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

"Come on, enjoy your dinner. I hope it fits your mouth."

Due to the mouth of the upbeat Eussal, dinner began. Next to me, Liz and Lot, and my people sit down. Betiasta on the front. And Eusal's brothers and sisters are sitting down.

The meal proceeds with a soothing mood. From the flames of lighting there is a gentle fragrance of fragrance oil, which makes the whole room feel calm.

The contents of the meal are no different from those eaten at the inn. I guess it's only because the seasonal period is now. Obviously the difference is its freshness and cooking technique. And the finesse of the sauce.

Even for a thunderbird, the meat, which tends to be exquisite and stiff in the way the fire is put through, is soft, and the scent of blood resembling a lever adds colour to the glamour on the contrary. Sauce above all.

Varanica is somewhat the direction of enjoying the flavour of the ingredients with rustic flavouring, but Dubtia dictates the direction of the flavour with the sauce. It uses more harvestable products and spices than a vast area, enhancing the complexity to an artistic area.

Imagine us around medieval France with the impression that we would bake and salt the ingredients as they were, but the sauce culture was blossoming in the meals of the nobles with the Reality Grand Village. That's the kind of extra scale I'm going to show off.

"This blood sauce is excellent."

I guess I slowly roasted the lychee to make the meat steamy and roasty. Fresh blood is added to the dropped fat and stretched with wine, resulting in a rich and savory sauce. Its aromatic height fits well with the Lycho, who has a strong habit. The bitterness that tends to linger on the mouth also shows harmony with the sweetness and aroma of the wine.

To my words, Eusal nods happily.

"It's time. I got a good shape so I tried to get it out. Was it in your mouth?

"Yep. That's a flavor you can't eat inside in Varanica. It still leaves something sophisticated with tradition."

Yeah. Bettyasta smiles at Usal, who snorts.

"Sometimes I miss the taste of Varanica, but when I look at the kitchen moves, the taste impression also changes. Very interesting."

I don't know if I'm complimenting you. I chuckle, wondering if my personality remains a bit off target.

Open the wine gently and head to the room after the meal is safe.

The samurai led the way, looked inside the open door, and exhaled her inner sigh.

"This is..."

Liz squeaks like a flash. A golden glow brilliant in the light of the candle. The room where the gold is handed out to the fittings here brightens with even a few lights. After the samurai, who lit the candlestick indoors, greets her, she leaves gracefully.

"You're restless..."

To Liz's words, I snort, too.

"Well, because it's hospitality. Let's be grateful."

The two of us will open the door and check each room. Trying to open the deepest room, Ha-ha-ha, the sound of a powerful breath. When I opened it, Taro and Hime happily stood up in the box, pretending to be tails.

"Whoo. I missed you, you're not staying!! No, you don't!!

"Loosen up!!

Approaching, you're impressed, you jump and lick me in the face with a pepper. I was with Liz, but she must have been brought here at dinner. Did you miss the two that were splitting up in the morning, or even if you calm down somewhat, you're stuck with a bit of your body.

"Hehe. That's sweet."

Liz scratches her throat, but she raises her voice like a sweet one.

I'm going back to the entrance dining room, holding a plate and going back to my room.

"Come on, let's eat"

When I call in 'tame', the two of them sit down and wait. But the tail is shaking in anticipation.

Put the dishes down a little bit, and when you do it right, you start eating well as you stick around.

"Wow, Ama's!! It's a lie. And there are also signs of being there!! Yum!!

"Come to!! Yum!! '

When we finished eating, we started fixing each other's hair, either to calm the excitement without daring.

We'll make sure it's a pancake futon here too and sit back on the couch.

"In the meantime, His Majesty's... No, I think my great-uncle's will was fulfilled... At least I got the end of it."

Liz slowly closes her eyes to my words and takes her hands gently.

"Yes...... Good. But it looks painful, doesn't it?

Look me in the eye with open eyes, Liz tells me.

"I'm sure I'd like to leave something a little better at the end of our Walanica. I think His Majesty thought so. That's why he died laughing, isn't it? Your majesty is sad that Hiro looks spicy, isn't he?

Liz's teaching-like words loose the power that was in her back and release the stiffness.

"Hehe. I'm no match for Liz. Sure, a little tired."

Open your mouth gently as you stroke Liz's head to put your finger through her hair.

"But for Varanica's sake, this is where we're going to be. This is what I have to do. It's work. I don't cry, I don't call, and I don't regret it."

Liz snorts at the words a little shorter.

"If that's what you decide, I'll support you. Don't let Hiro fall. But don't be impotent."

That's what I told you. I'll talk to Liz softly.

As the moonlight gently plunges through the gaps in the wooden windows, we become fatigued and dive into bed with our early eyes. Please, I hope you have a good dream tonight. With a pleasant sense of accomplishment, he let go of consciousness.