Once transferred, Sage, I was reincarnated and became the son of the Demon King. ~ Eh ⁉ The sixteenth place in throne inheritance would be too low ~

When I was talking to the Marquis, a maid came into my room.

The food was ready, so he asked me to go to the dinner room, and I walked ahead of the marquis.

I arrived in front of the dining room.

A maid opened the dinner room door.

The door was opened in a room I had seen in a movie.

There was a big chandelier, with a white tablecloth laid on a huge rectangular table, and a candlestick with a fire on it. Even smaller vases were filled with colorful flowers.

(If it was a royal dining room, I wouldn't have decorated it like this)

At best, it's clean enough.

Something scares me a little when they welcome me so far.

(Are you going to ask me for something?

There's nothing you can call property. At best, about this uniform.

It's not a big deal to us, but it's an unknown material from people in this world.

Those who want it will have enough hands out of their throats.

"Lord Inota, what's wrong?

"Yes, no, it's nothing"

"Well, shall we sit down?"

That's what the Marquis says, sitting in the upper seat.

I was wondering where to sit and the maid showed me around.

The place is the seat on the right side of the Marquis.

I thought it was good, and when I saw the face of the Marquis, the Marquis nodded at me.

He nodded at me, so I sit there without disrespect.

And for some reason, I have Eliza on my right.

Normally, don't you sit on the left side of the Marquis?

"What. Are you complaining about something?

"Um, can I ask you something?

"What?"

"Why are you sitting next to me?

"Don't you see?

"Yes."

Well, that's why I'm asking.

"It's easy. To teach a barbarian like you manners of how to eat a nobleman. Do you understand, piglet?"

You mean you can teach me how to eat?

(You're a really good guy)

I know exactly what the Marquis meant when he said that the roots are not bad kids.

"Well, please"

When I say that, I am surprised and delighted by the servants who are holding back behind me for some reason.

He says in a small voice, "The lady finally has spring" and "The hall seems to like it, and you're close to getting engaged". What are you talking about?

"... yeah, I'm good."

The maids then bring the dishes on the course.

I eat in imitation of Eliza's eating.

The dishes that come out don't even take a crack at royal palace dishes.

"It's delicious. This is what Elizabeth made."

"That's right. Well, I made it, of course."

Mr. Eliza is straining his chest,

Something smaller than me makes me smile even when I see something prestigious.

That's how we talked, and it looks like the main dish came today.

"Main dish of the day. It's a red bore Lotus wrapped grill."

I wonder if Redbore was a pig and Lotus was definitely a lotus.

Everything I've ever eaten was delicious, and this would be delicious.

I'm looking at the mutilated red bore meat. [M] The center area is red and the color changes gradually from there. The meat was hung with black sauce.

(Black sauce? What source would that be?

And the meat dish was put before me.

Quickly, cut it into bites with a knife, stab it with a fork and transport it to your mouth.

I bit him and accidentally opened my eyes.

(Yummy. The meat is tender and the gravy comes out every time I chew it. I put the fire through the oven carefully, so I can do it. and this source)

With a sarcastic liquid without trout, dip the fork into your mouth.

(This happens to be soy sauce. ⁉)

I was surprised there was soy sauce in this world. But is there a concept of fermentation because there is usually cheese?

Besides, I haven't had soy sauce in a long time.

"Well, I've never tried this black sauce before, but it's delicious."

"It would be. This is something I made from scratch, so it's delicious and natural."

Listening to the two of them, I licked this sauce and remembered my family.

(... sounds similar to the taste of soy sauce my mother used a lot)

"What do you say, piglet? It was delicious... whats up ⁉"

"What?"

Eliza wipes my face with a handkerchief with a surprised face.

I was wiped and now I know I'm crying.

"Gus... sushi, sushi, sushi, sushi, sushi, yum, yum..."

I don't know if I can go back home anymore.

I don't even know if I can taste my mother's dishes.

This source reminded me of that.

I cover my face with my hands and let my face lie down.

As I cried without speaking, someone stroked my head.

I wonder who it is, and I'll give you a face.

It was Eliza who was stroking my head.

"Cry."

"But"

It's a little pitiful to cry in the presence of strangers.

But Mr. Eliza told me as if she'd read my mind.

"Crying when you're sad is a human being. No, it's a natural emotion as an organism. So cry."

That's what I was told, and I cried with a voice all around me. [M]

While she was crying, Eliza kept stroking my head with a tender face.