Slime Tensei. Daikenja ga Youjo Elf ni Dakishimeraretemasu

The journey by carriage continued.

It's time to get to Ashport.

The street to Ashport, a harbour street, is along the sea and smells of tide.

In the carriage, there was a metal noise.

"Nicolas, you totally split up."

"Mm, there are parts that are not working with sea water and water pressure. Either way, I needed an overhaul, and I'll take this opportunity to review the design from scratch"

Nicola had switched the steering of the Golem carriage to automatic steering and was working on the refurbishment of Georgius in the carriage.

"But if you do, wouldn't it take a lot of work to rebuild it from scratch?

"That's not true. Some core components take time on a yearly basis. You, keep diverting.... I can do amazing things. It's like Nicola was never gonna make it months ago."

Both arms and four mechanical arms are moving without fear.

Sometimes, I peek at the blueprints, but they incorporate bold ideas that Nicolas could not have thought of before.

Evidence of the tremendous growth on this journey.

"Nicolas, let me hear your specs for your information."

Leona asks, not interested in the alchemy itself, but interested in its performance and what it can do.

As for the enlightenment of [the king], you want to keep track of the power of the hand.

"...... hmm. Wait a minute."

While Nicola looks at the blueprints, she calculates the specs of Georgius who finished the renovation.

"If it is assumed that Sura or Shimazu will use it"

Preceding, then Nicolas talks about the performance of the new Georgius lightly.

"It's a combat force that can destroy a country."

"Originally, it was developed as a weapon of dragon killing. Top dragons can destroy a country. Then it's only natural that Georgius can do it."

Nicolas responded in disdain.

By the way, naturally, this is one of those inventions that wasn't on the table.

Nicola will not use it if she is nauseous.

"Okay. Thanks, you can go back to work. Is it time for Ashport? Orphe, I'm curious about your sisters' mansion."

"Phew Phew Phew (you can expect it)"

Helen and Leona are new to Ashport's mansion, but they're sure to like it.

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Then, around the evening, they came back to Ashport's mansion.

... When the carriage came back, the gatekeepers were in a hurry to skip contact everywhere.

No matter how bad, Enright's sisters are not negligible. There are those who care about that trend.

Because in less than a year, he defeated the evil god of [bulimia] [jealousy] [laziness] [lust] [arrogance].

It was heroic behavior that defeated the Evil God. But I can also say this. He said it was more powerful than evil gods.

Fortunately, it has not moved into exclusionary action, but all nations and forces want the power of Enright's sisters.

... Really, I'm starting to feel the best way to make a country like Leona did.

The carriage continues to run and reaches the mansion.

"Well, that's a fine mansion. Well, you owe me this."

"Yeah, I was surprised, too. When you left the mansion, you wouldn't have had so much of a hand."

"I was lucky. At a magician's mansion called the Dolls. Thanks to all the tricks, I couldn't live in a normal person and borrowed it very cheaply."

"Mm-hmm. It was tough then. But I've learned a lot, and these puppets in this mansion, they're very valuable material. I'm glad you rented this place."

Speaking of which, that happened.

I miss it.

"All four, let's talk later. If we don't hurry, the sun will go down and we won't have time to go shopping for dinner ingredients."

"Right. Because we're all here, so I decided to make a treat today. Ah, sister Helen, Leona. I like the room. Pick it. 'Cause there's a lot of rooms I don't use."

Upon entering the mansion, the housekeeper dolls, a patrimony of dolls, bow their heads and greet them.

I guess thanks to them the inside of the mansion is kept clean.

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Going out with Orpheus and Shimazu to buy out dinner.

Nicola is busy renovating Georgius, Leona and Helen are looking at which room to use, and after looking at it, they have a lot of preparations to live in.

"As always, this market is busy and full of goods."

"It's worth the swing of your arm."

These two came out to buy out, not just because they're free, but because they can cook.

Unfortunately, the other three aren't good at cooking.

It's not like Nicolas can't be made, but if I leave it to that kid, he'll take the flavor and look out of sight and cook a dish that specializes in the nutrient intake and various potencies he needs.

"Ah, unusual. You're selling some delicious beef."

"Fine. Let's do the main thing today."

