Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Leaving the skilled cook to judge his prey, he has a story about not spraying blood in vain and not adding extra fat to the blade, but Lianya is deeply impressed by the fact that Mad Scientist seems to be able to say the same thing, and he will have unspeakable emotions with the one that is somehow disgusting.

So much so that Emil's way of judging wild rabbits was brilliant.

Lotus Yashi wanted to know if you were really an elf, and he said that he had strangled the rabbit he had caught in the field beforehand, but then the sharp knife of Emil cut off his skin, his body, his gut, and his bones, with little bleeding on his prey.

Based on the quantity, it was pretty good because Leppard and the others took it extra, but it took little time to process it.

It was so handy.

"What about the blood drain...?

"This type of rabbit has a pale meat flavor, so don't bother draining blood and let the meat taste like it's the usual way to cook."

Lianya remembers that there were ducks in the original world that let them eat that way too.

I say that if you strangle it with congested blood without draining blood, the blood will taste better by circling through the meat, but on the other hand, there are difficulties with the meat turning black and spots appearing.

I didn't really want to endorse Lotus Ya's preference for food culture where I find the smell of blood and the taste of iron to be delicious, but when I went into town, some words told me to follow the town, and Lotus Ya decided to leave it to Emil that if the method was normal, I would follow it.

Lotus Yaya, who thought she would have to cook the dish of her choice instead, notices that the mountain is already gone in an attempt to take a pile of bones that Emil had cut apart in an attempt to take even Dashi from the bone.

If you look where he's gone, he's starting to broil with the bones held by Leppard in his hands appropriately placed around the bonfire, which suddenly started to set fire outside the cave where the sun was starting to set.

Emil's exceptional anatomy left little meat in his bones, and at best only about his muscles and cartilage. In front of Lianya watching what the hell he was going to do, Leppard began to carry it to his mouth when he firmly broiled the bone.

I don't think so, Lotus Yaya, but Leppard started chewing up the burnt bone deliciously.

"Whoa... is that delicious?

I have a rather rude feeling about the Beast Clan, even the taste, Lotus Yashi, but aside from the outer bone for a second, there is a bone marrow in the middle of the bone and this one tells me it tastes pretty good.

"Delicious, huh? I don't recommend it to people. It's really great to have a bit of meat left... you're too good at this."

Next to Leppard, Kaede is chewing up a burnt bone as well, and this one feels like he said it was puffy.

Again, it was a sight that made me realize that the creation of the body of the Beastman tribe was different from that of the human race.

If people imitate the same, they won't chew through the bones so easily first, crushed bones will pierce their throats so badly, and it's hard to imagine the stomach digesting the bones nicely in the first place.

"Because the little ones stuck to the kurtz won't be able to do it yet. Turn the meat over there."

"You guys eat meat, too, right?

"Less. Me and Kaede fill our bellies with this one."

The sight of a fox-eared woman in a witch's clothing grabbing a wild rabbit's skull with both hands and hitting on it is somewhere horror and Lianya looks away gently from both of them.

At the same time, he gave up making soup, saying that the bones were apparently handed over to these two stomachs and were unlikely to stay.

The bulked meat was further cut to an appropriate size, and when it was passed through the skewer, the leppards set fire to it apart from the bonfire that was burning their bones and burning it around.

Seasoning simply means salt, or worse, clueless, or often wildly delicious dishes.

I felt a little terrible telling the Elves to fill their bellies with meat alone. Lianya decided to offer bread and some fruit and fish from her inventory.

Even if the meat is a worthless elf, the fact that fish can be eaten for some reason is checked by looking at the early croils.

When I say early croils, it's because today's croils start eating meat, fish and vegetables like it or not.

However, I don't see any change in the shape of the cloir when I start eating so many varieties of things.

Lianya thinks it's no longer a curse.

Lianya has decided to add a variety of ingredients to her inventory.

Because you can use whatever you want, but you cannot use what you don't have.

