Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

At noon, the guys who were pinching sweets also started to line up at the stall to eat dinner with their main hips.

Magda and Loretta make okonomiyaki at number seven, and Ginette makes stir-fried scum vegetables and chicken at number two.

Or Ginette is a big wheel player by going to the stalls and the Womalo kitchen.

Chanbake has been revealed several times and has become stable and popular, but what was surprising was the high interest in stir-fried crumb vegetables.

Even if I was forced to eat it, I would turn the heta and skin, which lacked deliciousness, into a treat with a little effort and ingenuity. Well, that 'hassle' is the crystal of professional technology.

The wives are observing Ginette's knife judgment with great interest.

Ginette looks a little nervous about cooking while being watched, but still goes through the process in a fun way.

Speaking of which, I wonder if this was the first time I've ever had a stir-fry of scum vegetables open to the public. Although I have done cooking classes within my peers before.

It's not the kind of dish to show you. Because it's a stir-fry of scum vegetables.

It's like 'leftovers in the fridge pounding fried rice' where the average home says. It's not like coming out in public on purpose to show off.

But.

"Wow... Heta is so beautiful"

"What, can you use it without throwing it away too!?

"Huh... it's not a big deal, even though you're young"

"I don't know where the eagles are young, but I don't have anything to eat, so I did it and ate everything without any hassle."

"No, we were desperate to do it until about a year ago, too."

"But not that far... just, hey"

"Professionals are amazing"

"It's kind of like magic already."

That's a great response. Your wives are impressed.

Everyone is staring at Ginette at hand so that she can eat in. Everyone seemed to enjoy it.

I know how that feels. I liked your cooking, too.

Craftsmanship is precisely art.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that I made it into a ginet knife judgment, which is one entertainment at the earliest.

... Me too, I like watching.

"Hey, Mr. Store Manager. You can't eat fish bones, can you?

"Why don't you take the stock with your head? And then you can fry it twice and spice it into bones, or you can flour it after you've skipped the water and mix it with a sprinkle and it'll have an interesting flavor."

"I can eat it, bone!?

Ginette giving polite answers to questions from general housewives.

If I were in Japan, I'd probably have pulled Dako on TV as a charismatic cook. Breast implants. And his face, well... he's cute?

"Now take a look at the flavor"

"... Huh!? Delicious!"

"This tooth, again... Huh!

"Hey, it's a merchant guild ~! I'll have Gobo and Rencon!

"Thank you every time ~ su!

Asunt is running around with a glittering face.

That's a demonstration sale, practically. Get your starring fee, Ginette.

- And in that way, the wives are swarming around Ginette, but the Osama guys on the other hand...

"Molly's rice balls, small! Cute!"

"Me, I'm coming in line for Sister!

"Millie says," Ahhh, ahhh "the rice balls!? Adorable!"

"Delia! Shake it off!

I was flocking to the rice balls stand.

You can have your favorite daughter grip the rice balls in front of you from among the beauties in line, that's in line.

In order to reduce labor and man-hours, they are responsible for one piece of material per person.

Paula and Molly are crazy and Neferry and Millie are plums. Norma's in a mess. Delia's in shake, of course.

Bertina is responsible for Ginette's special tenderloin of seaweed. This is also the delicacy of Ginette Kaishin, but it's delicious. If you try to name it "Oh, it's" so delicious, you say, "It's seaweed, right?" and was returned with a straight face. The tenderloin of seaweed doesn't have to be rice. It's 'O'...

By the way, why is Millie "ahhh, ahhh" because I cooked extra after deciding that the rice I prepared in the morning was very inadequate.... It was an English break, Ginette an hour ago. That's right, you're a pro at identifying the amount of food you cook.

There's an awesome line in front of every girl.

"Paula, what about booze?"

"When the sun sets."

"Chi!"

Paula is popular with drinkers.

Seeing Paula's face makes me want to drink. Aren't you in shape, those guys?

