The name of this country is' The Kingdom of Fennel 'and the name of the King's Capital remains' The Capital Fennel '.

It's about three times bigger than Freesia.

It's too lively and lively, and the atmosphere is like doing it at the festival.

The landscape of the city is lined with large buildings and even made of bronze statues of king-like people.

There was also a fountain in the square where the children were playing with Wye.

I'm also concerned about the ingredients I sell to Wang Du, and I want the tin to accompany my shopping.

We're on our way to the castle without stopping by.

When we got to the castle, we got off the carriage and walked silently ahead of Mr. Fiona.

My child's stride is small, so when I walk normally, they leave me.

You noticed me like that, Tin and Mr. Syrup walked slowly. Kind.

They pulled me apart on the way, but everyone waited for me in front of one room.

Concon

When Mr. Fiona came in with a knock, he just looked like he had finished his meal.

There are three people sitting at the table and a few maids around them.

The three dressed would be kings, queens, and second princesses.

"Oh! We're finally back!

"Welcome back, Fiona"

"Sister, once in a while, I want to welcome back"

A little girl stepped out of her chair and was hugging Mr. Fiona.

The second princess is a child more than I am, a cute girl about 8 years old.

But unfortunately, I don't have the Loricon attribute.

"I'm back now"

"I'm sorry you guys are always asking for escorts!

I was just finishing my lunch.

I'll make it ready, you guys eat it too. "

One maid withdrew with the king's words.

You must have gone to arrange a meal.

I can't help but worry about the real maid more than the second princess.

Is it in reality, like serving the evening or something?

Nevertheless, I didn't expect a dining event with the royalty to occur all of a sudden.

You'll want to go home as soon as you can.

But I was helped by a king in a looser system than I thought.

Some disrespect is going to make me laugh.

I can't be alarmed, though.

You asked me out for lunch, and nobody tries to move if you don't mind.

"We should have eaten along the way..." Mr. Fiona said bossy, crushing.

If you peek into that face, you look very nasty.

The undead (Phoenix) who acted poorly also found themselves reluctant.

I'm sure you feel the same way.

I feel like I have no choice but to follow you to my seat with a heavy foothold.

I sit in a normal chair, not on Mr. Syrup's knees either.

It's obvious, right?

I sat in a chair and it was a very comfortable chair.

I guess it's just a castle and it's pretty expensive stuff.

Even if you look around, it's all very pretty and seems expensive.

In a bright white tablecloth, the ground is decorated with bright red carpets and even beautiful paintings.

Dining gets nervous in a space like this.

Let's never get dirty.

As I looked around with Kyoro Kyoro, I accidentally got eyes on the king.

"The one whose little boy saved Fiona and the knights?

Doesn't look strong... "

"Father, you are rude to the benefactor of your life.

Because Fine was on the verge of getting stabbed in the todome, too.

He squeezed his strength until he lost consciousness and contributed to the Auga Crusade. "

"Right, Smansman.

You did say "Tatsuya, thank you."

You're super light, you'll boil a little intimacy.

If I was walking a dog, I'd be talking to him. It's like Osama in the neighborhood.

If what, I feel easier to talk to than Gilmouth.

Because Gilmouth in Freesia is scared with muckimuki.

"No, because it was a coincidence.

Besides, I'm not as strong as you said. "

"I've heard from the Adventurer Guild and Fine, how did you take them down?

That's all they get. I don't know the details.

Well, if it helped, either way! Ha-ha-ha. "

Is this guy okay as a king?

It's too appropriate, and you don't seem to think about it.

But as much as the tin appreciates it, maybe it's actually excellent.

Sounds awesome silly though.

"Father, let's talk about that later. And here comes the food."

Several maids show up and leave the food at the table.

The person who brought the food to me was a maid about 20 years old.

I don't know, a life with a maid.

It was' vegetable soup, bread, omelette 'that was carried.

They all look blatantly disgusting.

The omelet looks beautiful, and the soup looks like consomme soup.

