Sigels, who left the Kingdom of Noland, continued their investigation at the ruins in the Devil's Forest as they were.

However, this was an extended battle for the survey we did in the town of water, so we found a similar book and finished it as much as we took it out for the copy as well.

Sigels, who gave those books to King Adolph, returned immediately to the house of Philomena.

The rest depends on how the two countries that get copies will conduct research and publish it.

Until then, the Sigels aren't going to stick their hands in it.

Whether it is an investigation of a temple or a research result of a copy, I do not intend to pinch my mouth from side to side.

Having done all those errands, Sigels had spent the first time relaxing in the Philomena house in a long time.

It seems to be a fairly fulfilling day because we each do whatever we want.

Sigel is Sigel and is able to adjust The Spirit Inn as he pleases.

Most importantly, "Spirit Inn" can be adjusted wherever you are, so it's nothing special for Siegel.

One day like that, when Sigel replied, noticing the sound of knocking on the door, Filomena came into the room.

"Philomena? What happened?

Filomena said as she shook her head left and right to Sigel, who had thought in her brain that there shouldn't have been any special business today.

"No. I was just wondering... what you decided to do for dinner today"

"Dinner? No, I haven't decided yet."

Sigel replied that to Filomena, who was just a little shy, grinning internally as to whether that was the case.

Sometimes I wonder if there are elements that I like that much, but Filomena, who delights in the dishes she makes, must be a delight to Sigel as well.

You felt better about Sigel's answer, Filomena grinned.

"Then I hope Hamburg this evening!

"Ah, I see. A hamburger.... then let's do it"

Sigel thought of the rest of the ingredients for a moment, but he immediately answered that when he knew there was no problem.

Besides, it wasn't just flushed by Philomena, but Sigel himself somehow wanted a hamburger.

"Well, thank you, then," said Filomena, feeling in a good mood after getting an appointment from Sigel.

Turns out she only came to mention dinner, Sigel accidentally laughed at the occasion.

About an hour after Filomena came to the room, Sigel headed to the kitchen to prepare a meal.

Then there, Laura had already begun to prep.

"Oh. Are we a little late?

"No. I just came a little early. Because it just had a good separation."

"Yes."

In response to Laura, Sigel answered briefly and nodded.

Even when it comes to advance preparation, the contents are not determined in advance, so we are not preparing materials, etc.

It's about a little work like grinding rice or wiping tables for a meal.

By the way, Laura was cleaning up by wiping the kitchen now.

"Are you determined what you're going to do this evening?

"Yeah. That's a hamburger."

When Sigel answered that, Laura looked like she had come up with something and said, "Oh."

As Sigel tilted her neck at the look, Laura laughed cuddly and small.

"No, because that's what I saw Filomena go to Mr. Siegel's room earlier"

"Oh, I see"

Hearing Laura's words, Sigel smiled back bitterly as she said so.

Laura also told me exactly whose hope it was for dinner.

Plus, the fact that Philomena likes hamburgers is already on everyone's minds.

Even if Filomena hadn't witnessed where she was going to Sigel's room, if it was Laura, she'd have noticed somehow.

Besides, Philomena isn't the only one who likes hamburgers.

"Is it Hamburg? I also like the hamburgers that Mr. Sigel makes because they are delicious.... How can it not be when I make it?

"Hmm. Though I'm sure you're used to it."

That's how Sigel followed up with Laura, who looks strange and tilts her neck.

In fact, I'm not lying because I'm getting better at making laura hamburgers every time I go over it.

Sigel and Laura had such a conversation, yet were getting ready to make hamburgers handily.

Such an appearance is one of the reasons why others stop trying to come and help us prepare, but we are not aware of it.

As long as we know how to cook, we take this much for granted.

What's more, that's not the only reason why other faces don't try to mix up, but the consideration of not disturbing the time alone in the corner (?) also.

All this time, the ladies who are always beside Laura just keep an eye on the far-roll, and refrain from extra handouts.

As we were preparing dinner at Sigel and Laura, the marina came out of the room to see if we had anticipated a fit around the time.

Laura, who confirmed it, took her seat off with care.

We're almost ready, and all we have to do is get them all together and put them on the table.

It's just that we still have a little more until dinner time, so in the meantime, we just need to talk to Sigel at the marina.

I noticed that Laura cared, or the marina lowered her head lightly, and Laura was responding to it, too.

"You've got me worried."

"Isn't that okay?... Isn't that what you say?"

Faster than a penetration from the marina came, Sigel said so himself.

Kusley laughed at that sigel, Marina sat down on the chair at the table.

"It's a corner, so why don't we talk about it?

"That's good, but... was it something to talk about?

"Not that there's anything in particular, but sometimes it's good"

Only a little until dinner time.

In the meantime, I nodded at the marina suggesting that it be a chat that didn't matter, whether Sigel or that was okay.

The two of them were spending the rest of their lives talking about the fact that there really wasn't even a retention.

For example, what town sells such things, or when it comes to ○ ○ there are unusual things.

However, we have not talked about any sites or religions.

Because we know that if we go into that story, we will definitely be in serious mode with each other and talk.

Around there, both Sigel and Marina have fully understood each other in their previous relationships.

It's time for two in the corner, so about this time I work (?) I want to forget and talk.

As Sigel and Marina were talking in, Michaela came out of the room and said, as she cut the numbness.

"Um. Sorry about the fun, but why don't we make it dinner?

Sigel and Marina laughed after seeing each other, to Michaela, who had said it in a deliberate and disgusting way.

"Hey, what!?

"No, in this case, because I thought Philomena was coming"

"Right. Aren't you well fed, too?

When Sigel and Marina said so, Michaela slightly blushed her cheeks and then raised her voice of protest properly.