Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"What you need to make mayonnaise! First and foremost, love!

"Yes, leave it to me"

"I don't like that."

Sandwiched by the extreme reactions of his sister and sister, Subaru was consolidating his fist and forcefully theorizing.

Now move the place to the kitchen and wear a simple apron from above the butler's clothes. Working with motivated facial lems (corners are just pulling in) and lambs (dishwashing) that don't even hide boring glances, making mayonnaise.

"Full knowledge of wanderings, but I don't think there was that much material"

"If you can just make a mixture of existing ones, it's not very difficult. If this had to be aged or fermented, it wouldn't have caught up very well."

"It shouldn't have been such a tricky means either. I wish my mother was more interested when she made homemade mayonnaise."

In retrospect, it's called the Latter-day Festival.

"Further development in mayonnaise making! 'And when Subaru's mother was excited, it seemed to me that the ingredients she was collecting were nothing special. As a result, homemade mayonnaise failed, although the tired mother had instantly mayotutched commercially available mayonnaise as far as possible.

"Rather, in the case of the house, my father would be more cohesive. I finished my homemade mayonnaise, and it wasn't even on the table because it was inferior to the market."

The finished work was handled responsibly by his father's memory.

Now that I think about it, I should have actively ascertained the difference between domestic and commercial use as a one mayor with my tongue, but that is also an after festival.

But does this mean that after time Subaru will also have another chance to challenge homemade mayonnaise - blood cannot be contested?

"Now, as good as past recap is, it's time to go into non-affectionate ingredients. Uh, first of all, indispensable eggs."

Speaking of mayonnaise, eggs. For Subaru, where he is a lover of egg dishes, it is an inseparable royal ingredient even if cut. Most of all,

"When we were talking about Subaru-kun, he said bird eggs would be good, so we have that for you. It's the same thing we use to cook."

"That's fine. Going in a bizarre direction is the first step in Mesimoz. Especially since there's a slight difference between here and my hometown, we have to pay close attention there."

Because of the differences in ecosystems, there is no way that the original world and the ingredients are completely aligned. Although culinary relations are quite similar, it should not be forgotten that they are not identical. Sometimes the intention of a little adventure will lead to an unexpected adventure.

"Anyway, cooking is science. It's a similar feeling to science experiments, and I don't like adventure."

"If Subaru-kun wanted it, we could have all the ingredients for something more expensive."

"If you're spending a lot of money on something you don't know if you're going to succeed or fail, you're going bankrupt? By the way, what's a fancy egg like? Brand chicken?

"Feilong's eggs and the like are very rare, and they are the finest products that could flow to the market."

"You use dragon eggs for mayonnaise or something horrible!? By the way, wasn't this your country a pro-Dragon King or something!?

What about the custom of eating dragon eggs in a country that is supposed to worship dragons?

The rum leaked a sigh of exhalation at such Subaru questions,

"You make such a misunderstanding because you think of dragons and dragons together. There is an insurmountable wall between the noble dragon and the dragon species as a species. Do you understand?"

"When you say it with your mouth, it doesn't convey the difference between nuances... I mean, dragons and dragons are treated differently?

It's not natural, he shrugged his shoulder and Subaru looked unhappy. and a lem pulling the sleeve of such a subaru looked up at this one,

"So you don't have to worry. Whatever, I'll still be sourcing Feilong eggs..."

"When you say sourcing, it sounds strange that you're hunting, not buying it! Well, nothing. You can start with chickens. When your tongue is no longer satisfied, please."

It's unlikely to run in a luxurious direction because it's a cheap tongue that I admit to both of us, but the dimples in Rem come to my attention if I think they've made the proposal unobstructed. I accepted the proposal in the form of a hold, and where Rem's face also appeared,

"Yes, the second batch of ingredients with soy sauce, abuta catabra oil!

"Originally used in your mansion is a first-class product, so this one is fine. We stockpile it in a pot, so it doesn't matter how much it's used."

"But when I think about it again, I'm in a completely private state of the Mansion, and I don't get mad at you for that?

Roswar, who was present at the breakfast table, did not mention this, but there is no doubt that the purpose was rather personal.

I'm in too much shape, to cause discord with the Lord - or something like that, I'd like to avoid.

"Don't worry. I'll make up for what I used for my personal affairs properly, at a later time, at real cost. You don't have to worry about Subaru."

