Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Yesterday, after the departed aristocrats left, I had dinner early and only played a little with the Bells before going to bed. I have to get up early because Mr. Torque will cook a lot of food.

"Excuse me, Mr. Sebastian, early in the morning"

"No problem. Take care and go."

Mr. Sebastian sends you out in a beautiful courtesy. I told him I was leaving early in the morning and he came out to drop me off. I'm sorry about something.

"Okay, I'll be there"

Mr. Sebastian drops me off and I head to Mr. Torque's quarters. Even though I said I slept early, I can hardly wake up because it's usually my bedtime. Kikka and others are likely to fall asleep while walking. Marco is walking worried. Maybe Marco and Kikka should have let him sleep.

The only things that are energetic are the fact that you're going to see a lot of food, Sarah, who's going to be able to learn how to cook the next time you stay in a luxury torque inn, and the spirits who woke up all the time. Especially since the Bells are more tense about unusual early morning labyrinth cities. He shines his eyes when he sees Gasagoso and the way he's getting ready for the stall.

When it gets thin and bright, I guess people are already out stalls after people who have jobs early in the morning, surprisingly, labyrinth city mornings are early. Arrive at the inn after discovering an unknown stall and listening to the reports of the bells in a mood.

"Mr. Torque. Good morning, Yuta."

Knock on the door from the back door and call Mr. Torque. I guess I stayed up all night, like Martha said, because I hear work coming from the kitchen. The sound of the kitchen stops and the back door opens with the footsteps.

"You're here! Put it in, thanks for spinning the good ingredients!

Full of laughter and a full atmosphere, Mr. Torque invites you inside. That's it, the full grin of someone who's afraid to look is pretty scary. Looks like Kikka woke up too. There seems to be a pattern where people with scary faces are cute when they laugh, but you haven't seen it so far.

"No, I apologize for asking so suddenly. You've been up all night, haven't you?

"Never mind. With all those ingredients, I couldn't sleep, and Martha forgave me. It's great to be able to cook without worries! I appreciate it."

You had the most power in the place that Martha would forgive me. I guess that's the important point.

"It would be helpful if you could say that. What's going on with the cook?

"Um, there's a lot of stuff that can be built and placed. I made ketchup and meat sauce of course. All you have to do is finish the baked and fried food. But it's going to be quite a lot, so the first one I made is going to get really cold. Are you okay?"

... I knew you would. To say it's no problem to cool down is rude to Mr. Torque for cooking for me, and let's lie like it's not going to be a problem.

"Yeah, my magic bag is special, and I'll be fine for a little while. Please keep it to yourself."

When I say it, there's a surprise in Mr. Torque's face. I'm surprised you didn't say time was off.

"I see. It's the belongings of a man who defeats the Fire Dragon, that's not possible. But it belongs to countries and guilds, like time-related magic bags. Okay, I'll keep it to myself. It's gonna be loud around here."

They understood it was a magic bag with time-related effects. That's a former adventurer.

"Then take it from the finished product first. We have pots and dishes, don't we?

"Yeah, I bought them all yesterday"

Remove pans and dishes from the magic bag and arrange them on the desk. I bought a lot of them, so it should be okay to empty Mr. Torque's prized refrigerator. Transfer the dishes made by Mr. Torque to pots and vessels and store them in magic bags.

There are three kinds of regular soups alone, as well as magma fish and Wyburn soup and simmering. The Bells are snooping into the pot, too, and it looks like they're going to enrich their diet on the earth of death in a good way.

"Now that's all you have to make and put away. Baked and fried goods are next. I'm gonna make it now!

Says Mr. Torque with a scary smile. You really like cooking, you're in a good mood.

"Oh, Mr. Torque, would you mind if I let this kid look at the food nearby?

"Hmm? Yeah, Martha told me you wanted to learn how to cook with that. Yeah, I don't mind. It's okay to teach cooking in the morning, so next time you stay, you should come to the kitchen in the morning."

Says Mr. Torque as he strokes Sarah's head grizzly with his big hand.

"Thank you"

Sarah thanks me happily. Mr. Torque, you're not hammering adult inclusiveness. Sometimes I just have a son. I think I'm going to get a little jealous.

"Let's start with the menu we're used to making."

Don! A pile of oak meat chunks and sliced garlic will be ready. I like garlic, but I'm worried about the smell when it's all piled up.

One dish after another is completed simply by saying that it is a familiar menu. I feel like Sarah is getting better at cooking every time she says "Mr. Torque is awesome"... but maybe she's floating praised by Sarah, Mr. Torque?

I know you like kids because they were sharing food with the orphans, but I guess they frightened you on the outside. I was a little freaked out when I first met him, too. Even more so if it's a child. Something came up.

"All right, next time you're fried. I'll fry the oak and rough birds. Stay away from me because it's dangerous when the oil jumps."

Mr. Torque turns Sarah away and prepares the oil. Yes, there was something I wanted to ask you.

"Mr. Torque, where do you get eggs from? I want eggs, too, but I couldn't find them in the rough bird layer."

