Muimui-tan

3-96 Culinary Trail

- One...

Type 14 looks to be enjoying Yuno and me trying to enter the new dojo. Speaking of which, what am I supposed to do with Type 14? Do you feel like letting me in with you because you're a squire? Can I call the dojo with type 14 as well?

"Small animals there. I think you're sagging when you don't realize I exist."

Type 14 words. What, heh? Mr. Yunoo also sees type 14 with a hazy face, just now that he realizes it. Could it be, Mr. Yunoo, that you didn't notice type 14?

"Are you a friend of the president...?

I'm not your friend. So what will be your relationship with this child? A maid who suddenly came down and sprung up? A squire?

"I think he's sagging."

It's a fourteen that I'm good at putting my hands on my hips. Um, that's it, that's awesome.

"The president's friends are going inside."

Will you treat me like a friend after all? Then you're going into the dojo.

I'm going inside the dojo with type 14. Oh, that's huge. And the boys and girls swinging wooden knives in the back...... naturally, but you're just woodland kids.

"Uh, Warcraft?

"I am."

"Me too."

"And the awkward."

The kids are running over here wondering if I exist.

"Hey, little animal, so much!

Stand forward like you're covering me, Type 14. No, that's fine.

"Hey, who?

"Fight?"

"What is it?

"Nah! Are you challenging me to battle?"

Ignore type 14, which starts to twitch with children.

"By the way, President, what can I do for you today?

That's right, Mr. Yunoo. It's not like I needed anything. I was just stopping by because I was a little concerned.

Well, I'm curious if you say you're curious about Mr. Micah's whereabouts, so I stopped by maybe. Last time, your daughter told Yunoo that there was a way for her to go. So I won't bother asking. That's how they say it, but confirming it again... it's me, isn't it? Well, I'm about lucky to see you, so I guess I'd be satisfied if I could make sure you weren't there. Well, even for me, I just want to see Mr. Micah and make sure he's okay and say 'good'.

"I stopped inside, so I finally..."

"I see. Then it's because of that, and I'm going to have it for dinner too -? Unfortunately, there are no roasted fish."

"Wait"

Hands rise from among the children's mountains. Type 14...

"I'll take care of the food. I also buy ingredients. The pinnacle of the Made Road, I'll show you."

Oh, yes. Cooking... I made it. Well, then, because of this, shall we do our best? Hmm, I'm very anxious.

"Which is the kitchen? This way, I know."

Type 14 walks away convinced on its own. Ma, well, you'll be fine.

"President, that kid, are you okay?

"Maybe."

Me and Mr. Yunoo, the children go to the lounge adjacent to the dojo. Um, quite wide. Sit on the cushion that everyone keeps. I can't sit down, so I just tried to be round. It's gonna be whole!

After a while, Model 14 brought the dish. Some kind of meat or some kind of vegetable on the plate. Mysterious soup in a deep dish. Hmm, you look decent.

"Come on, eat"

Children start eating thoughtfully. I'll let the sidearm Naraka hold the chopsticks too and try a type 14 dish. Shabby.

Yeah, shaggy.

This is a shake.

... shabby.

"Type 14......"

"What is it, master? Is it a replacement? It's a replacement. That's a warcraft-type master, a foodie."

No, I'm not.

"Type 14, have you tasted it?

Type 14 puts a neck on my words. No, because that's a good pose.

"Taste... you didn't"

"Yeah, I can't eat. What are you taking for granted?

Right, speaking of which, it's a robot. Of course...

"The taste is dead."

I look as if Type 14 was shocked by my words. Really, you like overreacting, don't you?

"Oh my God!

That's right, the taste is dead. It doesn't taste bad, but it doesn't taste good either. By analogy, it feels like I keep drinking tap water when I'm in my eighth belly. Tap water feels delicious when you're thirsty. When you have a full tummy, it feels painful to drink it... it tastes so subtle!

"But I made it just like the ingredients."

Oh, well. Type 14 is a robot, isn't it? Did you make it mechanically according to the recipe? No, well, I doubt there's a recipe for these mysterious ingredients. Is it difficult to fine-tune the flavor or something? Well, it's not like I can't eat it, and I can't help it with this.

Everyone quietly eats in silence with a subtle face as they look around. The noise of the children before the meal seems to be a lie.

"Okay. I'll learn more, experiment more, and try my best."

I know it's hard to cook when you can't taste it, but try your best!

The meal is over, and we bid farewell to Mr. Yunoh and leave the dojo behind. Do you want to go home?

We're going outside the swirl.

Type 14, we're going back.

Oh, yeah, if I metastasized it with it touching type 14, what would happen? If you're handling your belongings, I think I can transfer them with you. All right, you want to try it?

- "Metastasis" -

Rise high in the sky with the type 14 you were touching. Oh, success. So is it okay if I don't have to hug you another time?

As always, Type 14 stares at this one with the kind of eyes that even strange creatures see.

Now, do you want to go home?

- Two...

I say home - but in the basement - I go home, practice magic and fall asleep. Good night, easy.

And the next morning.

Wake up type 14 sleeping while standing, outside the basement. Now, do you want to go to Rik's village today? And the problem is Joan with Kyou's old man, right? If you come with me, well, I'm comfortable, and I'm talking about dating you unpaid. And because the war is over, we're both going to be busy. Looking at the light of the party makes me feel like I'm moving. Sometimes there was light inside the Imperial Castle. Maybe he's also reporting something to the great man. That makes it unnecessarily hard to invite you if you think so.

Will you take a breath and go alone this time? Yeah, the 14th and the little feather cat are with you. Do you want to go with one robot and one?

The village was east, I'm sure. So this, going through the West Daimon - can't we just circle the Empire and go around the East Side? That's just a hassle. For the time being, I can get into the east side, and I was wondering if you could let me go straight through the East Gate.

Yeah, I'm trying things. Let's go to the East Gate.

Through the wall separating the west from the east (for some reason I could pass by facial pass) to the East Gate. The East Gate, unlike the west, remains closed. Come on, let's ask if we can go. Gatekeeper.

"I'm sorry, I want to go through here."

"Do you have a citizenship card?

Sure, even the status plate was a substitute, right?

I show the status plate (silver) to the gatekeeper.

"I'll check."

The gatekeeper checks my status plate (silver).

"Oh, this still replaces the citizenship card. I just can't open the gate for you alone."

Eh. You don't feel like opening this place all the time, like the west.

"I'm sorry, but I need you to go through the entrance for the soldiers."

Oh, you have that. Well, if you can pull it out, anything's okay.

"I'll show you this champ. I asked you to keep an eye out."

Looks like one of the gatekeepers can show you around. That's very helpful.

Walk within the walls that cover the Empire with the gatekeeper. Don't feel like the east side is built more sturdy than the west.

"Come on, we can get out of here. When you go inside, I'm sorry, but you need to come in through the west gate. I'm not exactly a first-degree citizen. I can't open the east gate for you."

Hmm. Well, let's just say I got out of the east side. Besides, in my case, I can get back at once with a metastasis. You don't have to go all the way around the west. Pfft.

Then, the village of Rik, set out for it!