Neta Chara

When Lina pronounced me life in the other world, I thought I'd be more shocked, but I'll be fine. Perhaps the reason why the shock is thin is because my parents died over there and I didn't have a job, close friends or a girlfriend.

I have a lover, Millie, over here, and a beautiful maid, Annabella. Which one do you want? I am confident that I can give an instant answer to Grimoire if asked.

When I left the Sorcerer's Guild and returned to Millie's mansion, the sun was already down. The house was bright by the 'Light Fire (Torch)' of magic tools.

We had some time until dinner, so we decided to ask Millie to show us around the building. They'll show you my room first.

This is Kent's room.

The room Millie showed me was in the middle of the second floor.

Will the room be about thirty tatami? Inside that room, a king size cot with a ceiling and a side table. And then there was the sofa and the set of tables. Regardless, the room is brightened by numerous' torches'.

"Heh... this is my room?

"Sorry, in a room like this... if you didn't like it, there are other rooms... but I didn't have all the conditioning because I didn't have anyone to use it"

Um... I want to show Millie my house in the Atch world. What do you mean your personal bedroom is thirty tatami in size?

"No, I was just too upset about the splendid room. I like this room.

"You can leave this mansion stuff at liberty. If you want something, tell me or Mr. Annabella."

Finish checking your room and go back to exploring the mansion again. According to Millie, upstairs are mainly bedrooms and rooms.

The bedroom is mine and Millie's, and there are six rooms, and Annabella is using one of them.

Next, continue exploring downstairs. During the day, there was also a reception room that was put through and a living room built adjacent to it, as well as a supper room for eating.

More than ten people, especially in the supper room, had large tables where they could sit at once.

I couldn't show you the kitchen because it's Mr. Annabella's sanctuary, but I only know where it is. I'll ask Millie, wondering.

"With that said, where's the bathroom?

"What bathroom?

Millie tilts her neck. You can't go through in the bathroom?

"Uh, I think you're going to wash your hands."

"Oh, you wash your hands. You haven't guided me yet."

Start guiding Millie as she recalls.

Whoa, western washed toilet... glad it's not japanese suction. I'm not good at that, am I? I hear the sewers are being maintained here.

"Well, then... the bathroom, maybe."

Baths... did you say baths? Baths, baths, desires!! Whoa, you misspelled it out of excitement. There's a bath in this world... well, don't get me started... it might be the steam bath.

"Because the bathroom is Koch"

Millie invites. Ahead of the door when it opens, hot water and hot air gushing out of the lion's mouth, and a large tub likely to put more than ten people in. Exactly what you might call a big bath.

"The hot water is warming the water from the tap with the" hot heat (heat pump) "from the magic tool. So you can come in anytime except when you're cleaning."

I appreciate Millie's words. Always take a bath.

Viva! The other world! Looks like he's already living in an inn or a hotel. This bath is like paradise for Japanese bath lovers who crown the world.

"Millie, it's amazing! This bath! I'm glad I came to this world."

"Kent... good. You're well. Well, why don't you take a bath with me after dinner?"

What, with you? Who?............ us!!

"What? Oh, yes"

I replied to Millie's surprise.

"Dear Kent, Miriam, dinner is ready."

Annabella came to me to tell me you were ready for dinner.

"Dear Kent, I will wash your body after dinner."

Mr. Annabella was also kickingly listening to what he had just said, which he naturally says.

"Eh! I want to wash Kent, too."

"So shall we serve Master Kent together?"

The bomb statement went on, and my brain is going to burn out.

"Why don't we have dinner first..."

I was finally able to say that word. And I headed to the supper room so I could escape.

When I went to the supper room, there were all sorts of meals. All of them, Mr. Annabella's handicrafts.

It was lined with soup, bread and cheese stewed with beans and ravioli, vegetable salad, and roasted chickens. The dessert also contains grapelike fruit. Meals like medieval Europe.

But it's uncomfortable… yes, there's chopsticks right in front of me.

Normally, knives and forks, right? What do you mean, chopsticks?

"Oh, you know. This chopstick."

"What? Kent couldn't use it? You want a knife and a fork?

Millie tries to change her chopsticks.

"Yes, no, I can use it... but why chopsticks?

"Whatever you say... I've been eating with chopsticks for a long time."

Is the Real Demon Kingdom a country of chopstick culture? Or did the old Lost Man spread the word? No, seriously, is the soup chopsticks? You drink with chopsticks?

Lost... Should I spoon or sip with chopsticks with a vessel...

Annabella sounded worried when I was worried about something that didn't matter.

"Well, wouldn't that suit your mouth? If it doesn't fit, I'll rebuild it."

"Ahhh! No, this soup is a chopstick or a spoon, I'm just a little lost"

Zuzz.

I sipped soup with a bowl. It's delicious... the flavour of the meat melts into the soup. Mr. Annabella, you're amazing.

"Ugh, yum. Delicious."

"I'm afraid. When you do, we'll also cook the whole chicken."

Mr. Annabella will take the birds apart. The bird's skin was baked in Paris, with finely chopped onions and potatoes inside. potatoes and onions flavoured with bird gravy and spices were excellent

"Yeah, that's my master. It's always delicious."

"It's really delicious"

I ate Mr. Annabella's meal like it was a bummer. During the meal, Mr. Annabella only serves, so I tried to suggest eating with him. However, Ms. Annabella's attendance at the meal, as a maid, broke the rules and stubbornly refused, but decided to eat with me and Millie on their 'orders'.

Dining is fun for everyone. Even so, it's been a long time since my parents died, eating with someone...

I've kept my relationship to a minimum, and I forgot that eating dinner with someone is fun. On the pretend, it seeps right in front of you.

"Hey, Kent. What's the matter with you? Was there something you didn't like?

"Dear Kent..."

I didn't mean to cry. But I was happy and fun and I could cry.

I was not in the previous world. For the first time in a long time in another world, I cried at the warmth of contact with people. With this touch, I can live in this world.

"No, Mr. Annabella's cooking is too much to make me cry"

"Kent's welcome."

"Thanks for the compliment"

At the end of the day I ate dessert fruit and finished my meal. I fluttered over Mr. Annabella's handicrafts. I might be able to cut it off.

I held my stomach a little out. Are you planning on taking a bath after this...

If I thought of it as something like that, I'd be attacked by a sleeper by being full.