely it will also be possible for Sheila-Lou to tour the Inn"

"Yes.... I have not yet mastered the technology, so I regret it a bit"

Rayna-Lew has not yet mastered the baking addition or subtraction of the "Myrmu Grill", which has a slightly thicker commercial flavoring.

but she was only there because it was shallow sunshine since she joined the street commerce, specializing in 'Giva Burger' and yet in the afternoon she received more work touring the inn.

"If that's the case, first Rayna-Lew will be trained so that she can make" Myrmu Grill "with the same flavor... and still, I wonder if Sheila-Lew will be quite free if she can make" Giba Soup "in her inn"

With Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou, it seems possible to acquire that skill after a few days.

"So, I want to go to Kimmus's Tail Pavilion every day. Put me on the axis, and if Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou accompany me to the inn every two days, it might all subside round. I'm the assistant when the Raina-Loux are in charge, like today, and the Raina-Loux are the assistants when I'm in charge."

"Yes, I would be very happy for you to do so, me and Sheila-Lou"

Raina-Lou, who had a very sad face, spreads a brighter grin.

"... but if such an arrangement doesn't work out with the nobility either, it will all be in vain"

"Yeah. Don't let that happen, because the Donda-Lou and Camua-Josh are doing their best, but I can't imagine what the end will be."

"Even if it takes a while to resolve it, I would be content with it if I could stay in Morga's woodland area as before and sooner or later be able to do business this way.... My mind is lighter than it was a few days ago when Asta went missing."

That being said, Rayna-Lew smiled how innocent she was.

That is the kind of unyielding smile, like Limi-Lu, when we first met.

I could honestly say "thank you" back too.

And I felt like I felt a gaze around the nod there, so I look back.

No one was staring at me.

It was just that Ai-Fa used his mouth as a letter to the people who would go for a sharp glance.

"What's wrong?," said Raina-Lou, leaning his little neck strangely.

"No, nothing," I had to shake my head.

In doing so, we arrived at the Xuanrong Pavilion.

but I wanted to sigh on the spot.

Once again, huge Dalaim family luggage parked in the narrow streets of the residential area lined with smaller houses.

Yesterday today, Polearths came again.

"Hey, hey, I've been waiting for you, Lord Asta. Let's get this over with."

According to Nail's guide to the dining room, Pole Earth and another skinny, well-dressed old man were waiting for him today along with three martial arts officers.

I sit in the front of Pole Earth as I catch my second sigh.

"What the hell happened today? I think I could tell you all the stories I needed yesterday..."

"Yeah. I could bake you a whole poiton, just like you taught me! I'm just checking the preservativeness of the baked potaton and the pre-baked potaton. It would be helpful if the boiled and dried powdered potatoes were as conservative as the ground fuwano, but now what happens?"

I thought I was going to have a little chat with you already.

Moreover, the preservative properties of powdered poitane have also been an item that I wanted to check for a long time.

"So, I'm going to start by spreading the flavour of baked Poitan to the Inn Town as a previous stage, because selling Poitan flour as a commodity is only going to take place after a formula has been put in place to increase the yield on the farm! We are currently in the process of sorting out accommodations and stalls where the Saturas can help us deal with Poitan instead of Fuwano, but other than that, we are planning to sell our own food."

"On our own? Are you planning on opening a stall as well?

"Yes! Anyway, the best way to get attention is to sell delicious food! Although the food sold by the people of the woods also seems to have a lot of reputation in the Inn Town, it should often be repelled by the people of the west in Guiba's cuisine. I'm not ready to talk about the dish, either."

"Ha..."

"That's why I've been thinking about selling him out with all the ingredients I can get in Castle Town. You don't have to earn money from the business there, so you can sell your fancy dishes on a profit-oriented basis. … but our chef has taken it seriously."

Apparently, an old man, who secretly refrains from replacing Polearth, is its chef.

The person, with a somewhat tense face, stretched his spine in front of the hunters around the woods such as Ai-Fa and Sin-Lu.

