After checking the clothes, the next time I look at the bookshelf, I find an interesting book. The title of the book is:

”Ancient history in cartoons."

I can't remember when it happened, but I don't remember reading it. It was probably given to me when I was little and I left it on the bookshelf without reading it.

Grab the book, sit on the couch in the room, and open the book, which depicts a historical figure who has been communally deformed.

As they read on, it appears that ancient men were worshipped as God's servants, or as God himself, because of the rarity that came from a small number and because they gave children to many women. As the times progressed, they began to play a witchcraft role of serving God, and were involved in festivals, fortune telling, etc.

In times of strife, the queen of the great Powers invaded a country to obtain a man, but it was good to invade, but on the verge of obtaining it, he turned to his men who were withheld around the queen.

Kill this man.

And he pointed his finger at the queen, and there was an episode that the men around him slashed and killed the queen with their swords all at once.

... perhaps an episode of male authority in ancient times, but I'm just surprised at the lack of loyalty of my councillors to take orders from a man and defeat the king!

But I also learned that I wanted to be a man who could hold a woman like this.

The goal is to have a good life, and it's important to make some of those women fall in love, because they have a good face, are rich, and have a good personality. Besides, it's just from the other side! That's all! It's important that you contribute as a goodwill...

I think of such things in my mind.

……

…………

... isn't it too sloppy?

No! To be such a man, I need to be proud of myself and everyone else. Female-friendly, rare man in a harsh world for this woman. Women should be happy because they can go out with such endangered men.

That's right! It has to do with WIN. Perhaps, perhaps... I hope so.

When I think about it, I hear my mother's voice from below. Looks like the soba has arrived.

When I get up from the sofa, I turn off the lights in the room and go down.

The table in the living room is lined with the dishes you ordered, which gives you a good smell.

"Ah, here you are, let's have it.

"Yeah, it looks delicious.

"Yes, this place has a reputation for being delicious. The gourmet points are also expensive.

A gourmet is a website where people who go to a restaurant add their own scores.

"That's right, I'll take it.

"I'll take it.

First, there are chopsticks on the tempura bowl, and there are several kinds of vegetables on the bowl. In addition to the shrimp kiss, squid, conger eel and orthodox, there are egg tempura on the bowl, making it a lively bowl. When you put the shrimp in your mouth, it sounds crisp from your clothes, and you can see plenty of shrimp inside. When you break the egg with chopsticks, a mellow yellow body flows, and when you put it in your mouth with rice, it tastes unspeakable.

Don't do it, this shop! They also attach chopsticks to the soba noodles while fighting them. This one is also good over the throat of the soba noodles, and the juice is delicious.

"Fufu.

The mother sitting in front of her is looking at us and laughing as she taps her tongue on the meal.

"Uh, what's the matter?

"Yeah, that's how I got to eat with you, and I thought I was happy. Before, she hated eating with me...

Speaking of which, I haven't heard from Roku before, and I've never seen him before... Well, that's it, young man. It's a mistake.

... let's reflect.

"Sorry, Mom, from now on, let's eat together as much as we can.

"Really, I'm glad. Mom, I'll finish my work early and come home.

"Well then, I'll study cooking and prepare a delicious meal.

"I hope so.

That's how my mother smiled. But the next word draws your face.

"To do that, we need to dispose of that large amount of beer to make room in the fridge.

"Uh-huh! No, I don't think so, I could buy another refrigerator...."

I say that word with a smile and a joke.

"That's right! It'll be gone in three days!

"... at most three beers a day, and I want my mother to be healthy and live longer."

"What...?"

He listens to me and looks desperate. [M]

"But alcohol is the head of a hundred pills, and you can drink it!

"You have to drink too much."

"Gu! But if I don't drink, my hands will tremble...."

Alcohol! This woman!

"Just be careful not to drink too much."

"Ugh... okay."

Respond while trying to nod.

"Ah, that makes me a housekeeper from next week."

Heh, yeah.

I'm sure he was quite old before.

"Amber, just in case, if you get attacked, you have to fight back."

Ah, yes.

"I'm worried, Amber, because you're so cute... sometimes I don't think so."

"It's okay. You're the one who passed the screening because you're dispatched to a house with a man, right?

In this world, the law stipulates that women must undergo rigorous vetting on the part of the company in order to enter the private space of men at work, and that they cannot be sent to that job unless they meet the criteria.

"Yes, but...."

Mother sighs anxiously.

With such concern, the first meal with her mother after she regained her memory was over.