Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

You all know that, don't you? I am Nobuyoshi Waquan.

Hey, why don't you have some bread!

Oops. He seemed upset. Yeah, I failed to cook for a long time.

The cause was found earlier. I left out the array I earned yesterday.

Arr - [Kabidestroyer]

Ha ha, I thought it was weird because the bread fabric never swells up, wanting to.

I left it out of the dungeon. It's my fault. Fortunately, when I changed it to a different title, it didn't have that effect, so it helped.

I checked to see if the ingredients in the kitchen were okay, but the range of effects seems to be the range I put my hands on, so everything else was fine. It is a title that can, in a sense, be a terrible weapon. Seal it, seal it!

Come on, get back on your mind and start cooking again.

As a menu, I'm going to have this one.

- Louis Vui Pork Tonkatsu (Fins, Shoulder Loin), Cuttlesand

-Louis Vi Pork Hamburger with Large Leaves, with Cheese

• Roasted Louis Vuitton Pork Skewers

• Roasted Louis Vuitton Pork, Grilled with Vanilla

• Meat pie

• Grilled aubergine mushrooms, matsutake

• Assorted tempura (shrimp, mushrooms, vegetables)

- Cuttlefish tatataki

• Vegetable sticks, salad

All you have to do is look forward to the dishes of the flames. They have quite a few light-eyed menus, so I tried to align them with the gutsy system. Eggplant mushrooms are simply baked and I want to enjoy their taste. I bought cuttlefish by the way.

After lunch, I was ready, so I went to my feet and went to my old man's place to hem some dishes.

Speaking of which, you lost your spare clothes because you offered Mr. Kagra some clothes. I have time. Should I buy it in a minute?

I don't get used to going there many times, but it's still cheap and the quality is good, so I go there.

Gallari

The moment I opened the store door, it was buried neatly with countless giant wheat colors.

Patali

All right, I didn't see anything. Well, let's go with Mr. Sefi, shall we?

The moment I think that, I wish I had run, but somehow I step on it so that the door doesn't open. I don't know why, my instincts as an organism. They complain that I shouldn't open this guy.

But the door was removed with the hung voice of resistance vain and fuzzy.

"No, Minnea. Destroy the store's supplies."

"I'm sorry, brother. But this man, Okoko..."

"That's it, he's him. Long time no see, Knob Sadda. What's wrong with you today?

Is it no longer possible to escape...... I just have to decide to be ready. You won't be eaten, in many ways.

"I ran out of clothes when I went away on a request for a minute. So I thought I'd make it up to you, but you're going to be busy, so I'll come back in time."

"It's okay? It's the spiritual disciples who are here. Yeah, it's a corner, so I'll introduce you. It's Muscle Brothers, an A-rank adventurer party. Knob, you're going to be Sadda's senior."

Mucky Mucky Mucky Mucky Mucky Mucky

That's how Mr. Maniwa introduced me. Four men and women (?) who decided to pose. It seems to be a brother-sister party of three men and one woman: Ken, Suige, Otto and Morrico. The three non-Morrico dressed only in naked upper body and yellow bikini pants. Up and down pink microbikini on afro leading up to Morrico. What we all have in common is a very large muscle. It is the poison of Terra's eyes.

While I was being introduced, I was silently posing without a word to say. Mr. Maniwa said he sounded very lousy. I wonder how you're getting a request or something?

I don't have any money. Apparently, I fight with my bare hands. I feel quite intimidated, though not as much as my master.

"And this is my real brother Minnea. Now he's a fortune teller, but he used to party with me as an adventurer. I was quite famous for my brothers in pieces. It was my dream to set up this store, and it was broken up."

"My name is Minnea. I run a clumsy fortune teller."

"I'm called the D-rank Knob Sada. I've been an adventurer for about a month, thank you."

"Oh, Knob Sadda, did you get a D-rank? That's fast."

"Thanks to my master's special training, I was able to do better than a month ago."

"Master?"

"Yeah, you're Mr. Matuda, captain of the Gramada Guard. We're still ahead of us, but we're working hard to make a solid name for our tenth apprentice one day."

"What! He said he was a disciple of the Battle Fist Lord!?

Mr. Minnea has gained momentum. This person is also musculoskeletal with other face-to-face floral skin. Unlike other faces, I wear clothes, so is it premature to assume that there is general common sense?

"Envy, envy. I also wanted to be a disciple, but I was refused 'nothing can be taught by something that already holds another genre'. Take a close look at those muscles from previous years and get a chance to touch them!

Yeah, it was early. They were totally alike.

"As always, Minnea likes you sinister. I guess I'd rather have young, supple muscles. Hey, Nob Sada."

I don't care if you shake me. And muscle brothers, you both would have been snorting.

"I'm sorry, it's time to go, so it's just like before, so can I buy two jackets?

"Oh, too bad. It was only black. Sixty Manny."

"Indeed. Now if you'll excuse me. I'll make sure you get a chance to join me on a request."

G. Muscle brothers thumbing up and glowing white teeth. Are you inspiring me? Except for the perverse, maybe not a bad person......??

Leaving the scene early while waving. Ugh, this store is still thick.

I ate a lot of time, but I got what I wanted. Let's go to the Flames.

I rented a room as soon as I got to the flames. 380 manny with food included for the banquet, I got the fractions off. It's a pretty good expense, but it would be nice once in a while.

When I entered the room quickly, one king-size bed and a sofa or table were arranged. I move the extra furniture and change it for the banquet.

It's already sunset to finish arranging tables and other dishes. I think it's time to leave the dishes ready. Then the servant came to confirm and began to carry the dish of the flames.

- It looks like minestrone with lots of vegetables.

-It looks like a fricko with potatoes and cheese

-It looks like a potato gnocchi.

• Meat rolls of asparagus

• Sautéed chicken

Unexpected Italian-like menu. The menu name is different, but it only looks like the above to me. Where did you go? And what happens to the culinary system in this world? Fine, since it's a menu that seems to accumulate in my stomach, will I expand about half of what I've made and refill the rest from time to time?

We're almost done preparing the food. All we have to do is wait for everyone to come. I look forward to seeing how you will react now.

Oh, my balls are soaking in darker eyed magic water one foot faster than usual. Looks delightful.