Cows are laborious to grow, have a lot of feed needed, and are rarely grown for edible use.

Usually meat is sold only bad and hard meat, properly bleeding out old and terrified, such as cows who can no longer take milk or cows used for farming.

But here in line is the most eaten and good meat called a young female cow. I can tell by the vibrant flesh color and texture.

Plus, it's a job that's good at meat knowledge, well aged and now it's time to eat.

The price is about seven times that of pork, but it's worth it. Did some nobleman sell out in trouble with the money?

Is it useless to just think about it? You get something delicious. That's enough.

Beef has always been a favorite.

Orpheus gives the money and buys Momo meat good place and sirloin.

"Sometimes you have to be extravagant. Sister Shimazu, I'll use the sirloin."

"Then I'll use Momo meat."

This is going to be a great dish for both of us.

Unexpectedly, I whistle all the time.

"Hey, Sura. I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I haven't wanted to eat your father's food."

"Yeah, Mr. Sla. I'm sure everyone will be delighted with your food."

"Phew!?

Outside the mansion, it is forbidden to call me Father.

But if this is how you only want to eat your father's food, then it's safe.

... Until now, I was not clever enough to cook, but I can do it with the accuracy of my tentacles now.

As far as I'm concerned, I just feel like hiding what I can do that far.

See the faces of Orpheus and Shimazu. I was smiling.

... Was it wasted where it was raised already?

Anyway, I'm sure I can do this, because you two said this.

I can't help it. Long time no see, let's make something called my father's hand cooking. It makes sense to work hard because my daughters are happy.

I put letters on my body.

That's the ingredient a man needs to cook.

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Back at the mansion, Leona was writing in the living room.

The letter should be sent to Elecia, the witch princess.

Content that you want me to invite you to a birthday party. However, we need to pay close attention to the destination only.

If you have Enright's name, it will arrive, but there will be censorship by different opponents by the time it arrives.

That's the only way Enright's sisters will send a letter to someone who will be seen as the next king, and some of the blues will be pushed by various forces, depending on the content.

Well, there are things like that.

If Enright's sisters state that they will give it to Elecia, they will not be able to do it poorly.

But it can also become a spark.

The sense of balance around it is important and a job I can't leave to anyone but Leona.

I go through the living room with Leona like that behind me and into the kitchen.

It takes about three hours to cook.

We have to start now. We can't make it to dinner.

What I make is the taste of my father in Enright, a lifetime favorite and only I can make.

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Dinner began.

A table with all the sisters. There is something emotional.

The treats line up and smell delicious.

"Looks delicious. Orpheus, hey, Shimazu, I like you today."

Nicola's mouth is dripping a little. Who is it?

"Because of this, I have all my sisters in the new mansion. It's our anniversary."

"Yeah, and it's a lot of good stuff that's been purchased."

"Let's eat fast. Because of this, Sister Orpheus and Sister Shimazu's dishes get cold."

"Yeah, let's have it"

"Pfft!"

All the sisters began to pray before meals and get their hands on cooking.

Lined up at the table is a salad filled with seasonal vegetables and topped with a special Orpheus dressing.

Handmade corn potage.

The bread is fluffy with homemade yeast, and you can enjoy the softness and sweetness you can't eat anywhere else.

The stewed vegetables made by Shimazu also delight with a relieved flavour.

And there are two main types.

"Orphe, your sister's meat pie. It's great whenever you eat it."

"Right. I'm often treated to a luxurious meal, but I've never been served a dish with a rich taste so far."

Enright of [King] and [Medicine], a meat pie greatly admired by two people who received the finest hospitality from different countries and whose tongues are fat.

I'll try it too.

When I hit the pie, I flood it with some soggy demiglass sauce and gravy from inside.

Sirloin slices and mushrooms with lots of fat are simmered in demiglass sauce and wrapped in sakura pie dough and roasted pie.

Demigrass sauce with multiple layers of vegetable sweetness, mixed with melted beef fat and gravy flavours.

Crispy pie fabric takes that.

The mushroom where I was with the meat does a good job. It's toothy and goes great with meat.

Meat pie was an excellent dish for Orpheus.

