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

We go by and knock on the door, courtesy of us and Rostee's squire waiting. Peltia responds and eats. I thought you had a samurai inside too... When I told him what to do, I heard him say go ahead, so I opened the door. Peek inside, just Rostee and Peltia on the couch. She broke her collar lightly on her light room outfit and seemed cool as she hit the wind from the window.

"I was wondering if they would put the samurai..."

When I tell him that, I get a wrinkle on Rothtie's brow root, and Peltia, who sees it, smiles dull.

"The same is true during my stay over there, because I stayed close and looked at each other, including on the move. It also means protection, but we'll keep protection here. I told him to trust my grandson and let him out. If it's good for you, just tell it to me."

Well, it's the job of the powerful to use people, but that's also what you don't like to be kept attached to all four or six times. The scouts are patrolling, and safety is almost guaranteed. It won't work for the 'invisibility' at the outward level, but those with the power to use that level of human beings are about the present.

"We provide protection...... If you take your wings off too much, they're going to hate you when you get back to your territory."

With that being said, the degree is slightly increased and the pertian crease is also greater.

"I'm tired of boulders. It's been a long time since I've had a chance to loosen up. No, it's good to say a big bath. I really liked Peltia."

Guess Rostee missed the conversation, and Peltia stops creeping too.

"Yes. I heard the story from this guy, but it felt good. It's cold in the north, so many people would love to have more facilities to say this."

When Peltia hands Rostee's thighs with a calm face, Rostee nods as well.

"I didn't have time for this. I still can't move on my own. It depends on Norwegian, but he made it impossible, including the spring sowing thing. You won't be able to reach that point."

"I heard you say that in Norwetiska, we're going to build public baths on a trial basis to experiment with operations."

"It would be pre-construction. The real thing is, I want to have fun."

When Rosteau smiles bitterly, Peltia laughs as she dulls again.

"Come on, come on, come on. My grandchildren. What can I do for you?

Peltia urges me to sit Liz on the couch and lower my hips beside her.

"When I said bath, I wondered if my throat was dry. It's a corner, so I was hoping you could join me."

The moment I told him so, Peltia's eyes glow.

"Well, nice. It's like a dream to have tea with your grandson. Hey, you."

"I've had a rough time this time. If you're happy, are you okay with your belly?

"Right...... I feel kind of hungry after I dip it in hot water."

"That... there it is. I remember feeling tired and feeling better when I dipped in the barrel before."

Tilt her neck gently as Rostee put her hand against her chin.

"When your stomach is cold, your whole body will feel worse, and you will have bad digestion. I wonder if warming brought it back to normal."

"Right...... right. Sure, you can lose your appetite in the winter."

Peltia snorts cutely, too, when Rostee says. At that moment, the sound of a modest knock sounds slightly in the room. When I try to move, Peltia grins like a prank and controls with her hands. Responding as it were, I said that I had brought the tea, so I put it through.

"Hehe. I haven't had a chance to take care of this guy inside, so I'm glad. It's called a town, it's called this hall, it's really pleasant. Happy, heh. Hey, you."

"I used to do everything myself. Don't make me feel cramped in that sense..."

"No. That's what it's all about. But once in a while, let me enjoy my life."

Peltia smiles and stares into Rosty's eyes. Rostee's expression changes to something gentle.

"I sweated, I thought it was easy to drink, and we have something cold for you. Enjoy it to the point of moisturizing your throat, as it is not cold enough."

Just a little sweaty cup with an iced tea blend of refreshingly scented herbs involved in digestion, and small plates with glossy white squares, each on board.

"Oh, adorable. Hey, you. Delicate and beautiful."

"Really, don't hold me. But it's also a pleasure to say that you eat beautiful things..."

This one also brings a grin to the bitter smile of Rostee, which contrasts with Peltia's radiant grin. I feel happy to keep an eye out for the moment when the two of them raise the cup and tilt it tight.

"Hmm. This again. Comfortable nose and mouth. My throat is dry..."

"You're mixing things up. But... yeah. Smells good. Kind of, I'm just smelling the scent, it makes me hungry."

Peltia peeks in here with an excited face, like a child who gives an answer.

"Yes, we sort and mix the aromatic ones that make you appetite with the ones that help you digest. It's a mix that you often drink when it's hot."

Answering that, they smile a little lonely.

"Well... that's a luxury..."

When Rostee tells him he's smudged, he spoons the black honey mushrooms of tofu. It's just a little different from what I put out on Radia before.

"Ho...... Soft."

Everyone is in their mouths at once.

"Ah...... it's going to unravel like snow. It comes after sweetness and fragrance, a sweetness that is also different from fruit...... I don't know. I feel so nostalgic... I can't remember."

"Oh, true. Smooth and delicious, but nostalgic flavour. It's my first time cooking, but it's strange. Hehe."

Liz also looks at this one with a surprised face. The tofu that has been served at meals lately is basic and becomes cotton tofu. It's just a corner, so this time I prepared a different moulded box made of earthwork and added the cream to the dark soy milk, and waited for it to solidify. It's silk tofu. Smoother mouthfeel. So is the feeling that it can be solved, and the flavor is not compressed, so it's delicate but just dark.

"We have finally started production on an actual sales basis. We use what comes out of making this."

From the nostalgia, he offers a salt wrap for trial with an abbreviated Rostee crest. Rostee receives it, opens the wrap, hiccups eyes open, and stares at this one.

"Done...?

"Yes. I said I could do it."

When she answers with a smile, Peltia is blinking her eyes because she doesn't understand the story. Rostee gently touches the white crystal with her pinky fingers and can be titled. After inquisiting with a frown, he exhales.

"It's slightly different from rock salt, but salt is salt... If this is the case, it will be of sufficient quality. I did it. Have you removed salt from the sea?"

Peltia receives the wrap offered to her by Rosteau and licks it with the same pepper.

"That's strange. I don't know, you feel the taste. I don't know, I just find salt delicious..."

"Right. It removes all sorts of clutter in the ocean, but not all of it. I think that's what I think it tastes like. In that sense, habit is stronger than rock salt."

"So, I knew I would use the stuff that comes out when I make seawater salt. Is that the clutter? So what's the main thing?

Rostea asks me a little bit about how I'm eating, but is Peltia interested, too, yeah, she snorts.

"It's soy. Before I let it dry, I think it's boiled and served. The powder on top is crushed soybeans and fried."

The moment I say that, you got a point, the two of you keep your backs on the couch, and I'm relieved.

"I thought I missed it because of that..."

"Hehe, right. I get better in just a short summer. Boil it up and puff it. I used to eat a lot. Although this life has grown longer and I can no longer eat inside...... Yeah, I miss you."

From there, the two of them talk out in nostalgia about how they have lived in a tough northern land. I know it's something you'll want to talk about your old hard work when you're a grandpa, but Rostee smiles inside, too, but Liz thrives as she hits the hammer with the opportunity to hear a story she doesn't know at all and with pleasure. Talking for a while, Peltia softly takes a seat and looks out the window.

"In the North, warmth is really happiness. It's a cool summer place. That opens up to the collar, cools down, or eats something this cold and feels delicious. That's all I'm happy about... Akihiro, Lisatia, thank you so much. Happy hour."

I got a sincere thank you, I just had to bow my head. I was just asexually glad that Rostee felt that Pertier was sincerely happy.