Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

"Now try the actual expedition meal here"

After the presentation, he is about to become a dinner party for the presentation participants in a large lounge in the central building.

For some reason, Wolfe was in the lead, partitioning the squire from the maids.

During the preparation period for the presentation, I wish I had a place where I could actually get it up and running - that's what I was talking about, but it ended up being difficult to rent a central building.

How can there be such a large array of small magic guided stoves on the table, along with an expedition stove? Undoubtedly, there are more than a few people.

Looking back and looking at Ivano, he shook his head beside him in silence. He didn't hear either.

"This is the previous expedition meal, and this is the proposed future expedition meal. Make sure you compare your food. After that, we would like you to try different ingredients and get your feedback."

It is not entirely a demonic crusade trooper, but the face of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce sales.

Wolfe, who explains without hesitation, is much more presentable than he is. It's a little regrettable.

Two trays on the table. Qualitative expedition meals are arranged on one side and ingredients that look quite tasty on the other. Only wine was placed in bottles and glasses, not leather bags.

Each reacts to those surprised by the hard, dry black bread for the expedition, those who chew the dried meat with an unceasingly puzzled face, and the treasurer.

In contrast, the crew, who are eating only one bite of expedition food and then just beginning to bake smoked bacon and sausages, smile at each other. The momentum is such that I'm worried I won't smell it in the break room.

Still, as each ate and talked, the distance seemed to gradually shrink.

So far, Darya's presentation can be described as a one-way separation.

I have one more thing to do today besides present.

It's about having Zildo withdraw his' cat keeping 'statement.

I was concerned about the cheapness of the maid who defiled my skirt that day when they called me 'cat keeping' and asked Wolfe.

I don't want to think Zildo did this easily, but if he had been forced out of the country, I would have felt sorry for him.

However, he said that he had retired because he wanted to, and that he was receiving salary and retirement benefits, and that he had returned to Wang Du's house, and that his safety had also been confirmed.

It seemed like Darya cared too much, and I'm sorry I took the trouble to get her to look into it.

This is just the right place to talk to the Treasurer Jildo.

Darya corrected her spine, got in the mood, and started walking to Zildo.

Ivano is following me a little, and the crew of the Demon Crusade Unit are in the same room.

Even if you can't withdraw it, it's just about communicating your will.

"Can I help you, Chairman Rossetti?

Zildo even kept his squire away and was on the table by himself.

It's like I was waiting for Darya.

"Yes, I wanted to ask you the other day to withdraw my 'cat keeping'"

"Oh, let's withdraw. Chairman of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, I would like to withdraw this previous' cat keeping '"

"I accept the withdrawal"

Too much said and clapped out.

Then, staring into Amber's eyes, he lifted his mouth slightly. When you stand up as you are, you meet elegantly toward yourself.

"Following the retraction, let's apologize. I, Zildfan Deals, as an apology to the Chairman of the Darya Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, take responsibility and leave the Treasury Department of the Royal Castle - now, okay?

"What?"

To the man's sudden words, Darya froze.

"There is also the matter of disrespect to the president of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, the maid. As a companion, isn't this neck enough?

"What are you talking about..."

Dalya laughs unexpectedly at Jildo's bad jokes.

As disrespectful as the common man is to himself, is the position of treasurer of the royal castle shaken?

I'm sure this man can't honestly apologize. Out of the blue, maybe it's the mean type.

Besides, even if I meant it, I'm not even happy that this guy just quit Treasury Manager.

Grate and Zildo, and his brother that he died after the expedition. I don't know specifically, but I seem to be the shape that got me caught up in there.

Now that you've properly apologized, I'd rather wish for Zildo than have him quit.

"Dear Marquis, then, please make it 'something you didn't' rather than an apology. And, please, I'm going to ask you to turn your budget correctly to the Demon Crusade Squad."

