Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Return to the Inn after completing Sarah and her adventurer registration. I've taken a lot of people around, so I need to get Sarah and the others' room to rest.

"Oh. These kids are slums, aren't they? What's the matter with you?

Before I cut out the story, Mr. Martha will tell me the next story. My pace is the same.

"Yeah, yeah. The spiritualist has such a bad reputation that I took it from my apprentice. These kids should overshadow the spiritualist's bad reviews. Do you know these kids?

"Sort of. I used to come to this inn sometimes to get leftovers. Well, good for you guys. This customer has a bad reputation, but he doesn't seem like a bad person, so do your best to take advantage of the opportunity."

Did you take care of Sarah and the others? You said you were getting leftovers. Sarah and the others have also vowed to thank Martha and work hard. You're nostalgic more than me, aren't you? Kikka's smiling and talking, and I miss her something.

"Well, that's why I'd like an extra room. You can stay overnight."

"Aye."

I was told it was free and good for the recipe, but they managed to make me pay for the inn because I was annoying the boulders.

"Okay. Sarah and the others will be tired too. You should rest in your room until dinner. After dinner, I'll be studying a little bit as a spiritualist."

"Ok" "Ok" (... yeah)

Seems a little uneasy though. Well, they're the kids who've survived the slums, so they'll get used to it right away. I'll take a break too.

"Silfi. How are the Bells doing?

"Wait a minute. Hmm. Looks like he's checking various stalls. You're totally interested in eating."

It's good to have fun eating. Sounds like it has nothing to do with nutrition or anything, but I'm laughing that it tastes good when I eat it, so it should make sense.

If you were checking the stalls, you'd be hungry, and I'd let you have dinner before dinner. Let's summon the bells.

"I'm home," "queue queue," "I'm home," "queue."

"Welcome home, everyone. Did you have fun?"

"It was. Lots of good stuff," "cuckoo," "I wanted to tap it," "cuckoo."

It explains to me at the same time whether I liked each one of them.... I have no idea. I can manage to understand Thule's explanation, Rain. I don't understand Tamamo's words in the first place.

"You had something you liked. Well, tomorrow we'll go back to the land of death, so let's buy a bunch of them at the stall and go home."

Bell. Rain. Tull. Tamamo jumped around the room happy. I guess Bell's push is soup because "sup" is dry. Don't worry about what kind of soup it is.

Calm down the flying bells and find (not) what you want to eat today. As a result of the discussions between the bells with their heads together, they decided on a sandwich of thick (bumped) oak meat. When I see the hugs and the bells eating the sandwich looking delicious, they heal (no).

Do you want to eat silphi for me? When I heard that, I was shy. I guess it's hard to attract Silfi's interest when it's a regular meal.

"Well, I'll come over for dinner, so the Bells are taking their time in the room. When you're done eating, I need your help."

Leave the Bells in their room, pick up Sarah and the others and go to the dining room. When I go in, the dining room quiets with the scene. It's the same vibe. Facilitate the confused Sarah and sit at the table.

"Is everyone okay with the new menu? The Neapolitan our customers taught us."

Whoa. Napolitan or something. Looking forward to it. That's my call. Ask Sarah and the others if they have anything to eat.

"Right. Guys, you got anything you want to eat?

Everyone shook their heads sideways when I asked, so please use the new menu. Mr. Martha brought in the Napolitan as he talked about his upcoming plans and waited for the meal to come.

Ooh, that smells good. It looks pretty close to a Napolitan, but the pasta is flat and a little uncomfortable. That being said, no dried noodles? Looks like it's worth checking out.

"Guys. You can eat. If it's not enough, you can replace it."

"Master. Can I take your place?

The food in this inn is basically grand, so I don't know if I can eat it. In fact, the Neapolitans are turning into mountains.

"Yeah. But I'm going to feed you well every day, so you don't have to force me to pack it. Make sure you stop when your stomach is full."

It was a life I hadn't eaten much, so if I ate it all at once, it would look bad on me. Marco eats pasta with a fork in my words. I have to teach you to turn the fork first.

"Heh, heh."

"Marco, put something in your mouth so you don't talk. Because you behaved badly. And the pasta turns the fork, so that it wraps up and carries it to your mouth."

Marco nods and answers because he has pasta left in his mouth. Sarah and Kikka, who were watching that, also take the fork and carry the pasta to their mouths.

