Kuro no Maou

"... why a pair of looks?

After noon, when he rendezvous with the two people who secured the inn, Fiona says as she unleashes a rather intimidating feeling there.

"The clerk pushed me."

"Really?"

More than that, the dialogue of condemnation does not fly. What's wrong with me and Sariel wearing the same type of blue sand cape?

No, there is, right? Now Fiona and I remain lovers, and if I were happy to pair up looks with other girls instead of her, I'd think, what the fuck, man scumbag?

"Sorry."

"You don't have to apologize. However, it was slower to get back than I thought, so I thought you'd be having fun without me."

"That's not true. Have a little practice running on quicksand on the beach."

"What, are you chasing me on the beach?

"Ah."

If you ask me, it's a refreshingly romantic situation for men and women to chase each other on the beach.

Indeed, there were scenes like that in the entertainment novel Ursula was reading, so apparently snuggling by the sea in this other world is a form of admiration.

"No, wait, it wouldn't be because it's a sea of sand, not a sea. Pretty much all I could do, and he said nothing colourful."

Yeah, if you say so, that's training. It is pure training. It's not like Sariel and I were hanging out alone. Haha, wait, this guy - nothing like that.

"I've never chased a sandy beach in a pair of looks, either."

"Okay, sorry. Because I'll buy the same cape later. And let's go see the ocean next time."

"No, never mind"

"Lily wants the same as Chrono -!

"Mr. Lily won't need it because she has a fairy kingdom (Oracle Field)"

"No!

Fiona is playing with Lily, who is wasting her time.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have distracted you extra with a whisper of jealousy"

Fiona says alternately, munning Lily's soft little cheeks.

Though I didn't feel like it, I feel sorry for being in this kind of situation. Most importantly, it would be a downfall as a man to let her honestly say jealousy, etc.

"No, it's me."

"I know perfectly well that just being jealous can't shoot a man's heart in the middle"

"Mmm, hey."

Fiona wraps Lily's cheeks around even more intensely, as you can guess. Time to let him go. And don't be sarcastic about your young girl Lily.

"I prepared a nice lunch for Mr. Chrono with a wack called"

"Oh, well."

I don't know what a "wacko" is, but let's be honest and happy here.

"Thanks. But it's rare for Fiona to cook."

When you go on a quest, you may cook each one around, but even that opportunity has been lost since Sariel came in. If there is a maid's position, and Sariel with further culinary skill, then I will leave it to you, sweetly.

"I'm not a wacko who can't cook. Instead, he's good at it."

Before entering magic school, when I was studying under a witch teacher, he said that housework in general was Fiona's job. Naturally, you can do the whole thing, including cooking.

"I don't doubt your cooking arm, but still, what kind of blow is that?"

"Being good at it and liking it is another matter. But this time, I was sure Mr. Krono would be able to cook the dishes I wanted."

"Oh, when they say that, don't expect me to. What kind of cooking is that?

"It's... it's jaguar meat"

"What's that?

Jaguars are like leopards living in the jungle. Is Jaguar meat that good?

"What, how do you not know? I heard it's a traditional dish from Nihon."

"No, I don't think Jaguars eat main, even if they're not Japanese"

"... oh, it could have been a meat jaguar"

"That's it, that's it! Meat potatoes!!

I seriously had no idea because I say jagged meat so confidently. From the Fiona of the otherworlds, there may be no choice but to obscure the anterior and posterior relationship between meat and jar.

"Yeah, well, I made a meat jaguar"

"Well, I'm looking forward to Soyts. It's been a long time since I've eaten meat potatoes."

Speaking of which, Sariel didn't even make meat potatoes yet. The more sushi shops there are in Sparda, so soy sauce is usually there, and I'm sure the more Mirin you look for, the more you're going to get.

"Did Saliel tell you about the meat potatoes?

"Yes. Anything, Nihon weighs a woman's culinary skill, is it a trial dish?"

Am I?

I don't think Sariel is blowing holla, so maybe Fiona has a weird interpretation. Probably developed from a description like the typical of home cooking.

