Seirei Gensouki ~Konna Sekai de Deaeta Kimi ni~

Rio brought Miharu and the others to one of Amando's leading restaurants.

He was led to an open terrace seat tailored to a private room by a partition, and now enjoys each conversation, where he eats course dishes for lunch.

The weather is beautiful, the wind strokes its cheeks cool and the soft sun pours down onto the terrace.

"Hmm, not bad, but I guess I prefer the dishes made by Hart and Michal. This meat dish isn't bad, but it tastes great compared to the flavors I always eat."

While eating the main meat dish, Celia said, recalling the dishes that she usually eats that are flavored with Japanese and Medium-Colour flavors made by Rio and Miharu.

"Thank you. But you can't beat a cook who specializes in boulders."

While pleased with Celia's praise, Rio modestly humbled himself.

"Well, maybe the expert who works for the court would be better off if I just said it as a cook, but the dish itself is better done by the two of us making it, right?

and Celia, accustomed to eating many gastronomic dishes as a nobleman, shared her feelings without abomination.

Gastronomy is luxury.

After preparing new ingredients, new seasonings, and such things, combinations, trials and errors, gastronomy is born.

Inevitably, therefore, the subjects who produce gastronomy tend to be cooks who work under the wealthy, and private cooks have no choice but to wait for the culinary methods produced by wealthy hired cooks to spread to the city well.

That is how gastronomy will spread to the private sector, and over the years it will be slightly more complete as gastronomy.

"Thanks to our predecessors for producing the dishes we know. We're just making dishes based on recipes. It's also big because there's a wealth of ingredients and seasonings that can reproduce that recipe. If you meet the same conditions, you will lose to the professionals."

But Rio and Miharu already know recipes for gastronomy that have been polished over a long history on Earth.

Moreover, many of the Rio ingredients and seasonings obtained by travelling throughout the continent are not available in the Strahl region.

So you can cook dishes that are more complete than any other dish Celia, a nobleman, has ever eaten.

"Heh, there was food culture going on in the world where Hart and Michal and the others were. Can I ask you what kind of world it was?

"Is this the world I was in..."

Put your hand on your chin, Rio couldn't say.

"I'm sorry. Don't you want to talk a little bit?

and Celia asks to see how Rio is doing.

"No, it's fine. I was wondering what to start talking about. Right..."

That said, Rio smiled bitterly and shook his head (wearing it),

"I think it was a good world. Depending on the country, the place where I was was was guaranteed a rich life, and there were too many delicious things to call a time of satiety."

And that's what I told him.

"The Age of Saturation...... You could cook something so delicious for a kid about Michal's age. There must still be a lot of other dishes I don't know about, right?

"Right. There are still mountains. Because arranging a variety of recipes at the base can be a completely different dish, and I will continue to make a variety of them. Stay tuned."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it. Yesterday's drinks were delicious."

Celia reminds me of the taste of alcohol I drank last night with a luscious face.

After living with Rio, Celia treats herself to wine that even the royal nobility cannot drink first, as she does every night.

Celia doesn't mean she likes alcohol, and she doesn't drink that much.

But now it was totally one thing to look forward to drinking like every night.

"The alcohol I always drink is entirely from this world, though. When it comes to alcohol, I think this world is extraordinarily superior."

"Oh, really?

"Yeah, I've never had a drink called the finest in the original world either, so I can't say for sure. I don't think there's anything in the world that suits the alcohol you drink all the time."

"Yeah, well, it might be a little hard to imagine being told that there are better drinks than you always drink."

and Celia leaks her convincing voice.

Many of the liquors made in the people of the Spirit deserve exactly the expression "beautiful liquor".

Elves with extensive knowledge of medicines were also good at making liquor, which was originally combined with knowing how to make secret liquors held by each race of dwarves and beasts to produce better liquor.

The human race that lives in the Strahl region has many famous wines on the planet that are also sumptuous.

As Celia, who drank such liquor every day, it was a bit unlikely that any more products existed early.

"Yes, but I still have a few things to keep in mind, because there's not so much there, so let's just say you give them out during a special event."

"I'm very interested, but I need to keep my fun."

And so on, as Rio talked to Celia sitting next to him, fu, Rio felt his gaze from Aki sitting diagonally forward.

In fact, on several occasions from earlier, Rio has felt Aki's gaze, and every time Rio tries to send his gaze to Aki, he is sadly distracted.