Pavlov's dog...... no, dogs are Paula's.

"Oh, Yashiro! Look, look, it's a big day of rice balls!

Find us and Neferry will wave at us with a proud face.

It's really a big deal. The rice balls... or "The Rice Balls Gripped by Beautiful Women".

The Osama guys flocking to the rice balls stand obviously look at the girls, not the ingredients, in line.

Many times Osama, who lines up in the same row, is also scattered.... If you make a fixed meal with a handshake ticket, you're going to sell it silly.

"That's right, you're good around here."

"Hehe! I've made them many times in the Yangdu Pavilion."

Delia is holding a slightly larger rice balls luxuriously.

Delia's rice balls are powerful and popular with eating kids and manual workers. My familiar face is still making rows today.

Gouzouya is looking at Delia with sparkling eyes. Maybe I'll just take him a special rate. I'll probably pay for it.

"Yes, how are you?"

"Bite and eat well"

Place the rice balls made of Paula and Neferry on a large plate at the counter.

Like the waste of a sushi shop, the finished product is placed on a plate in front of the customer. The customer takes it and leaves the line.

Since the rice balls are always of the same price, the recipient of the rice balls puts the change in the crate next to the plate.

That's the best way to do a turnaround. I'm prepared to be somewhat inconsistent with the calculations... because he's just a dumb honest guy, and the 42nd arrondissement is. I would have let you in. I wouldn't have let you in. We're all going to pay seriously. That's great, you guys.

The Yangdu Pavilion helps regular customers with their hands and hands.

Therefore, there is no more waiting for customers than if a line were formed.

In the meantime, there's a place that's making an awesome big queue. It's at Norma's.

It's like when the panda first came to Japan.

"Awesome, Norma's place..."

"I tried it in the morning, but it was delicious, Sissy Chimene"

"No, Estella. Look at the faces of the men in line. That's not the face I'm looking forward to."

"Ha... Not at all, if you come with the guys from District 42" We "..."

It is very hot and painful for the men who are totally looking for the 'Norma's Gripped Rice Ball' to wait with their innocent eyes sparkling like a boy.

I've been wanting to hit the water balloons in turn for a long time.

"But that's a great line. Don't you know when you can eat this, hey, Gilberta"

"I recommend, Master Lucia, that you go somewhere else, I"

"No, wait, Gilberta. Lord, I think we should keep the featured pavilion first."

A pavilion is an expo.

How did you translate what, "Forced Translation Magic"?

Well, I don't know what to say.

Either way, Estella, you simply want to eat a shiso chisel.

"Okay, Estella. So you're telling me to line up at the end of this queue? Oh, well. Don't fit all round if the snails line up."

"I didn't fit one of them."

"I'd love to try some rice balls, but it's a pain to line up in this queue. You, on the other hand, have no right of veto. Isn't there a match of interest?"

"Aren't my interests nowhere!?

The right of veto is, alas!

"It's okay, Mr. Lucia...... activate the organizer privileges!

"Ugh, off!

"Shut up, Yashiro. Look, we're all friends."

This guy doesn't usually wield any aristocratic power, but he's going to take full advantage of it in places like this.

"I just feel sorry for those in this line."

"Surely, if you do so openly out of order, you may have a bad reputation for our Lord"

Two conscientious foremen advance in front of the men in line to contain two willing lords who make power say things.

"Let's talk straight here, with our fists"

"Good idea, me too. You shouldn't answer, the complaint is, if it's the result of a squarely grand fight!

"" "Go ahead!

"" "It's got nothing to do with the line or anything. So, go away!

"Really?

"If that's all you have to say..."

"" "Which way, which way!

I'm desperate, District 42 Odysands.

... because it's just as impossible to fist talk about the two foremen or hunt wild bears with your bare hands.

"I'm glad I didn't have to let power say things"

"Good, me too"

I let my arm say things, though!