"So I thought I'd try it on this occasion just when I had all the ingredients"

"Oh well... but you don't have to feel so bad"

"Don't worry. My meat jaguar is perfect."

It's true that I'm honestly looking forward to it, although it's already imperfect from the pronunciation of the culinary name. Fiona's going out of her way to behave like a handkerchief.

"Well, then, you'll have to be happy."

"Yeah, let's eat fast"

Lunch was promptly ready with the wax that

Whether you borrowed it from the inn's kitchen, or your own cookware, Fiona brings a slightly larger torso pan.

Excited to take a seat, Fiona takes the lid off the pan. Some nostalgic scent tickles my nose along with the smoking hot air. Hmm, nice smell - but was meat potatoes like this?

"I kept the ingredients I was listening to. Beef, potatoes, onions, carrots."

The cow comes from Rockwell and the potato comes from Adamantoria. Fiona's meat potatoes go to everyone as they hear that onions are imported from Carla Mara and carrots seem to be used as more of a herbal medicine than vegetables, making them the most expensive ingredient in the plain.

"... sounds like some kind of beef stew"

When I saw the sole served in the vessel, I accidentally snapped at Boso.

A thick red tea soup that is completely stewed rather than juicy. Among them, meat and vegetables float like described.

To this look, I just think this scent, it's still beef stew.

I don't think so, but it wouldn't be a good idea to kettle "this is beef stew" on your own, without even having a bite to eat. Even if there was a slight difference between her description and the dishes actually served, why don't we eat them first?

"I'll have it."

Never mind, eat Fiona's self-proclaimed meat potatoes.

"Oh, it's beef stew after all. This..."

It tasted like beef stew without betraying its appearance.

The flavors of Japanese home-cooked dishes woven by soy sauce and mirin are free of shards, and spreading across the mouth is the intense flavor of demiglass sauce.

It is a boiled dish with beef and potatoes as its main dish, but no Japanese would say meat potatoes after eating this and being asked what dish it is.

……

Sariel seems to have guessed, and he's turning his gaze toward me with a flicker.

No, wait, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I can't say. "

The only problem is the differences in recipes, which are superior in taste. Boulder, just to say, Fiona is a good cook.

If you eat it as a beef stew, the taste is well stained and usually delicious.

It's delicious... Is this really something I can point out? For Fiona, shouldn't this be the meat potato?

"Mr. Chrono, meat potatoes, are they delicious?

Fly in and a natural dialogue. I'm done with Sariel, and I'll be ready to answer. Fiona, you thought of me and you made it on purpose. Who can ruin that thought?

Meat potatoes or beef stew, but I don't mind either. The truth won't necessarily make people happy.

So this is what we need to do. I think of my lover as a late, gentle lie.

"Oh, it's delicious."

"Really? That was good. The recipe wasn't complete, so I made up for what was missing in my imagination, but apparently, you were right."

Phew, and a somewhat door-faced Fiona.

That's right, that's it. That's fine, right? If no one is going to be unhappy, that's the right answer. After all, I was wrong.

"Fiona, this beef stew is delicious!

Next to what I thought was cool enough to pierce the lie, Lily dropped the bomb for her innocent cruelty.

"Mr. Chrono, could this be a beef stew?

"As it is, well, it's like the same stewed dish, and if it's similar, I mean similar..."

"Sariel."

"Yes."

"Please answer without lying or falsehood. Is this dish I made really meat jaguar?

"It's beef stew"

Sariel! I sent you eye contact!?

"Are you so, so different"

"I don't even use a teaspoon of demiglass sauce to season meat potatoes"

Saliel arranges the truth relentlessly. Is it such a cruel thing that you can't lie?

"What does Mr. Krono think?"

"Yeah... Me too, I think this is beef stew..."

Not bad, Fiona's cooking isn't bad. This zickly simmered, flavour-stained soft beef, delicious.

"Really... this wasn't meat jaguar was it?"

Somewhere, without power, Fiona says.

You were shocked by the boulder just because you were confident... that the glaring thing in its eyes

"Fiona, are you crying?

"What..."