"What's wrong, Aki?

This time I happened to have a good eye, so I asked if there was anything there.

"Oh, no, it's nothing!

In a panic, Aki shakes her head (wearing it).

"I hope so... You can tell me if you're not feeling well or if you have any bad food or something, okay?

If the person is nothing, I can feel free to pursue it further.

For once, I just decided to see if I was feeling sick.

"Yes, I'm really fine"

And, with no particular appearance of impossibility, a smile on his face, Aki answers.

Apparently, it's really okay.

When Aki sighed small, he stopped sending his gaze to Rio since then, so he never cared more about Rio either.

Then for a while each enjoyed a meal and a conversation in the at-home air, but at one point a little haste came from inside the building to the terrace where Rio and the others were.

"... that's a little noisy. Is something wrong?

That's what Miharu, sitting nearest the entrance to the terrace, said to the air in the quiet (nasty) store.

"Right. It doesn't seem to be violent..."

And, Rio answers Miharu's question.

It doesn't mean there's a loud noise, but there's someone talking out loud, so there's a voice in the quiet passage.

The hustle and noise was getting closer to the space where Rio and the others were.

"Look, this is the most popular seat in this store."

"Er, great view!

"Nice. I just wanted to try the food at this store for once!

Eventually, the hustle and noise lords show up on the open terrace where Rio and the others are.

Two men of almost the same age as Rio came in, and four young women snuggled in to pinch the two.

The annoyance would have been caused by the misplaced yellow voices of the women.

The intruders barely entered the private space, even if Rio and the others were there.

"Well, I see. Not a bad view. I guess it's a great place to clear up the accumulated depression. Mr. Stiard."

"Yeah, well, I don't think it's bad,"

The two men wear a knightly tailored claus armor and have a sword on their hips that seems to be of good quality.

I see two men like that, and Rio and Celia open their eyes.

Because they were Alphonse-Rodan, a former classmate of Rio, and Stierd-Yugnow, who somehow stuck with Rio in one lower grade.

In fact, these two may accompany Flora as escorts who stopped by Amando.

Now that Flora and the others were in talks with Lieselotte, and today they decided to stay at her mansion, they called it a vacation and rolled out to play with women in the city.

"Sir, I'm in trouble. This space is currently being used by our guests."

To stop such intruders, the presbyterian man, who seems to be the manager, throws praiseworthy words at him in a wondrous manner.

"I thought you said we'd talk about that here. I told you to get the best seats in this store, didn't I? They say this terrace seat is the best seat in the store."

But there's no way the Alphonse and the others can hear it.

Perhaps you are thinking of using your identity as a shield to solve it with money.

In fact, it is barbaric because it has always passed through similar tyranny within the Kingdom of Beltram.

You depend on their attitude like that, and the women around you are standing there grinning a lot.

"This has become a popular seat and it is difficult to guide you without getting an appointment. The seats shown earlier are among the best currently unfilled in our store. Please, are you not convinced there?

"You can't. I've made up my mind. We're gonna sit in this seat."

Manager explaining the circumstances.

But Alphonse shook his head (wearing it) resolutely as he was trying to show the ladies with him the good things.

As Alphonse shifted his gaze to Rio and the others sitting in their seats,

"Hey, you guys..."

I tried to speak up, I lost my word.

I was blinded by the way Miharu and the others were indoors.

Alphonse, and Stiard are particularly nailed to Isiah's beauty.

Isiah's beauty was so mysterious that she had never even worshipped Stiard and Alphonse, who had seen so many beautiful women as nobles.

"Ko, this is... Very beautiful, poor lady."

When he swallowed the rice noodles, Alphonse uttered a shitty word in a playful manner.

But as soon as I realized I'd forgotten to introduce myself,

"Oh, excuse me. Something I did with you. You've made a rough phase. I can't believe you never met such a beautiful lady and said hello properly."

With that said, I shake my head at all costs and express my regret.

"Me and him are nobles in the neighboring kingdom of Beltram. I'm Alphonse-Rodan. It belongs to the Marquis Rodin. So, he's Stiard-Jugnault. What a duke of Jugneau."

Alphonse introduced herself with a confident grin as to whether they were proud of their style.

Next to Alphonse, Stiard also has a less than full grin.