"I'm going to be fooled by the kind words, but relying on them isn't me too scumbag!?

To the words of Rem, who does not hesitate to cut off his own savings, Subaru folds by promising to break half his own salary when it comes out. The full burden had been solidified by Rem, so it was full of compromise there.

Subaru thinks that the current situation, which has made the dedication to shredding itself a living asset, is not very good after all. I don't see the glance of Ram sidelining such an exchange between Subaru and his sister, nor the signs of raising the temperature from an absolute zero degree state.

Leaving Lem in an anxious state of dependence on the other side ahead, Subaru chewed his sigh out in his chest to continue making mayonnaise.

"Nh, that's the main ingredient. The rest, uh, salt first."

"Sorte, right?"

"And then pepper?

"Peppa's here, too"

"Sugar...... I don't think I needed it, but for once"

"We also have sugar"

"I wonder what just sugar has no twist whatsoever..."

Subaru puts his hand on his jaw, "Well," before a bunch of spices lined up.

Oil on the eggs, and some seasonings - I remember this being the main ingredient. The question is in what order and with what amount of formula to match these.

"Let's start with a thousand miles of road. Failure is to weave and stay steady."

"Yes, that's right. So even if you fail, you abandon Rem..."

"Whoa! What touched the harp line!?

Pick Subaru's sleeve, clatter and little trembling lem.

Apparently, for her in an unusually sensitive state to evaluation, the failed premise maneuver was pretty spiritually painful. In other words, the work on the triand error is too incompatible.

He nodded so as to reassure Subaru that he could not do anything about the lem trembling in small pieces,

"Right, right. It's not a good idea to have the guts to be ready to fail and all that underdog rounding from the start. Everything has to be spazzy and intent on deciding on a special blow! Yeah, I was originally in the nature of pulling the right answer one shot without reading the air. Hey, hey."

Beating his chest in the guise of an unwilling wind, Subaru turns to the ingredients with his inner cold sweat smear.

I can't take the maneuver of trying the right combination with readiness to fail anymore than my neighbor Rem is worried about looking at this one.

Tension until just a few days ago - that had come back early and Subaru's heart was starting to pump blood at a painful rate.

"Seriously, the kitchen is a battlefield...... okay, let's try it. Rem, give me an egg."

"Yes. Are you okay with about two hundred?

"Are you going to let me make enough mayonnaise to swim!? You can have one!

Lem's lifting cage contains a pile of eggs, which conveys her intentions. While butting in reverse to that momentum, Subaru recovered only one egg and for now cracked the contents in a nearby vessel to begin work.

Blink salt and pepper with a rather appropriate feel there, glittering with the yellow body that fell in the vessel. Don't let them see you lost. Think of Rem's trusty glance standing next to her, confused here to cloud her eyes and other rhetorical avenues.

With his back pressed by a weird sense of purpose, Subaru believes in himself and the parents in his head. Scratch the eggs and seasoning in the foam and add the oil if you think it has been mixed. I remembered. Yes, I think my parents said mixing is important, no matter what.

Oil, more oil. The more the mayonnaise in the vessel burns with passion, the more it gently oils and runs the bubbler as if it has also circled against the revenge of its parents.

His breath runs out, the sweat on his forehead transmits his jaw, and gradually even his vision begins to cloud. Still, mix in the mixture with thoughts so that it reaches unreachable areas.

The sound goes away and the colors disappear from the world. Instead, however, the senses become acute. Subaru keeps staring at the mayonnaise in the vessel in a super-sensitive world where he can even see the movement of the air touching his skin. And I was convinced.

"Separated."

I knew I couldn't just momentum.

- After that, mayonnaise making became extremely intense.

A one-off offense, sounds good when it comes to winning or losing, but clearly, all lost.

At the expense of a number of eggs, piling up is a pile of cumulative failures. No, it's not a mountain, it's kind of yellow or cloudy, and it's a sea of liquids that I don't know why I don't like to see.

Around the sacrifice of dozens of eggs, which were also mountainous, Subaru could no longer stand the waste of his life,

"Shit! It won't arrive again! Why not! You shouldn't be doing it the wrong way...... what's missing!? What do I do? Are you even saying that the world is trying to interfere and inhibit bringing mayonnaise into different worlds -!?"

It's a cross-world summons, and it's a kind of style beauty that brings civilization in from modern times to explode culture. It seemed like a distant dream for an unknowledgeable Subaru like this, but I never thought such a pitfall existed.

