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

Episode 105: I Like Soup Taken With Eggs

Picking up firewood and setting fire to it, the fellows who were out collecting it keep coming back.

Among other things, Liz came with the birds, hunting for creatures who didn't know if they were little sheep or goats. Even on Earth, I can't tell the difference between a sheep and a goat, but I guess it's the same in this world.

Even if I looked it up with the "recognition" teacher, I can only see that there is no name and poison that says ecology and Yamta. Well, I guess it's one of the proximal species.

Actually, I saw it occasionally in the woods, but it was stopped so Liz wouldn't touch me. He has a strong sense of companionship and when he hands on one, he gathers around the Yamta straw to be attacked.

There are corners, so I think you might get hurt. This time, they hunted because there was a detached individual. When you hear about roasted lamb, it looks pretty delicious. Let's cook it with pepper.

I have time, so I'll make soup out of bird gallows. Looks like we found a bird's nest this time. He also picked up the eggs he always eats. Let's make the birds dinner.

Imagine the feeling of matching the eggs with a fluffy simmering style of sheep full of wild grass, then proceed with the dish. There are no seasonings, so it is difficult to devise various flavors.

Well, I also find the number of Japanese seasonings strange. I've never seen such diverse national condiments in supermarkets in any country.

While taking stock from the bird gallows, check the weed details and assume the timing of the cutting and putting into service. Gradually the scent from the gala began to drift around.

In the meantime, I guess Chat's hand is empty. It comes stuffed with a slightly more serious look.

"Excuse me, I'm just busy. Leader, isn't that wind magic? I've never seen that happen... It was bouncing from the inside..."

"About the bear ahead? Mm-hmm. I didn't mean to tease you, but I grew up special. Can you imagine what would happen if the wind were denser in a narrower space?

"Is it dense? Does it feel like there will be wind...... It doesn't float specifically. Is that the image of wind magic?

"In my hometown, it was experimented for what would be the last time I put air in a small, sturdy container. That's what happens because the image is still very clear."

"You did that... Ok. I won't ask for more details. I'd love to be able to share my image again when I have time."

Chat smiles quite a bit. If you're just looking at me like this, I'm a lady in a deep window.

"I don't mind that. I'll lecture you what I can."

"There are still possibilities left in wind magic. Even then, my heart starts pounding."

I smiled that you were a root researcher.

I assume about two hours until the return of the lot. If you want to cook around the fire, it's time to start cooking, or you won't make it. Sear the flesh of the sheepfish stuck on the skewer directly with the fire and consolidate the surrounding area, stabbing it outside the fire.

If it's a normal party, I don't assume food procurement. It is about the extent to which weed is picked and simmered in a pan appropriately, seasoned and eaten. I thought again that because Liz was there, I could keep this diet, that I wouldn't thank Liz.

As I was busy getting ready, the lot came home, less than two hours. Mostly as I assumed. There is no rush, so I'll finish the dish later.

Pour the soup into the cup and serve the lamb broth roasted one on the wood plate.

"Well, thanks to Lot's hard work, I think I'll be able to grasp some information. Good luck. I think it was cold, so please warm up. Let's eat."

With that said, everyone starts eating. When I mouth it on the soup, it smells like wild grass on the clear bird flavour, and the smell of lamb is harmonious, and it feels good.

Of course, the lamb broth was roasted with fire all the way inside and the meat came off. Soft and juicy, with almost no teeth, chewing in his mouth, he puts out gravy and disappears. It was like that.

"Yum...... Leader, you're cooking better again. You can't keep up with this or anything."

Fia complains even though she stays in. All I can say is refine it.

The other three are eating happily. Especially when Lot came back. He was shivering quite a bit because of the cold. Now I drink egg-fluffy soup and calm down.

"It's delicious. Warm to that...... It helps."

The lot smiles with a warm heart. Good. Until just now, he looked blue.

"As a matter of fact, did the tracking go well?

Seems to have settled down my meal, too, so I'll ask.

"In conclusion, we couldn't grasp it as far as the base, it was still headed back within a 5 km radius. Along the way, we also picked up signs that other unidentified large animals, Diawolf, could feel separately in the future."

"Was there no danger?

"Basically, I was tracking it within the limits of 'alert', so I don't seem to be able to recognize this one. I approached him once to confirm his appearance and appearance. It's an oak, because basically there was no positive movement and it was going straight. The address seems to be on this straight line."

I'll get the paper out. Check the general location against the paper in the previous range of activities. Pretty much behind the woods. It goes deeper than around where I encountered Diawolf.

Also, to say that you felt Diawolf would say that if you went any further back, you would bowl it together. I'll have to report to the Adventurer Alliance and decide on future policies.

The landmarks are engraved when the lot moves, so tracking is possible. Do you want to include the area?

Later, I found out what the example trap meant. I guess the oak broke into the woods from a different shallow place from ours and gradually went to the back. That trap was something that you either forgot to retrieve or left behind. I don't care what you think, it's not a hunting range at this distance.

"With regard to the policy, the bear was also hunted, so he retreats once, returns straight to the village, reports to the Alliance side and turns to judgment. This evening it will be a camp. Everybody, with that intent."

Until the fire went out, it was called a meal break, and the lot was also focused on warming the body. I smile that Fia is gently sitting down beside her and hugging her.

Well, Liz is doing the demolition of the bear in parallel. I am also an assistant by saying that I will remember to chat.

I was also a little overwhelmed by the carrying of that large package. Tough for Metabo salariers on boulders. I noticed when I was soaking in the barrel before, but even though my belly didn't recede, my leg muscles were quite developed. My muscles were clogged even when I pressed them.

More and more, I sighed not to go like Sumo.