Orientalist, which has also completely blended into the city of Falve. It also seems more familiar after a major event: the marriage of lords.

At that time, a minor incident occurred in which the cultural shock of eating fish raw was inflicted on tourists who usually did not visit often, but the performance was generally good.

Even today, regular customers who came around the time the day leaned are contributing to sales.

Rather than private rooms, the private rooms of the yuts. Or maybe we should call it a quarantine facility. So, Ritna leans one, cup.

Today's first glass is the sake, which has begun to be produced only slightly.

Brewers liquor that blew up time and various other issues with the help of Weinamarinen, not Yut. Made in the Dragon Man (Draconut) It is certainly still young.

But although it lacks mellowness, it's one of the flavors. There is room to imagine more of this kind of work that must be born in the future. That's very, very pleasant.

Enjoy a few times as many other sakes as are still rare, and salt made off the coast of Hardenturm.

By consuming alcohol, the salt makes the taste really dull clear, so that the taste can be felt deeper and more savory.

Ritna doesn't care about the price. Not because I drink with someone else's money.

No longer, Larsia can be described as someone else.

"Well."

Comfortable.

Here, I want to put something in there.

Shortly after I thought so, a private room soot opened.

"Excuse me, sir."

A dragon girl in charge of serving comes in squeamishly with a few dishes on the basin. I lowered my head gently and then arranged the plates on the table.

It's not a giveaway, but it's the usual style to have a good thing out in your purchasing for the day at your disposal. Condition yourself with these and embark on a full-scale offensive.

Smells like fragrant soy sauce, autumn mushroom crust. The fragrance even possesses some kind of violence. Squeeze the citrus fruit served or leave it there? compelled to make difficult choices.

But first, stay put.

Fever spreading in the mouth.

Ignoring it, the juice blew out and the taste and flavor danced.

And pour in the sake, and happiness will be born. Is it easy for you? But if it's easy to get the hard stuff of happiness, isn't that great?

"Ugh..."

Relax. I turned my eyes to the next plate.

That too, baked goods as well. But even grilled chicken is salt.

If that's all you can do, you can also do it in the stalls of Falve. But it doesn't look like Acorn and Kagra just served it and chose the saltiness in a cheap way.

It has cartilage, and I'm delighted with the sticky texture, it sticks.

Skin that shed excess fat and was baked thoroughly. The scorch is really fragrant.

And a pork rose that slipped into a subtle grilled chicken.

Sure, there's a lot of fat except for the crust. Even sauce should taste good, but in front of this fat, it should feel loud the other way around.

In addition, the salt itself is delicious. It would be the same as what was served as sake. The line was stretched.

I got hit.

What a challenging dedication.

The liquor continues to cling to the cooking as if to grin Ritna's suspicions. Regrettably, there is no sin in alcohol.

Thus, it was Ritna, who ended the outpost in a slightly pushed-in fashion, but also called in reinforcements called beer and distilled liquor, and managed to take it to a five-minute battle.

This pleasure, this is not the case in heaven.

Humans aside, gods who live at a time that can even be described as a perpetual heist compared to an elf.

Build up the power of faith brought from the lower realm, bless the Blue Covenant (Brewers) to the extent that it does not contradict it, contend with different gods of thought, and manage the world.

Their spiritual structure, transcendental, does not infer the existence of destiny.

Its recoil, or when it comes down to the ground, it slowly becomes young in action. That, too, is to preserve the balance of spirit. I don't know if I'm bothering you, but I can't help it.

Note that Ritna doesn't think she's causing any trouble.

After that, digest the grilled rice smoothly and open the mouth with a wooden spoon. I can only eat this way when I'm drinking alone.

Parallel rice texture and aromatic soy sauce flavors. And although it's finely cut, I'm happy with Chashu.

"... mmm"

But the moment you take a bite, you look difficult and you do your hand on your habitual hair, Tyrone God's Minute Divine Body (Avatar).

Just one more bite to make sure.

