Shut-in Magician

388 Organizing ingredients, natural and natural, lunch boxes

That morning I left the market behind and flew to Grandpa's house on a transfer.

Ferres said he was going around the woods, so I left it to him, and Siu processed the ingredients at home all the time. Then cook as well.

Place the condiments in a bottle so that they can be used immediately.

Fish and other ingredients were more than half cooked. I'm going to make the rest when I come up with a recipe.

Soba also looked at the taste and powdered it into white, skinned, etc.

The soba noodles were the most time-consuming part of this dish. I felt painful that there were moves to squeeze. Repeating the trial and error, it was around evening that I was finally convinced, and I rushed to take half of it to the noodle state. All you have to do is heat up when you eat.

In an attempt to blur the formula because some spices are still missing curry flour, it was transferred with the returning Ferres to King Luciera Capital.

School classes are next on the fun weekend.

I made lunch in the morning, but packed it into a small container for Luca and served it to a large plate for the others. When I peered into the bribe room when I went out, the maids lined up on a plate for me. They're making it lunch style. Try to be cute, I'm sure they line up, and serve differently depending on your personality.

Siu has a sense of bad taste, so I thought I'd let them know when I got back.

As for the outfit, the robe is suitably woven to the school, but the clothes are only worn in a pattern determined by Susa's supervision when walking around the city.

I thought I shouldn't do this, but I headed to the research building.

When I come to the research building, I'm horrified, but that's probably because a lot of people are dull.

Many people don't get attached to their outfits.

Some people, even from aristocracy, dress well and are comforting. No, I won't imitate Siu either, as it will be noticed when I get there.

"What's going on, Siu?"

"Where I'm beaten by my aesthetic senses"

"... suddenly what. Speaking of which, you went out for the weekend, didn't you? Luca taught me."

"Yeah, I went that way. Weren't you lonely?

"You felt like you were putting up with loneliness. But it's getting brighter lately, and I'm starting to look like a kid."

"Oh, my God."

Other times Milt reported to me on how Luca's learning was progressing. At first, you seemed confused because you didn't have the knowledge for your age, but you think you're learning, like the dry sand sucks water?

"He's also highly capable of being a beast tribe. One of these days I want to teach you physical surgery besides manners, okay?

"Not until I've motivated Luca."

"I know."

It's good to learn how to operate for protection. However, you may still have a broken heart. I wanted to be discreet.

"Siu is sweet."

A craft that kept quiet came into the conversation.

"I've never seen a man like you before"

"Really?"

"It's not just sweet. I thought I was just trying to make it sweet, but I'm doing it right."

I saw Ferres in the back of the classroom chilling.

No, Siu laughs bitterly wondering about that.

"As far as Ferres is concerned, I think he's spoiling it. I'm aware of it. I made you remember the least of your manners, but that's all. But it's okay. She's easy on nature, and I'll be responsible for her life."

"... that's amazing."

Milt stuck his cheek cane and let out his sigh.

"Responsibility, hey."

"What's going on?

"Milt is in a position to teach people a lot of things. I'm going up the adult stairs. Don't worry about it."

Says the craft in a voice that sounds a little cold. But the face was laughing.

When I saw the milt, I turned to it in embarrassment.

"Anyway, I'm just a kid."

"... Milt was already twenty, wasn't he?

That? And if I tilt my neck.

"Siu can't read the air sometimes! You're natural, too, aren't you? No less than Ferres."

Pummeled away and left his seat.

When I was stunned, the craft slapped me on the shoulder.

"People get upset when they tell the truth. If that's my evil spot I don't want to hear about, it's superfluous. Which means Milt is ashamed to take a seat, and you're not ashamed of yourself."

"Ha."

"Me, I like that about you. Stay put."

"Yeah, well, okay."

I mean, did Kraft tell me Siu's rudeness was okay?

And don't worry, maybe I wanted to tell you. That's what I decided to take.

Finally, we'll rethink our thoughtful plans today for preparing for the impending sleepover next weekend.

The itinerary was almost settled, and the rest was checked for equipment, etc. There's still one more day of class to go, but to say review is something that will come out forever.

Moreover, since the story tends to derail the facade of the Graduate School of Ancient Sites, we discuss it as we modify the orbit.

"I just got word from the Adventurers Guild that two of us would be okay with that, too?

"You don't have a choice."

"Right."

"A little more escorts at my place, and Rio Rall getting two escorts from your father, so all you have to do is..."

"I'm Milt's squire, too, but I think I can help as an escort"

Following Floran's gaze, Kraft raised his hand.

"Yeah, nice to meet you."

Then Floran shifted his gaze to Siu.

"Siu too, please"

"Yeah."

"Oh, and so is Ferres. Let's dive in the ruins together."

"Gina."

"... what's wrong? It sounds weird."

Siu waved hastily to Floran, who looked at Ferres in surprise.

"Oh, nothing. It's a little bit of an extension of play. Never mind!

When Siu saw Ferres, he looked in a hurry and rang as if to mislead him with a nose song.

"To, nya, nya - nya!

"... well, I hope there's nothing else wrong with that. Take care of your health."

"Yes."

"Nha."

I replied politely and class was over.

In the afternoon, as usual, we had lunch in the classroom of Warcraft Demon Ecology Studies.

I made some rice balls with seaweed rolls and added various ingredients inside. They include tempura mussels, loosened salmon, sweet and spicy stewed kelp, and stir-fried fish after taking stock.

He also made bread that some people would not like rice, but the exercise of spreading rice was progressing steadily and everyone was eating rice balls.

The bread they bought was also on the desk, but I bought it myself and haven't eaten it.

"Because rice is delicious"

"Hey. This, Onigiri? It tastes so good when you get used to it. And the nori is crispy and funny texture."

"At first, I thought it smelled bad."

"Uh, you don't like fish, Serene."

"But I didn't think the fish would taste so good. I like salmon rice balls."

"I am Heavenly Mus."

"Shrimp tastes so good."

To everyone who made a loud noise, Xiu uttered a sermon.

"Guys, we need to eat vegetables too. I'm biased."

"Yes."

"If you don't like salads, there's soup and juice."

"Siu, you look like your mother."

Merclio smiled bitterly. He is a Stefano squire and a young man who has been enrolled as a student, but of common origin. He was a rare commoner in students in this Warcraft Demon Ecology graduate class.

Later, Serene is a businessman.

"Is that what Merclio's mother looks like?

"I haven't been home lately, but you are. They tell me to eat vegetables every time."

"Aren't the noble mothers going to say?

When Siu looked around everyone, they shook their heads sideways.

"If I were to say so, I wonder if she's a nanny. That's only when you're little. When you're about ten, you can't stay because you eat a full course as a courtesy."

I'm just like Stefano.

Alonso says, then laughs bitterly.

"But when I'm free to eat when I get to school, it's just what I want. You can still stay healthy because you live in a dorm."

"Well, then, yes, vegetable soup"

When Siu handed the cup, Alonso took it while smiling bitterly.

"After all, Siu is your mother. When I was little, I thought my nanny was my real mother."

The face was soggy somewhere. Parent-child affection is said to be rare in aristocratic houses, so it would be because of it.