Fortunately, the ingredients could have been put into the inventory in the name of "barrels with ingredients" if they had been put together and packed in barrels as well.

The contents did not seem to affect the capacity of the inventory, so it is a very helpful specification.

In the same way the dishes were also carried in the form of "drums with dishes".

After all, I think cooking is an act from Lianya's obsession with serving it in a vessel, but it is an act that can only be considered very futile from the profession of being an adventurer.

However, it was generally favourably received by other members of the Lianya line.

They still grow up around here.

I don't carry any table at all, and Lianya tries to sweep the hair well from the fur of the wild rabbit that Emil stripped, cutting this to the right size and then stitching it together with sewing tools to make an impromptu sheet.

A fur sheet is a substitute that I feel would be very wasteful if I only asked the name, but the material is a wild rabbit and it doesn't make a lot of money where I took it back and sold it off.

It was easy to think that I should throw it away after using it in a dirty place.

When meat and fish are cooked and vegetables are served on a plate through fire or left raw, the nap group starts to wake up in the first place to see if they have been caught in the smell.

"Ah... sorry Lenya. Don't even help..."

It was a shameful Scion that was falling asleep, but Lianya waved, not to worry.

"When the other guy's asleep, I hope he works for me instead"

"I'm sorry I didn't help you either."

A kurtz that gives its head away with dust.

Lianya grinned bitterly and stroked her head.

"Kids don't have to think about that, do they?

"But if I could have helped, I might have taken some more meat."

I can stroke my head, but the words Kurtz uttered caught me somewhere, and Lianya asks.

"... Specifically?

"Like a dragon."

"Yeah, let's not stop hunting here if we find it. Because I'm scared of everything."

I hunted and ate dragons in the ruling area of the Dragon Nation, where dragons are regarded as honorable, etc., and I didn't know what would happen.

At least something good couldn't have happened, Lotus Yakiya said to Kurtz, conscious of his gentlest voice as possible.

If you don't include it properly here, it can be that when you wake up in the morning, a dragon hunted outside the cave is falling.

"You don't have to worry about it. Eat your dinner."

"But..."

"Just eat it. Even if you're hunting something, just stop dragons in this area."

"... yes"

It was still a look somewhere unconvincing, but Kurtz began to mouth the ravioli as he was told.

"Theon and Lorna make sure they help clean up after them properly"

Hiding in the shadow of Kurtz, Theon and Lorna, who were beginning to get their hands on the ravenous meat, are stabbed and swallowed.

"Well, that's what I want you to hear while you eat."

Having secured his share, Lotus Ya, who decides to leave the rest of the food to be consumed but left unattended, speaks to everyone as he looks at the many dishes that are diminishing as he looks at them.

These were the other members whose hands stopped for a moment at Lianya's words or who turned their gaze towards Lianya's, but quickly regained consciousness to the meal to what Lianya said while eating.

"You're being honest, dude... in the meantime, I'd like to set a policy for the future and put it down as killing time here today"

"Policy, is it?

It was Lorna who asked her back as she carried the liquor she had prepared beside the dish to her mouth, saying she would also need a drink.

The truth is that Lianya had prepared a slightly more intense amount of alcohol for Leppard and Kaede to drink less meat for their dishes, but Lorna seems to be keeping it with her.

Lorna, who keeps a constant pace and continues to consume alcohol, but the Lu Rhythm of what is slightly reddish in the face is a solid one.

"Policy. As an option, wait for someone to come here. Aim for a nearby city. Aim for the Dragon's Nest. I think so."

"If it's like waiting overnight tonight and nobody's coming, I guess it's a bad idea to say I'm going to wait for someone here"

It was Chloe who made his point first.

"If you're in a situation where someone can come, if you wait that long, you'll see someone here."

"Then don't be a choice as you reveal it here this evening."

"I'll put in a vote to find the city. That's... if you go for a dragon's nest poorly..."

"You don't make a very good impression when we're around."

Leppard says after a somewhat unwanted cloire.

"If I were you, I'd worship a dragon's nest once."