He then put his arms together, nodded, and rang the bell he had placed on the table.

"Call the general."

That's all I said to the dragon man woman who showed up to ask for it, Ritna pushed silence.

Though I am surprised at that, I return a squeal pushed by silent pressure.

A few minutes later, the general - Kagra showed up.

"Mr. Ritna, was there something inconvenient?

Think about why they called me, but I don't know. Was it also a crude phase?

"You have a problem, don't you?

Encourage him to sit down with his gaze, while cutting him out to a stand-alone straight in.

Said Kagra stopped moving for a moment like he had been poked in the void, but quickly switched to a smile and shook his head.

"Man, if you're alive, there's something wrong with you."

"Right. But to the extent that it looks clear to me, it's a big problem."

Minutes At the end of the divine (avatar) gaze, a ready to eat grilled rice.

I don't know what the hell this is about, tilting my neck.

"Better than usual, it's just a little tiny. Perhaps it's easier to understand that it's completely lacking."

"It's..."

"Firepower or cooking? Or both?

I don't even know the picture star, but I know it. There is too much.

That's why I can't talk to you. This is my problem.

Speak like a teach, staring at such a kagra with gentle eyes. Race-specific curiosity is nowhere to be found. Only my heart was sincere.

"I know what the problem is. The truth is. So talk about it in a way that you feel like sorting it out a bit."

"No...... Thank you."

To no one, that's the stray not pointed out by Jinga, my brother.

to Ritna, who affirms it as if she had seen it in the first place, but there was no discomfort. Rather, I even feel refreshed.

Kagra doesn't know exactly who Ritna is.

She's a witch, too. In this case, it is called the Priest, who serves God. Combined with the presence of the occasional "strange guest", I know who it is.

So even though I felt it faintly, I avoided conclusiveness.

I wanted to leave this meadow more obscure than Magner would say.

Still, I can't resist the charisma right now.

"Mr. Akane told me about your relationship with Master Yut. I'm really worried about that."

"Talk to me. What exactly do you mean?

"The... In short……. He was dressed like he had been given an ultimatum that if he were to run for office as his wife, he would be now..."

To squeeze it out, or shy.

Kagra spitting out the source of her worries.

"I see, I see"

We almost knew what was causing it.

Still, it makes sense to put it into words and make it clear.

"What if I give up?

But what I got back from Ritna was a heartless word.

"'Cause, right? I'm married over there, and your wife is super beautiful. And then there's Fiancé and two others. Think in common sense, you won't win, will you?

"Ha."

"In the first place, isn't it absurd that he might be aware of you as a woman?

You're absolutely right.

I know that.

I know, and I'm worried because it's unacceptable.

Many times, I got help. I was happy.

But it's not just because I'm a benefactor.

I dared to stand on a disadvantaged battlefield to get my muscles through. I was attracted to that mind.

Unconscious? I know that. From the moment we met, there was another woman (one) in his heart.

"Still, I am."

Unexpectedly, I try to make my emotions expensive and eat them to Ritna.

But Ritna smiled at such a dragon witch.

"Look, you've got an answer."

"Ritna............"

"All you have to do is make a decision. Are you going to cry asleep like this, can you hit it and smash it, can you hit it and accept it? As for Atashi, it's a good idea to hit it for now?

It's not that simple.

If I can do that, I will.

But is it really?

If I had no choice, didn't I give up? Were you ambiguously, peacefully, trying to get things done?

Sure, that warm water could have been pleasant.

But time never stops. Whether you want it or not, it's always settled.

"Mr. Ritna. I will never forget this favor."

"Fine, fine. You're always feeding me delicious food."

"Forgive me if I'm going to work slightly unfaithful on that."

At this point, I'd say Kagra's feelings were set.

At the same time as he resigned from the scene, he rushed into the kitchen to convey his will and with his feet moved to the Dragon Man's settlement in the Kera Forest.

It will not be any obstacle, such as the fact that the sun is already falling.

