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

"It's gonna boil in a little while."

The large pot, which the magicians adjusted more well with fire magic, began to smell good with crunch.

Looking at it from a distance with the Wolves, came the knights with buckets.

Those around them will serve a shallow pan of the expedition stove without hesitation, where the crab will be placed.

Armor crab (armor club), so every one is very fat and big for crab feet.

With only half the shell on it, I guess I'll have to bake it in a pot or on a plate - and thinking about it, the demon conductor who followed took the butter out of the silver box.

Colorful. Tablespoons of that. Mountain and dull, put it on the crab.

"Do you fry armored crabs (armor clubs) in butter?

"No, just put it on top. Armored crabs don't get covered with shells, so they tend to snap when baked. And sometimes on an expedition you put butter and cheese on your stomach."

"Well, I rarely eat crabs. When I'm hungry, I wish I could eat more butter in black bread."

"Oh. You even stuck olive oil for cooking in black bread. Because I'll be hungry and I won't be able to sleep."

"I did it. I did it. Olive oil on dried meat would have been good right now."

"... that was tough"

During the expedition, there seemed to be a tearful effort to improve calories. How spicy to imagine the taste.

"Honey is still a must for an expedition."

"Randolph, you've been eating too much honey lately. One of these days you're gonna be a bear."

"No problem. It's fatigue recovery."

When the story of the expedition became Randolph's sweetheart story, the magician began to fly flames into a pot lined up on the ground.

I've never seen a crab burned by a small fireball (fireball).

Nice smell of crab and butter, and a sticky scorch. How delicious.

"Chairman Rossetti, Lord Jonas, Lord Nuvolari, please"

"Thank you......"

The magician flipped a deep pot over the waterproof cloth and placed a shallow pot on top of it. The deep pot is just the right shape for the table.

If you look at the hand you're used to, you probably do that from time to time.

When the people around them followed it, they all cheeked up crab butter.

It's hotter than I thought it was because of butter. tastes pretentious and breathing abrupt crabs were sweeter than the crabs Dahlia eats every year. The salty butter there becomes a good sauce to tame just fine.

I thoroughly tasted the flavor and aroma of the grilled crab and the exquisite harmony of the golden sauce and finally swallowed it.

"After all, armored crabs are a lot of butter!

"This is absolutely better than the usual crab..."

Jonas then moved his gaze as Drino and Marcella praised the crab.

"That carriage... looks like a customer."

Those around them also begin to look at the dark green boxcarriage that arrived in the river plain.

A boxcarriage with a gold crest is probably quite a superior nobleman.

"Have you been there? He was the 'deputy captain' when I was a rookie. He liked armored crabs, so he called if he wanted to. I'll deal with you. Everybody keep going."

A smiling grate takes an elderly knight to the carriage.

The crew dropped off their backs and went back to dinner.

"Crab miso roasted and crab soup, finished -!

From the large pan, add crab juice to the pan of the respective small magic stove, and if desired, distribute the boiled crab miso and the roasted crab miso to the deep dish.

"Please also enjoy this East Wine (Azumaki). They say it's a plug from Lady Gouad Scalfalotto."

Next to the large barrel, dozens of large wooden patterns (hiccups) were placed. Apparently, now you're telling me to drink.

Wolfe tells me that Gouid is also well into East Sake (Azuzaki).

I was convinced that Jonas had handed it to me, shrugging the liquor with the gestures he was used to.

"Mr. Darya, the crab soup is individually flavored, so Miso, it wasn't... Miso, is that okay? Why don't you try this? It's a condiment made of beans from Higashi no Kuniku."

"Miso! Absolutely!

I nod thoughtfully to Drino's suggestion.

Don't you have what you were looking for! That must mean there's soy sauce too!

"Mr. Drino, where is this miso from? Do you know where to buy it?

"Same grocer as always. He said it was a test item for long-term food. We don't know where to buy it until we get back to the castle."

"Well, tell me later"

I have to ask where to buy anything later - when Dahlia was swearing so, the Dorino in front of me suddenly maxed the firepower and put miso in with a spoon.

"Mr. Drino, if you turn up the fire, you can't!

I accidentally turned my voice up.

"Huh? You have to fortify the fire to melt miso, right?

"No, you should stop the fire before adding miso. And then let it in while it melts, not at once..."

Soon it's becoming a miso soup cooking course, but in addition to Dorino, I'm seriously listening to the magicians who were cooking.

