I was supposed to get lunch pretty late that day.

I don't have a choice. In the morning, we hit a missing persons search. Rather, it was a shame that it could be resolved in less than half a day.

Mikey's mother, Jessica, also politely apologized and thanked me after that, so I can have a good lunch.

Dive into a nearby dining room and order what the individual likes.

This is a tourist destination close to the capital, and the specialities of ingredients vary depending on the forest. Many things can only be spoken of in this land, even though it is our dining room there.

I ordered a stir-fried nigauri pork and was tongue-in-cheek with a unique flavor.

This nigauri is not available near the capital, so this stir-fry has become a specialty dish in this town.

The bitterness and urine's unique blue odor that points to tingling and tongue makes me queasy.

"Garlic, Garlic"

"I usually hate kids. Don't you like or dislike Nicole..."

"Speaking of which, you liked bean tea, didn't you? Milk and sugar."

"You seem to like sweet and bitter"

I like sweet drinks, too, because I probably keep a taste for my kids. Sweet things in previous life are my favorite kind.

But I don't hate bitter food either. The tongue-inducing irritation is also comfortable with this.

"Nicole, can I have that, too?

"Fine, but this is bitter, isn't it?

"Daiji-bu!

Michelle seems interested in the food I eat, but she wasn't okay.

Stab a chipped nigauri with a fork and carry it to your mouth and you'll eat it up like a chick.

That was it with a full smile.

In an instant his face is pale and blue, and every part of his face is drawn and spasmodic.

And I started sweating sloppily...... the movement stopped.

She doesn't spit out what she puts in her mouth once. That's how I'm being jerked off.

That's why I can't even swallow a dish with bitterness beyond her taste cap.

I couldn't spit it out or swallow it, it was just spreading ravaged by the bitterness in my mouth.

"If you can't, you can spit it out. Here."

When she saw it, she spread the table napkin out to her mouth, but she shook her neck in a pull and refused.

It's a good thing my parents are well taught, but I don't have those parents here. That much of a violation of manners would be a big deal.

"Because there is no Odishan or Obasan here. Here."

"Ugh, uhh..."

Seeing a table napkin made of paper, she worried for a few moments, roared... and finally spit out the objects in her mouth with a look like she had been defeated.

"Pee, pee... it was painful"

"I wish I'd let you out sooner"

"If you split it because of me, but you throw up, it's not rude"

"I don't care about that."

At the stage I gave it away, it's hers. Eat or throw up, but it's none of my business.

He is also a comrade who risked his life to protect him. You can't even hate it to that extent.

"Michelle's just a kid wanting something she can't even eat."

Seeing how Michelle was like that, Retina's guy was laughing with his huffy nose.

This guy is also a pretty weirdo because he's a nobleman but he follows me to the dining room at the end of the place and he's complaining about what was served.

Sometimes I forget, this is still the Marquis.

But laughing at Michelle... you won't even forgive me.

"Yes."

I threw nigauri shards into Retina's mouth. It jumps into your mouth with precisely extreme control and chews off the momentum you were talking about.

Regardless of her taste, she is still a child. Suddenly spreading bitterness in his mouth, his face turning bright blue and holding his mouth down.

But he refused to spit out his admiration as a lady.

"Muggu, fuggu!?

"I laugh at your friends, so you've been punished. Here."

Poor thing to leave just like that, so I offered the water and reached out for salvation.

She swallowed it up and poured it into her stomach without tasting it.

"It's terrible!

After a sigh of breath, Retina is suddenly arguing, but that's the line here.

"You better laugh at Michelle"

"Mmm, I apologize for that... but you, you can often eat such bitter food, right?

"I'm an adult."

Make a declaration and show it with your chest full of payback. This may be slightly irregular as it remains a contented adult.

Seeing us interact like that, Finia was leaking couscous and laughter.

Cortina was smiling the same way...... no usual momentum. Are you still pulling back from showing Reid?

"Hmmm......"

Michelle noticed me leaning my neck.

He asks me what it is.

"What's wrong?

"Mmm. Cortina, I'm not well."

"What, me!?

Cortina is abruptly named, with a surprised look on her face, but that seems Finia felt the same way.

With a slightly worried look, he was speaking to Cortina.

"Dear Cortina, I do not seem to have a slightly superior expression...... are you tired?

"Hey, that's not true, is it? You can't be adventurous if you're so tired."

"Bye -"

"Hey, I've just been making too much noise since yesterday. Honestly, I'm fine."

I wave and deny it, but I don't have the usual hegemony in that voice. Without her momentum, other humans feel kind of inadequate.

Not only will this not use Reid's appearance in the future, but he may need some support.