We've both bumped into a lot of discriminatory feelings about Rio, but there's no way they realize who Rio or Celia are, either because they're changing the color of their hair or because they don't remember the guy's face or whatever.

I don't have any notices about Celia either because she's changing her hair color and disguising herself, or because she's in love with Isiah.

Rio remembers that there was a verse in Stiard that he admired Celia for.

To those two, Rio sent a more frightening gaze than discomfort.

"So, I don't know. I don't want to eat with you, if that's okay. I'm sure I can offer you a good time."

Ignoring the man, Rio or Ya, he sent his gaze primarily to the women, Alphonse said.

The ladies with her are standing behind them looking bad.

Three confused Miharu, Aki and Yasai who can't keep up with the situation.

Celia is deeply sighing and eating dishes that she doesn't seem interested in leading to Isiah.

"No. Just get out of the room. annoying and invincible."

On behalf of the Six, Rio returned a greedy no.

I urge you to wave your hand out sassa.

Stiard and Alphonse distorted their faces uncomfortably at Rio's attitude like that.

"I didn't ask you. I'm asking them."

When he smiles back softly, Alphonse approaches Isiah and tries to take Isiah's hand in an elegant manner, whether he even intends to mouth it in his hand.

"Stop. Don't touch me."

But with a surprisingly cold voice, Isiah rejected Alphonse.

He pulled his hand back and frowned slightly.

"Become"

Alphonse gets upset by Isiah's reaction like that.

So far he has dropped many women with this kiss of smiles and greetings.

It is customary that when a nobleman asks her to kiss the back of her hand from a high-ranking man, a woman must accept it unless there are special circumstances.

So I assumed that Isiah would offer herself the back of her hand this time, naturally.

Think about capturing your neat appearance.

But Isiah would have ignored it.

When he wandered his own hands out of place, Alphonse was forced to pull his hands in.

"Ha. You've been rude."

Seeing Alphonse like that, Stiard sends Isiah a word of apology with a delightful laugh.

"I'm always telling Senior Alphonse I'm a little too familiar with women. Please forgive me."

Stiard shook his neck to the side saying, "Oh, boy.

Alphonse gave such a slightly murky look to Stiard's words.

But you thought it was lame to get mucky and eat down there, and laugh bitterly like trouble and let your shoulders clasp.

"Well, miss. May I ask your name, if you don't mind? I can't bear to meet you like a goddess without knowing your name."

and Stiard tells a teeth-floating dialogue.

Alphonse looks pretty neat, too, but Stiard looked so neat that he couldn't beat it.

Most importantly, Alphonse is somewhat of a tough looking type of man, but Stiard is the owner of your son's beautiful face.

Therefore, Stiard was confident that he was alone in his appearance.

…………

But Isiah pierced the silence without a glance at Stiard.

"Huh..."

Whether you were inspired in pride by being completely ignored, Stiard makes you pull a face.

Alphonse seems to have lowered his drinks slightly to such a stired appearance.

Nevertheless, it is not interesting to be crushed this way by the faces of Alphonse and Stiard, senior aristocrats.

"Ha. Looks like a strong young lady inside. You mean beautiful roses have thorns? But I can't get that reaction."

And, with a smile on his face, but with a slightly stronger tone of blame, Alphonse said.

Alphonse was unconsciously convinced that being able to eat like this in this store might be a good lady, but not as good as ourselves, the senior aristocrats.

I have great doubts about how much power Stiard and Alphonse can exercise within the Kingdom of Galark, which is nothing more than nobility in other countries in the first place.

"Sorry, but she suddenly seemed to feel bad about the rogue intruding. I'll only say it twice. Your return is there."

When Rio rose from his seat and interrupted him in front of Isiah, he told Alphonse, who had begun to show harm, so with a strong and frightened voice.

I just think I'm obviously looking down on others, such as trying to get into a place where people are eating and start dictating to the women present.

In the first place, Rio expected the manager's man to arbitrate, but the man thinks it's not tasty to stimulate both poorly at this stage, and he's looking at things quietly.

There is no reason to give up his seat to the rude guy who ruined his fun moment because of it, let alone intend to forgive him as he pleases, and Rio turned to them with perseverance.

Alphonse and Stiard gave such a visibly unpleasant look to Rio's attitude.

"Who are you in the first place? What's your relationship with them? This is my name. It would be good to call you that."

"Ha..."