"This is Jan, the head chef of the Dalaim family. Jan, can I hear your story again?

"Yes.... with all due respect, it is natural that if you use expensive ingredients, you will end up in a fine dish. So where you have called your reputation, you will blur the presence of Poitan, etc. If you're selling food in Inn Town, you should only use ingredients that can be handled in Inn Town."

"And this is what it feels like. So this is how you've been waiting to hear from Lord Asta, who's already been a success in Inn Town."

"I see. That makes sense. But in my case, there's a big side to being helped by Giva's meat. Gibba's meat is full of fat, so that would be a better ingredient than caron's foot meat or Kimmus' skinless meat."

"Oh, skinless Kimmus meat doesn't taste good. I've never even spoken of Karon's legs..."

"It has been a long-standing lesson that Caron's foot meat is in the lodging town, and that other meat is in the castle town."

Jan responds with a much stiffer voice.

He is a skinny figure who seems to be only about half as volumetric as Pole Earth, but on its skinny side it felt like there was some sort of clinging or willingness floating around.

"In the first place, this person, Jan, is a resident of Castle Town, but he is obsessed with something called expensive ingredients. The flavour of a dish is not determined by the amount of ingredients, because something really expensive and precious is bought up by a cook who is itchy by Sir Cycleus! You seem to have a conviction."

"That seems to me to be a very empathetic belief."

I could say that from the bottom of my heart.

It is surprising that such a spirited cook exists in Castle Town.

"But I wonder if that makes it difficult to create dishes that call for reputation. I guess the lodging town doesn't have any Leten oil, Mammalian vinegar, or Jagal sugar? Then it doesn't seem like you can even cook decent food."

"No, wait a minute. I was just working on researching dedication using carons and kimus as well as giva meat myself. So, first of all, I was plotting if I could handle the caron's milk in the boarding town - is it difficult to process milk fat or cheese from the caron's milk?

"You'll need to be equipped first to rub the cheese. If it's milk fat, it won't take that long."

and so the light of understanding flashed in the chef's eyes.

"... but it is true that Caron's foot meat and skinless Kimmus meat lack something called fat. If you can't even use Leten's oil with that, it makes sense that you can only cook crude dishes. If we use milk fat there - that's all we can do to improve the quality of our dishes."

"Is milk fat something we can process ourselves?

"As long as we have the manpower, it's possible. The first thing you need to do is leave the caron's milk for the night, dull the floating fat on top, pack it in a leather bag and beat it."

"Oh, that's how you further separate moisture from fat,"

It kind of dawned on me.

"So what about the price? I heard you could buy a bottle of caron milk with just one red copper coin, but the milk fat you can extract from it is a tiny amount, right?

"Right. However, the amount of milk fat used per meal is known. If we can let them know about the presence of milk fat along with baked poitane, wouldn't that be enough to call for a reputation in the lodging town?"

"That's nice. I see some light of hope."

Polearths is smiling.

"Finally, I wonder if I can use Jagal's sugar, tau oil, etc? Doesn't that mean you can cook a lot of food already?

"I used to work with tau oil at the innkeeper's house, but sugar is only wholesaled in the castle town."

"Really? Is sugar that expensive?

To Polearth's inquiry, the chef shook his head "no".

"Sugar and it's not that expensive compared to tau oil. More than that, I guess the problem is that Sir Cycleus has spared no effort in buying copper coins. We live in Castle Town, and Sir Cycleus has managed to collect and communicate what he has left to buy."

"I see. Then more and more Sir Cycleus will have to lose his legs."

It was a polearth with a really calm look and a really disturbing statement.

"But first, Karon's milk, anyway. Sir Cycleus didn't buy you out, did he?

"Yes, you can only sell caron's milk to nearby towns, even if you try it as a Doug merchant. You're just squeezing the amount you need and selling it."

"So you can buy caron's milk in boarding town, and you can rub milk fat on it."