"I didn't know you were familiar with boulders, the chairman of Rossetti with sweet dale and mixed spices, and miso too"

"Where did Lord Rossetti learn about condiments from the East Noguchi (Azuma-noku)?

"Darya was in a bookstore and bought a cookbook from Higashi no Kuniku (Azuma-kuri). I think he studied how to use it."

"I see you weren't the only one with a keen research enthusiasm."

The conversation is being exchanged behind the blur, but Darya is not the place to be.

I was diligent to explain that the taste and aroma fly when the miso is simmered.

"Randolph, how's the taste?

"It's good, but it still tastes like crab only..."

Randolph, who tasted it with a spoon, stands up and looks at the river.

Autumn was near the end, but still the sunny river surface sparkled.

"I would still be here at this time of year. There is no problem with the flow. Lieutenant Griselda, permission to enter the river."

"Yeah, fine."

"Wolfe, I'm gonna do a 'take care of it', so help me out."

"Okay. Drino, Randolph's gonna do the 'hands-on' thing, so get me a shimmer!

"Roger, I'll be right there!

In the words of 'hands-on', which sounded loud, Dalya remembered the payroll of her previous life.

Drino rises and the three head for the river as a matter of course. Randolph took off his red armor in front of the river, followed by even the shirt above.

"Um, what do you do?

"Chairman, it's okay to see, because Master Randolph only took it off above. You'll be wearing it down there."

"Lord Randolph, it's a 'handheld' specialty. You're very good."

Marcella follows Darya, who turned a blind eye and asked hastily. That's not the problem.

And the knight's explanation isn't the answer at all.

While doing so, Randolph, naked in his upper body, crammed into the river and proceeded to the center.

Worried he wouldn't get flushed, but he stuck his face and hands in the water and stopped moving.

The autumn river is cold and the flow is quite strong.

I thought you were really okay. That's when the big blister goes up.

A thick line of gold glowed from Randolph's hand and stretched long into the river plain.

Ahead, a waiting Wolfe grabs a chunk of gold dancing through the universe.

Dorino stabbed it immediately with a dagger, placed on the slab.

And what the other knights received was a sizeable 'treasure fish' - a golden salmon-like fish from Dahlia.

It is a river fish that looks black from spring to autumn and golden from autumn to winter.

From spring to autumn, the name changes to "river black fish" and from autumn to winter, "treasure fish". During the golden colour, it is said that it is fatty and particularly tasty.

"The treasure fish (tata ou) is only upstream of the river and is difficult to acquire" - I went to the dining room with my father and I did hear that.

From time to time, Randolph travels the river and jumps up the treasure fish (Tata ou) by hand at a certain time.

Wolf continues to receive bouncing treasure fish.

On the slab, Dorino shimmers a treasure fish (Tata ou) in one blow.

It's a brilliant collaboration, but to Randolph in the river, I really had something to think about.

"... Bear...?

"... right"

"Marcella, Dr. Jonas..."

I desperately hold onto their consent to the crush, and I manage to call that name.

"Yeah, it fits. Randolph's street name is" The Red Copper Bear. "

"Excuse me! I..."

Marcella hastily apologizes to the deputy captain, Griselda, who was sometime nearby, and Jonas salutes him. Darya, who thought the same thing, dwarfed herself.

While reflecting on being rude, I feel like 'The Red Copper (Squirrel) Bear' really fits Randolph right now.

"They call catching river fish a 'bear' in neighboring countries a very good compliment. Randolph himself said."

Speaking of which, Randolph said he had a long experience studying in neighbouring countries.

Neighbouring countries are famous for their livestock and farming. Maybe there's a class or something about catching fish at school.

"Randolph is also known as' Mr. Bear in the Woods' because he is good at finding fruits and honey that can be eaten in mountains and forests. This is the team's inner circle, so please keep it a secret."

Dahlia and the others blew out unconsciously to Griselda, who raised her index finger and laughed prankily.

It should be noted that the red copper bear finally went up from the river when he jumped up seven treasure fish (Tata ou).

After that, it became a feast while drinking wine with those who drank miso and crab miso in crab juice, those who boiled with treasure fish (tata ou), and those who continued to enjoy crab bites.

As Wolfe brings a fillet of treasure fish (Tamao), cut some thinly.

Since Jonas didn't have any crab or crab pan on his hands, I thought it was even a sashimi with treasure fish.

By the way, the raw treasure fish (tata ou) was not very popular in the squad, as was the crab sting.