"Chisho, don't be afraid, the shaking of the worldview. Is it not even possible to bring in more massive knowledge when you stumble on mayonnaise..."

It's discouraging and breaking my heart.

Has Subaru's heart ever been beaten to this point by a sense of despair? Areas out of reach, whether stretched or not.

I was reminded of that in such a routine act...

"No, you're so desperate in retrospect, me"

It breaks my heart. Experience is accumulating. Awareness.

Unfortunately, this hand's experience will not affect resistance no matter how much it accumulates, and although it is a discarding parameter that has no connection with growing and leveling.

Either way, to the extent that such sentiments come to mind, I fail, so I drop my shoulders and look next to them that it would have led to the disappointment of Sawako Ram and Rem. and

"I think I'm getting a lot of shape, but the flavor is utter. How about your sister?

"Add a little oil and adjust the flavor with salte and pepper. Scratching is not a good job for Rams because it seems so gutsy."

I was working on the cheer talk as I inserted a foam in the vessel and scratched it.

Besides a glimpse,

"Is that it? Why do you feel like you're making a mayonnaise-like prototype or something when you're not supposed to know more about it than I do? WHITE!?

Lamb and lem vessels, both of which are beginning to produce trace but viscous objects. slightly closer to the ideal shape of a handmade lamb,

"Hey, why?

"This is the difference between not cooking. The presence or absence of trivial knowledge is not a problem. Know that the blade won't add anything."

"I've only seen about steamed potatoes cooking your dishes!?

Nothing more than a slight objection or a lost-of-loss, and no grunting noise against the rum that snorts with a "ha" and familiar trick.

Meanwhile, Rem smiled to comfort Subaru, who was made a difference and let down,

"It's okay. Subaru-kun do what Subaru-kun thinks. It's unreasonable from a lem who cooks, and besides not being reasonable, I honestly don't have to apologize for the eggs, because that's Subaru's way of life, too."

"You've been here a long time, there's a far-fetched poison! Will you stop mentioning my way of life!? I don't want to be judged for making mayonnaise!

Shouting back to Rem's words, which he hasn't done at all with the wind he's following, Subaru looks up to the two of them to compare the differences.

and as Subaru looked at their eyes like plates, they added a little bit of oil to their viscous less than mayonnaise objects,

"Uh, I see. Can't you get in at once?"

"Because if you pour a lot of it, the separation will be faster. The rest is to scratch it with guts. Shortcomings and guts - you're stuck."

"Wow! Wow! Rem would be great! Well noticed! Well done. I spotted it! Great, Wanda Ho!

Pull off Rem, who is likely to sink on his own with his own remarks, with mild words of praise. Said Rem brightened his expression pah and laughed lightly, "Oh, really?"

Slightly, it's becoming a bit of a personality on the troublesome side.

"Around there, it was mayonnaise to make me realize it was good"

The desire for self-evaluation is due to the strength of underestimation of oneself.

Therefore, as long as you are confident, you must be able to get out of your current 'puppy' state. That is Subaru's idea, which has touched on numerous comics and games.

In fact, even though most of the mansion's work doesn't go around without a lem, that's too commonplace and too little can be accomplished. Even that must be a factor in her thinking 'it must not be enough yet'.

That's why mayonnaise making in the sense of letting the unknown challenge you.

Hopefully accomplishing the content that would not be complete without her will lead to a little bit of Rem's confidence.

It's a suggestion from that thought. Therefore, private personal greed is not everything by no means.

"Yet what if you're in better shape? I can't really read the air, you."

"What a rambling to a ram who is good at reading the wind. Can't you see the ram?"

When he whispered with his eyes, the ram rattled his nose and showed himself at hand with his eyes. vessel in her hand, where she is born is a small wind vortex. That grabs the tip of the foam and allows stirring at speeds that cannot be exchanged manually.

In a spiral of stifling velocity, he watched slowly less than mayonnaise form change into mayonnaise, and Subaru nodded with a grin, "Yeah, yeah,"

"I hate the virtues of your guidelines now."

"Aside from the physical stuff, isn't it something you can't help but get your head on? And what about Balth's thoughts..."

After glancing at this one with his eyes, he turns his gaze to Rem like he thinks. Rem doesn't notice that gaze and works hard to rotate the foam in his hand.