Totally, totally misperceived. The conscientious were so militant, these foremen.

Thus, by the great generosity of the inhabitants, Estella and Lucia braved grandiose sideways.

Support rate, drop to the ground.

"It's not! We're really hungry! But I'm guessing their purpose isn't to satisfy hunger, is it?

"Well, I guess that's true there..."

Still, as someone who works in a restaurant, I can't look past sideways...

So...

"You guys are rice balls when you eat."

"What!? Are we gonna do this too?

"You're willing to use me, the lord of another district, with your chin?

"Lords of other districts are in line with Ricardo and Geraldsey, right?

"Don't do it with me!

No, we're supposed to be together!?

"Line up if you don't want to."

"Hmm. I don't take your orders. I'll have Norma hold on to it! What, Norma?

"Uh-oh!? Don't stick your tail on your back, too!? You got a spine. You got to twist it!

The fact that we stayed together yesterday probably made Norma like it.

Will you give it to my wife, Lucia? You can feed Norma.

"For your sake, make it first, and then, like Yashiro said, you can help me later. Otherwise, I won't grip you."

"Mm-hmm. If that's what Norma Tan says, I can't help it. Whatever the crayfish are, they can't resist what Norma says. Hahahaha."

"Don't even fluff your tail, I just told you, Atashi!?

"I can't hear that."

"You're defying me!? While the roots of your tongue aren't dry either!?

Norma's tail also thinks Lucia might still be doing this.

When I noticed, Regina was mixed up. That guy, don't get mixed up right where it sounds funny. Not at all......

All right, let's get mixed up, too!

"If you move from there, you'll be sentenced to your father's sentence, Mr. Yashiro?

"Hey, why is Imelda here!?

And it's pretty scary there, 'Your father's sentence'.

Will they do what Javier is being done, or... will they treat Javier for the rest of their lives in the future!?

Wow, I don't like the latter.

"Because of this, go join Imelda and Regina. Fans rejoice."

"How could this wasp imitate that? There's so much to joke about."

"Well, if you don't have a fan, you can't help it"

"Come on, line up! Dear Boys & Gentlemen, this wasp is desirable for an instant, rusty rice balls!

Imelda rolls up the sleeves of the dress, wraps around a bright red bowl roll and intends.

It's easy to put on...... I mean, why are you bringing a sports bowl roll?

"The waxy rice balls, let them play!

Quickly, Imelda pulled her hand from Delia and grabbed a piece of rice and rode to the palm of her hand.

"It's got a fever!"

Instead of dancing, Imelda couldn't even hold it properly.

I'm putting the rice back in one and dipping my hands in a water bottle to cool it down.

Your dance, that's hilarious.

"Look, Regina. You try it, too."

"Saya, we just had a butt hand, wash it, wash it"

"I'm fine. I'll disinfect you with hot water, so get your hands on it."

"What Akan!? That's so hot!? It's gonna be stylish. He's gonna be!

Because I say the same thing over and over again.

Grip without sticking.

"Yan Yu, can't you just do it all?

"Don't worry, I'm not expecting you."

"Homma, tough. Wow... I can only see a future where kids will be DMs in the future."

"Don't look at the future that's not even close."

I don't plan on educating you to be a dm.

Even with one grip on the servant, Regina was amateur rounded out.

Dinner is served. Even that is hard to follow.

This guy can't do anything other than real drugs. Looks like the room's all messed up. The treatment of pharmaceutical research is vivid enough to be seen.

"Ahhh, akan wow. Sticky, even when it got bumpy."

A distorted mass of rice is exposed.

Rice grains are stunning on the spread palms and fingertips.

I don't have much water. Even though I don't get my hands wet properly and if I hold them quickly, they won't stick to my fingers.

"Who wants to eat like this? Saya, we are pas..."

Grab a chunk of rice over Regina's hand before she says she wants to pass, etc.

Throw it into your mouth no time and chew.