Rough birds similar to chickens, so I thought the big eggs were falling off, but I couldn't find them. When I get something like an ostrich egg, I get tense.

"Eggs or rough bird eggs can't be removed in the labyrinth. If you want it, you have to go where Roughbird is. Ordinary eggs will be brought from the village where the chickens are raised in the early morning, but they are ordered, so ask them first and you won't get them."

Is the egg ordered... you shouldn't be able to find it on the market as per. But why is it ordered?

"I want to get a ton of eggs, where can I ask for that order?

"If you want to get a lot of it, you should head straight to the village. I'll bring it in, and I'll bring the rest of the store, so I don't get that much."

I see, do you want to ask where the village is and go buy it directly? Let's negotiate if you can sell me the egg-laying bird. Rough birds can't, but regular birds can keep them. It's not like the Spirit of Life has to be a wild animal, either.

The bait will be eaten on its own and can be enjoyed if the bird lets Drury grow the plants it eats. If it's a bird you can't handle, give it up.

"Can you tell me where the village is?

"It's the closest village to the labyrinth city, so you can walk down the road from the main entrance and you'll be there in about an hour. Didn't you come by when you came to Labyrinth City?

... Really? I didn't notice because it flew in. The village that bought the tomatoes was in the opposite direction... and you pulled it out.

"... Was it? I didn't notice because I came directly to the labyrinth city."

"Right, well, right in front of you is a labyrinth city. You won't even have to bother to stop by the village. You've seen the village before, so you should go."

I don't remember seeing the village, but if I just need to go down the road, I'll be fine.

"Okay, thank you."

Let's stop by the village and go home before we return to the earth of death. I hope I can buy a lot. I made Mr. Torque stop, but thanks to you, I got some good information.

A crisp-fried oak cutlet and ruffled bird cutlet are placed on the metal net in front of them. The fried colour is also perfect.

"Yum, that, yum? Delicious?" "Cucumber," "First Time," "Cucumber."

The Bells and Fuku are fascinated by the fried food. He's flying around the kitchen asking me what it tastes like or looking at fried food. I can't seem to help but want to eat fast. I snort firmly at the bells I ask.

"You were very popular when I came to see how things were going at this inn. It looks delicious."

Silfi also seems intrigued by the frying. If you like it, you'll have more chances to surround the table with the Great Spirits. Looking forward to it.

But Mr. Torque's detention is also terrific. I wrote in the recipe that I would cut oil with a metal net, but Mr. Torque asked the blacksmith to make it. Do you want me to make it for Mel or Nomos too?... I think it's a hassle to fry myself, and I'll have Mr. Torque make a lot of them.

"Based on the recipe Yuta taught me, I've made a lot of improvements. Look at the taste."

Mr. Torque shakes salt on the oiled oak cutlets, cut them crunchy, and keep them in front of me and Sarah. You mean eat, right? You have the nailed bells right in front of you, and you're just gonna eat me... heartbreaking.

But there is no reason not to eat it, so I will carry it to the picking mouth. The crisp clothes, elastic meat and hot trout oak meat fat mix together in your mouth, and the aroma of garlic spreads across your mouth. It's delicious to learn about bad breath the next day.

I see you've improved it by adding a subtle taste to it with grated garlic. Mr. Torque's detention of garlic is unbraced. But it's delicious. It feels totally like a man meal, but don't you hate female customers? Is it okay because Mr. Martha was laughing with great prosperity?

Belle and the others have a hard gaze, but I need to tell you what I think first. "It's delicious", "Wow, me, this is so, so good", "Delicious"... have Sarah and the others moved on? Marco seems to have liked it enough to say one word. I don't know why I got one word out of it, but I guess that was about as shocking.

"Very tasty, Mr. Torque. The fries are perfect and the garlic flavor is very tasty."

Mr. Torque smiles manly in my words. When this happens, you're gonna want to eat millefeuille cutlets and cheese cutlets too. And the afterfin cutlets...... what part of the oak fin is that?

I feel like I'm going to be up all night asking now, so I'll write down how to make it later and give it to Martha. He'll look at Mr. Torque's health and give him a note.

Store the oiled oak cutlets, say no to Mr. Torque and take the spirits outside. If I let the Bells keep it any longer, they won't have my spirit.

(Guys, it's a taste, just a little bit. You can eat a lot when you get back to the hall, so be patient. Silfi, cut this cutlet in for the number of people)

When I put the two plates of oak cutlets out in front of Silfi, they split them in a spattering breeze.

(Yes, because every one of them is broken)

When I offered the plate, the Bells and Fuku went in. I guess I couldn't wait.

"yummy," "queer," "first clam," "coucough," "ho," "pugah,"

"Hehe, it's delicious. Dine and the others will be delighted."

It also seems to fit the spirits' mouths. When I was in Sylphi, Dine and the others tattooed me. It says I want to eat more in everyone's face, but I'm going to run out of boundaries and I'll have patience here.

There are still mugmafish and Wyburn dishes left, and don't look forward to more yet.