Episode 78
Ghersh said, "Taking care of the guests is also the job of the servant," and ordered something to his aides.
And we are brought to a nearby restaurant by the guidance of Gash. A izakaya-like restaurant with the scent of the beach.
"Before talking about business, let's start with rice!"
Ghersh said and guided them all to a large, sturdy table. The inside of the store is reserved.
The Demon King's side is twelve, including me. Gersh is alone on the Belousa side.
I can sit on such a table full of monsters and stay calm. Everyone in the escort has a bad complexion.
In the meantime, food was brought in.
"Since it's just harvested from the sea, I don't know if it's good for me."
Girsh refused, but to me it looks really good.
Nostalgic seafood.
Boiled shrimp and mushrooms in oil, stir-fried scallops, stewed fish vegetables ... It is very similar to what I saw in the previous life, and everything seems to be good.
"I'll tell you a little difficult story later. Let the messengers eat good food!
"It's reasonable."
I hit Ghersh's words while drinking a shrimp soup full of garlic. The taste is somewhat Mediterranean.
Except for Mao, everyone is new to seafood.
She looks at each other and looks at each other's faces and starts cooking.
"Oh, weight, there's something like an insect ..."
"Shrimp, shrimp. Eat because it tastes good."
"Mr. Weid, what are these grains?"
"I don't know the type, I think it's a fish egg."
Why do everyone ask me
I'm dazzled by the seafood I eat for the first time in my life. Would you please leave me alone?
Oh, a werewolf was good.
You can eat as much as you want thanks to the bottomless stomach.
I've already been overwhelmed with negotiations, but Gash laughs at it.
"It's amazing! Is a werewolf eating so much!"
"Oh, we're still far from it.
"Hahhhah! I guess, Belusa's strength is pretty good, too?"
"Everything is fine."
I squashed the fried white fish and poured it out with citrus juice.
"This is my first time eating such a delicious fish, give me more."
"Oh, eat it!"
Then the chef comes from the kitchen and listens to Gash with a troubled face.
Girsh sighed.
"I don't have any more dishes? I'm sure the customers are still full."
"I'm sorry, boss. There are so many fish, but I can't catch up."
Because there are nine werewolf. Even with relatively small meals, Monza has just finished eating roasted chicken by itself.
There are platters around the Gurney brothers like a conveyor belt sushi, and eating at this pace would be irresistible.
Gursh smiles at the chef's face in trouble.
"Unlike us, we don't mind being able to eat raw. Let's wait a bit."
As I noticed in his words, all the fish dishes on the table were cooked well. Moreover, vegetables and spices are used to eliminate the odor.
After that, there are many familiar ingredients such as potatoes, chicken, and cheese even at Lune Height.
We were from the inland, so we were concerned.
But wait a minute. "Unlike us" means that they have a habit of eating raw fish?
"Well, Gersh."
"what"
Girsh turned around, so I ask a question.
"Do you eat raw fish?"
Gersh grinned.
"Oh, I eat well. It's great to treat freshly caught fish and eat them raw."
I know well.
I know that some fishes are better served by laying them a little, but they may not be known in a world without a refrigerator.
But now I don't care about that, so I want to eat sashimi.
"I'm sorry, can you feed me?"
"He is quite brave."
Ghersh tells the chef, when she smiles fearlessly.
"It's perfect"
"Is that ok?"
"Well, if we can't, we'll eat. Come on, don't let our customers wait."
After the chef returned to the kitchen, Girsh looked at me with a grin. Looks like I'm waiting to whine.
It was like a warrior playing mischief.
Soon, a platter will be brought to me.
"A platter of fresh fish."
It looks more like carpaccio than sashimi. Dressing is attached to another dish. I do not know the type of fish, but it looks like a white fish.
If you suddenly notice, the gaze from the surroundings is amazing. Both Belousa and the Demon Army were curiously looking at me and the platter.
"Well, weird ... Isn't it just cutting raw fish?"
As Gurney says, she doesn't lose her appetite.
"Are people in the southern countries eating like this? Would you like to break your stomach?"
I feel relieved that Rashii is likely to make a speech, so stop silently. Criticism of food culture is taboo.
And my face is a gash with a grinning face. The guards and aides behind me are waiting for me to respond.
It's been a while since I met sashimi, but it's hard to eat ...
I put a little dressing on the white fish sashimi and took it to my mouth with a fork.
This feel is similar to a sea bream. It is easy to eat at light night.
Oh, but it's really good! It was good to be reincarnated!
"Captain, are you okay?"
I'm worried about Monza ... or rather, I'm curiously looking into it, so I nod while eating.
"good"
"Is it impossible?"
"I haven't."
Let me eat silently.
The geers look at me with a stunned face, but that doesn't matter now.
But like this carpaccio, it tastes a bit unsatisfactory. The dressing taste is too light.
After all, sashimi is soy sauce.
I snatch my bosom and take out the pottery jar I had hidden.
Bad for the chef who made it, but I really want to eat sashimi here.
That's why I came here with soy sauce.
But at that moment, Girsh sharply looked at it.
"Wait, what is it?"
Immediately the escorts behind stood ready. Everyone has a curved sword and a dagger at their waist.
In response, the werewolf stood up silently.
I'm a little careless. He died of sashimi and failed.
"Everyone calms down. This is just a condiment. I'd like to try this a little bit with this dish."
I opened the bottle stopper and dripped the black liquid into a small dish.
In my words, they seemed a little calm, but their eyes glanced in a different way.
I sliced the sashimi with a fork and put a little seasoning on the edge of the sashimi.
And carry it to your mouth.
Oh, this is it ... this is it. Um, this is it.
I can only say "this is it".
I'm glad to be alive.
Everyone looks sick at me as I am impressed.
Somehow uncomfortable.
What am I doing when I come to negotiations and receive entertainment?
I repented a bit, but I can't stop eating.
"Sorry, could you give me another dish without this dressing?"
"Oh, oh ... that's good."
Gursh asks me, comparing the seasonings with me many times.
"It's a sauce I've never seen. What's that?"
"It is a seasoning made by fermenting beans. At Lünhite, it is sweetened and used as a sauce for skewers."
"Why it's a fresh fish?"
I can only say "because I'm Japanese", but why should I make a reasonable argument?
"It eliminates the smell of meat and enhances its taste. I think it's good for fish."
"Can I taste it?"
"Oh, please."
Gersh takes a little spice with a silver spoon and smells it carefully. Then I dropped a drop on my palm and licked it.
As the escorts look uneasy, Girsh opens his mouth, nodding several times.
"Give me this. This is money."
Before I said anything, Mao broke in as if slipping.
"Girsh, would you like to open a purchasing route if you like?"
"Oh, I want to put it in every store under my umbrella. It can be mixed with dressing, and looks good for boiled or salted."
"Let's arrange now."
It looks like we're having business talks over there, and I'll let you enjoy sashimi for a while.
But when this happens, I want wasabi.
Do you look for it next time?