Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

We arrived at Mr. Torque's accommodation, which was renewed. Martha showed me around and toured the newer accommodation, but I thought it was a calming atmosphere, with the part of the building that was friendly to the general public and the old-fashioned martial arts room coexisting.

"Oh, I forgot to give Mr. Torque the celebration!

As I fell asleep in the bed of my room and received the bells storming me, I inadvertently remembered what was important.

It's impossible not to give a celebration to the Torque people who take care of you as an adult.

"Hey wow. Beru, hey Wai Suki -"

The bell I was listening to suddenly tenses up. Perhaps celebration = banquet = treat is a stream of thought. It's my fault, but I've totally grown into a cannibal toddler. The appearance hasn't changed.

He's looking at me with the face Bell expects, but unfortunately it's not the celebration Bell expects... No, he eats in a private room at night, so if we're alone, we'll have no problem and Bell and the others can enjoy cooking.

You could do anything if you had Silfi's attention when someone came into a private room, and you were right to suggest a private room when Mr. Torque talked to you about the addition.

"We're having a treat tonight."

"Ochiso," "Queue," "Tame," "Ku," "Ku! ……

The bells are happy to fly around the room with my words. Maybe you haven't thought about the time to dinner.

"Don't you need to give us something to celebrate right away?

As he was healing as he watched the bells fly around, Silfi spoke to him. Sure, Silfi's right, but there's a reason I'd like to give it to you first, if possible.

"The celebration is an ingredient, but if you give it to me now, I think it'll probably be reflected in tonight's dish. Like that pasta..."

When I gave Mr. Torque a souvenir from the Kingdom of Rosofia before, he made me some pretty tasty mushroom pasta.

Even Ruby couldn't reproduce the flavor because it was simple but Mr. Torque had his own ideas in place.

I'm going to request that mushroom pasta at the same time as I put it on to celebrate and give it to you.

"Oh, that pasta. I'd love to eat that, too. Isn't it time you asked me not to make it?

I also liked Silfi a lot, so he usually asks me things I don't ask.

"Anyway, I'm gonna ask you to do me a favor, but I'm gonna do it after the inn settles down."

Mr. Torque seemed quite busy with the renovation of the accommodation and the operation of the accommodation overlapping, and it was difficult to make or request food.

I don't close the lodging until I was critical, and I think Mr. Torque's busyness was like company animals because he was busy but even rampant according to his own desires.

Opening the store will take a while to get used to, and asking me not to make it will annoy you if I don't already go ahead. That is why I would very much like to take advantage of the opportunity to have this treat.

"That's why I'm gonna go."

"Do I follow you, too?

"No, I'm in the inn, and I'll be fine by myself."

The Bells are... obsessed with the chase. I also feel like I've forgotten why I was flying around the room anymore. Well, it sounds like fun, and if it looks like this, you'll be okay to leave.

Head to the kitchen for a little tour of the inn and the place. Don't get a little excited about the smell of the new building.

Traditional accommodation is good, but it's only a limited time that a building can be described as new, and let's enjoy some rare time.

... or so I thought, but I arrived in the kitchen with not so many attractions. There's not that much to see in the aisles and stairs, is there?

"Is this okay for dinner this evening?

Glancing into the kitchen, the noise inside is like a battlefield, with three unfamiliar cock clothes people. I'm moving a big shelf as I say heekola.

Next to that, Mr. Torque carries shelves of the same size by himself, but I'm sure the people who carry them by three are more right as humans.

"Whoa, Yuta."

Mr. Torque, who placed the shelf where he intended, walks over here with Dosdos. I think I'm better up there on a level, but why don't you feel like you can win?

"Yuta, what's wrong?

"No, uh, I thought of something to celebrate the opening of the new store, but I'll see you later because I think I'm busy."

Unfortunately, it seems difficult to ask for a request in its current state.

"Ingredients?

I didn't seem to hear you say you'd do it after me. I guess my gift = ingredients are officially made in Mr. Torque. Is that it? I think I thought the same thing about Bell earlier.

"Well, it's an ingredient, but this is the situation..."

Three newcomers, Mr. Cock, are looking at us with sad eyes?

"What, don't worry. Leave it to those guys and they'll be fine. Yuta, over here. You guys, I asked for the rest!

Mr. Torque pulls me and takes me to the back of the kitchen. Three Mr. Cocks, who were asked to come after him, turned from a sad to a dead fishy eye. Probably desperate.

"Yuta, what do you say! This is where I packed my dreams, my own kitchen! It's a little narrow, but I guess it's pretty good!

It conveys how happy a child seems to be with the way he brags about his treasure, but he's not cute at all.

And then, I do feel a little narrow, but that's because of the array of different cooking tools, and the space looks pretty much taken.

I feel more like Wagamama's crystal than Mr. Torque's dream. I guess Mr. Martha held his head, too.

