Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

I got milk in the village, had Dine cool the milk on the kinks, and then I slashed some time to relax and come back to the labyrinth city.

"Mr. Martha, we're back now"

"Oh, you're back. Did you get the milk?

"Yeah, I got it fine."

"Let's see. Tell me because my husband cared, too. I think I'm going to cook even with the ingredients you gave me."

"Is that okay? You're even more passionate about cooking, aren't you?

"Ha ha, your request can cook as much as you want, so my husband's motivation will catch fire. Anyway, I'm not gonna stop anymore, so I'm gonna force you to take a break, but I'm gonna force you to sleep the night I cook enough for you."

I see, because you asked me to cook a lot of different dishes in addition to a new recipe, will you increase Mr. Torque's tension? Plus, I can use meat from the dragon lineage, so it'll be fun.

"Okay. Then I'll give you the recipe for the new menu later."

What menu should I give you? Me, I just want to give you the rice recipe, but I got the milk, and I want the commercial guild to move while I'm gone, so this time I'd better ask for a milk-based recipe.

"Oh, Yuta tells me the recipe is delicious, so I'm looking forward to tasting it now."

When I went back to the breakup room with Martha in a good mood, the bell jumped all the way "Yum, welcome back". He says just now as he hugs a bell with a patch on his chest and strokes the raynes he's gathered around. Don't be kind of dusty.

"Have you had enough rice left behind?

"Mampu, but I'm not here, Sashimi." "Queue." "Together." "Kuku." "I'm on my way! …………

He seemed fine with the amount of dinner, but missed not being able to have dinner with him in a row. And I believe Flair's words are tundra, so there's no problem. That's why the Bells haven't been pulling since I got back. I'm sorry about that, but I'm a little happy.

"I'm sorry, guys. Hey, I need to run some errands after I see how Gina and the others are doing. Shall we play a lot when that's over?"

I want to play with the Bells right now, but I need to see how Gina and the others are doing and write a recipe. We head to Gina's room and Sarah's room as we equip the bells who are so happy.

"Ah, Master, welcome home." "Master, welcome back." "Welcome back."

"Guys, I'm home. Gina wasn't there, what's wrong?

Because Gina wasn't in her room, I thought she was in Sarah's room, but she wasn't. Dory's not even here, and you're out?

"He said he was just dropping by my parents' house, but he hasn't come back yet."

I guess you're taking the prey you got yesterday. Gina asked me to come home from the labyrinth and hunted orcs and rough birds, so I guess I took that one.

Sarah seems a little worried, but Dory's not here, so it's safe because she's following Gina. It's not that late, and I'm pretty sure Mr. Pete is holding me back first. I don't think there is a hundred percent problem, but should I check it?

"Silfi, I'm sorry, but will you check on Gina?

"Yeah, I'll take a look at the dining room. My father's talking to me, but, well, that's not a problem."

That's fast. And did Mr. Pete pull it off?

"Thank you, Silfi. Sarah, I asked you to check on me, but it doesn't look like there's a problem."

"Really? Thank you, Master."

Sarah and the others are horrified. The atmosphere has improved somewhat now, but Sarah and the others were watching me hated, and Sarah and the adventurers have hung me up a little. Even though I knew Dory was safe with me, I must have been worried.

"You're welcome. Then I have a few things to do too, so I'll go back to my room."

I stroke the heads of the relieved Sarah's and go back to the room, disturbing my head as to what dishes to teach. I can think of any number of things I want to eat, but when it comes to the recipe, it's obscure, so I have trouble.

The first thing you want to eat is cream stew. Even if you can handle butter, bright white flour is a luxury. White bread said it's noble food, and a dish that uses milk is going to have flour neck. Even though Consomme can be substituted with similar soups, it seems quite difficult to relate to stock. Will this one be written in the recipe of the person to be studied?

If we can make bechamel sauce, we can go to Gratin and Lasagna. Let's write this down in a recipe for research too. Mr. Torque would do something about it. Martha seems like a tough guy...

Carbonara is the kind of dish I can think of right now. Unconditioned milk can make raw cream, and we'll figure it out. But a lot of hot dishes come to mind in a dish made with milk. The only thing that didn't spread the recipe using milk is that it's not just prone to rot, but maybe there's a problem with it being hot.

