Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

Finally, the week of battle began.

Rumors are spreading all over town as we handed out the billa of playing games. I've had enough people lined up in both stores since before the store opened.

The wire store seems to serve Irvern food. Many people have never been out of Wilhelm, so distant exotic cuisine would attract interest. Quite a few were lined up.

By contrast, I'm not as good as a wire. That's where the level matrix is.

The reason is simple. Japanese Cafe Open! I branded it, but the menu was supposed to be open the same day, because I didn't explain what kind of food was available.

I can't help it because people who don't know about its existence don't understand it even if it says "manju" or "no" for top use. For the first time since they ate me, I just had to let them know it tasted like this.

Just curry rice and hamburger original recipe holders have a new store! and my brother seemed to be spreading rumors, and quite a few people were lining up to see if something new was coming out again.

"All right! We're all going to have a Japanese sweet whirlwind in Wang Du!

Speaking up, everyone in the castle who gathered as an opening staff responds.

I wasn't worried if I could accept Japanese sweets.

If only you could eat it, you'd be absolutely delighted.

I don't know about other countries, but Wilhelm's people have something close to the Japanese tongue. Of course I would have a preference, but I thought a lot of people liked it.

"Open! Competition, start!

The opening time is aligned with the other store beforehand. Let the store open, one pair of customers waiting, the clerk smiles and leads them to their seats.

All the guests were surprised by the Japanese-style interior, and were even more stunned when they saw the menu they gave them.

"O, the original recipe is so......?

This time, the number of newly registered original recipes exceeds ten. The clerks responded without confusion to customers seeking product descriptions.

I knew they would definitely ask questions, so I had educated them in the product description beforehand.

Customers surprised by the unknown food, but struck by the demonic sound of the original recipe, place their orders one after the other.

"Tri-colored dough and cold brown rice tea, I'm in!

"This one is delicious! Fried tea, warm in!

"Cut the drill, please!

One order after another passes through the kitchen. I was taking that as a cook.

I want everyone to eat my Japanese sweets. It was just that, because everyone was told not to wander around the scene.

Those who know know know my face, and some have come to know that it is a shop run by Princess Wang. You're absolutely right if they point out that if you show your face, you could make a scene, and even if you didn't bother appealing, you had no choice but to be in the kitchen.

"Absolutely, I'm done! Take it! Watch the temperature for tea!

"Yes!"

I get a reply in a cheerful voice.

This time, I also paid considerable attention to tea utensils and plates. I desperately searched for a plate that showed Japanese confectionery, and I chose one with a design that was uncomfortable even if I brewed tea utensils and green tea.

If anyone knows Japan, can you be surprised that it is quite reproducible?

The Japanese cafe, which was not threaded on gold and was dedicated to dedication, was a very satisfying reflection.

"Good!"

"What's this... yummy!

From the hall, you can hear the guests twitching. The content was admiring Japanese confectionery, and I heard voices by accident, loosening my cheeks.

"Good...... Looks like he's happy for me."

I stopped my hand unintentionally, and when I was impressed with Ji, the chef at the castle who was helping me next door (who said and didn't ask me that the opening day would never come) said proudly.

"All the dishes my master creates are excellent! Naturally!"

"Thank you. Glad Japanese sweets are recognized"

I couldn't help it. This was the real deal.

Nevertheless, I don't have time to be immersed in gratitude. One order after another came through and we hurried back to work.

◇ ◇ ◇

"I'm tired..."

Day one is over.

The outing was there, but when Wah Cafe was the store that handled many unpublished original recipes, word of mouth spread from customers who used the store, and there was an amazingly long queue in the afternoon.

The main queue on the main street is annoying. Not to mention, the store across the street was pretty queued up, so the boulevard doesn't work anymore as it is.

Exactly this is not good and blue, my brother, who had anticipated this development, used the soldiers he had put on standby and successfully guided everyone or cleared the way for the people concerned.

Getting permission from the state is in the end to allow you to respond immediately when this is the case.