".................. yeah. You don't have enough salt. You can put it on as much as you like."

"No... I don't know what I would normally taste like..."

"Oh, right. Wet your hands with water and grip them faster, they won't come with rice grains."

"No, I didn't!.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Regina stares at me with a slightly swollen face.

What? Are you ashamed you couldn't do it well? I told you, I don't expect anything.

"Because your rice balls are scarce, well worth it. I won't spare your cooperation on what I can sell. If you fail, I'll eat them all, so keep gripping."

"... you don't know. It's a waste of rice..."

He moves his fingers all over the rice grain and opens his mouth with a face that sounds like he slapped his hatred, but he eats his teeth off and turns his face away because it didn't work. "Ugh..."

"Oh, my God, that's bullshit. I wish I could remember when I didn't hesitate to take the medicine that would make me a vigorous ginger at our place."

When I first met Regina, I spoke of suspicious drugs to make her trust this guy - I pretended - it was about time. I don't know how you remember that.

"My butt is gone. Are you kidding me?"

"Call yourself."

"Saya, if you wear a finger full of these rice grains, you have rice grains in your butt........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ Everyone we failed said they would eat... No way, let me deliberately grain you in the butt for a pepper..."

"Just wash your hands, put your ass on and shake the next one!

"Don't wash your hands after you butt!?

"Wash!

You, you should probably make a runoff of the lights!?

This is the space for food!

That's all I'm saying, Estella gets angry again...

"Yashiro......"

See?

For some reason, the spear is on me.

"I didn't get a report about the medication I took at Regina's place where I first met her?

Oh, it looks like you're flying somewhere different!?

"There was nothing I had to report... or obliged to report!

"Mr. Yashiro. Maybe I'll have to talk to you a little bit, too, huh?

"There was nothing like Bertina getting mad at me!

I mean, you didn't have to do the damage at my discretion, did you?

If it weren't for me, Regina or Ginette might have been in a very dangerous spot. Enough to be complimented. What, I am!

However, since it's a secret to Regina that she pretended to lick it, I can't explain it in detail here.

"Hey, I washed my hands, but this is it, Gingin 'Han?

"Don't scatter the spark, black pharmacist!

I'm spoiling it for you. There are a few damages, too, this way!?

Thanks a little more, mind you!

"Bertina. Will you tell Regina?

"Yes, if I may. Look at that, Regina."

Bertina usually doesn't cook much, but this guy doesn't spare a lot of effort for kids. Before, when a guest kid left rice at the Yangdu Pavilion, I finished eating it when I made it into a rice balls - and since I heard about it, Bertina has also made rice balls for the church kids.

The gesture was very familiar.

"One, two, three... and it feels like the rice grains are loosening up in my mouth when I grip them gently to wrap them in, and they're delicious."

Say, I'll make you a beautiful rice balls in no time.

Brilliant.

Unlike Ginette, it was a reassuring gesture.

"Yes, Mr. Yashiro. I'd like a taste."

"Why me?

"We always give it a taste, so it's in return"

In return, I don't think I'll be able to make a match without a fair amount... well, if they give me the same amount as Bertina, I can't eat it.

Bertina's gripped rice balls are rarely edible, except for the kid in church. Let me thank you.

... I mean, don't be a little thrilled to hand freshly gripped directly to me. It doesn't feel like one bounce on a plate, but like this, it feels special...

"Okay, I'll take it."

"Enjoy."

So is Ginette... why would she want to see where I eat so close?

Don't let me out of sight until I give you my thoughts properly.

... I'm nervous about eating while being watched. Damn.

"Yeah. Yummy."

"Good. Relieved."

When placed in the mouth, the rice grains unwind, and the saltiness of the good salt plums spreads to the mouth, making the delicacy of the seaweed tenderloin all the more remarkable.

It's just rice balls but oddly delicious.

Maybe that's what the special feeling makes Bertina feel like she had it gripped.