"... erm, there are a lot of tools, and the food looks like it's going to be hard?

"I guess so. I'm here to study secret recipes and hone my cooking skills. Tell me whenever Yuta has some interesting recipes or dishes you want to eat too. I'll cook you the best! You're gonna cook here tonight, too!

I see, can personal kitchens also be used to keep secrets? Right, if it's just Mr. Torque's wagamama, there's no way Mr. Martha's gonna lose. I was a little frustrated for a good reason.

If that's the case, I seem busy, but let me make a request. Whoa, let me give you the celebration first.

Remove ingredients from the magic bag and arrange them on the table. He's the guy I've already given Mr. Torque most of the ingredients for, but he's staring at the ingredients with sparkling eyes. Guess I'm thinking about cooking next time.

"Is this... Dragon meat? Raid Dragon, Wyburn, Fire Dragon Meat."

There's other light dragon and dark dragon meat, but not this time because Mr. Torque is going to storm 100%.

"Yes, try cooking with a lot of things"

"Yeah, but you can't use it for cooking tonight, can you? That's just not enough time to plant it now."

It conveys what seems so unfortunate. You want to immerse yourself in cooking right now.

"The meat on the dragon is fine if you get a chance. But the mushroom pasta I got made before this, can't you ask for that one tonight?

"Whoa, Yuta liked that pasta too? Betty's been eating a lot of times. Well, it won't take that long, so don't make it to cooking this evening. Leave it to me."

"Okay, please. Looking forward to cooking this evening."

"Whoa!"

Quickly disperse the kitchen because even talking about it any more will only get in the way. I pretended not to notice the three eyed Mr. Cock like he was asking for help.

But that's it. Was the mushroom pasta a confident one for Mr. Torque as well, you had a full smile on your face when you made the request.

And Mr. Betty's a commercial guild munchkin receptionist, isn't she? Perhaps eating again and again is even more much-needed? I'd like to take a look.

Otherwise, Mr. Torque seems to be thinking of a surprise, and I'm very excited about dinner this evening. When I get back to my room, I'll tell Silfi that my request was successful. Well, I feel like I already know...

"Ochiso-Manpu-ku," "Cucu," "Tashimi," "Kuku," "Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo!" ……

Dinner time. The bells heading to the private room seem to be having a lot of fun. Fuku and the others are shaking around Gina and the others seem to be looking forward to a treat.

I'm going to feed you a dish that can usually be called a treat, but this time you can eat inn food in the dining room with everyone, which is probably one of the reasons why you're so tense. Private room, though.

But, Flair, you won't tolerate bulimia, will you? I mean, where have you learned those words?

When we arrived in the dining room soothed by the smiles of the Bells, Mr. Torque and Mr. Martha welcomed us.

"Hehe, Yuta, look, don't be surprised."

Mr. Torque surprises him before he greets him. Surprise. I guess it's a foreplay.

I plan to pretend to be politely surprised, even if I'm shoddy, but as a surprise advanced, I'm also going to let you not make it out. Be prepared.

Mr. Torque, who opened his private room door with a doya face, prompts him to step inside the room.

"Well, that would be awesome. I've spoken to Yuta, but I've had a hard time reproducing it."

Mr. Torque proudly talks to me about losing his word. Yeah, and this really surprised me.

"Um, were you going to chat?

I shouldn't have spoken so seriously. There are some stores like this. That was a good story, wasn't it?

"Right. I was going to chat too, but it seemed interesting so I tried. The carpenter was happy to see new possibilities!

"... Really?"

"Especially this! This red round spinning table, with two steps and turning the top board was hard for me and the furniture maker to understand! Look, this smooth move. Oh, yeah. The furniture man said he wanted Yuta's permission. They want mass production."

"Ha, mass production... wouldn't that be nice?

The lights are covered in lamp covers of paper like lanterns, and the columns of the walls are painted in vermilion. In a dragon tree figurine, some kind of big pot. And extreme is the Chinese rotating table where children rejoice.

Yes, based on my chat, what a complete Chinese private room.

I wanted you to at least talk to me. I don't feel uncomfortable. I honestly think the rotating table is awesome, but the dragon figurine is a western dragon. The kettle is big, but subtly different. The pattern is far from Chinese.

... No, is it awesome that words alone could have reproduced this far?

My image is of an old Japanese style Chinese restaurant, but that one might be full of discomfort from Chinese people. It's like the Japanese see Japanese rooms abroad......

"Yuta, what do you say?

"... I've lost my liver."

You've lost your temper in many ways. I seem to have sold my fights in Patchmon to the culture of this world, and I feel even more guilty.

"Right!

Well there is... Mr. Torque is satisfied, and I have decided that this was already a good idea. Because cultural fusion is a nice thing...

I hope the Chinese don't come to this inn.