Anyway, I managed to finish my first day and I sat down in a round chair in the kitchen. I've been standing there and my back hurts. I guess I was so nervous even though I'm fine with Fried and being etsy every night until morning. My legs were also cracked.

……

Somehow, I look around the kitchen. The prepared Japanese confectionery was thankfully sold out. It's raw, so I didn't want to make it extra, but I didn't seem to have to worry about it.

All that's left is one condensed cut that I've set aside for tasting.

"Tomorrow, I'll have to prepare more..."

Hear rumors of the original recipe, recall that the number of customers has increased since this afternoon, and think about tomorrow's planting. I'm sure there will be more customers tomorrow. Thankfully, it's also hard to adjust the amount of planting. To some extent, the unavailable cooks in the castle's kitchen have prepared it, but you might want to add a little more. Later, let's visit the kitchen.

While we're at it, we'll make plans when we get back to the castle. I am the owner of this store. There was a lot to think about.

"Good day, Liddy"

"Ah, Fried."

When I thought it was time to go home, Fried came into the kitchen. When he finds me, he narrows his eyes gently.

"I'm done with the errand, and I'm here to pick you up. You wouldn't mind if I were here after closing, would you?

"Yeah. Thanks. I'm glad I was tired."

Honestly thank you. I was so happy to see Fried's face at this time.

"I asked everyone. That sounded very popular."

"Thanks to everyone for their hard work"

I could never do it on my own. I told him so, and Fried, who came to the side, stroked my head to praise me.

"Because Liddy worked hard, we all thought we'd work hard. Liddy's hard work moved us all. You can be proud of that."

"... yeah"

"You look so tired, are you okay?

"Mm-hmm. I can still go"

Answer as you meditate your eyes. When Fried strokes his head, he feels kind of twitchy and cheerful. Of course I know it's my fault, but this would be the power of someone who likes it. It's something no one else can do.

"Eh heh... Fried's hand, feels good"

"It feels good to see Liddy's hair. Earlier, the chef told me you sold out Japanese sweets?

"Yeah. Tomorrow, maybe, 'cause I think I'll have more customers... I was just thinking I need to tell the kitchen to get more plants"

Informing him of his upcoming plans, Fried told him to think about it.

"Japanese sweets? I don't like sweet stuff, but I guess I'd be interested in what Liddy made."

"What!? Want some?

I know Fried doesn't really like sweet stuff. So you didn't say anything until he said it.

Speaking from me, he's set to eat. I was hoping you could eat Fried when that bothered me, so that was surprisingly quick and delightful.

When I accidentally sit back, I sit me down again so that Fried can forgive me.

"Calm down. You said you wanted to eat, but you must have sold out. Another time would be nice."

"As a matter of fact! I have one slice of condenser I've set aside for tasting!

"Huh?"

When I got up in a hurry, I took the cutting out of the storage shelf. Spring is coming to an end, and it's almost early summer, so I made a rose cut-out.

The finishing touches are delicate finishes that follow seasonal plants and festive poems.

In addition to roses, I also made blue leaves as an early summer image, but if you want Fried to eat them, I'm glad I left the roses behind.

"Because the sweetness of Japanese confectionery is also different from the sweetness of cakes and chocolates. I'm glad Fried enjoys Japanese sweets, too."

"So, but it's the last one, right? I'm good, if Liddy eats..."

"I want Fried to eat it. I've tried it many times, and Fried is the investor in this store. I have more right to eat than anyone."

"... ok. Thank you very much."

"Yeah!"

surrender, and to Fried, who raised his hands, I smiled.

Cut into bite-sized pieces with confectionery yangzhi and let Fried say "ahem" to eat.

Fried gave in a little and opened his mouth honestly. Eat like you taste the chisel, and then nod "yeah" after a while.

"What do you say?"

"That's not bad. It's so elegant and sweet, I might prefer this one to my usual treats"

"True!? Glad!

Different people told me it was delicious, but Fried's words are still exceptional.

When I accidentally jumped on his neck, Fried hugged me with a laugh.

"Look, Liddy. It's not safe."

