When I finished cleaning up and looked at the window, the sun was up in the middle of the sky.
"What do you want to do for lunch? If this is all food, I also thought I should make it... because I think it might not fit Wolfe's mouth with my arms."
"I trust Darya when it comes to her arms because the last cheese fondue was really good. And if you want to cook meat, I thought I could handle it."
"Huh? Wolf, can you cook?
I have trouble being trusted with my cooking arm at Cheese Fondue, but I was more surprised that Wolfe would cook than that.
He even dishwashed me last time, and it seems true that there are no nobles or civilians on the Expedition of the Demon Crusade Force.
"I can only cook as much as I can. During the expedition, when I hunted animals and demons, I was supposed to eat them, so I asked the cook and learned the least. It is tough to cook or eat charcoal meat on boulders without maturation but without undertreatment. That's because it's going to get pretty stomachy later..."
Wouldn't it be too pitiful to go on the life-saving mission of crusading demons and eat meat that has become charcoal? Doesn't make sense if you get sick with that in the first place.
"Shouldn't we just do a BBQ on the Magic Instruction Stove?
"Oh, then I won't have to burn you"
"Why don't you try the grilled meat on a small magic instruction stove for lunch?
"I'd love to"
If it's grilled meat, the cooking arm won't be questioned. I feel a little relieved.
The two of us take the form of standing in the kitchen, Wolfe decides to slice the meat, and Dahlia decides to make cuts of vegetables and a simple salad.
"Shallow salted beef, pork, kraken... I'll just cut this right"
I see some strangely luscious splendid chunks of meat, but is it my fault?
And whatever Kraken's shallow salt pickle looks like an octopus, but if you cut it and bake it for now, it won't be a problem.
Looking at the fudge while washing the vegetables, Wolfe was slicing the pork with a thickness exceeding 2 cm.
"Wolf, I was wondering if that would be too thick..."
"Unlike a bonfire, it has to be thinner."
"I was wondering if maybe a quarter of it would be okay."
"Isn't that too thin?
In the end, some patterns were to be prepared by changing the thickness of the meat.
Wash two types of leaves and serve cheese and bread on a plate.
It is very simple, but because the quality of the materials brought in is good, it seems tasty even as it is.
I placed two demon guided stoves diagonally across the table and a shallow-bottomed pan and frying pan instead of an iron plate. It looks a little bad, but I want you to give me a break.
Considering the magic grant to the dagger in the afternoon, we both made it fruit juice at noon.
Gently apply the oil to the pan, then cook the meat. Wolfe is looking at this one, doing the same.
"Salt, pepper and lemon, and then, this is sauce. Fish soy contains garlic, sesame seeds, and apple shreds. Call me when you eat."
The beef was cooked first, so shake the salt to eat.
Unlike the meat you always eat, it unwinds on your tongue and leaves sweet fat in your mouth. I smudged bite and swallowed that the good meat was something different.
For pork, put the fire through exactly, then shake the salt and pepper. This one has a lot of teeth, but I still feel the fat is sweet. Unlike cows, it is sweet.
I thought this looked delicious in other dishes.
I was obsessed with eating, but across the table, there was a Wolfe who was totally over chewed.
The corner of his mouth rises nicely and closes to his eyes.
Speaking up is also an atmosphere of hesitation, so I decided to bake vegetables and eat them for a while.
"Really yummy...... I like to be able to cook it my own way and eat it hot"
"Good."
The young man is finally back here, but his hot gaze is still in the roastable meat.
"... Darya's Magic Stove is a sin."
"What?!
Suddenly I didn't understand what was said and it solidified.
"If this ever happened on an expedition, I think a lot of guys would still have been one of us..."
Suddenly it seemed like a heavy story.
I don't intend to develop products related to life and death, but I don't understand where and how they are connected. No way, has anyone already died of charcoal meat?
"Um, what's wrong?
"No, it's not. Some people left the Crusade Squad because they couldn't stand the meal, and some people quit because it was easy to break their stomachs, so if I had this, I would have had more personnel, I would have..."
Meals are the foundation of life. It's a bad thing because it's a job, and patience will have its limits.
Could you buy an expedition's magic guide stove on the Knights budget? At this time, it doesn't matter if it's for your own benefit.
To let the slightly heavier air flow, Darya tried baking Kraken's shallow salt pickles.
When placed on a frying pan, Chichi makes a slightly squeaky noise and gets smaller and smaller.
"I can't believe we're halfway there. I don't know, you feel sad..."
I hope you don't let the pan drift with your golden eyes while you stare at it.
And then those gazes should be against rose flowers or romance sentences, not against salted Kraken fillets.
"Because that's what octopuses and squid are for if you put the fire through them. Let's cut it a little bigger next time."
Kraken's shallow salt pickles were a little salty but quite tasty.
It seems like it would go well with eating like this.
The rice that comes into the Wang capital is only slightly elongated, but next time, you might want to try it with this.
"Is that it? Wolf, pepper, you haven't eaten one, have you?
"... Actually, I, Pepper, hate me"
I noticed and tried to point it out, but I was distracted and answered.
The reasoning was exactly the same as that of a relative's son in a previous life.
"I just want to say you can't get bigger without eating properly, but if you grow taller than that, you'll have the opposite problem"
"There's someone in the Knights who's a lot higher than me, but he said he'd have trouble hitting the door. So I don't want to stretch any further, so I'm going to avoid it."
"Yeah, right. A lot of kids don't like peppers."
I said it lightly, but I regretted seeing Wolfe's rugged face.
He stares at the peppers and begins to silently line up at the bottom of the pan.
"Wolf, that's what I've been saying since I told you, people have a preference, so you don't have to force them to eat..."
"No, I was wondering if this is a wall that needs to be crossed"
My gaze on the pan scares me a lot, but peppers are not walls, demons, or enemies.
I want you to stop early for this heart.
"… it is a good idea to eat through the fire often, sauced with meat"
I tried to give you some advice, but I have a subtle nervousness.
Wolfe carried the neatly roasted peppers and meat into his mouth, closing his eyes and putting them in his mouth.
"Is that it?... I can"
"They say taste changes quite a bit when you grow up, so what you didn't like when you were a kid can also taste good."
"Normally delicious...... this is something I might have lost before"
If I even made green pepper meat silk (chinjao roast), wouldn't it fit the other way around? Sooner or later, I want to make it.
After that I finally finished my BBQ lunch while cutting extra meat.
I have the window open, but the room is full of unique smells after the BBQ.
"I'd like to take this stove, because I can treat it as personal effects for an expedition, but if I were eating alone, I would be absolutely annihilated..."
"The smell of grilled meat calls for people..."
"Darya, why don't you come and teach the Demon Crusade Squad (our) how to use it?
"Uh, that's good. If we can help improve the diet of the expedition."
Quite an elaborate joke. Darya laughs dull.
There is a handful of chambers of commerce that enter the royal castle. From letters of recommendation to guarantors, the hurdles are very high.
The Royal Castle is not a place for ordinary people to get right in in the first place.
I guess that's the difference in feel from Wolf.
"Now, let's clean up and get to the dagger grant."
"Okay. I'll take care of this."
I stopped Wolfe tightly trying to hold the dishes and the demon guide stove at once and finally started cleaning them up.