Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

I asked Toru-san to develop ramen, and spent my free time until the blacksmithing tournament studying noodles. I can't say that the noodles are going well, but I feel that they are tough, and I think the tournament will be able to do something because Silphy and Nomos went to scout for them.

"So, it was a mess."

The bells showcasing Doya's face with their chests on. Adult doya faces often touch the nose, but the doya faces of pure chicks like the bells are very cute.

"I see. They're all amazing."

I'll praise the bells for now, but honestly, I don't really understand what's great.

Originally, they visited the labyrinth city regularly, and Bells' hobby of exploring stalls was fewer in number.

Even so, there were only labyrinth cities that began to focus on food, and there were discoveries that Bells were satisfied with, but this time, the stalls that satisfied Bells were out for a short period of time.

In their spare time, the bells began to play with the spirits in the labyrinth city.

And when I come back and have dinner, it will explain the events of the day very hard, but in addition to the play of the chicks and spirits, it is difficult to understand because the stories are flying around.

Therefore, if I am happy, I will praise you and if I am regretful, I will be relieved, but I am worried about whether this is okay.

I tried my best to consult Silphy once, but unlike a human child, I was shocked that the Spirit did not need to worry about it.

Sylphy must be right because Belle and the others enjoy every day as much as they can.

But I knew the spirit that had been dyed by Chef Jiu and turned into a pure white rattan in the process of evolution.

What if the bells got stained by Chef Two, could I lead them on the right path?

I'm very worried about my past just because I've dyed myself.

Especially the flare that admired the coolness of Yifu. We must stop the admiration from running wild and moving in a strange direction.

"I'm back."

Sylphy and Nomos returned to scout the blacksmiths participating in the tournament as they praised and caressed the bells.

"Sylphy, Nomos, welcome home." It was a little late, but what happened? "

Even though it was less than half a day, it seemed like it would have taken a long time given the power of Sylphy.

I should have asked Sylphy a question, but Nomos came out a long time ago and stared silently at my face.

Is Nomos' eyes going to receive information for nothing? I feel like I'm saying that.

What is the Spirit Contract? Isn't my magic power the price? I don't think so, but I also feel that it is different to ask for your cooperation with the amount of magic power that is wasting the power of the Great Spirit, so I also silently provide a sake barrel and a glass.

Hmm, there were some people who were in line with Mel at strength, but if you included Damascus in the evaluation, it wouldn't be a problem.

Nomos's mouth moves smoothly as soon as he confirms the sake barrel. I am very grateful for the easy-to-understand reaction.

Thinking about it, it's much harder to read the bells' words.

"It took a long time for it to be ok." Wasn't there a blacksmith? "

Even if the tournament is currently underway, it may not be blacksmithing all the time, so it may have taken some time to confirm.

"I found all the blacksmiths right away, but at the same time I found a few more." It took me a while to check it out. "

Sylphy, who emptied the first glass, taught me a little dazzling atmosphere.

Bonus?

I feel somehow the atmosphere of Silffy is a sign of trouble, and I want to go through it like this, but I can't help but ask.

"There are two. One is the blacksmith who wants to get the workshop, looking for judges to buy it." Looks like they already gave you two the money. "

Acquisition, isn't it better to have both of you bought at a rushed tournament with less time to prepare?

I think it's a good fit for a merchant. "It's about to self-destruct in the end..."

Should I take measures?

Although it is a bearer examination, if the work is shown first, it is possible to control the examination.

For now, you want to check out the judges you bought and give a shit about the Blacksmith's Guild?

"Hmm. I've seen the work, but it's not a big deal." If it didn't make a difference, it might have worked, but the judges who received the money couldn't do anything about it. "

I didn't think blacksmithing was that powerful. Then I guess I don't have to worry about it, as Nomos said.

Even though it's a degenerate version, there's a sword from Damascus that Mel can hit, but it's not stupid enough to recommend a sword that the acquirer doesn't have much of a problem with.

My eyes are suspected.

But, well, let's do a little research and stinging. I'm the organizer, and it's a little different to let go, isn't it?

What about the other one?

"There was a blacksmith who was planning to attack the Goldens." If only the Goldens had crushed it, they would have laughed that the workshop was mine. "

Assault... I don't mind the annoying Golden eyes... but I can't just leave them alone.

You wouldn't be convinced if you were raided and couldn't make it to the tournament, and you might say that I planned to let you attack.

I'm very sorry to protect you, Golden... but I'll check with the Blacksmith's Guild.

Nevertheless, Golden and the others have been recognized by other blacksmiths as potential winners.