"... you mean you're not going to let me back out"

"Yes. I'm still young, so please continue, forever, as Treasurer. And... Um, excuse me, but I'd like to speak with Captain Grate if I can."

"... acknowledged"

The man nodded at me, even as he looked like he had chewed up a bitter bug.

If you listen to the current state of the squad with interest from Grate, it may be easy for you to understand the future budget story as well.

Jildo remained silent and lowered his hips to the chair.

On the table in front of you is an expedition stove that has not been put into operation.

But no one's stopping by here. I could see it being far-winded from the perimeter, and Darya switched on the expedition stove herself.

"What are you going to do?

It seems strange that Darya started baking the ingredients. Zildo has a frigid eye.

"I hope I can give you an example of a new expedition meal. Well, this is the current expedition food."

After grabbing a slice of dry black bread on a silver tray, Jildo even started chewing.

That black bread, it's hard to bite. Worried about getting stuck in his throat, his squire was rushing to prepare water and red wine.

In the meantime, it strengthens the firepower of the expedition stove, and Dahlia cooks up one ingredient.

When the fragrant smell rose, it was gently transferred to a white plate.

"If you don't mind, could you try this one?

"What's that?

"It's dried camas. It's food you can take on a short expedition."

Thick and soft, it is a good dried kamas. The salt is working, so I can eat it as it is.

Dry Kamas is not a strong habit. At the end of the summer, not much fat, but classy for that matter.

I think even the aristocratic jilds would be quite delicious to eat.

"Dry Camas......"

Baked dried food with open stomach. To Zildo, the Marquis, it would be unfamiliar.

Zildo began to follow him with a knife and fork, looking terribly difficult. Still, as you try, maybe you care about yourself.

"... don't be surprised. This could be more than wine, Ale."

"I also recommend Azumaki."

I tell a fluffy, disfigured man, I follow him. Apparently, Jildo has a mouthful to drink too.

"I see the eastern liquor (Azumazuki) looks particularly suitable... Chairman of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, if I baked this first and turned the liquor around, I might have been able to contract for the first price"

"Did you have that hand..."

In order of presentation, it might still have been better if the impact had been the first.

Then Darya looked a little far away at what her desperate presentation was.

Besides, I chewed to answer Grate's offer.

Nobody laughed at me, but I'm embarrassed enough to remember.

If you're serious, I want to go home to the Green Tower now.

While talking to Wolfe about today, I want to broil some dried kamas and have some dry eastern liquor (azuzuki).

"Just kidding... let me personally make up for the difference loss this time"

"No, it's cool. Because I would have trouble if I stopped carving my name. However, by way of explanation, I still thought it might have been more effective to eat actual foods first."

"No, it could be hard to explain it first."

"Really...... so should I have lined up and eaten this one with the previous expedition meal for everyone in the finance department, while leaving the material beside it to explain?

"I hear an explanation while eating this...... no, that may not come out of my ear either. We should still split it."

Soon, we were both talking about how to present.

Even in the meantime, Jildo politely continues to wear camas.

If you notice, Ivano brought me an extra camus on the plate.

"Is this camus going to be sunny?

When I started baking the second kamas, Jildo said blush.

"It's two days as it is, in a bag with state preservation, with ice demon stones for ten days. Well... I can't tell everyone because some people don't like fish, but if there's anything else about dried meat, even if you're tired, you might be able to eat a little"

"Oh well... how about that, you've already heard about my brother?

"Um... I don't know what to say, but I think it was unfortunate"

"I heard about your father's suddenness and then today. Um... I'm sorry about that, but I think it's been a lot of trouble."

No one tells me who told you.

But I felt the pain of suddenly losing my family was all over the man's voice, just like myself.

"Mr. Chairman of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, is there any hope for the future?

"Right...... I hope that the upcoming Demon Crusade Unit will be able to eat more, sleep and come home safely"

Zildo stopped the wine he was about to tilt.

What he asked was about future conveniences, such as money and the push for the title.

