"- I'm sorry to interrogate you, but may I ask you something called that stain?
"Hey, if you say that all of a sudden, they'll think you're suspicious!
It is the beastly man man who has spoken to Atar so much as to approach him in such a fashion as intrigue. He is a cat beast man as far as ears, faces and tails are concerned. He is a beast man over a beast. Height is slightly small for a man. One head lower than Atal.
It was also a woman, a cat beast, who was holding the man back. She is the type of beast who is close to people. He was even smaller than a man, about the same height as Caro.
"Uh, I'm sorry I talked to you all of a sudden. Me and this guy, we're a couple doing a little dining room. Oh, my name is Nyam, and this guy is called a cutter."
This begins another abrupt introduction.
"Oh well, I'm glad I've been talking to you... I don't know, it's all too abrupt and confusing. In the meantime, it just barely conveyed that I wanted to know about sashimi. And the name."
Atal honestly explains that he is a little in trouble while pulling backwards a bit.
"I'm sorry about that. But we don't have much time left. I was just walking and overheard a story, but I want to even get to that. Please!"
In the atmosphere of desperation, Cutter bowed his head deeply and asked the Atals to help him.
"What's the matter..."
"Dear Atal, you seem to be in trouble, and aren't you good enough to listen...?
It was Atar who was worried about ignoring it or listening to it, but the option of ignoring it disappears when Caro tells me this.
"Okay, let's go somewhere we can talk calmly. We're not familiar with this city, so it would be helpful if you decided that way."
To Atal's words, the two often think.
Because it's a culinary name you've never heard of, you can't let people ask you goodbye. Nyam and Cutter think so and think of a place where secrets don't leak.
"Yeah, I still think our store would be nice"
"Well, maybe we'll never have a conversation outside. So do you mind if it's in our store?
When I heard the two suggestions, Atal nodded. I knew little about this city and had no reason to disagree with their proposal.
The two shops were a cozy dining room with a close lake.
"Go ahead."
Ataru and Caro each receive a drink in a glass, while Balkias and Ifria are served milk in a slightly deeper plate.
"So, why do you care about the food that I accidentally mouthed passing by?
Atal talked about sashimi in memory of a meal in Japan because it became the subject of fish dishes with Caro, but he wonders if the two people who run the dining room will be interested in dishes that people in this world don't know about.
"Eh, that's..."
It was Nyam trying to explain, but I mumble about if I can't explain it well.
"Let me explain that to you. We ran a dining room, though small, and managed to make just about no trouble eating it every day. However, the ingredients were unavailable and the management was tightened, as I thought due to the lake anomalies here recently. Not right away, but it'll be crushed in no time."
Listening to the story, Atal flaunts his shoulder.
"What, then the problem is solved. The lake problem was solved. The lake, which was in an unusual condition, will calm down, and the ingredients should come in."
It is likely that it will still take some time for information to emerge on the normalisation of the lake, as it was reported earlier on the state of the lake.
"It is! Yes, it's very helpful. So are the fish that can be found in the lake, but it is helpful to restore distribution by ships travelling on the lake"
Though I have a mouthful of help, I don't think this is going to solve it, there was a shade in my expression somewhere.
"You got something? That's not the only reason."
To Atar's question, Nyam and Cutter nodded powerlessly.
"Like we talked about, we managed to make just enough money to eat every day. I mean, it's accurate that all I had to make was that much money. We were closed while the ingredients didn't come in..."
Ask this far. Atal perceives the situation.
"I see, even a shop that makes less money has been resting for a long time, causing a customer to leave."
The couple nods at Atal's speculation.
"So I thought I might be able to strike out the rare dishes I've spoken of as eyeballs as a way to regenerate death."
The couple snorts at this word as well.
…………
When he hears that, Atal arms up and thinks.
Caro is waiting for Atal.
In a quiet situation with Singh, the couple's gaze was swimming.
"For now..."
"" For now?
The couple repeats the words of Atal breathlessly.
"Make me something to cook. I'm hungry."
"Sure! I haven't had lunch yet because they took the time to report it to the guild!
Caro dares react slightly exaggerated to fit the story of Atal.
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry. You were about to go to dinner, weren't you? There are few ingredients, but let me make something. Look, cutter! Go to the kitchen, quick!
"Wow, I know!
Nyam slapped me in the ass and rushed the cutter to the kitchen as well.
"... gone"
"... you're there"
As they entered the kitchen, Atal and Caro nodded in gaze.
"I need you to show me your skills."
"Yes, whether it's a matter of location, lack of features, or even if the cooking skill is originally… and the sales are low, there's a reason, hey"
That test begins to see if this dining room has the skill to be rebuilt.