Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

The second sweetness was determined to be a simple baked apple. There is some doubt about the compatibility with potato stew, but if you grill cinnamon and apples full of butter hotly, you will be able to satisfy the lights and the chicks who are coming to play.

"...... it should be about time"

The baked apple is already finished and stored in a magical bag for each huge stone kiln. After that, you can taste the two hours of slow-baked potatoes in front of you, and if they are delicious, the potato stew will be a success.

In a sense, it's a moment of tension, but I'm not really that worried.

Because the sweet potatoes raised by Dolly, the great spirit of the forest, and cooked by Ifu, the great spirit of the fire, by adjusting the calorific value, are not disgusting.

Baked potatoes lined up in a huge stone oven have a good scorching sensation, and nectar flows out from the surface of the potatoes, scattering a sweet smell around them.

Dolly added more starch and aged it, so I guess the nectar was plentiful and the skin couldn't hold it back.

Do you need a taste? It conveys the taste just by looking as good as I think.

But as a host, it's impossible not to taste what you're offering your customers.

There's nothing convenient about a newspaper, so take a large, heat-resistant leaf prepared by Dolly and wrap it in hot baked sweet potatoes.

Through the leaves that are resistant to heat, the heat of jinwari and potatoes is transmitted to your hands. This is definitely too hot to hold with your bare hands.

Holding both ends of the sweet potato for each leaf and dividing it from the center with force, the golden netted fruit appears.

This is absolutely delicious.

I felt an intense gaze and raised my face, and the bells looked at me with a fierce gaze. Some of them glowed from the edge of their mouths.

The sweet smell of baked potatoes and the golden colour of this impact seems to completely captivate me.

I want you to eat it now, but I want you to endure it because I want you to eat with everyone on Snow Island rather than eat it in this hot weather.

It hurts because I put up with it two times in a row since I roasted the whole apple. Let's have a quick taste and eat on Snow Island.

Don't worry about the intense gaze, breathe into the hot, steaming golden fruit, and put your mouth on while cooling lightly.

Ugh!

Before I recognized the taste, a simple impression popped out of my mouth.

What, is this really just baking potatoes?

Sweet potato-like smooth texture and intense yet naturally sweet mouthfeel.

A shock like eating a super-class sweet even though it was just baked. However, at the same time, the rustic taro flavor spreads in the mouth and slightly confuses the brain.

I didn't know for a second whether I was eating baked potatoes or high-end sweets.

All I know is that this baked potato is a superb sweet.

But, even if your brain recognizes that it's enough to know, you can't stop carrying the taro in your mouth.

What is this? It's delicious. It's disgusting.

When I noticed it, the baked potato that I was supposed to have on my hand disappeared leaving only the skin. Apparently, they ate it up in a heartbeat.

When I raised my face, the gaze of the bells drooping like a broken dam, and the gaze of Sylphy who watched me interestingly because my reaction was amazing.

It's a bit embarrassing.

”Kohon... yeah, that was good”

I tried to change the atmosphere by coughing and conveying the taste, but instead of the atmosphere that I managed to change, I was shocked by Silphy's gaze.

"Yu-Yu, bells and bells!" Cu, cu, cu, cu, cu, cu, cu! "......" "Ugh!"

The surrounding silence swarmed me with bells nailed to the baked potatoes that disappeared into my stomach.

The pressure is quite strong compared to the usual pleading.

In a state of great excitement, Belle moved her limbs at a high speed, Rain seemed to be a necessity, Tulu was reluctant and upbeat, Tamamomo had cold eyes, and Flair had a strong will not to quit the fight, and Moon was vibrating violently, complaining that Sakura wanted to eat while raising a mysterious voice that she did not know well.

Although I said it myself, I basically put Belle and Gina first. By eating all the baked potatoes without paying attention to the bells, I must have understood that it was quite delicious.

If you put up with it any longer, it might make the bells cry for the first time. Let's hurry.

"Okay, then I'll go back to Snow Island to eat fast." Sylphy, please! "

Even in such a state, if I can't throw away the situation of baked potatoes in the snow on Snow Island, I may be clinging to it in a strange place.



Yuta-chan, welcome back!

"There was no problem here." Is Yuta ready? "

When Silphi took us back to Snow Island on the highway, Dine and Vita, who had asked for us, greeted us.

As expected, not all of my associates could leave Snow Island, so I asked Dine and Vita to take the place of the host, but it seems that they worked without any problems.