And when he also informed his brother Jinga of his decision, he asked the Yuts to meet him the next day.

"Yeah, suddenly, isn't it?

Face-to-face with Kagra in his usual office is Yut. Besides, Valtrude, the other party. And then there were acorns.

These three sit together on the same couch. It's more of an interview than an interview.

"I'm here for a favor."

"If there's anything we can do, I'll probably ask..."

Nevertheless, depending on the content.

I wonder if something happened in the dragon man. I urge him to go ahead.

"Would you please make me a maid of honor to Master Yut?

But what I wanted was something I wouldn't expect. Newlywed couples look at each other unexpectedly.

"Ha! That's a Japanese-style maid!?"

"Good, sit down"

controlled his childhood friend, who jumped up with a sound, in a word, and Yut turned to the dragon man witch.

"Yeah, what about the Oriental?

"I've left it to you. It's okay. It won't lose its quality."

"Acorn, the truth is, what do you say?

"Well, if Mr. Kagra says so, what isn't? I'm not going to have a system where you just disappear."

In response to the Lord's confirmation, Akane informs us of a policy that is devoid of defenses.

"Sure, you can always treat Zhuyin like a maid..."

Though distinct from the original knight, nobility is nobility. If it was meant to be, it had to be sooner and neater.

For example, in the absence of a case - that is, a situation in which power must be exercised as an adventurer - a legal development should also have been put in place that would allow for a proper delegation of power to Acorn.

In that sense, it is a boat proposal on the crossing. I didn't know why it was so sudden.

"Mmmm..."

On the other hand. Not only somehow, not clearly able to linguise, Valtrude was willing to understand her intentions.

If you were right, what should you do......

Valtrude realized that it was already packed when he put his thoughts that far.

If she doesn't have a "lower heart," there's no reason to say no.

And if it was the opposite case, keeping Kagra away would mean I don't trust Yut.

Truth is, Kagra herself didn't think that far and move on to execution.

However, instincts whispered that suddenly pressing Yut into marriage or an equivalent relationship would not work.

It must also be a bad hand to put your relationship with the Dragon Man forward. She chose to "hit" where Ritna put it, but she didn't want to "smash" it any easier than she did.

So, maid.

You will be shown your friendship with Valtrude. Physical proximity will also remind me of my differences.

But be prepared. If we make a good opportunity, nothing starts.

"Sure, we need a samurai, including the external part. If that's Mr. Kagra, he's trustworthy, and he's certainly right when it comes to competence."

I'm honestly delighted with that assessment.

Don't change your expression, but scream delightfully in your heart.

"But what does Val think"

"As it were, well, right. There's no reason to disagree."

rare and badly toothed diocesan knight (Paladin). That's what bothered me, and I tried to step further into the -

"I agree. If there's no difference in Arcia, why don't you ask her?

"... will you"

With support from his childhood friends, he stopped pursuing Valtrude. At the same time, the tensions in the women can be resolved. Everyone, the reasons are subtly different, but I didn't want Yut to know the truth.

"Best of luck, I will do my best"

"Nice to meet you"

Yuut is pushed by a cagra trying to get momentum and formalize the facts, and he nods unexpectedly. I don't even notice the story missing about not being here, getting the consent of another fiancée.

"In the meantime, I'm going to consult with Mr. Claude about the terms and conditions."

"Oh, yeah. When I said I was going to decide on a uniform first, I thought," What am I going to do? "

"I'm the one who keeps the fun for later."

One archmage (Arch Mage) twists his neck while dropping off Akane, who says something similar to Makina, and Kagra, who is pushed out of the office by his back.

With regard to the points previously pointed out by the god of Riya, now that Verga has disappeared from the earth, you will be broken.

So what else...

"Something seems like I'm the only one who hasn't noticed."

But there's no answer from my new wife sitting next to me.

Valtrude is Valtrude, and if you can't lose, first of all because you were full of heads in tonight's plan.