"Ya, Mr. Yashiro!

"Ah, Mr. Terumi."

Molly and Millie are lining up to offer their own rice balls.

"Judge me!

"Mirino, eat, see, will you?

"Both of you, little rice balls!?

My hands were small, or the rice balls they gripped were a bite size.

How adorable. It looks like it's in a stylish women's lunch box.

Take Molly's rice balls first. And the rice balls crumbled from the side I had.

"Molly needs to grip it a little tighter."

"But they told me three times... so if I grip it about six times, it won't break..."

"I hope you and Regina teach Bertina. Let me see Bertina's hand."

"Yes! I'll try to master it by the end of the day!

Molly is on fire.

Have you sprouted the soul of a restaurant employee?

... No way!? You want that Aliqui brothers to eat you and say "yummy" or something like that!?

Damn it! Those guys! If I see you, I'll decopin you without question!

"Ah, Mr. Terumi? My face, I'm scared... huh?

"And the childhood familiarity is so cute! Hey, Aliqui brothers!

"Heh!? Something happened to Neck and Chick, huh?

If you ask me if I've done anything, I'll tell you I'm overblessed!

"I want to be Millie's childhood friend too!

"Ah... well, I can't get used to it... but we can get along... can we?

Wow! Millie, she's so cute!

"Millie Tan, seriously, angel!

"U-Maro-san, you're like, huh?

Millie is a good daughter, so I'm gonna stop giving the Aliqui brothers a blood festival.

Be thankful, sweet childhood and generous to me.

"So, next time, Miri no, right? Really, no..."

Pick the little rice balls and let them go to your mouth.

.................. hmm?

Yeah!

"Millie."

"Oh, hey, what?

"Let's put the equipment in."

"Uh-huh!? He wasn't in there!?

It's all salt and mushrooms.

"Well, it's delicious. It's just the right grip."

"Ugh... then too bad..."

"Millie, that tastes good."

"Salty!?

When I enjoyed the rice balls with a Milly flavour and looked at the counter - the ossans lined up very well.... Easy to understand, you libidos.

"Millie, one flavor!

"Over here too!

"Make sure you don't have it!

"Ugh... I'll put it in..."

"" "" No, without equipment!

"... Terumu-san..............."

Millie comes to me for help in tears.

That's okay, Millie. You can hit me with a goo if you're upset.

But I'm sure you'll be pleased.

"Salt mushrooms taste good. Funny even with no utensils. Isn't Millie supposed to be in charge of the salt and mushrooms?

"Ugh... I just failed a little..."

"It comes from failure, what's a popular product"

Pomp and comfort the depressing Millie's head.

The expectations of Osama and the others are unbroken. I can't stop it anymore.

Millie stood in front of the counter intentionally saying, "No, good luck," and Regina offered me a rice balls.

"Oh, my goodness. Are we going to be able to do it pretty well this time?

What was offered in front of me, although slightly distorted, was a beautifully made rice balls.

It is slightly smaller and the ingredients are uneven from the middle, so it is visible through the top of the rice balls. Is this plum?

But this won't be a problem if you put it in the customer's mouth.

"Pass. You can let this out."

"If you prefer, you are the first customer. He said he ate it."

"No, I said he failed..."

Before I finished, I was poked at the deco and forced to push the rice balls.

"Have you eaten what you've done properly?... that's the first dish I've ever cooked for a person in my life."

"... ooh, ooh"

He looked at me in a unique, green eye colour like he'd never seen.

After staring at this one, he moved all the way, busily turning right and left, rinsing away.

"Well, compared to the rest of us, we might not be able to do it."

"It's nothing."

The slightly smaller rice balls were more than half gone in one bite.

I knew I was a little short of salt...

"Excellent."

".................. Come on"

Say that in a mild tone and turn your back on this one.

Pretending to be careless...... my right hand was holding my fist "gu". Is there anything wrong with hiding it, you?