While baking the potatoes, I came once to see how it was, but I was relieved that no problems had occurred since then.

Looking at the snow island, it seems that the chicks are somewhat satisfied, and there are a large number of people playing in the snow.

As I thought, some children pour potato stew into a huge pot, but even if dessert appears, there seems to be no problem... Earth-sama is still pouring potato stew into his mouth with a lot of force.

The other Spirit Kings seem to be laughing at the spirit in one hand... well, as long as there is food left, I can't help but wait.

The bells are at their limit, so let's move on to dessert time.

Next to two giant pots, I took out a stone oven with giant baked potatoes.

"It's time for a snack."

When the attention of the huge stone kiln suddenly appeared, I told the time for snacks out loud, and the curious gaze of the Chibiko Spirits gathered.

I felt an intense gaze that seemed to be accompanied by physical effects in the gathered gaze, and as I followed it, I went to the lights.

It looks like you're expecting more than a hammer.

It's a little bit of pressure, but I'm used to the sweetness, and I can't wait to get the baked potatoes ready to gobble up.

"If you want something sweet, line up in front of me."

"Nah," "Cue," "Hurry," "Ku," "I want to eat fast!" "..." "Ah!"

The bells lined up in front of me instantly. It was a word addressed to the chicks who were coming to play, but I guess I can't help it. The bells want something sweet, too.

Seeing my words and the actions of the bells, you understand the situation, and the chicks start to line up behind the bells.

"Yes, it's hot, so I'll eat it carefully."

I take out the heat-resistant leaves that Dolly prepared for me, wrap one of the potatoes in the kiln and give it to the leading bell.

First of all, my favorite type of net-ripe baked potato. On the second lap, let's make it feel like a baked potato with a baked apple.

Ah...

The bell that receives the baked potatoes breaks the baked potatoes in half on the spot and bumps into the golden shining potatoes.

Delicious!

A bell that conveys the impression of the taste with a glowing smile. Yes, that smile alone conveys what I want to say. "But..."

“Belle, if you eat there, we won't be able to get the kids back, so let's eat a little further away.”

It is a rare failure for a bell to be able to read the air. I'm sorry I kept you waiting.

Bell looks back at my words and moves a little shy and fluttering.

After the bell, I handed over the baked potatoes to Rain and the little ones who were lining up.

Every time I give it to you, the smiles and the voices of joy of the chicks increase around me, so I feel like I'm doing something very happy even though I'm just distributing baked potatoes.

I'm the smiling courier... the two of you are starting to ache.

Thinking stupidly, an intense gaze that seemed to be accompanied by physical effects once again flew.

When I looked at the end of my gaze, I was sure that Mr. Lighthouse was looking at me. I can't help but worry about the baked potatoes.

If you're curious, I thought you should line up like you did when you were stewing potatoes, but I see, is the situation different?

When it was cooked in potatoes, the winds were lined up with them. However, the Winds are calming down with their spirits in one hand.

Under such circumstances, it would be embarrassing for a lighter who cherished his majesty to stand alone in a line mixed with his little ones.

I don't think anybody cares, but I can't help it because there is a problem that can only be understood by the customer.

We're almost done with the first row, and we're on our way. When I stared at Lyte-sama with such feelings, Lyte-sama nodded and his intense gaze disappeared.

Looks like somehow my thoughts have been communicated.

There is a word to say about the mouth of the eye, but when it is conveyed in this way, I feel the amazingness of the gaze. There were times when I turned my gaze to Dine's chest, but let's do our best to distract her from the future.

After distributing the baked potatoes to the chicks in the line, Gina and Mel, Sylphy and Ruby, who were waiting for me at the end, also distribute the baked potatoes, and store the huge stone kiln in a magic bag and head for the lights.

As I get closer, it's funny how my ears move without being too busy.

The smiling courier is just arriving.

"Master Wright, thank you for your patience." I'd like you to confirm the sweetness, can you please? "

"I can't wait... no, well, if Yuta wants to help her concubine, it can't be helped." All right, take it. "

I'm trying my best to make it look majestic, but let's not say that it's not at all muddy.

The other Spirit Kings were watching Lady Wright with smiling eyes, but why didn't they notice?

... well, this superb baked potato that Lord Wright is supposed to make by hanging it on a hook. Let's make sure you taste it and tremble with joy.