That's what they asked me, and I reacted as if I had noticed. And at that moment, a glimmer of tears conveyed her cheeks,

"No, in that kind of wack...... sorry, excuse me"

Fiona leaves early, trying to hide her face, which is unstoppable and full of tears.

"Ah, Fiona!

Though I call it, I couldn't stop it.

Damn it, what are you doing? I am!

Room 305.

Pompous and Lily muttered.

"That's Fiona's room."

"Thank you, Lily."

Not if it's hectic. I know what I chase at times like this is for me to leave a blunt sleigh wanting.

Thanks for following me, Lily. He's the culprit, though.

Fly out of the dining room and follow Fiona.

Run through the aisle and up the stairs.

Fortunately, it didn't seem like a wack that ran out without thinking about it later, and Fiona was just about to enter her room and was able to catch up.

"Mr. Chrono... how could you"

"She's crying, you can't leave her alone"

I have trouble running and getting away again, so I go straight into the room, holding Fiona's shoulder.

I sat on the bed for a moment - with momentum, pushed down.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cry."

Fiona says as she buries her face in my chest.

Are tears still flowing? Don't you dare look at me, hold me like that.

"That's okay. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know a little bit about that feeling."

"There's that too. But I was probably... jealous."

"Jealous? To what?

Who is it right to ask, where?

Given what happened today, Sariel, I guess that means...

"With Sariel, that's okay. Mr. Krono is always spoiling himself like that."

Don't say spoil it or anything. Tell me you're treating me normally.

But it's true, if it's not a wack you're treating as a slave, it's not a wack you're clearly drawing a line from and keeping your distance from.

I'm leaving my job as a maid to you, but I'm going to be dealing with Lily and Fiona much the same way, and I'm trying, and most importantly, that's the only way I can do it.

"It's okay that I couldn't make meat potatoes. Because it shouldn't work at once, like reproducing a recipe just for hearsay."

"Then why?"

"Even if you can stand it one by one, you can't overlap it, it seemed"

I saw us back in a pair of looks, and a whisper of jealousy sprouted. I'm even more jealous when I hear you've been chasing me on the beach.

But if you sift through the hometown dishes you made for him with confidence, it's completely separate.

"Sariel, you know from the beginning, don't you? What meat potatoes are like."

"That's, well, yeah. We don't know anybody from the Japanese."

"But I don't know. I'm sure she knows a lot of things I don't."

But that's something I can't help. So to speak, it is a matter of birth.

Sariel, who has the memory of Sayuko Shirazaki, has the exact same knowledge of Japan as I do. I know about that world, where there is no magic, only pure laws of physics govern.

"Don't worry about that. The world was different, and that's how we got together."

"Yeah, yeah, you're right...... still, I can't help it, it's a trivial thing I shouldn't care about, and it seems like this. I thought I was more calm."

Nuances that make me cry emotionally, like I'm ashamed. Apparently, I didn't think it would disturb my mind enough to shed tears myself.

"If you can say it that way, Fiona will be calm enough. Nothing, nothing to be ashamed of, nothing to regret."

"No, I apologize for imitating like a typical troublesome woman, such as crying and running and running away"

"Fine. Sometimes I, too, lend my breasts to her who cried, because I could imitate what a boyfriend I was."

Besides, I could see the delicate side of Fiona that makes me cry because of the overlap of little shocks. I can't believe it's troublesome.

"So can you comfort her with heartbreak as it is?

"It's only daylight."

"I want you to comfort me now, and I can't help but be sweet."

Guh, the power to hug me is strengthened and makes me feel a strong willingness to never let go like this.

That's it, no man can say no.

"Okay, I'll spoil it as much as I want"

I don't know if this is a fourth protection or activation anymore. And I'm ready, too.

"Thank you. Tomorrow, I'll do my best to make sure the meat potatoes are ready."

You're so positive. It's this Fiona vitality that I won't give up.

Come on, Fiona. I'll wait forever for the meat potatoes to come out.

With all that ale and love, I lay my lips on Fiona...

By the way, the next day, Fiona created a stunning finished cream stew.