"Okay. Let's take this a little seriously"

He lifted his long green hair and tied it in one, what a rare ponytail Regina was born.

Regina turned to the counter in a mood. The shoulder trembled in a freak.

"Whoa!? Oh my god, this column!?

When Regina stood at the counter of the rice balls stand, there was already a long line of snakes.

I have a sickening eye for Osama and the others.

"No, that was good earlier."

"What, that sweet and sour feeling!?

"Adorable wow!"

"First time cooking...... I want that too!

Come here, it's just a Regina fan blast.

Demand is in anything.

"Ugh, there's so many people... go home"

"Don't leave! You did it right, feed him! Because we all expect it!

I glance at this one, lifting the corner of my mouth with a mean looking face.

"Yourself, you cheat. After I even took it in my hand about us."

"There's no one in this city who can take you..."

"No, no, it's bad to be praised. Do you mind? You see, we're the kind of people who get tricked and stretch."

"'Praised,' right? It's another proverb for being deceived."

"You did it. Did you do" Female Pigs Also Say Pole Dance "?

"Pigs climb trees!

"'Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's so pretty. Wow, why don't you take one of your farts off?'"

"It's more ethical to stop! Just hold the rice balls!

"Heck...... oh, less"

The queue that was made before Regina was shorter.

Few fierce men can tolerate all of Regina after all...

However, the number was decreasing and Regina had a soothing look. What do you care, you seem a little nervous.

You can get used to people by adding more experience like this, too.

"We're done! Come on, Mr. Yashiro, have a tasting!

Somehow, Imelda's rice balls were offered in front of him.

Imelda has a very good face.

That should be it, too.

Imelda's rice balls looked a little artistic with a beautiful square triangle as if they had been measured by a rule.

"You look so pretty!?

"Naturally!

"Well, let's see what it tastes like..."

Guru.................. did.

"... imelda............ too gripping"

"It's to shape!

"This is not rice balls... not roasted rice balls"

Dumplings, no longer. Kiritanpo is not even a splendid thing.

Texture and palate, evil "wah" ooh!

I thought this guy was going to Bertina too, but currently Bertina is coaching Molly and Regina while also doing her job.

That would be tough to take care of even Imelda.

That is why I shall leave it to the other craftsman.

"You follow Norma's example."

Norma is handy and perfectly visible.

He grips it gently and mass-produces large quantities of rice balls in the same size, same shape, same salt addition and subtraction.

Without the appearance of any particular effort, the appetite is stimulated by the natural, yet burgeoning, motherhood. Ginette and the general do, but somehow, just seeing the back of standing in the cooking area makes me think 'it looks delicious' anymore.

A slight nasal song leaks from the mouth that draws a loose arc, and the supple fingertips that gently envelop the rice "Hachi, Micha" sound unique to a more luminous and sticky rice balls, and some of the words "You made it" still feel like "Enjoy it deliciously".

"Norma tastes like Mom!

"I've never been a mom!?

I wonder how you got your motherhood so far, Norma.

And how can there still be such a useless norm...... no, let's not. For a moment now, there was strength in Norma's fingers.... I'm sensitive, to that kind of air. Heartless, heartless...... I don't think about it.

"Mr. Norma's rice balls, uh-huh!

"Eat it every day. Yeah, yeah!

"That tastes ideal. Ahhh!

It is greatly admirable.

Norma also looks less than full of this great admiration.

"I praised you, there's nothing out there..."

and so on, mass-producing rice balls at great speeds.

You want more praise? Is your instinct thirsty!?

"Ah, I tried making rice balls too - Yi Delia ~ Come pick me up!"

"Oh, I can't help it..."

Delia leaves her seat temporarily and brings Marsha back.

Marsha's participation in the war is followed by men.

Expected air surrounds the area.

"Marsha, what good is the material? Do you want to make a salmon with me?

"I'm a fish of the sea."

That's how I grip the rice balls as I rock my body next to the norm in charge of Siso Chimens.