Watching two people bite the mog and pasta turns their faces into smiles. Looks like it fits your mouth.

"Master. Delicious." "Delicious."

Kikka has a fine voice too, but she shared her thoughts with me. I feel pretty good. Food is great. Well, I'm not just watching, so I'll have to eat.

Transport the Neapolitan to the wound opening....... hmm. The pasta itself has a clutter. I don't think the quality of the tomatoes or the lack of sugar I used for ketchup is sweet enough. Besides, Napolitan is not flat noodles and I am used to eating them with dry noodles, so I feel a little uncomfortable.

I feel like it's a shame. But the oak meat I use is delicious, and I think it tastes satisfactory when I say it in total. But Nah, I might want some powdered cheese or some tobacco.

As I was checking the taste, Dosdos and Footsteps approached.

"How's the taste? I've never eaten, so I adjusted the taste with my senses, but I don't think it's too bad."

"Right. I've come a long way, so listen to the possibility that your taste may be different."

Far away, the stars that lived there were different. You have to think about the flaws in your taste.

"Hmm? Right. That's possible, too. Well, I'll give it a try, give me a few opinions."

"Okay. What I thought was there wasn't enough sugar or not enough sweetness in the ketchup, and I thought the noodles should be a little thinner. After that, it's delicious to hang powdered cheese or add chili and spice."

"Right. Sweet. Hmm. Powdered cheese and chili look delicious too. Ask the supplier for the thickness of the noodles"

That's all I said and went back to the kitchen with a bump and a grunt. I knew I was going to be up all night.

"Master. Did your master teach you this dish?

"That's right. Looks like my hometown dishes are rare here. Do you like it?"

"Yeah. This is awesome, yummy"

I feel more respected than when I was some firedragon. I'm coming to see you with a sparkling eye for Sarah or something, and you're interested in cooking?

"It would have been nice if you liked it. You should eat a lot."

Whether the food was thin with the coarse food, Sarah managed to eat it with the best of her ability, and Kikka declined in half. Marco finished his plate and the rest of Kikka, and it looks painful. I told you not to push it.

Return to the room with a treat for Martha and her taste thoughts.

"Yu. Who?" "Queue?" "Shinobu" "Ku"

Bell and the others were intrigued when they entered the room. That's what happens because you sent Sarah to see you before you see her, right? Sarah and the others are gathered together. You can see the signs of the Bells, looking at this one in a confused manner.

"These kids are Sarah. Marco, I say kicka. You've become my apprentice. It's nice to meet you all."

"Yes," "Ki-yu," "Okay," "Ku."

The bells fly around and observe Sarah and the others with intrigue. Sarah and the others got confused more and more. I have to explain this to you too.

"Sarah. Marco. Kikka. I think I know because I'm feeling signs. I wasn't talking to myself. I introduced you to the spirits I was contracting with."

"Your master has a contract with many spirits."

"Yeah. I don't think I can see it, but I'll introduce you."

Introduce Sarah and the others, explaining their names, attributes and appearances one by one. The Bells are saying hello, too, but they don't sound like boulders.

"Communicate with the Spirit today because it won't be difficult."

First, I thought I could do it and thought, let's try a way to communicate. It should be possible if you can see the signs. Explain it to both Sarah and Bell.

"The Bells know the language, so you should ask Sarah and the others a lot of questions with their hands gently in front of them. If the bells are high, move to your right hand, if they're yep, and if you don't understand, wait for them on the spot."

Bell. Rain. Tull. Tamamo is excited to see if more people are happy to communicate with him.

"Heh. That's funny. I never thought I'd communicate with the Spirit this way."

"Really? I know you're there, but I'm about to wonder why nobody's trying. Some of you could talk to the Spirit or you could see him, right?

Anyone can come up with this, can't they?

"If you ask me, yes, but basically, a magician is the people who hide (one thing) technology, and the people who teach it are the people who can only feel the signs, and it didn't spread? I think I'm studying spells all the time now. I know it's getting hard to get lost."

Has the spiritualist run in the wrong direction? There will be more accidental explosions because you can't understand using difficult words, right? Something convinced me. Tell Sarah and the others to keep their training methods to themselves so that they are not used by strange people. If you want to spread the word, think of measures.