On the side of such a sister, her sister slightly loosened her mouth and

"If I'm counted on, I want to show you a good place. Little pride as Ram's sister - what do you think Balls has the right to do with it?

Even though he admits he is inferior to his sister in his abilities, Ram still admits he is his sister.

Subaru's thoughts shouldn't be negative for her either, but Ram also has faith in how to deal with Rem, a ram. If so, the only reference there is to wildness.

That said,

"Damn, if you finish it first, you won't be Lem's confidence. 'After all, my sister is amazing. Compared to that, I can't believe Lem...' What if he falls into a negative spiral? You're the one with me who's not funny anymore."

We want to avoid increasing dependence on Subaru. If your request for more rewards is excessive, if you're bad, you can even follow me to the bathroom and offer me the task of wiping your ass. It is fear.

With such Subaru's warfare to spare, Ram spilled his exhale and murmured, "That won't happen,"

"It's time for the ram to be completed because we have to refrain from using mana. If only I could show you the way, and then Rem would walk on his own. Lamb's pride won't be scratched either because of the fact that he made his way first. Are you satisfied with the drop? Balus."

"Seriously, you're not cute, sister. - Hey, did you make it impossible?

I think of her in the Warcraft Forest, too much wind magic to move.

If you put a strain on this one, it's also Subaru's downfall. but she shook her neck sideways to that Subaru inquiry,

"I'm just going to stop because it's purely not for the benefit of rum. Even if you complete this, Balls will be the only one who will be happy. Oh, what a heartbeat. I'm not gonna do this anymore."

In other words, the ram lightly throws the vessel out onto the sink.

It was as clean a cut off as it was clear, and even if what was now was true or convenient to hide the facts, it was devastating enough to annoy Subaru.

"Sister?

"Rem. I'm tired so I can pull out the ram. You're drinking tea in the dining room, so stick with Balth until lunch."

Rem, who was obsessed with scratching and wasn't in the conversation. Responding to that call early on, Lamb left the kitchen as he poked his flashing Subaru shoulder.

Without words in his by-door behavior, Subaru retrieved the vessel thrown out by Ram, saying, oh man,

"That sounds a lot better, but you threw it. I can't even get here, how many lives I've sacrificed..."

I feel sorry for my losing streak at last. With such a blur in his mouth, Subaru carries less than slightly yellowish mayonnaise into his mouth as he inserts his finger into the vessel. but

"A lot, I feel the texture is close... Ugh, something's different after all"

It's called intense oiliness, it's good looking, it's a lot closer to the mayonnaise I asked for. of, but the key flavor is completely separate from it.

I don't think there's enough, but I don't think it's caused by the amount of salt and pepper.

Salt, pepper, which is only part of the seasoning, and the difference between them - something more at the heart is missing.

"There's not enough ingredients, is there? I don't know, wow... I don't think it's the same as sweetness, spiciness or softness..."

Lick the contents of the vessel many times, Subaru twisting his neck.

Less than unfinished mayonnaise purely as a flavor, no matter how much you lick it, the oiliness just precedes you, and every time you repeat it, the disgust recruits you.

Rem mouthing the contents of the vessel in the same way next to such Subaru. She meditates and squeals "Yeah," as she indulges in the oiliness that spreads in her mouth, wondering something.

If it just looks like it, it's close to the finished shape. The problem is one more step, something is missing. Such Subaru's thoughts were blocked by one of her words, which opened her eyes to the lid.

"- acidity"

"See?"

"With this flavorful atmosphere, I feel it would taste delicious if it added a little sourness"

Blinking at Rem's suggestion, Subaru mouths less than mayonnaise to be sure.

Pure disgust spreads in the thick oiliness. but why don't you add some sourness there that will paralyze your tongue. - Feathers are added to the shapes in the imagination, and less than mayonnaise rises soaring into the blue sky. Now I see the answer.

"Sour! Yes, sour! It's not sour enough! What, what should I add!? Sour stuff Sour stuff...... Micah or something!?

"I think it would be best to add some lemom fruit or vinegar"

"Lemon juice or vinegar! I agree! If this is the right answer, don't spread your dreams!

Following Rem's opinion, Subaru pulls condiments out of the back of the kitchen. Crushing the lemonade fruit and squeezing the fruit juice, you go to the rinse with a vinegar-like liquid that smells so densely sour that you want to scream all the way to the back of your throat.