Rio accidentally lost his laugh.

I guess you just named yourself.

That's what I think and exhale in a grand sigh inside.

"You don't have a name for a disrespectful man. I'm like their guardian."

You thought Rio's attitude made you look like a fool, and Alphonse and the others frowned.

"Hmm, it's not a big deal that you don't have a name for it anyway, or it would be an adventurous affair that you're making a little money from fitting in. I know how you feel about stretching your back, but you're gonna hear a lot of great things about a nobleman in high places. Looks like he's barbaric."

Hit that Rio is not a big person, and stare at Rio with a gaze that clearly looks down.

Even assuming Rio's status was commensurately high, he can't get cocked up to this point and back off.

"Even the kids at the restaurant knew that manners were too polite for people who couldn't protect them."

Sighing deeply, Rio said.

"What...?

The words freeze the expressions of Alphonse and Stiard.

Though it was not the yelling, it strengthened the power to spur swordswallowing air and stare at Rio.

"You're ready to say that much, aren't you?

Put your hands on the hips sword and stand so Alphonse and Stiard can pull the knife out at any time.

Miharu and Aki shook their bodies terribly at the way they looked.

"C, Hart......"

Celia calls Rio's pseudonym in a whisper from behind.

The Alphonse and the others could not hear, but Rio heard the voice firmly.

"It's okay."

Answered, Rio smiled gently to reassure Miharu and the others.

"There seems to be plenty of room, but if you mean to leave them and leave here with the lads there right now, I'll miss them. Oh, yeah. Then I'll lend you the girls behind me. You're a businesswoman, but you look great in an adventurous way, don't you?

Alphonse said, as he made a small fool of himself.

The color of agitation runs on the girls behind them with that word.

He was trembling as if he was slightly frightened, bearing the air of a tingling place.

"You complain a lot of clichés."

I grinned and Rio told me.

"Good courage."

That was the signal for the war to begin.

Even if they rot, they are knights.

When he pulled out his sword in a flowing motion, he tried to wave his sword to slash and throw away Rio.

but flash.

As Rio pulled out his sword at the rear, a flashing slash struck him as he was sucked into the sword of Stiard and Alphonse.

Rio's sword cleaves the blades of the Stiards' swords as if they were to be cut even in butter.

Eventually the blade of the amputated sword, no one was harmed, and the sound was once pierced to the floor.

"Become"

Stiard and Alphonse's eyes are stunned by the sight that awakens in front of them.

Miharu and the others were momentarily suspicious of the phenomenon that had just occurred.

and the sound of Rio putting his sword in his sheath echoes.

So those who were on the spot, except Rio, finally regained their sanity.

"What, so... Adamantite's sword..."

Adamantite swords, which boast the highest hardness in human production, were easily severed.

Unusual speed slaughter.

I couldn't even chase him with my eyes.

This means that if this is the battlefield, it's not weird that the Stiards have been cut down.

Watching an undressed sword that had lost its blade, the two shook their bodies as they lunged in humiliation.

"Don't be ridiculous! You! What about that sword?

Alphonse was calling, staring at Rio's sword, which had fallen into the black sheath.

Probably the Devil's Sword.

That's pretty high, too.

But Rio never answered that question, and when he sighed small,

"Fine, really go home, already. Next time, I'm gonna jump your neck."

I muttered so without emotion that I could hear just the two of them whispering.

"Huh...!

A clear vision of death rises in the brain and the spine of Stiard and Alphonse freezes.

"Bullshit, don't do it..."

"I'll kill you, sir. I'm gonna kill you. I'm gonna kill you..."

The two hit Rio with a grudge with clear hostility.

I stare back at them without Rio being frightened.

If you can do something, you can try it.

I can run anywhere I want to.

And if you really want to kill me, I'll kill you before I do.

For once, their opponents are nobles, and in front of Mi-chuns, I was hesitant to kill them without darkness, but if I kill them outside the city when Mi-chuns are not there, I won't have a leg.

We realize that we are not in the eye yet, and the emotions of the Stiards are so retracted.

I've never been so humiliated before in my life.

Two stare at Rio with the colour of hatred on his face so distorted as to distort his neat face.

It's like carving Rio's face into your head.

Then, at that time,

"That's it. May I ask what happened and what happened?

An elderly woman's voice echoed on the terrace where Rio and the others were.