Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Episode 565: Selling Souls to the Devil

Torque-san's new culinary tasting with soy sauce. For some reason, Betty appeared in a dull manner, and while she was confused, Betty was attending a tasting party with a lot of people, but now it doesn't matter. What to do with the food in front of you is important.

"It's delicious"

In front of her, Betty, who had joined up with Silette, smiled and ate dishes that could not be described as soy sauce ramen or soup spa.

And Gina, Sarah, Marco, and Kikka, who were sitting in the same table, didn't seem uncomfortable with this dish either.

Betty's rendezvous has prevented her from rushing into the food, and the bells that are all over the place are so pathetic, but first we need to put a finger on the food in front of us.

The fact that Betty and her disciples are eating my food, which is noisy with flavor, is accepted in this world, is probably an acceptable flavor.

There is no doubt that Mr. Torque, who has a solid culinary skill, has come out confidently.

I don't think it tastes bad either. No, it's very uncomfortable, but let's admit it's delicious.

But... I can't admit it.

I mean, if you're so close, I'd like a proper soy sauce ramen anyway.

If so, the problem is noodles.

I want to be attached to menma, char siu, boiled eggs, etc., but I have to do something about the noodles first.

I know how to make noodles and ingredients to some extent.

However, it is difficult to scratch.

Ramen is a dish frequently used in otherworldly Lanobe and web novels. I've never made it, but I know how to make ramen and kasumi noodles as a geek's end.

However, it is a really fluffy knowledge that can be substituted by diluting the nigari that comes out when boiling seawater to make salt, or dissolving wood ash in water to replace it with its supernatant.

I have no idea how much water I should dilute the nigari with, or how much ash I will dissolve in the water, or how much time it will take.

Can you make it with this much knowledge?

When I look at Mr. Chirasu and Mr. Torque, he looks at me with a serious face, wondering if he cares about the evaluation of the flavor.

... if you pass on your plump knowledge to Mr. Torque and throw it round, I think he'll make it somehow.

But I'll definitely stay up all night.

Martha will be able to control it, but unlike soy sauce, noodle ingredients cannot be easily controlled, so it is highly likely that Torque will be immersed in the study of noodles with Martha's gap.

Is it okay to put more strain on even the busiest torque?

There were wives and children, and the inn was well-run. Even though such a torque could destroy the happiness of your family?

The answer is... yes.

Torque-san.

Oh, oh, you look so serious, but have you ever been dissatisfied?

Unhappy? The discomfort of this dish is because I know Japanese ramen. I think it's a little different to be dissatisfied with this dish made by Mr. Torque who doesn't know it.

"... I'm not dissatisfied. It's just torque-san."

What, what?

"I know where this cooking is going."

Oh, how sinful.

"I know you can't help but say this, but you can't help but say it..."

"What! What kind of dish is that?"

Mr. Torque gnawed as easily as expected.

“You don't have to tell me. But it could be hell from here on out. Like curry, no, if you're not good at it, you might not be able to see further than curry. Do you still want to know?"

These words are not good intentions. I didn't expect Torque-san to give up even if he threatened me like this.

It's just an ugly ritual to lighten my mind if I can't help it because it pushed a senseless choice against Mr. Torque.

I even feel nauseous about the ugliness of my heart.

But I'll push on.

Aiming for a world where you can easily eat soy sauce ramen, miso ramen, salted ramen, pork bone ramen, and any ramen you like...

If so, I will sell my soul to the devil.

"Yuta. Why don't you just make a bit of a mistake?" Curry is also difficult. I can't even see the combination ahead. But whatever the dish, I can't see ahead. Even if I thought I could make it perfect on that day, I'm excited that I should be able to make it even more delicious the next day. I'm not a cook, that's what it is. Don't worry about it, it's pointless, so tell me. "

Huh? I feel like the cook I know and Mr. Torque think the cook are different.

I'm not a cook, so I just don't know. Is a cook a profession like that?

... ok.

I tried to deceive the guilt by giving it a serial flavor, but if the struggle I think is not going to be a struggle for Mr. Torque, I'll leave it to you.

