Labyrinth Restaurant

At lunch one day, Alice and Lisa, who were out shopping together, bought lunch at a stall that was nearby. Combination of fries and fries of stuffed and fried tara, or fish and chips. Vinegar and tartar sauce also came with a set.

"Oh, it's surprisingly delicious"

"'Surprisingly'?

Fish and chips are known on the planet as a classic British dish, but their reputation is not all good. Lisa also had a reputation for British cuisine because she knew it, but apparently she doesn't need to worry about what she bought this time.

Chewing off the crispy fried clothes comes out of the inside with the white body of a hawk fish, which goes well with the sappy vinegar.

It goes well with tartare sauce and the potatoes you eat between fish do a good job as a mouthpiece. Even though it's not surprisingly tasty, at least it's not unsavory.

"Ammonia odor is coming out because I use fish with reduced freshness, heartburn when I eat it because I use old oil around, ink seeps and ink flavors because I sell it wrapped in newspapers... I heard rumors like... You were worried"

"That's not very appetizing."

The scary thing about the country is that those rumors are the root of the fact, but it depends on effort and ingenuity. It's all kinds of infamous British food, but if the ingredients and the cook's arm turn out to be good.

"In short, it's like a relative of tempura because it's fried fish and potatoes, and it's not going to taste extremely bad."

"Whatever, don't hate eating."

Alice at the time, who says you shouldn't hate eating, can't just be Nato, either, but that's it, this is this.

"This flavor might go well with ketchup."

"Shall I let you out at our store next time?"

Thus, for some reason, the impression of British cuisine in Lisa improved in a different world that had no ties or ties to Britain.