I'm really sorry to hear about Leppard's face I said.

Normally, no one likes and tries to get close to an area where quite a few dragons live beyond their control, but they still think of fighting fanatics alone and with different standards than the usual way of thinking.

"I didn't know my ancestor would come here... it's troublesome"

I put my hand on my cheek and said as I sighed and so on, Caede's cheek is quite red stained.

Its side, illuminated by the flames of burning in the dark, is strangely colourful, and that, coupled with the element of saying beast ears and witch clothes, is a sight that would seem frantic if the person in its muscles saw it, but almost certainly beaten by the leppard next door as soon as it was disturbed.

Caede's liquor consumption pace was similar to or stopping by Lorna's, but apparently he's considerably weaker against liquor than Lorna's.

"I guess I'll vote for the city, too. If we go to a dragon's nest, we won't be able to do anything about it anyway."

These are the words of Zion, who chews meat heartlessly.

Vegetables, fish, etc. are left to the elves, and Scion, who just keeps carrying meat into his mouth, also refuses alcohol and takes a meal that he says pours meat in with water.

"I follow Zion, so I have no opinion"

Lorna said as a matter of course.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to go to the Dragon's Nest and see it. But, well, I'll follow my master's decision."

Emil doesn't have a hand in meat, but only carries the liquor provided by Lianya in his mouth.

This one is slowly consuming alcohol but doesn't show any signs on his face that he's drinking.

Lotus Yaya tilts her neck by herself wondering if this should be seen by an individual who says Emil as being resistant to alcohol, or just as strong as her gut is, but only Kroir knows who Emil is on this occasion, and no way she's going to put that in her mouth on this occasion.

"Hi. Looking for a city sounds more like an opinion, huh?

"That's right. Even if you're not welcome in this situation, only two elf groups, Grune and Croix, are likely to get in without being harmed."

"Normally, if I could have put it through the story in advance, I might have been able to guide you to the Dragon's Nest... I can't help you."

"So tonight, when the night opens, we're going south and we're looking for the city, and there's nothing different about it?

If Lianya says to sum up the story, there will be no objections from anyone.

"Then set the watch order and reveal it here tonight. The watch and the fire turn shall be in pairs. Kurtz and the others must go to bed promptly."

"Can I keep an eye on you, too?

Kurtz, who had been lovingly taken care of by the witches next door for meals and so on, raises his voice in dissatisfaction.

Speaking of which, Lianya tells Kurtz, thinking that you never even heard the names of those two neighboring witches before.

"No. Kurtz, those two neighbors... eh...?

"It's a bump and a button, Count"

Kaede coming out with a help boat gently.

Lianya thanks for the help boat, but Kaed was the inner cold sweat at Kaed.

(That baba... I totally forgot to introduce the witch attached to her by the queen...)

"If you're about the age of a kurtz, a bump or a button, sleeping is in your job. You don't have to be up at night. I don't admit to disagreement."

It was a kurtz that seemed dissatisfied with Lianya's words, which were clearly exhausted, but the witches next to each other began to pretend.

"Dear Kurtz, thank you for your attention to the Count"

"In the words of Master Kurtz's health."

"Ugh... ok. We'll work properly during the day, right?

"Oh, sure."

It is Lianya who snorts, but in my head I was thinking of something else again.

The two witches attached to Kurtz look so similar that they can easily be expected to be twins.

Now, Lianya wonders which one is the button in Tsubaki.

Kaed approaches Lianya and whispers, anticipating that the witches took him and began to fall asleep together in the deep part of the cave.

"I'll show you how to tell later"

"Please, it's so much more than that."

"No, I've lost track of this one too."

Saying you don't know the name of the person you're taking care of Kurtz was a rude and rude story if you try from Lianya.

Even though there are many other things to think about.

When things settled down, Lianya thought that she should properly apologize for the disrespect and thank Kurtz for taking care of her, and to do so, she just had to clear up the trouble that would be happening in this Dragon Nation country.