It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

I couldn't hide my surprise that magic existed. We must first proceed with the processing of the boar in front of us.

Blood drainage should be done to the point of spilling out. Still warm to close to body temperature when touched.

"Okay, there's a corner pond, let's keep it cool."

Ask the returning lizatia to carry the boar.

"Yes. Then I'll take it"

She lifts up with her forelegs and sinks the boar into the pond.

"Um, you seem to know how to hunt. Was it a production?

Start to sit back and talk on the edge of the pond. Even though she's taller, she can look up at you upwards. I have a high back.

"My grandfather was a hunter, so I can tell to some extent. I've never hunted a boulder with a stone spear before."

"Really? Your grandfather was a hunter."

Lunch was turning, but I'm not hungry to see if I still have excitement.

Blurry, keep chatting while waiting for the boar to cool down.

I only have company kids who have had the opportunity to talk to girls since the divorce and it's a lot of fun.

Conversely, I feel depressed that it would be good to spend time with this child in a situation where there is no basis for life and I don't know when.

Well, there was a misunderstanding when I said I proposed, and I couldn't dare to get to the village and then try to talk properly.

It has been about 2 hours and the boar temperature has dropped.

"Now it's time to dismantle"

I haven't had any confidence since middle school in dismantling the big boar class.

"Ah. Don't worry about that one. I'll do it for me."

Lisatia gives me a help boat.

Sleep the boar lifted from the pond on your back on a frontal cloth and spread your limbs. Oh, it's a male.

Fill the anus with cloth. Carefully peel the skin over the fat layer.

Drop your head off your neck with a knife for dismantling and string your bowels near your anus from your throat.

Avoid the reproductive glands and bladder and crack them from the center of the abdomen to the throat at once. As soon as the diaphragm is broken, the gut drops zero.

The remaining bladder is carefully removed.

"Can I have the liver? I'd like to make lunch."

"Okay. Sorry for the inconvenience, thank you"

"Do you have a frying pan? And I need you to lend me a knife."

"There is no frying pan, but a thick pan is in the grocery bag. Please use that one. A little later, but it also contains salt."

She pulls the knife out of her chest and hands it to me.

I'm confirming that Nilla and Chili were swarming when I looked over yesterday.

Remove a thick one-handed pot and salt from the grocery bag and head to yesterday's brief.

Fire the firewood because there was still enough firewood to be picked up yesterday. Nilla is near the pond. Chili is collected from around the river and forest border.

Cut the nilla and liver into pieces and crush the chili peppers with stone except the seeds.

Lose boar fat in a one-handed pan and wait for it to dissolve.

Where the fragrant aroma of fluffiness and lard has come up, add chili and saute.

Put the liver in where the irritating scent has come up. Place the nilla where it is coloured.

Add salt where oil and heat have turned bright green to the nilla and bring it down from the fire.

"I'm ready for lunch."

Heading to the pond, I see Lisatia carefully washing her bowels.

"I've got a paragraph here, too. Let's eat."

Upon confirmation of the demolition site, each part was branched.

The entrails of the edible area seemed to be sunk in a cloth bag and a pond for each type, and all the non-edible areas were buried in the hole.

She gives me the wooden spoon. I grab the appropriate chopsticks I shredded out and head to the pot.

"You can cook like this with that plant. I only recognized it as a herb."

"It's my regional dish, but it's a little incomplete because of the low seasoning?

Smiling with Nico, he starts to pinch.

"Huh...... hmm. Delicious. This, it's just salt, right?

She smiles with surprise and zero.

"I knew fresh liver was delicious."

As a modern man accustomed to excessive salt, saltiness was still important.

He finished his meal, cleaned up after and processed the boars, and then just headed to the village.

"Then I'm leaving. The village is about 5 km away."

I heard that and was a little sorry to hear that if I walked an hour later, I might have found a residence area.

I decided to pray to God that Nojuku would spare me as much as possible if I could.