Luckily, Jonas liked this one, just like the crab sting.

but when you raise the corner of your mouth and get drunk when you stick around, I really care.

Trying to say it's better for your body if you chew well, you think lizards and snakes don't chew, and what about dragons, no, Jonas worries about being a demonic person.

but the grid seems to have fallen out of the barrel to Jonas.

When he met himself, he began to bite with a cool face.

Incidentally, the treasure fish fillet is a mixture of fatty salmon flavors and the unique freshness of river fish. I wanted the bottom of my heart, soy sauce and wasabi.

The river breeze got a little cold, but I have a portable hot air heater on my back, so it's not cold.

Most importantly, the food eaten outdoors under the blue sky is exceptional.

In the dark flavored miso soup of armored crab (armor club), lightly boiled treasure fish (tata ou). The two flavors go very well together.

He seems to be talking to an old gray-haired man who says that Grate is also a visitor.

The older knight, who was always with me, also carried an extra eastern liquor (azuzuki) with a smile.

The crew around them are thrilled with a lot of stories as they pound their tongues on crab dishes.

"In this country, we didn't eat in the crab until six or seven years ago. I heard that a cook from Tono told me that half of them were cracked up and half of them couldn't eat."

A magnificent knight began to talk as he mixed the grilled crab miso with the crab himself.

Apparently, the culture of eating crab miso was brought in from Tono (Azuma no Kukuri).

Dining varies considerably from country to country.

"Ordine incorporates food from every country, so other countries sometimes say 'bad eating'. I just want to say thank you for all the good food."

"Absolutely."

They're happy to have a lot of different dishes, but they're not normal in other countries.

Darya snuck in to thank the kingdom of Ordine for his reincarnation while drinking miso soup.

"Kirk, how about crab miso?

"No, I'm fine. I've tried several times, but the aftertaste is bitter."

"That's where you want it."

"Crab miso must be a specialty food for crab enemies."

"Aren't we the natural enemies of the crab?

It doesn't sound like a joke when Wolf says it.

Grate, no, the crew eating crab here, whoever said it would be the same.

"Well, crab miso is food for adults."

"Then I'll always be a child."

A magnificent knight laughs bitterly at Kirk for pointing his mouth back.

"Well, I gradually remember around there. If it's easy to stick around..."

Saying, melt and condense the wheat that was beside you with water, and when you make something rounded and thin, cook on an expedition stove, in a shallow pan.

When I turned it over after Paris, there, I applied a thin mixture of crab miso, east sake and miso, and baked it so crunchy that it had a light scorch.

"I was making it when the food was only flour, but it fits, so try it, Kirk"

"... thank you"

"Chairman Rossetti, if the escorts don't like it, how about a pancake (sherbet) on the seed of the story?

"Thank you"

Kirk stares at the crab miso pancakes without darkening his suspicions.

On a slightly scorched wheat grill, miso mixed with deep greens, red pepper with just a few. It looks a bit unique.

But Dahlia has no problem with crab miso or miso.

Don't hesitate to burn it.

On the side, Marcella makes a noise of parisism.

A firm taste of grilled crab miso and miso that spreads in your mouth. The salt is a little tight, but the taste is intense.

When you start chewing, the taste of rustic wheat comes late. Red pepper is a pretty good accent.

After swallowing, the flavor of miso remained fluffy.

The medium spicy eastern liquor I continued to drink, its flavour rises clearly on my tongue.

Combined very well.

"Chairman Rossetti, you really look delicious to eat..."

"It's delicious, very"

Kirk was finally willing to try Darya's words.

When the crab miso pancake held in his hand was small, he slightly contained the eastern liquor of the pattern in his mouth.

"Is that it? Yum..."

Kirk, with a little more pancakes, poured the rest of the East Wine down his throat.

"Oh, you can do this!

When Kirk suddenly turns up his voice, Wolfe blows out unbearably.

"Now Kirk's on this side."

"Oh, did Kirk finally go up the 'adult stairs' too?"

"Senior Drino, say 'drinking stairs' there!

"Either way, it's a step to depth or a fall, congratulations."

Slap Kirk on the shoulder a few times and Dorino turns to the spectacular knight.

"Senior! I want one too!

"Me too, I'd like to have it if I could..."

"Okay, okay. I'll cook the skins myself. My booze won't move!

Though the magnificent knight said so, even after this, he was to make skin out of flour.

It must have been natural for him to switch to a course on how to make skins.

Jam wrapped in a pancake and gyoza - it won't be long before some treasure skinning becomes the skill of the crew.