"Because I was happy!

"I always say that all of Liddy's dishes are delicious."

"That's true... but this one is different"

I wonder what. I felt it suited his taste rather than because I made it.

This is only my guess, but I think it's probably not off.

"Well, Fried, you might also like Dafu."

Fried has never eaten Dafu either. That's why he shunned himself from liking sweet things. But if the filling is ok, wouldn't Dafu suit my taste?

"I'll prepare it next time! Eat it!

"I'll take anything that Liddy makes for me... heh, Liddy, you're cute as a kid. Now that you're a wife, that sounds like a lie, doesn't it?

Fried's eyes gleaming like a prank as he peeps in at close range. I looked back firmly into those eyes, and I said.

"I'm a proper wife. I'm Fried's wife."

"Right. You have such a pretty wife, and I'm happy."

"I have a well-dressed husband too, and I'm happy."

"Hehe, you're with me."

"Yeah."

Fried's face, which was close, approaches even closer. A kiss was dropped on my lips and I grinned.

"Fried, love it"

"Neither do I. But I guess I should give up holding Liddy for the next week. Every day, you seem busy, and you play an important battle. I don't think it's a good idea to tire Liddy like that any more."

"... sorry. But it would help if you did."

I have plans since I left, and my body is completely tired of prolonged standing tasks that I'm not used to. I'd appreciate it if you could put me to sleep. Tell me honestly what's going on with you, Fried said to me, "You have no choice."

"You can't interrupt your wife even though she's trying. Operationally, I can only pick you up like this, but I'm rooting for Liddy. Say anything I can."

"I've had enough of it. Thanks to Fried's investment, I was able to build the store the way I thought."

If you like it, you really made me like it. He even allowed me to go to the store every day, and I owe it all to Fried to be free to go this far when I became the Crown Princess.

"I'm grateful to Freed. Thank you so much."

"It's good to thank you. I wish Liddy would laugh."

"Yeah. It's fun every day thanks to Fried"

"That's good"

Chew, and my lips fell off again. I take that lightly. The kiss with Fried is so comfortable, it's going to lose strength from your body even if it's not an intense kiss to put your tongue in.

"Freed......"

"Liddy, you don't look like that. You're gonna have to be patient, but you're gonna want to hold me."

"Mmm... when the battle is over, fill it up..."

He laughed happily as he told Fried as he hugged him.

"Of course I do. I have to fill in the period I couldn't get Liddy. I'll love you enough to say enough."

"... yeah"

I'm so excited about that. As they stared into each other's eyes, they heard a deliberate cough.

"Hey... you two there. I wonder if it's time for you two to come back from the world."

"Huh!?"

He returned it to me.

What I heard was a frightened Cain voice. Looking softly at those who spoke, there was Cain with a slight redness in his face, and that was the kind of brother who looked frightened, and the seemingly sorry chef.

"What... Um..."

For a moment, I get stuck in words without knowing what to say.

Said Cain as he scratched his cheeks with Polypoli.

"I'm here to call you because it's time to close the store..."

"So I told you it was squeaky anyway. Look at that. That was a big win."

I'm a little angry at my brother for saying things the way he didn't expect them to, but I can't say they weren't snuggling, so I shut up. With me in my arms, Fried said.

"I'm newlywed. What's wrong with staying close"

"Not bad, but in your case, it's often beyond degrees."

"You're out of your mind."

Fried said to me, unwrapping the arm he was holding.

"Shall we go home, Liddy? You have a lot to do in the castle, don't you?

"Ugh, yeah."

Nodding, "Um..." the chef rang without fear.

"Yes, Master. Um... I'd like to talk to you about tomorrow's planting..."

"Yeah, I was thinking about dropping by the castle kitchen later. Because, as it feels today, it won't be enough. Will you come too?

"Okay."

The chef replied in a manner of frustration. He stood in the kitchen with me all day. It is natural to be concerned about the amount of product being planted.

After a little fine exchange, I left the doorknob to the chef and my brother and went back to the castle with Fried.