Desserts are... sad to have no vanilla essence, but pudding and ice cream can be made with the ingredients we have today. The crepes and custard cream make the flour neck. There's nothing you won't get, but eggs are expensive, so it'll be expensive.

I manage to write up the recipe while troubling my head. The rest depends on Mr. Torque's arm, so it's a round throw. Oh, sure, you should've put salt on the ice when you made the ice cream? It's vague, but I'll have Mr. Torque try this too.

I'm going to give it to Martha because I finished writing the recipe. If you say so, you should also give me the milk. Fortunately, there's a refrigerated room in this inn, so it won't be bad.

"This is the new recipe, Mr. Martha"

"Did you already write that? You're working fast."

"Yeah, but there's only two things you seem to be able to make right away, right? We use white wheat for the rest, so it can be hard to get ingredients"

"What! White flour!

Mr. Torque showed up. You weren't supposed to be in the visible position until just now, but what kind of ears are you listening to? Skills?

"Where are you going?

"I'm going shopping for a bit"

"I didn't say stupid. I still have customers. You don't cook meals. Who makes them?

Mr. Torque gets mad at Mr. Martha for trying to go shopping as he is. I guess you wanted to go buy flour.

"Ugh, but it's a new menu. You should make it early and let Yuta see what it tastes like."

Ooh, I'm always resisting Mr. Martha's words, but this time I'm trying my best to resist. Does white flour have any thoughts?

"You think that's why you can leave the innkeeper alone?

Gogogogogogogogogo in the background. Martha hangs the pressure that the letters seem to float. I'm totally freaked out, Mr. Torque, but I won't give up. I feel snakes and frogs floating behind both.

"Oh, I can't help it. I'm just gonna go. You cook. If you don't get it with that, you'll have to put up with it. Calc, make sure the store is in order."

"Okay."

Oh, snake broke. I feel like I've seen some kind of big wave reversal game. Well, even if Mr. Martha doesn't go, I wish I did.

"Mr. Martha, I'll get it for you. It's okay."

"Fine, we're just going to the commercial guild, and we're not going to use customers for this kind of thing. Then I'll go for a bit. Calc, hold on tight."

"Hey, wait a minute. I'll keep the recipe."

Mr. Torque hurries to speak to Martha as she tries to leave. I also know that it is wrong to request a recipe at this time.

"Don't be silly. I'm not here. Cook well and pay attention to Calc!

Mr. Martha left by hanging a blast on Mr. Torque. I'm sorry for your sudden entrustment to the store, Calc, but I want you to do your best. Something's awkward. I'll give you some milk and go back to your room and play with the Bells.

I go back to my room and stroke around the bells reporting that I enjoyed playing outside. Listening to him rubbing harder than usual, he snuck around the city today and Tamara fell, playing hide-and-seek.

Looks like you've shifted to playing because you've covered a lot of street trips. You look like you're having a lot of fun playing hide-and-seek around the city. You wouldn't say you're going to hit something because you're a spirit, and you're going to play whatever you want. Playing with the bells knocks on the door. Apparently, Gina's back.

"Master, I'm home"

"Welcome home. How are your parents?

"Yeah, I was fine enough to want you to calm down a little bit. My brother came home recently and he was happy to make money because he could make a lot cheaper with all the materials I had unloaded."

Are you too well... don't let that sight come to your attention.

"Your brother's back? Should I say hello, too?

"Mm-hmm, because it's going to make some noise. No. My brother is overprotective, too. Besides, I was worried because I never had a father. I tried to solve a misunderstanding, but you wouldn't listen, and maybe when the master comes, the store gets rough."

... Has there been one more trouble? Dory back with me looks pretty bad laughing bitterly.... That's it, I don't want to get very close. Dory's bitter laughter makes him dangerous.

"Okay, I'm not going. Just tell him I said hi."

"Yeah. I'd really like to introduce my brother to my master who takes care of me... sorry"

Gina says she seems a little sorry. It must be hard for my family not to listen to me. Well, should I say hi for once? I just thought so, so there's nothing wrong with that.

"I won't mind until I've solved the misunderstanding. More than that, show your face because Sarah and the others were worried."

"Oh, yeah. It's a little late for that. I'm gonna show my face now."

I'll drop Gina off at Sarah and the others' room in a bit of a hurry. I'll play with the Bells again. Silfi's kind of looking at you raw and warm, but I don't give a shit.