Muimui-tan

6-84, shake.

- One...

"Mr. Noalgie, the butler will show you the cooks you brought."

Oh, yes. Please.

A butler's clothes man stands first and the pons walk to the back of the mansion.

"Emilia, thank you for lending me the cooking place"

The luxurious hairstyle girl turns sideways to my words.

"It's as simple as that."

Oh, yes.

The number of cooks was eventually four, including Pong. This time I gathered all the Pu people so that there was no problem in the Shinto kingdom. Our company is packed with different races, so it was surprisingly hard not to get all the numbers together when we gathered them among the common people. I'm really glad Pong is a Pu.

I haven't brought any extra ingredients at Pong's suggestion. Most of them are seasonings. He wants to try the local ingredients, but I hope there are the right ingredients for Pong's glasses in this house.

"Hey, I want to say hello to the cook in this house too, so... can I go too?

The girl with the luxurious hair in my words has turned a blind eye to even strange creatures. Uh, that's the kind of gaze I've been getting lately. Yeah, I could be.

"You just have to leave that to your family."

Hmm. After all, I wonder if that's what nobility feels like.

"When the top object comes to the bottom object, it won't show up or down, and it won't work."

Oh, you have a good reason. Well, but it's none of my business!

As I stared at the luxurious hairstyle girl, she broke right away.

"Already! I get it."

- Two...

Entering the mansion from the front with a guide to the luxurious hairstyle girl, she is greeted by the butler, the maid, who was in line, and goes straight to the cooking area. Welcome home, my lady, my friend. If you do look at the clothes worn by maids and butlers lining up like this, the Model 14 feels like a Shinto-style outfit. The Shinto kingdom is Western. On the other hand, it floats awesome when it's on the imperial side.

As soon as I entered the cooking area located behind the mansion, a person who looked like a chef ran over. I don't want you to run in the cooking area.

Ma'am, what's wrong with a place like this?

The lady points to me.

"Mr. Noalzy wants to say hello to the head chef at the cooking place, so I brought him in."

Oh, that sounds like my fault.

"Ha, ha"

The chef replies carelessly. I could see from that attitude that the chef was in trouble.

"It's Noalj who goes to the same school as Emilia. Thanks for lending me a cooking place, which is the chief chef's castle this time. And I have something I'd like to give to our cooks, but where would they be?

The chef pointed to the back of the cooking area in awe.

"Sorry."

I'm going straight into the cooking area.

"Oh! Ladies, your clothes get dirty when you go into the cooking area dressed like that, oh!

The chef seems to be making a scene, but decides not to care.

And discover the pons in the back of the cooking area.

"Pong, what do you say?"

Pong, who shaved her head up to my words, clasps her shoulders.

"Owner, give Pong a break"

Yes. So, Pong, what do you think?

"You can't. I heard the food in the Reich is terrible, but it's more than I expected. You were right to bring us cooking tools and condiments."

Well, sure.

The country that dumps the juice is legendary enough to be told off forever, but it feels the same or worse.

"For now, the ingredients aren't bad, so why don't you do something about it?"

Oh, Pong, please.

While I listen to Pong, I get my tools and ingredients out of the magical West Porch XL and the magical backpack one after the other. When it comes to collecting this on the way home... hmm, I don't want to think about it.

For some reason, Emilia, who was getting behind me, was surprised to see me taking out the ingredients and cooking tools one after the other, opening her mouth wide. Well, the lady can't have a big mouth!

- Three...

"Hear my daughter's friend is here today. Come back...... fuhi!

Sir Zele, supposedly Emilia's father, had a weird voice the moment he saw me. And kneel for some reason.

"Your Highness Ursula, why are you in such a place?"

Um, I think it's a mistake.

"I'm sorry, Sir Zele, but I think you're wrong."

He looks up like he's surprised when I speak up. And then, two or three degrees, I blinked big, and slowly stood up.

"Yes, indeed. His Highness Ursula... Excuse me. You looked too much alike..."

Who is that Honorable Ursula? I feel so guilty that I broke my knee in front of your daughter more than that. Wow, I'm afraid of Emilia's gaze.

"I've heard that there are three people in this world who look just like you. Even the royal palace was so human, I think that's what happened."

Sir Zele was only a little bit bitterly laughing at my words.

"I see. You look just like you're going to believe me when I say the Doppelgenger the Warcraft is turning into... yeah, the Royal Palace!?

For some reason Sir Zele was surprised by my words. Hmm.

I'm a surprisingly young gentleman uncle, but looking at the reactions, I feel sorry for Emilia, but a lowlife official. No, no, surprisingly, these people are the better doers, yeah. Because you live in such a big mansion!

Sir Zele had invited Emilia for some reason to call and ear to ear.

Emilia, what position are you in?

"Dad, like I told you, I'm a friend of the academy."

Sir Zele is leaning his neck against Emilia's words.

"It's just that I don't really know who you know, the first prince, the third princess."

Emilia is clapping her shoulders. Sir Zele seemed even less sure of her words, and she was roaring.

Well, what is it? Let's just have dinner. That's why I'm here!

- Four...

The food carried is arranged on the long desk.

Um, this, it's me. A sea urchin dandelion, right? No matter what, it just seems so. Hmm, I wonder if even people in Shinto can tell what a dandelion sauce tastes like. I'm very anxious.

And white bread in light-colored soup...... no meat buns. After that, it looks like steak with a lot of baked fish and spices. Hmm, I guess I feel like I've avoided something that takes time to cook.

"Well, today's food looks delicious."

Sir Zele is a groom.

So, I figured you were standing and eating. I'd also like to spread the word about how to eat sitting in a chair. Why the culture of standing and eating? I don't mind when it comes to taro style, but if it's in a "transformed" state, I'd like to sit down and enjoy a slow meal.

Well, fine. It's more of a meal than that, a meal. Well, do you want to eat?

"Then thank the goddess for today's food"

After a brief prayer, Sir Zele drinks up a drink in a silver vessel. And I was looking at a glass of silver as I was impressed.

"I thought it was fruit liquor, water! And what a sophisticated flavor."

I am very impressed for some reason.

"Oh, sure. I can't believe the water tastes so good!

The luxurious hairstyle girl is also impressed. No, cook more than water, right?

Well, do I start eating too?

Shabby.

Momogu.

"Ugh, what is this bread? It's delicious from the inside!

Uh, I guess there's plenty of gravy in the meatloaf.

"This soup tastes complicated, too."

Seafood soup, I guess. I would be taking stock from a variety of foods.

Shabby.

Ah, the dandelion is delicious. I knew it was sauce! Sauce is great. Sauce is the one that keeps the material alive! I'm really glad we developed the sauce cooking method.

"I just feel a little sweet about this grill."

Hmm. Don't you like dandelions? I wonder if I can feel sick about the sweet taste. Even though it's delicious.

Shabby.

"This meat is good too. I also feel a little spicy, but that's a very good accent"

Labyrinth city style, so I guess this dish is the new Mr. Meshid I joined while I was asleep.

"Today's food is fantastic! My daughter, what's going on today?

"The cook Mr. Noalgie brought you cooked for me."

Well, do you normally feel highly valued for what it is? Mm-hmm. Our food seems to pass in the Reich. Ha-ha-ha, if this is the case! I think I can use the power of cooking to bone the kingdom. So, the purpose of coming to the Reich is going to slip away.

Ma, well, even the Zele family, who would be a great nobleman, have a good reputation, it's big to know that cooking makes sense. Royal palace food was terrible, too. You can't not have fun eating it.

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What am I doing when I come looking for the keys? When Cecily's free, let's do it again, yeah.