Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Three Hundred and Eighty Stories Fine Inn Cuisine

I managed to get most of my errands done in one day. It's usually a ripe process in a few days, but if you want to do it, you can do it in a day. I'm so tired...

Wholesale the material and handing over what I was asking for was easy. I'm already used to Mr. Marie's tension with the head and material of the light dragon, easily through. The shopping on the way home was as much a hassle as I took to order at the furniture store, and there was no problem.

The furniture became a hassle at that time ordering the necessary items and picking them up, so I ordered the beds, tables, chairs, and tans together first. If Sake Island develops anyway, there will be plenty to use.

The hardest part was negotiating the price of a magic bag. I understand it's a precious bag, but when they offer me the price of being able to build many of the houses I bought, I pull it off just fine.

I'm convinced that the dragon is expensive because it's a dragon, but it looks like a billion dollars in a regular bag... I'm convinced that it's a cheap one given the effect, but I still feel bothered and unsettled.

But Marie said she was a hock-face and would buy it if it was still in stock, so I guess it was not a bad deal.

The first reluctance feels like where you've been, and I'm going to check the performance of the magic bag I have, Mr. Marie. At the end of the day, they whined about wanting Marie, a magical bag that would slow down the flow of time considerably.

No longer try to contribute branded goods in a drinker, a war-torn hostess...... no, the drinker sisters don't roll men any better. It's a buyout, not a contribution to it, so let's just say there's nothing wrong with that.

"Yum, dinner's almost here."

I was so tired that I was guddled on the couch that Bell jumped into my chest in a good mood. He said lunch was delicious, and he won't be looking forward to dinner. Even the thoughts Gina and the others gave me were highly regarded, and Dine and Fuku and the others were happy, so I'm pretty excited for me.

"What was Belle's favorite?

"Beru, Shima no Shima"

"Yes?

"Oh, I did. Chizu."

Cheese with shimashima...... oh, that's the one Gina said was delicious too.

"Well, I want some too, so I got some extra for dinner."

"Beru! Beru Tataru -"

"Yeah, I asked for more, so I could eat a bell."

"Yah."

Belle delighted to dance in the air is so cute. Like this, I don't know what to say. I guess this is what it's like for a father who comes home tired at work to be healed by his kids.

When I got home, I had talked about my kids being loud and restless, but so far I've never experienced them, so let's think of them as urban legends.

"Cue."

Hmm? Rayne flies in and complains about something. Hmm, I'm pointing my fins at the patter, my gaze at the exit of the room over and over again. And he looks in a very good mood.

"Maybe you came to me for dinner because you were ready?

"Queue"

A very satisfying nod, Rain. Apparently, you were right. It's been a long time since I've been able to decipher it before the Bells interpreted it. My bond with Rain must have gotten deeper and deeper. Never, it's almost dinner time, so I didn't deduce from it.

"Yu, it works -" "Queue"

"Okay. I'll be right there. Silfi, let's go."

Bell and Rain already waiting in front of the door. Looks like I'm looking forward to dinner and want to eat soon. If you're so happy, even for me, your dinner expectations rise. The strength of a luxury store, let me show you.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, guys"

Enter Gina's room and apologize to the Little Legion + Gina + Dine who are already waiting about their seats and take their seats.

There are tons of dishes lined up on the large table in front of you. I thought it was somewhat similar because it was based on the recipe I gave Mr. Torque, but the vibe is completely different.

Deep-fried food is also not served on a plate all the time, but is cut into bite sizes and served in a glamour-conscious manner. It's like a party dish, a little exciting. Let's eat now.

"Yum, this, this is delicious"

When I started the meal, Bell flew in fast and gave me recommendations. You're the one with the cheese with the shemales I was saying.

"Thank you. I'll try it now."

"Yeah!"

As Belle watches, change the one with the shemale cheese, and take the cheese millefeuille cutlet. I was going to teach Mr. Torque sooner or later, but I didn't expect him to develop it first, I'd be eyeing him from above, but I wouldn't insult the cooks in this world either.

Did you get beautifully meaty, the cutlet that's squared? The clothes are of a fine type and the thickness of the meat is thicker than the millefeuille cutlets I was eating in Japan. It looks like one piece is about 5mm.

I'm worried I can chew it off a little, but the meat alternates with hot, melted cheese, and it no longer looks artistically delicious.

When you chew off the cutlet, the cheese melts and stretches out of your mouth, crossing the bridge with the cutlet. Don't get tense like alpine cartoon cheese. Scrape the cheese that almost fell off and chew it off carefully.

Oh, I thought it was oak meat, but was it giant deer meat? Meat with a strong flavour, but pale flesh compared to oak meat. You made up for that by pinching it with cheese. Excellent.

Swallow the cutlet and tell Belle watching over it it is delicious. Belle nodded contentedly, then, eating herself too, she hits the cheese millefeuille cutlet, grinning her full face as she draped the stretching cheese down her mouth. If they could eat that deliciously, the cook who made it would be looking forward to it.