Two acids are prepared, and when Subaru nods to the lem, the lemon juice is given to the person whose lamb is thrown out. Pour vinegar over the vessel held by the lem,

"The rest scratches indifferently! My soul, so rubbed off...!

From earlier reflections, there is less to add to the tone momentum.

Add little by little to less than mayonnaise, stirring and shaping while holding back feelings of deviation.

Over time, affectionately, and noticed, before Subaru's eyes, less than mayonnaise was evolving into the form of one mayonnaise.

Breathtaking, I even feel pain in my lukewarmly thirsty throat.

Even in that condition, the mind does not stop looking for a viscous object in front of it, not water.

Looking back. I have Rem. She nods and holds Svalbard's will back.

Nodding back at her, Subaru turned to the vessel. The oily fragrance that drifts, and the acidity that slightly tickles my nose - no doubt - makes the mayoral spirit in Subaru speak up.

Now, in the other world, Subaru has paved a new way...

Stick your fingers in and make them tickle.

Dye your fingertips perfectly white. Watch it thanks to love, and Subaru puts it in his mouth. Glossy, subaru shaking her fingers erotically somewhere. Lick every corner, make a noise and your fingers are pulled out of your lips.

Ceramic facade. And Subaru looked back to Rem,

"- Not to mention!! I was failing!! It wasn't this! What!!

"So, are you okay!? Not that you had a different amount or something?

"No, no, no. I'm already wrong from the ground up! Like wasabi, calamari and habanero all taste different in spiciness, this is also a soreness category error!

Acidification in lemon juice fails beautifully.

Less than the mayonnaise in his mouth. Transformed outside the mayonnaise, he wept it down, and Subaru turned his cloudy eyes toward Lem.

The elements of anxiety in the present situation are too great just because hope preceded them.

If I had even failed Lem, I wouldn't be very, but I can't stand up. But it's also true that you still can't help but be sure.

Mixed gaze with Subaru's expectations and negative emotions, Lem would have understood that in his own hands lay all of his hopes.

Naturally, it seems that some of her readiness for that fact has also arisen.

Strays had disappeared from her breathtaking, face-raised look. And there is also a loss of such weak sentiment as to seek its own appreciation, leaving only a pure, purposeful, seeker-challenging stand-up.

"-Rem."

To Subaru's plea, Rem nods small.

Words were no longer needed between us.

To meet Subaru's trust, Rem gently inserts his finger into the vessel.

The cloudy liquid that adheres to your fingertips, staring jiggly, stops for just a few seconds. What she was thinking during those few seconds of stagnation - no one knows that.

Just the moment that stalemate was lifted, Rem was not hesitant to put it in his mouth.

The tongue moves to be sure, and the red tongue lustrously traverses the white fingertips. A peachy exhale is left at your fingertips, sliding into your mouth, and an eye-catching lem savours it.

A short time, that's all we met - but I felt a similar impasse was there forever. And when her eyes are opened, Subaru just asks her with a blank mouth.

The answer to that is -,

"I was born here today to name this flavour - mayonnaise."

It was the first step in spreading the mayor to the other world.

Making mayonnaise reached a brilliant completion, usually in time if you haven't started cooking lunch.

Between the joys and the bundles, they were two people who were about to be given cold water by a reality that might not be able to do the determined routine work, but none other than save those two.

"I thought that would happen, so I'm ready."

and was a lamb that had finished preparing 'steamed potatoes' where it was its own specialty dish.

Honestly, although the taste of her steamed potatoes is guaranteed, it feels like there are some problems with serving it as a lunch menu for the aristocratic mansion.

but that was the mayonnaise that helped solve the problem.

"- That's why this is the ultimate condiment mayonnaise to pass on to my hometown. A taste that shows more flavor by adding to the steamed potatoes of vegetables. Come on, that's real food!

Besides, there's a reason why I didn't prepare a proper lunch menu, the way Subaru behaves all the time.

On a luxurious table, on a brilliant dish, is a simple one: steamed potatoes with warm hot air and mayonnaise topped with them.

"This is a great meal, isn't it?

"I want everyone to know how great the mayonnaise is. I told Ram and Rem I couldn't do it, and they took anything extra off the joint. If you have any complaints, tell me all because I'm responsible. Then."

"What if I do?"

"Chara the disrespect of this lunch for his accomplishments in the matter of warcraft noise......!

"That's true about when you saved Emilia's life, but Subaru is stupid. You suck at using apple rewards."