Shake it more! More!

"Yes, you can."

Originally clever or not, Marsha's rice balls were of a quality that could be a good enough product from the first one.

"Ha, Yashiroku ~ n Taste ~"

A bite of the handed rice balls...

"Huh! Delicious!"

Exquisite salting and subtraction.

Right, this is... the salt of the sea stained in Marsha's hands!

The soaked rice balls have something to do with the factors that keep the most powerful seats in my history.

The general had soaked her homemade marinade for many years, stirring the floor with her bare hands every day.

By doing so, the general's hands were stained with fragrance and flavor.

When you grip the rice balls, the flavor shifts slightly to create an exquisite flavor.

That's delicious!

It doesn't taste like it could come out.

I guess the same phenomenon is happening in Marsha's palm.

Natural saltiness, stained over the years.

Nothing beats this.

As proof of that, the Ossans, who ate Marsha's rice balls, fell on the spot one after another. Too delicious!

"Ugh, uh-huh!"

"Mr. Marsha's salt! Highest!

"Mr. Marsha, a flavoured rice balls! Exactly God!"

"A hint of scallop flavor!

"I ate it every day. Go!

"" "Strongly Agree!

Thus, the Ossans, who were lined up in front of Norma, moved to the front of Marsha the Root.

"Hey, you guys!?

"" "No, I'm sorry, Norma. After all, men can't resist scallops. They're creatures." "

"About scallops, even scallops...... Huh!

"That's where you shouldn't stick together, Mr. Norma!?

Molly wisely suppresses Norma.

Because if I don't, Norma is going to be wearing scallops on this occasion right now......... no, you can do that, right?

"Molly. How about I make you like Norma?

"Mr. Yashiro, stop saying that in the face. The image breaks down."

What image does Molly have of me?

Gentleman? Like that?

"Not at all. Will you not make a scene while we're eating?

"You don't know the word moderation, do you?"

Two lords stand in front of me with a smiley face.

Both of you, grain your cheeks.

... Don't be disappointed, lord.

"There's grains of rice on your cheek."

"Is that true, my friend Yashiro?

There was a Gilberta voice from behind me and I tried to tell him, "It's not you, it's the Lord"... it was also on Gilberta's cheek.

... you guys.

"Gilberta, come on"

"Obey, I, to the words of my friend Yashiro"

Pick up the rice grains that were on Gilberta's cheek, which came undoubtedly close, and eat them because they were wasted.

"Ha!? Chu, indirect, obu, cheeks"

"Relax, 'cause it's all messed up with grammar and stuff."

Nothing, I didn't put the rice grain with my saliva on Gilberta's cheek, so there's nothing Gilberta can illuminate.

I just don't want to waste up to a grain of rice.

So, this is also a warning to the two eating lords.

"You guys are attached, too, huh?

As I pointed out, Estella and Lucia rushed to wipe their own cheeks with their hands.

If I don't eat you, I'll get rid of the rice grains myself.

Do that from the start. Because I'm a lord by the bend.

Don't be able to take care of me - and when I turned my gaze to ask Natalia for her consent, she deliberately stuck a grain of rice on her snug, beautiful cheek and offered it to me.

"Ahhh."

"Wow, novelty. Don't play with food, here."

If you're serious, you can light it up.

You're telling me you're sure I'll never do it in the light? That's sweet! I'm a man when I do it! That's what you're doing, 'cause someday I'm gonna do it for real, okay?

Well, I'll drop you off this time!

Look, I have kids. It's not good for education!

Anyway, if you've had dinner, you guys get to work.

Look, line up at the counter and grip the rice balls.

"Natalia and Gilberta will probably be fine... but the problem is Estella and Lucia"

Estella is clever, but she's less than amateur when it comes to cooking.

Lucia must be less than that. I may not even know the word self-catering.

I thought... or something!

"What kind of thing is that, a wasp?