We are the winners of this trio! It looked confident, but it wasn't just a vanity.

"Do you know what the plan is?"

"You said that you would pay Gorotsuki to attack the tournament on the day of the tournament and steal the work." He said he didn't have to worry about finding out because there were several people in between. "

Are you going to attack me on the day of the tournament? If you fail, it will be difficult to follow up later, but did you vigilantly recover from your injury and list another work?

Even if you don't have time to hit again, you won't only hit the main work, so it's not a vigilance that you don't understand.

It's a bit of a hassle to keep a few people in between, but let Sylphy investigate and capture them in a tasting ceremony.

It's very troublesome.

In the meantime, let's add more sake barrels.



Yuta, I'd like to get started, but are you busy?

“Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not busy, but I forgot the time. I'm coming!"

In the meeting to crush the blacksmiths who planned the crap, I completely forgot my appointment with Mr. Torque.

I apologize to Mr. Torque again and go to the kitchen dedicated to Mr. Torque together.

"For now, I'll boil the noodles I bought the day before, so please give me a taste."

As soon as you arrive in the kitchen, the torque to put noodles in the boiling water in advance. Martha has limited time, so you probably don't want to waste a second.

I'm really sorry I forgot my promise.

"First things first."

Boiled noodles served on a small plate. I've tasted it over and over again, so I'm used to it, but I'm afraid that by the time the ramen is finished, I don't like the noodles.

"Hmm, I've had enough, but it still has a strong unique smell."

"I see. Some of this can be eliminated by soup, but the smell is still stronger now." I'll boil the next one. "

Torque-san who rinsed the noodles had the same impression.

Initially, I couldn't even make the noodles well, but now I rinse the noodles without feeling uncomfortable, and when I finish checking, I quickly start boiling the next noodles.

I didn't know until we studied ramen together, but Toru-san is quite data-oriented and makes a lot of noodles while fine-tuning the amount.

That's why every time I repeat a prototype, it gets closer to completion, but because there are many fine adjustments, the number of tastings will increase.

And the biggest problem is that I can hardly feel the difference in taste that changes with fine adjustments.

At present, I can give opinions on how to sleep noodles overnight that I remember from my cartoon knowledge and the difference in the taste of Japanese noodles in the easy-to-understand part, but I can see that the more research progresses, the less useful it is.

You should also think about the time to leave the research. If possible, I want to leave before I hate noodles.

Yuta, you're a customer.

“Do you need it at a time like this? Is that you or someone else?"

When I was studying the noodles, Martha called me with a confused expression, but I was more confused.

Time passes, but the lonely thing is that only a handful of Marie and the others come to visit me. And Marie and Martha wouldn't have a confused look.

"That's a knight, isn't it?" Yuta, did you do something? "

I can't say that I didn't do anything, but I'm sure I didn't do anything to get caught, and I can't imagine why a knight would come to visit me at this hour.

You may have been sent from the country for the degenerate version of Damascus, but you wouldn't ask me this at night, would you?

"...... I'll try to meet you for now"

"I'm keeping Robbie waiting, should I come with you?"

No, it's okay.

Martha's presence is reassuring, but I don't want to get involved when it's too much trouble.

"Looks like a customer."

When I headed to the lobby and tried to summon Sylphy just in case, Sylphy ran into me before I could summon her.

I was supposed to enjoy drinking alcohol with Nomos, but I'm glad that he can sense and run right away at such a time.

I'm sorry about the night time, Sir Hirota.

When you arrive at the lobby, two knights will stand up and greet you.

You know my face, and I've seen it somewhere, so I'm probably a knight working for the castle.

I don't think you're here to get me out of the way.

“No, that's fine, but did you find anything?”

"... that's when Lord Dolgem disappeared."

A knight tells me I'm sorry, but who's Dolgem? I know it sounds familiar, but I don't know who it is.

...... the knight is coming, it's the people of the country.

... yeah, I remember. The court blacksmith's name was Dolgem. I see, Mr. Dolgem, who wanted to join Mel as a disciple, disappeared.

"... you're coming here, right?"

“I'm pretty sure you'll come.”

That's right.

I'm just the blacksmiths of the Labyrinth City who make fun of Mel and look down.

Especially when Golden-san just wants to see Mel's prowess and [giggle], so why is this trouble going on?

... For now, let's get Sylphy and dump her in the castle. Then we'll go straight to the prison again.

I don't want a turbulent and event-packed life like the protagonist anywhere, and I don't want to respond to the passion of the artisans with whom the relationship is thin, so I want you to give up.