Roswar smiled bitterly and tolerated Subaru's disrespect.

From his point of view, he would have spotted Subaru's awkward excuses and all that lightly. Especially since behind Subaru, there is a figure of Rem who seems sorry.

Most importantly, Lamb, who had no hesitation in serving steamed potatoes, has a grand chest stretched next to her two sisters. It is a great deal of guts.

Beside those exchanges, Roswar is not the only one who has a sense of resistance to the menu in front of him. If you look at it, Emilia, the person most concerned about the reaction for Subaru, is also looking around at the steamed potatoes with mayonnaise.

"What do you say, Emilia Tan? You think you can eat it?

"It's the first time I've seen it, so it's true that it's a little scary. Rem's got it covered, and Subaru says that much, so I'd like to believe it's delicious."

I just don't look so moderate that I can speak without hesitation at first sight.

Here's one, Subaru decides to look around the table to feed someone he doesn't feel guilty about working with.

"That, what about Bear?

"If you're Beatrice, as soon as you walked into the cafeteria, look around at the menu."

"Remember that Lori later..."

I won't forgive you for leaving, and Subaru is secretly determined to take Mayonnaise to the library later.

Shit, Subaru sighed without finding someone to cut ahead of him,

"Okay, I can't help it. Then pack me next."

"Yeah, me?

Shaking his head for all his bitter decisions, Subaru ceded the honors of his predecessor to the kitten.

The position next to Emilia, a small steamed potato was placed on the plate, a pack that was in the shape of a proper seat on its front.

It seemed to create a feeling of being outside the mosquito net talking about washing your face with your hands or hairing your tail, but that doesn't put the inquirer down.

to Subaru's thermal gaze. Puck looks up at Emilia with a troubled face. but when Emilia clouds her face like she's sorry about that pack, too,

"Pack, please"

"... I'm weak when Leah tells me. I can't help it anymore."

When the pack knocks his head unwillingly, he slowly turns to steamed potatoes.

Then I looked up Subaru with my black eyes and shook my pink nose and pounded,

"By the way, if I were to die, I'd be putting together a road marinating ceremony that would ice all around me except the rear... please don't forget that"

"Don't confess to anything you're afraid of. You don't have to worry about that!

Putting a penetration into a statement like Pack's raw breakup, he rocks that little body and tackles the steamed potato. And when you open your little mouth, you hit that chunk,

"Homo, it's delicious."

"Work properly on the mayonnaise as well as the potato part"

"Is it broken? Bye, uh."

Pointing out the sigh of trying to delude with just potatoes, Puck laughs lightly and licks the mayonnaise. A pack that chews potatoes and mayonnaise in your mouth and gets everyone's attention.

Subaru was also sure of the finished product with his own tongue, though it is an unknown part of how it is evaluated by an unconfirmed opponent. Naturally, let the tension take hold and wait for the pack to react. and the gray kitten slowly looked up to everyone on the spot,

"- Yeah, I guess it's delicious."

And he tapped the steamed potatoes lightly with the meatballs and pushed his heartbeat.

Where the pack is tattooed, lunch seating starts correctly.

At first the colour of vigilance was indelible Emilia, but once, as you have noticed, you throw steamed potatoes into your mouth, you pound your tongue at the deep flavour of its mayonnaise,

"Oh, yum. Oh, no, I can't stop."

And he unwillingly mouthed a number of steamed potatoes and looked happy.

Both Roswar and "This is delicious," the aristocratic tongue seemed satisfied, and Subaru, as a preacher of mayonnaise, also had the result of stroking his chest down.

"Okay, great success and. You did a great job, Rem."

Unexpectedly a full grin at the highly-rated state, Subaru slaps on Rem's shoulder, which was still solidified behind him.

Rem leaned down fearfully on the call,

"No, because it's not so much what Lem did. This is all a gift of Subaru's actions. Rem was so immersed that he forgot to prepare his lunch... what reprimand would he have received from Lady Roswar had it not been for her sister and Subaru"

"I wonder why that's so negative. If you appreciate me or Ram's wickedness, can't you look more positive about yourself?

In the wake of Rem's underestimation, Subaru has no choice but to shrug his shoulders.

In fact, the actions of Ram and Subaru are a lump of bad wisdom, and there is nothing that Rem, the feathery responsible for that one stick, would appreciate.

Rather, it is Subaru who is so sorry that he made Rem feel backwards as a result of letting him do things outside of work.