Ah, besides various kinds of king's ramen, I'll ask you to develop noodles, champagne, yakisoba, etc.

If Mr. Torque breaks his body or breaks his home, it's really awkward, so I'll do my best to support him.

I've been checking with Vita from time to time, and there are some cheat items like the fruit of the spirit tree.

I'm not worried about my health, but it's enough to support the ingredients and be careful not to break the home.

In the meantime, I have a goal for the next month's free time. While Mel is working hard, I will work hard to make progress on the ramen road.



"Sylphy. I'm sorry, but can you take Nomos to see the blacksmiths in the tournament?"

Five days until the date of the tournament.

There is a possibility that the work is not completed by the pursuit, but most blacksmiths will have completed the work, and even if it is not completed, there will be enough materials to judge how much work Nomos will see.

“I don't mind, but what are you going to do about it?”

I'm betting on Mel's workshop, so I just want to make sure.

Almost impossible, but just in case, no, there is no possibility that a work that is superior to Mel will be listed with a probability of about a billion.

I know how much Mel cares about the workshop, and a million people can't let it go.

In the worst case, the blacksmith's work will go missing, and I'm sorry for that, so I'll be able to have a workshop in the Labyrinth City somehow later.

I don't think it's too protective.

Ahahah, well, just in case.

Maybe Sylph has figured everything out for me.

Sylphy is dumbfounded, but Nomos looks far away without even saying a word. Probably a silent protest.

Later on, we'll contribute the barrels.

Now, we have five days left before the tournament.

It was the first time in a long time that I stayed in a labyrinth city, but it was quite a fulfilling day.

My usual errands were to get Marie to cry, but they were done.

When I went to the Adventurer's Guild to greet Lee and the others, I was able to hear about the work of the spiritualists I had lectured.

Although not each of them possesses great power, it seems that the trust of party members is also strong as a valuable magical profession.

Tom was particularly highly regarded by the Adventurer's Guild.

Rishley, a talented secretary, was a serious adventurer who contributed to the guild as an even more valuable recovery role among the precious magic roles, and took good care of the younger adventurer (Julio).

Well, he didn't even decide on a regular party, and Julio seemed very troubled and full of trouble, and he didn't seem very happy, but I think he's probably happier than he was before the class.

Julio-kun... he was Julio-kun as usual.

I don't think she'll be able to do anything until the time is right, but I'm very worried that she won't multiply.

And now I know why Betty was thin.

At first, he was too busy with work, and he was so sickly that he was worried.

Martha, worried about it, literally shows her chubby face.

Betty is taking care of our inn, so we announced a free meal every day.

As a result, Betty burns calories by eating delicious meals every day to enrich her energy.

As a result, it was transforming into a healthy beauty, which produced unimaginable but impossible results.

Martha didn't mind making three meals free if it was true, but she laughed that she would eat too much, and I think it was a fact and an exquisite addition.

Betty, the person in question, was temporarily depressed when she changed clothes because she was thin, but she ate Mr. Torque's food every day and soon became energetic.

Betty is no different than she is thin.

I think that Betty who can forget the words "refrain" when it comes to eating is really great in a sense.

If I were to say one free meal every day, I'd be somewhat sorry and my legs would be too far away...

Admiring Betty's teatiness, she knocked on the door.

Gina and the others are going to the guild to train, so who is it?

Here you go.

"Yuta, I'm sorry, but I need a seawater guy for tonight."

"Ah, yes, I see."

It was Mr. Torque who opened the door, and he quickly told them to leave.

I know you're so busy, but even if you're so busy, it's amazing that you can't forget to research.

After my explanation at the tasting, Mr. Torque, who tried to immerse himself in the research, was immediately beaten by Mr. Martha.

Even though the allowed research time only affects two hours at night, the neck was still filled with water, and the fluffy knowledge I know still does not complete the satisfying noodles.

The fact that the soy sauce ramen will be completed during this stay is a delicate situation, and I don't even have my hands on other types of ramen.

My dream of all-you-can-eat ramen is still far away.