When I raised my voice of joy, for some reason, the chef turned a hard eye on me.

"Has he been called Lord Asta of the house of Fa?... Are you sure that's okay?

"Huh? What is it?

"With milk fat, you will be able to cook even fine dishes with caron's foot meat. Doesn't that mean that cooking giva meat loses the advantage of being full of fat?

I wasn't worried about that at all.

"Giva meat is delicious in itself. At least, I don't think it's inferior to skinned kimus. If Giva's cooking doesn't sell as much as milk fat appears, that means it wasn't worth it as a product from the start."

"That's a lot of confidence again."

"Yes, I am confident in the deliciousness of Giva meat, not in my cooking arm."

The chef silenced suspiciously, and Polearth laughed instead.

"You're modest, Lord Asta. I only gave you the honor of mouthing your dishes once, but that fried Kimmus was excellent! You are remarkable for your youth. [M] That's why I wanted to talk to you."

"Ha. It's an honor to have you say so excessively"

After that, I was able to recall a certain suspicion that was a word of fried food.

"Speaking of which, there was one thing I wanted to know, too. How long does a baked fuwano have to be preserved? Besides, does drying the baked fuwano change the texture or something?

"The baked fuwano is going to be a mess after one night. I knew Fuwano would be the best freshly baked."

"... Still, it won't rot for a few days either. If it's a short journey, I've heard that not many travelers carry dried fuwanos that way and boil them in water or vegetable juice to eat. … Still, it doesn't taste like Poitan, so it seems that travelers are more likely to want a Poitan that can be bought at a lower price."

I was satisfied with the chef's response.

"Thank you. Actually, I was wondering if I could finely ground the dried fuwano and make it into a fried garment. I'm just going to buy a fuwano today and dry it overnight."

It is a fuwano that originally resembles wheat so much that if you dried the baked product further, it would surely be an impeccable substitute for bread flour. Even if you crush pancakes and peanuts, the substitute for bread flour is stuck.

"Dry the baked fuwano and powder it again? What a rare dish. Can you cook delicious food like that?

"Yes, we believe it will be no worse dish than the fried kimus you had the other day"

Now if you buy eggs too, you can also try cutlets and croquettes.

It may be difficult to utilize for lodging town commerce because it will require a large amount of Gibba lard - I just imagined what the i-fa's would feel like, and my breasts bounced off.

Then, I remember Michelle's words all the time.

for visceral diseases, caused by a luxurious diet.

(... fried food is like a high-calorie dish)

If you just have high calories, you may not need to worry that much because you are a forest folk who is putting themselves in harsh labor. But cooking containing more lipids than ever was still a matter of not wanting and worrying.

(Then prepare plenty of vegetables for dating - it would be the dietary fiber or citric acid that matters, so maybe Tino, Tarapa, or around Guigo? Arrange the tau oil and you can make a taste similar to the sauce, but you might want to let the folks around the woods eat it refreshingly with seal juice or something)

Michelle is absolutely right, and I'm absolutely sorry to sift through the dishes to break your body.

When you're thinking about that, Polearth says, "All right!," he has raised his energetic voice.

"Now let's do a messenger to Doug! If you bring the copper coin, you can bring back the caron's milk by noon tomorrow. The head chef should be ready to open the shop by the day after tomorrow."

"Huh? Can you start doing business already the day after tomorrow?

"Yeah. If it were true, I'd have wanted to start tomorrow. Anyway, we have to move before Sir Cycleus can distract us, and you guys want to leave a result and invite Sir Cycleus upset by the 15th of the White Moon, right? I hear that from Lord Zashma."

"Yeah well, that's right..."

But the 15th of the White Moon is already approaching four days later.

Can such penetration really leave results etc?

"It's okay. Even I am Setouchi, whether or not I can be abandoned by my father. For the Dalaim family, and for the people of the woods, and for all the bright future of the inhabitants of Genos, I will let you squeeze the power without. Look forward to seeing you in two days!

That's what Polearth kept laughing at until the end.