"Thanks to Rem, the mayonnaise is complete. Now I can blossom in a place called the dining table. Thank you. No."

but steaming it back here would just go into an apology match.

So Subaru chooses to push it away with momentum.

"- Lem's, thanks to you?

Brilliantly caught up in such Subaru thoughts, Pah and Rem brighten their faces.

Subaru nodded back, grinning internally at her ease, convinced that it was also a cute place there,

"Oh, sure. Without Rem, today's success would not have been possible. You can be proud."

"How can I help you?

"It's already bursting. Thanks to you, my life as a mayonnaise addict was saved. Well, that was really dangerous already."

"Dangerous areas…"

"I need to soak up plenty of mayonnaise in jeopardy. I could die. Level. Thanks to you, I picked up my life. God, Buddha, Lem, Emilia, how are you?"

Subaru, who at last does not know where appropriateness will remain.

Rem nodded with a serious look at Subaru's words like that yeah yeah,

"Okay. Leave it to me."

"- Yeah? Okay. I'll take care of it!

I don't know, but if it leads to Rem's confidence, so be it.

Thumbs up and accordingly, Subaru also heads next to Emilia to make it to a highly praised lunch.

Behind that, as Rem quietly solidifies his resolve, he doesn't realize he's in a gutsy pose.

- Dawn one night from mayonnaise making, early the next morning.

Early in the morning as a servant, Subaru also walked down the hallway of the mansion, biting down the stretch as he got out of bed again early.

Yesterday was a lot of hard work, but I was lucky enough to have mayonnaise ready to eat in this world.

In the future, there will also be fewer major problems with the differences in diet. Looks like Lem.

and

"Exactly if you were thinking about that. Good morning, Remrin."

"- Oh, Subaru. Good morning!

Apparently Lem, who was awake before Subaru, rushes over, letting his breath bounce from across the hallway to this way.

Brighten up your face pah and smile bitterly at her like you're waiting for Subaru to react. Then Subaru prefaced with "uh,"

"Thanks for everything yesterday. It was a pleasure to remember the taste of my hometown."

"No, it's outrageous. If what Lem did helped Subaru, I wouldn't be happier than that. - You can compliment me, right?

Bumping invisible tails Rem. I'll put my hands on her blue hair and stroke that head loosely. Rem with his nose ringing and his eyes closed looking good.

I feel like I'm doing something I shouldn't, and I ask myself what I'm doing from the morning. and

"Yes, Subaru. Hey, did you sweat while you were sleeping?

"Uh, lie, smell? It was a little hot and humid yesterday."

It is true that he has learned a slight difficulty sleeping, and Subaru lifts his arm in surprise at being pointed out to him. I try to snort and sniff myself, but the smell of myself I'm used to is hard to understand.

Subaru tilting his neck. but maybe it's a cool thing because it's about as much as Rem points out.

"Emilia, it's embarrassing for you to notice. Do you want me to wipe your body with some water?"

"Then go to the bathroom. If you are in a small tub, it is ok to use it in the morning. - What is it, your back?"

"You don't have to flush me. Girl, there's more to be ashamed of.

"Too bad."

Rem pulling his hand with a joking attitude. In her words like that, but Subaru decides to sweeten her words. Anyway, it's enough to bother recommending a hot tub, so maybe the smell released from Svalbard's flesh today is unusual.

It was done to this extent because this is a favorable lem for Subaru, but if it was Lamb who ran into Beatrice, the momentum would break my heart just to imagine.

"Well, that's kind of sweet of you to say."

"Yes. - Take your time"

Rem's words that are likely to include somewhere. but I don't realize Subaru, who had decided to sweat as soon as possible.

Raising his hand and breaking up with Lem, he turned his foot towards the bathroom in a little hurry.

The experience of taking a bath in the morning was a fresh sensation in different worlds where showers did not exist.

The Hikikomori era is that's the reverse day and night life, so many times when I headed to the bathroom at the time I felt like it, I was just having a shower to bathe in.

You can't bathe such a fast shot in this world, and it's a verbal sermon, such as getting out of touch with familiarity, right near the girl you want in the first place.

Thus, although Subaru was also becoming more inclined to take time for nature and bathing,

"When you can rent out the bathroom by yourself, you'll feel weird."

Looking over the wide bathroom, Subaru groans naked and pointlessly chested.