But Darya doesn't understand.

What I care about now is when to flip the camas in front of me, and when.

"... I see you are the 'Big Wheel of Summer' of the Demon Crusade Squad"

"No! Because it doesn't suit me"

Darya denied the words of the unexpected Zildo with all her might.

The Great Wheel of Summer - it's a gorgeous, beautiful metaphor for a woman as we all admire it.

I feel terribly uncomfortable with myself, even with that far-off metaphor.

"Ah! 'I'd also like to borrow a cat's hand,' so for a little help, a cat might still be better"

'Owning Cat' was still in my head, so I said in a hurry, stiff at the next moment.

What if Zildo receives me as being sarcastic, even though I have managed to talk about it because of it?

If you get worried and turn your gaze, he's looking at this one and circling his eyes.

And I held my mouth down once with my hand, and then laughed all the time that I couldn't stand it.

"That's good...... oh, you're not a cat or anything. He looks cute, but he looks like a 'lion' who protects his squad"

"Oh now it's a 'lion'?!

Darya raised a voice that resembled half a scream.

There should have been no 'lion' metaphor for women in noble manners books.

I have no idea if it's complimented, framed, or ironic.

In front of Darya, Jildo still can't stop laughing.

The laughter wasn't going to stop for a while enough to make me weep in my eyeballs.

"The president of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce won the withdrawal from the treasury director, didn't he? It's brilliant."

"No, on the contrary, have you even pulled the bone out?

"I don't think I'm motivated to do that..."

To the words of the deputy captain and the magnificent knight, Wolfe replies with a bitter smile.

Darya and Jildo, the conversation between the two, was listening all the time with physical enhancement.

I really just want to go next to Darya, but Ivano is hitting back diagonally. At the table behind Zildo, Randolph waited for me from the start.

Besides, now Grate is moving to a nearby table and watching how things are going.

Until now, I have recommended cooking and had as much conversation as possible, focusing on the young people in the Finance Department.

I asked my brother how to 'connect his face' and he did exactly that, but it's hard. It doesn't seem as easy as making friends with a burning blade.

In the first place, this place was also rented this morning because my brother suddenly said, "The central building rest room is empty."

Honestly, I suspect a little bit that my brother 'vacated' in the total mobilisation of power, not 'vacant'.

But if you could actually try it, you'd understand how good the Expedition Stove is, so I decided to let you use it.

I talked to Grate about the ingredients, and since the expedition stove was not enough, I borrowed it from holding a small magic guide stove in the barracks.

And it is now in this break room, which is thriving on tastings.

"But I didn't know you wanted to engrave your name behind the stove... what a romance"

A magnificent knight snapped as he bit up the smoked bacon at hand.

"It's certainly romantic. Was it from what women learned in the early days of the kingdom when they sent men to war? The embroidery on your back was," I want to support your back in battle. "

"Yes. My Kami embroidered her name on the back of an undershirt on an expedition she started to cling to."

"What a hot story. I'm proud of you."

To the conversation between the two, Wolfe stopped Kraken's hand in baking salt perfectly.

"This time to the president of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, all the demon crusade units have been 'backed', which is a big thank you"

"... right"

To Griselda's very bright voice, Wolfe can only nod.

After a strangely long silence, an elderly knight has recommended red wine.

"Wolf, you, you've put 'Scary Woman' on your side a long time."

"She's my friend. It's just that being scared... when you get angry, you're a pretty good person."

He made fun of me in the middle of the conversation, and beat Marcella up and scolded me.

I feel like I've been causing Dahlia a lot of trouble.

"If you can do it, maybe there's no mistake in" The Lion "?

To Griselda's voice, Wolfe saw Darya again.

Where did the clutter at the presentation go, and now, he's even stuck to the net to flip the camas, desperately trying to peel them off.

Wolfe smiled and replied to the deputy captain.

"No, she's the" Summer Wheel, "as the name suggests."