If you found out you were worried or sympathetic about your own plight from a distant blue water star, the Temple officials in Falve would have shaken their heads silently and responded with a powerless smile.

I mean, I don't have the energy to thank it, or the energy to rebel.

The first notification from the Count of Istas to the temple officials in the territory was a shocking but cloud-grabbing story of the imminent descent of the minute divine body (Avatar) of Zeras, the god of knowledge.

The Temple of Zeras became a noise like a hive, but in other temples - although a storm of solemn discipline of course blew - there were other human resources parts.

Anyway, the gods are actually in heaven and staring at the world.

I don't observe every detail, but if you live shamelessly with it, you don't have to panic.

That wind direction changed with the next circular. Since the story came out that the Truss-Sink God, along with the Zeras God, will also descend in a month.

Zeras God wasn't the only one, which also meant that we wouldn't know until the day which other divinity would come.

In some cases deadlines were further delimited, and their impact was extended externally.

Even though the gods will be watching from time to time, it is not a story if minute gods are to come down. The spirit of the temple officials was strained in an attempt to show some good, and the general population was also asked for help in cleaning and repairing the facilities and trying to keep them clean.

However, information that minute deities descend is forbidden out of mouth, also to avoid confusion.

As a result, in each temple it became like a person's take on each other, and Yut himself began and ended up embarking on mediation.

"But a brave man deserves it."

"I think the gods of this world are too light on footwork. I don't know the rest of the world."

There were also such conversations between visitors, but schedules were made up to the scheduled date, and lateral connections were made to work with each other in the temple to try to resolve them.

It could be said to be a credit for the injury, and it was also the result of the cooperation that the Temples of Truss-Sink in Arusia and Hellenonian in Valtrude took the initiative.

As a matter of fact, only due dates were specified, and it is an unknown realm at which time, where and how it appears in Falv, but preparations are steadily under way.

The inhabitants of Falve, who, despite being a party, are furthest from its hardships, may not have been a certain grassland species (Magner).

The girlfriend - the red-haired meadow race named Ritna, who became a guest of the Count's family - had become a regular in one of the stores that had recently opened in Falve.

Is it more accurate that you're immersed than that?

The shop was called the Oriental Dining Room.

It is a shop that is also under discussion among the inhabitants of Falve.

Well said and unusual. If you say it without clothes on your teeth, as a store that serves gettestuff.

"I think the combination of Aji, Shoga and Shoyu should be exclusive to the Atashi after spreading this flavor around the world."

Even though, she opens her eyes round and wide, and the hairy girl admires it that way. Sashimi platter that has to be expensive due to its high cost.

Ritna that cleverly transports it to her mouth with chopsticks and matches it with a white, dry wine - you can't brew sake yet -. That look, to put it bluntly. But the refreshing fruitiness of ripe wines goes well together.

You can call it bliss. No, I have to say.

For that matter, I'll put up the price, but my daily wage - essentially a penny - doesn't hurt her with 10 gold coins. If I saw that sight, would Larsia laugh or cry?

Maybe I'll be impressed with paying the right price.

"Akane told me to put it out, but it's about Ritna who gets the order."

For some reason, Kagra, a dragon man (Draconut) witch who has become a general in the stream, now wears a cooking outfit rather than a witch outfit and sighs with her basin in her chest.

I don't even notice a male customer glancing at the side of it. Or don't you care from the start?

The Oriental Dining Room is an experimental restaurant that Acorn put out to Falve to spread Japanese food.

The shop itself is as stone built as any other building in Falve, but lined with wooden tables and chairs, space is not large but even tatami seating is available.

It's like a time play cook.

That rarity could not have prevented the meadow species from eating up.

However, Acorn did not leave the store with Dada or insanity at a busy time when it was also likely to leave Vermilio's store in Falve.

Profits are out-of-the-box and are aimed at investigating what flavors are preferred and penetrating Japanese-style flavoring.

Fixed meals in affordable noodles, such as udon and buckwheat noodles, without stewing vegetables, fish or the like with white rice as the staple. Plus, hamburgers and fried food with lowered hurdles are also on the menu. Although fries only belong to fish because they are fed with soy sauce rather than sauce.

"Kagra, give me an assortment of fried food"

"This is two hamburgers."

"I'll make rice."

"You can eat well, that. I can't smell it."

"Fuck you. If you chew properly, it's sweet, and more importantly, it's a set of rice and hamburgers."

"Yes, please wait a moment"

Fried food is an assortment of fries focused on white fish. When soy sauce is applied to hot clothes fried in tease with beautiful oil, that alone stimulates my appetite.

Hamburg is also a development form of what we made when we welcomed Prince Alsace. Not many beef are available due to the high difficulty of obtaining them, but they are quite a popular menu.

Both, manual labor had garnered considerable support from the main dwarves.

After Acorn gives basic culinary instruction, he cuts up shops with dragon men who have migrated from Li Kutua, but he doesn't have to go around without Kagra.

I cut up a conversation with Ritna and headed back to the kitchen.

However, it is the meat dishes that have the most orders. The number of pure Japanese foods is about baked fish, but this is simple and uniquely flavored.