"It doesn't taste good unless it's good meat, so I can only make it once in a while"

"Mm-hmm. But great. I also like Shimazu's cuisine"

"Sister Shimazu's Momo Meat Tataki, Probably My Favorite Far Eastern Cuisine"

"Really? I'm glad you're happy."

Shimazu cooked a dish in which chunks of momomo meat were seared with charcoal and the surface was cooked thoroughly, creating a state of raw through fire by passing stiffness and fire inside.

The flavour is revitalized because it is passing through the fire, but you can enjoy the luminous and moist texture.

I cut this thin and eat it with plenty of medicinal flavor and sliced garlic, sweet and sour sauce, but it seems to be light even though it is meat and can eat as much.

It's a kind of Far Eastern dish, originally fish cooking method, but good beef has this.

"This one's good, too. You're going to get fat from eating too much."

"We brainworkers need to be careful, as soon as possible."

I think Helen wants Leona to get a little fatter anyway.

Nevertheless, today's rice is really delicious.

Mogu, Mogu, Orpheus and Shimazu will surely be good daughters.

... but only to the man I admit.

The sisters eat faster than usual and the mountains of treats disappear.

"Ugh, I'm hungry. It's time to go back to the workshop"

"Nicolas, can I say that? Your father cooked for me today."

"Oh, really? Say it, Sister Orpheus. Then I'd have eaten a little less. I'm so hungry."

"I'm not worried about that. That's what my father made me. I'm gonna go in there hungry."

"Oh, is that it? Then you're going to eat it after this."

It's in the mansion, so the sisters usually call me Father.

So I can show off my father's majesty with dignity, too.

Man's hand cooking, let's have some fun.

From the back of the kitchen, the fake sluts bring the specialty dishes that had been cooled to avoid damage.

That's a short cake hall full of raw cream and beautifully served with seasonal fruit.

"Wow, oh, that looks so delicious"

"Mm-hmm. Dad's cake is the best in the world"

"This scent is irregular. I wonder if they use special herbs."

"Hey, Dad, cut it out."

"Fluffy, moist cake, all over the world, I couldn't find it anywhere."

Cut the cake apart using tentacles, looking at the throat and face.

If they're any different in size, they get into a fight. So I got the skill to cut it to the same size perfectly.

Serving the cake on each plate, the sisters jumped quickly.

Leona and Shimazu, who usually eat elegantly, also put cream on their mouths.

"I knew your father's cake would be great."

"Mm. Father's flavor"

"Thank you, Father. It was delicious."

"This cake is going to be amazing if you sell it"

"Let's not do that. We'll lose our share."

"Piuuuuuuuuuu"

Looks like they showed off my father's greatness.

Sometimes, man, the food isn't bad either.

The secret of the ideal cake is that it derives all the processes, one by one, in calculations. The ingredients are [analyzed] for the distribution of the ingredients, the amount of sugar, the amount of air to be contained in the raw cream, the cooking time of the dough and such, while calculating the results, deriving the vest and realizing its vest.

Of course, the ingredients as well as the cooking method are inquisitive.

A dried vanilla called vanilla beads was added to the raw cream.

Unique rich and compelling sweet aroma and flavor. I named the ingredient Vanilla. This fragrant plant was not present in nature, so it was made artificially, with varietal improvement and genetic manipulation.

The other is that special powders are being developed and used solely for cakes to hold moderate moisture while allowing the fabric to contain a large amount of air to achieve the ideal fluffy texture.

My father's cake wouldn't be complete without these two.

My theory is that cooking is science and alchemy. Each and every cooking procedure has scientific evidence and needs to be considered.

You need the best ingredients to make the best, and sometimes you have to start from where you make the ingredients you need.

Use every hand to make something delicious.

This cake is a man's dish, without deception, with everything piled up in calculations, and it tastes like my father.

Because I do this far, my dear daughters are obsessed with eating me, and my father's dignity can be preserved.

"Father, make it again"

"Più! (Leave it to me!

If my daughters want, let's cook man food again.

I was convinced in this cooking that the dexterity of my tentacles is comparable to the full season.

There will no longer be dishes that cannot be made.

One after the other, my daughters began to develop their ideas for the next one, indulging me in ahem.