"Good...... and delicious!

Lucia's rice balls were usually beautiful and the flavor was impeccable.

Something I regret!

"I'm studying as a bride... for Hammorutan!

"Even though motive is an impure frontier!

Still mean technology is up...... Hammoru, seriously run. This woman is serious!

"I want you to try it, my friend Yashiro"

Gilberta's gripped rice balls were usually delicious.

"Is this your first rice balls?

"For the first time, I made it. Anxiety, is it done properly?"

"It was done right. That was delicious."

"Eh heh..."

Don't say "I'm relieved, I am," or "I'm glad," I just laugh happily. Watching Gilberta like that kind of dusted me so much.

And another foreman. Natalia is a perfect superman who can cook too.

The rice balls were so sweet, they made very beautiful rice balls.

Push that ready rice balls against your snuggly cheeks.

"Dear Yashiro, Ah-hmm."

"I just saw that!

I'm upgrading from rice grains to rice balls, though!

... Yeah, I guess God didn't even want to make two things by heart.

Perfect Superman, it didn't seem perfect.

And Estella, who was holding more rice while the foreman was playing...

"Oh, no. It's a little distorted compared to everyone else."

He was frowning at the creation of his own rice balls.

Better than Regina, but tougher when compared to Natalia and Gilberta.

I practiced at the Yangdu Pavilion once before... I guess I haven't made it since then. Though it seems to be getting better for once.

"You're gripping Estella too hard, too.... Mogu... I can't eat it."

"If you can eat, that's fine"

"Find a forgiving husband."

"Because my meal is basically left to the chef or yang du pavilion"

I don't think I'm willing to make any more effort.

If you have a hippo to improve your cooking skills, you're going to say you want to raise your knife arm or something, this guy.

"It's okay to grip it about three times."

"You can't be in beautiful shape in three times."

"The One You Can Do"

Ginette and Norma must be doing it.

"Can Yashiro do it?

"Of course."

You can't prove it without Estella turning a skeptical eye to you.

Oh, look at that. My rice balls.

Wash your hands, let go of the rice, and wrap the ingredients.

Once, twice, or three times, I can make a beautiful triangular rice balls.

"What's it like?

Hand your confidence to Estella.

Estella receives it, bumps, chews it up, narrows her eyes and leaks a happy voice, "Mmm-hmm!"

"I knew I'd better have it made. I'd love to eat this delicious food every day."

The moment Estella said that, the sound stopped all over the venue.

"... ho, Yashiro-sama's handicrafts, every day?

"Become!?

To Natalia's words, Estella looks around "Bubba" and dyes her face red, knowing that everyone's gaze is right for her.

"Chi, no! The Yangdu Pavilion dish! Ya, Yashiro is an employee of the Yangdu Pavilion!

Point at me and protest violently.

So, Estella... that's the kind of reaction that's interesting.

Really, that it's a city where lords and inhabitants are close.... Don't get me involved.

"Ugh... everyone's eyes are annoying... eh"

Lie down so you don't look around, Estella cheeks my rice balls all over your mouth.

You can't fix that shit. When it lights up, my eyes are full of cheek.

"... decided. I'll have Ginette as my daughter-in-law"

"Estella, you... that's how you want to incorporate the big tits gene into your clan?

"No. Yikes! If it's what you get, I want it!

"... Everyone from Estella's son has big tits (Boosh)"

"I knew I didn't want it, that gene!

Estella flipped her opinion a hundred and eighty degrees with Natalia's whine.

The curse of the Claremona family is still going to be inherited for the time being, this is.

In sympathy for the future of the Dark Lords, I gently leave the cooking area.

It's the encouragement of the Yangdu Pavilion members. I'm also concerned about sales. I have to go praise Magda and Loretta for their hard work, yeah.

... Anyway, let's distance ourselves from our suicide bomber daughter named Estella.

As soon as I could, I left the cooking area with the warm air.