Chopsticks are mostly close to the display and they are also devised to be eaten with forks and spoons, but the stretch is dull.

"Ugh. Do you really want to eat raw fish?"

"I told you. Look, if you can't pay for your bet, I'll make sure you eat it."

"And expensive. Are you sure you're eating this in Master Jia's hometown?

"Apparently. If you eat the same person, you may still be a magician."

"More than that, I want to get lots of daughters-in-law and pay full taxes!

"It's not worth it."

He wasn't immediately accepted and had great admiration and sweet thoughts, but he never expected to be treated close to a challenge menu or a punitive game.

Honestly, I don't feel good about being played, but the order is an order. Plus, whatever motivated you to eat matters.

Yes, the cagra being taught by the acorn will be fed without one unpleasant face on the surface.

"Kagra, Kagra"

There comes another voice from Ritna, Kagra going up to the sitting area, which is becoming her exclusive seat. When Bobcut's girlfriend does that with cooking clothes, she also feels like she's transcendent in place and time.

"Added the sea urchin. And the dried squid."

To order to drink completely, Kagra breaks up with each other. I'm ordering what I want to eat, but at this time, I guess I care about myself.

"Today, sashimi is rarely going to sell out. Usually, we and Yut don't eat the excess as delicious as it seems."

Exactly, the raw fish seemed to have too high a hurdle. Send a gaze to see something that even Valtrude can't possibly do, and Exile doesn't even get his hands on it.

"Yes, but I wouldn't recommend it to anyone else," commented Jonah, a tireless food challenger, also with a windy face who found this flavor to be too tense and impossible for normal people.

The same can be said of the customers of this store.

Apart from a handful of enthusiasts who liked it as unusual but strange and habitual, most of the men asked for a dish that was easy for her.

Most importantly, when it comes to Kagra herself, I also seriously contemplated the invitation to light conditions-

"Sorry, I don't feel like it"

- And you're going to crush it head-on.

Being a dragon man is not that I'm not happy to be invited regardless. But I can't help but feel that way without lying.

At that time, I guess I would have easily mentioned if my brother Zinga had been on the spot who he was saying no to compared to, but unfortunately he is unconscious to himself.

Instead of lightly flirting, it was a clear no after considering it, so at first it had an evil vibe, but now it fits into a position similar to the greeting of the hour. It's worse to complain that it rains more during the rainy season.

"And I have one favor to ask."

"Please?

I twist my neck wondering what it is. Again, without realizing that adorable trick is in the spotlight.

"Actually, I'm gonna have a few friends over here next time."

"Really?"

Several meadow species.

Besides, she and the species of meadows whose hearts would be known.

There must have been a meadow race in Li Kutua as well, but the cagra that was stuck inside has never interacted much.

For this reason, we will judge from a handful of samples: Ritna and Larsia….

"That's going to be busy."

But I wonder what that is. What is the reason I bother to tell myself?

The question was iced down with the following words:

"That's when I want to bring you to this store."

"I see..."

I am confident in the flavor, but I can't deny that rarity comes first from cooking methods and ingredients. I guess that was a big win for the new favorite meadow species.

"Well, I don't think you need it. Shall I take your seat? Then, if you have any requests, I'll prepare them in advance."

It's a regular request. There's nothing like this.

Even if that's the money out of Larsia......

"Uh-huh. Instead, you want to rent it out."

"Are you renting out?

That is not difficult in itself. Depending on the time of day, it doesn't mean it's a thriving store.

"But it doesn't have to be rented out... ok"

Several meadow species. That alone could be a nuisance to other customers. I guess that's what happened, the dragon witch interpreted.

"Okay. I'll talk to Mr. Akane or Mr. Yut."

"Oh, Mr. Kagra. Mr. Ritna... are you with me?"

"Grrr."

"Yeah, I'm drinking delicious alcohol. Yu and you look unusual, don't you?

Yes, but the cloudiness came through the hiccups, which are obstinate. When the red-faced kagra turned around, it was Yut there. He was the Great Mage (Arch Mage) who was told that if he sneezed, the Earl Territory would have a fever.

But now that he's taken off his uniform and robe, he just looks like a young man who stopped by the dining room on his way home from work.

"Yeah, because Zhu Yan is selling clothes for men next time."

Look at the prototype, the blue jacket and slack, with an ambiguous smile. Thanks, I can't seem to get used to the lighting.

"Want to drink with me?

"I don't drink. And... no, that's fine."

I was going to support Larsia when she told me she would keep it on hand with the meaning of surveillance as well, but seeing her live an easy life also makes me want to say one of the sarcasms.

So Yut clutched his mouth and moved his gaze to Kagra.

"I stopped by nearby, so anything light?

"I'll get it ready now"

A gorgeous big wheeled flowery smile.

It's the same look as usual for Yut, but different for the customers of this store. It is rare, precious, and also makes the hit on the man who made it float stronger.

For Yut, who has been in worse customer shops in his adventurous days, he didn't even have to worry about it.

"Hey, I knew you'd come to me, too."

"Do it. It's mine."

Earlier, at the table where I ordered sashimi as a punishment game, there was somehow a deal going on in an attempt to abandon that great mage.