Let me tell you where to buy this cheese later. If you do cheese fondue with this cheese, it's absolutely delicious.

"Yup, this is good too!

The flair has proceeded with the dish next. Is this fried? There's some kind of red sauce hanging on it... Flair, did you forget that I was smothered with spicy skewers like that idiot? You still have that red stimulant in your magic bag?

... Well, it's a fancy store, and, uh, doesn't it taste like a broken skewer? Luxury stores and luxury stores are the only ones that have a strange sense of security.

"Then I'll try it"

Take the recommended dish of flair, put plenty of red sauce on it and crumble. Meat is not birds, it's Wyburn-like meat. It's flavored with a spicy tomato sauce, but I think I've had it somewhere.

Oh, shrimp chili. It tastes subtly westerly, but I feel Daiyuan is shrimp chili sauce. Um, I want rice.

"Yeah, this dish is delicious too"

"That's right! Akai."

Was red the deciding factor after all? But this dish is delicious, so no problem. It tastes like rice. Deep-fried Wyburn and shrimp-chilli-like sauce, poured over white rice in a hokahoka and caught. Definitely delicious.

But there are a lot of dishes on the table that I haven't eaten yet. If I put white rice in my stomach, I'm not going to be able to eat any other dishes.... Would you like to order some food to take home at this inn too?

Um, would a luxury store do that to me? I feel flexible because it is a luxury store, but I am also a little anxious. If I can't, I'd try fishing with the meat of an attribute dragon or a green dragon. Because it's a luxury store, I feel like it's the material I want.

"Cue."

Rayne is referring to cooking with patties and fins. Maybe even if not, that dish means Rain recommends it. Besides, I feel like he's asking me how I'm trying to introduce the dishes to Tull, Tamamo and Moon. Is my stomach okay?

When I look at Silfi for help, I enjoy the wine relaxed with Dine and Gina. I don't think I'm going to get involved here. Ordering wine was a failure.

... I can't help it, as a contractor for the Bells, they will be responsible for eating up the recommendations of the Bells.

"Uh-huh. I may have finally settled down a little..."

"Hehe, Yuta, you're eating too much. Well, I know you couldn't turn it down because those kids were happy to recommend it, but you couldn't keep it to a taste level?

"The Bells will be happy to eat all the recommended dishes. You have to work hard. But I would have liked Silfi to stop me if I could..."

When Sylphie and the others were enjoying the wine gracefully, I was alone in a big eating challenge.

"How many contractors can you take care of? I'm glad Yuta adores the Bells, but don't just spoil them."

I got lightly pissed off.

"Er, yeah, is that Baron Messon? Did you get any information?

Keep it up, it's going to be an awkward conversation, so it's a change of direction. Even if Bell and the others aren't well educated, all I can do is praise them and stretch them out.

"Huh, Baron Messon was in a hurry to find Yuta because he scattered his tail. But since Yuta was walking around today, I think I found out that she's staying at this inn. He said he's sending some people to this inn tomorrow as guests."

"Silfi, that's pretty important information, isn't it? I was hoping you could tell me sooner..."

"It hasn't been that long. Besides, you couldn't afford to listen to me on a full stomach earlier."

"I'm sorry."

I really couldn't afford that until just now. I'm pretty sure something I shouldn't have jumped out of my mouth if I was talking to you.

"Great. So there will be two spiritualists and six military men pretending to be ordinary people sent to the inn. He said he chose someone with a lot of interpersonal experience."

A soldier with a lot of interpersonal experience, or a nasty word. But tomorrow, you didn't have to leave Dine in Gina's room. Well, Fuku and the others were happy, and just in case, isn't it bad?

"Are you coming for me in the inn?

"It's troublesome to make a scene in this inn, so if you don't get a chance, you don't attack. The main objective was to examine Yuta's behavior patterns, and in addition, if Yuta and I were to get along, we would be instructed to get along."

"Getting along, woman?

"Come on? At least two spiritualists are men. They say the rest are military men with experience in action, so it's more likely a man, isn't it?

"I knew it."

Damn it. If I could talk to you anyway, I'd rather have a woman. No, even if we get along, they'll betray us, and maybe a man is better off for not feeling guilty if we hurt him.

But just a little bit, really just a little bit, but I don't have to convince a beautiful military man to expect the love romance that comes from it.

"So, what do we do? We catch him at the point where he talks to me, and we get him straight to the point where he's the liaison officer?

Silfi seems to want an easy solution.

"No, I don't feel like bothering the inn either, and if you're not going to attack me unless I show you the ski, I'm sure you'd better trap me outside"

Plus, we haven't decided on an operation to flash-butt Galli parents and kids yet. Galli, my parents and kids are moving fast, and I want to set up an operation by the end of the night so we can act tomorrow.... If flashy wasn't tied up, I'd feel pretty easy.