Comparable to a bathtub of money and water, those in the large bathroom are now drained of water, waiting for a bathtub of marble-like material to be cleaned. but the purpose of Subaru now is not that way, but the smaller tub installed in the corner of the bathroom.

It is a tub to save the need to burn water in vain in the absence of the Lord, Roswar. On top of being large enough to go in alone, it is also equipped with a boiling water function by demon ore, which is really easy to use.

And when you look into the fudge tub,

"Hot air rising loosely...... now, did Rem distract you"

Subaru came back to the bathroom to get dressed.

Between those lost hours, even if Rem snuck off to the boil, it's impossible to think of the overly distracting part of her now.

Whatever the case, if it has been boiled, there is no problem.

In the early morning baths, naked, the synergy of being alone - besides their thoughts, they acted greatly on the spirit of Subaru.

As a result,

"Best of all, Natsuki Subaru - take a bath!

Running through the bathroom with weird tension, Subaru performs a hop step jump. Without facing the catastrophe of slipping on wet floors, you dare to jump in shaking your groin ichimotsu - turning around in space, your body in a straight line into the hot tub.

And

"- Ugh!?

Plenty, my body sank making a viscous sound like I'd never heard before.

Frightened by the unexpected feel and warmth, Subaru surfaced his body in a liquid of muddy texture and somehow put his face on the water - his eyes won't open.

"What!? How does it feel and what is the situation!? Wow, I'm losing my body! Oh, shit! And something stings at the wound! Shit, White! You could die!

Subaru exclaims as he jumps out of the hot tub and rolls flashly down the ground of the bathroom.

The whole body is covered in viscous liquid, slipping, slipping from the edge of an attempt to get up. Even if you try to get your hands to the ground, your palms slip, slip, slip.

I don't know what that means. unexpected circumstances.

I still can't open my eyes and the alarm rings in Subaru's brain in a world covered in darkness. A life-threatening sensation, I had just tasted it a few days ago. Close to it again, Subaru was silently ashamed of his detours.

Too stupid. What were you sweetening?

God, who presides over the fate of the other world, how could you have forgotten the wickedness of his will? Did you think I was saved? Too bad it was BADEND! How can you not be prepared for betrayal like that?

Subaru looks up to the ceiling as he gasps in the pain of breathlessness.

Big letters on the ground of the bathroom, letting the body be filled with viscous liquids, desperately working the five senses of freedom, Subaru runs his thoughts.

The voice speaks. I can call for help. But what if this is also a trap? Even if you called for help, would you involve the person you were called to? But even if we do this without calling for help, Subaru's fate is turned down at the hands of the person who explored this. What if I don't speak up - the thought of running dizzy for a moment.

It is interrupted by the discomfort that occurs in the mouth.

"Hide my death for three days when I'm dead... root in the meantime... hmm?

In the midst of the confusion, Subaru, whose testamentary words were leaking, flaunts his face and carefully tastes the feeling of being born in his mouth with his tongue.

viscosity, oiliness, and acidity of preferences - the conclusion that

"-Rem! -Rem! Come on!"

"Yes! Are you calling, Subaru?!

The call was answered by Rem's voice as if he had been waiting outside the bathroom.

As she rushed toward Subaru in a quick move, she gently wiped Subaru's face full of mayonnaise with the hand wipe she had,

"What do you say, enough mayonnaise to take a bath. In response to Subaru's request, Lem tried his best. - You don't mind if I compliment you?

praise and praise, her smile claiming beyond words.

Waking up his body and wiping his whole mayonnaise painted body by hand, Subaru smiled back at Lem's face without evil,

"It's not Bacca's, you!?

In the early morning baths, Subaru's unprecedented anger was bursting.

The fact that the soul companion, the mayonnaise, was wasted, combined with the wrath of Subaru. That was quick, and the sermon to Lem, who had been seated at the front, was long, strong and intense, until the sleeping lamb came to the bathroom, he said.

- For the record, mayonnaise will continue to be stockpiled in strict observance of the two letters' proper quantity ', making its status firm in Emilia's opinion that it is' delicious, so glad to have it all the time '.

It should be noted that it was mayonnaise making that started to build confidence in Lem, but as a result Lem has a strong fear of mayonnaise in this matter, adding that it is also suited to mayonnaise making competently, and that this has become Lam's job.

End of First Mayonnaise Disturbance - Following the Second Mayonnaise Disturbance.