Bread is like regular bread you eat all the time.

"Come on, don't hesitate to eat it"

Even when the King's permission came down, I didn't quite try to make a move.

Oh, my God, Mr. Fiona, he sighs without holding a fork and a knife either.

After a little time everyone else moves their heavy hands and starts eating.

I've never seen a meal like this before.

I wish I wore a buck like I always do.

In the meantime, I'm looking forward to it.

'Cause you can eat the dishes royalty eats.

I don't normally have that experience.

I'm sure everyone doesn't notice the delicate flavoring because their tongues are children.

Even though it's the harder it is to cook with a qualitative look.

I'll drink from the soup first.

Yeah, it's the type that makes use of the flavor of the ingredients more than I thought.

Seasoning is... salt only.

Plus, it's so salty, I can't help but drink water.

I can't believe you need to take soup and water with me, you little tummy pussy.

In a nutshell, I don't want to drink anymore.

What about omelettes?

Oh, whoa. Don't feel like you're making eggs only.

Besides, as I proceeded to eat the omelet, something black came out of it.

When I was concerned and ate only the black part, it was simply a scorched part.

Ha-ha-ha, that's not good.

When I lifted the beautiful egg roll, I also noticed that the surface bordering the plate was so burnt.

I wonder what the chef here is thinking.

For once, we're supposed to be guests.

A tin pokes a chong chong with his elbow and puts his mouth closer to his ear.

"Ketchup on the omelet"

Oh, my God.

I'm glad you whispered.

"You can't do it with a meal with royalty.

But you often found out it was ketchup for omelettes.

I'm glad you grew up to be a brilliant talent. "

The tin is in the throat and face.

But I know how you feel.

I'm patient with ketchup too. [M]

Or, don't mud the king's face.

Let's be patient and have some fucking cuisine.

"Tatsuya, give me mayonnaise"

Hey Kyle!!

They're gonna blow a bomb out of the seat across the street.

Even the tin whispered to me.

Besides, why are you going to eat the omelet with mayonnaise!

"Mr. Tatsuya, I'd like some mayonnaise too"

Fiona, wow!

It feels like I'm fine with anything, so can you not order it?

It will stand out, I will be able to see.

We're still seeing things here, aren't we?

But maybe he's bothering me and enjoying the reaction.

That advanced play is still early.

If that's really how you enjoy it, I'll accept it.

Because I like verbal blame.

"Hmm? What's up?

What is mayonnaise?

Look, the king's getting interested.

"Mr. Tatsuya is a child, but a superior cook.

I don't think I can compare myself to a castle cook, so I was wondering if you could put a little of your own seasoning on it. "

It's not bad to be complimented straight.

There's no normal experience of being praised by a princess.

"No matter how much, Master Fiona, you won't listen.

It's also suspicious if a child like this can cook. "

Turning around, there was a real cook there.

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Besides, you look so scary.

Why are you so priceless when you've given me such a muzzle?

I haven't said anything yet, but I'm gonna find out. [M]

Though I think it's a lot of shit in my heart.

"What is Kyle and Fiona saying? You don't think that's rude?

It was the tin that gave me the help ship.

That's Mr. Tin, isn't it?

He just reflected on me with caution.

Besides, he moved to help me by looking at this situation.

I am a party member and my beloved partner.

I knew I was used to your company, and I'm really happy.

"Ketchup for Mr. Omelets, mayonnaise is the way to go.

You should apologize to Mr. Omelets. "

Hey, tinuuuuuuu!

Why is the existence of ketchup also falling apart?

The royal family is playing Pocan, isn't it?

Even though it's in the castle, the royals are left behind.

Don't argue so much with the mayonnaise momentum because you complimented Ketchup.

"That's not true.

It's mayonnaise.

I generally use mayonnaise for egg sandwiches.

Isn't that right, Tatsuya?

Everyone's gaze draws attention to me.

Shit, I want to go home.

I'm starting to miss Mr. Leanbell early.

At the very least, I want you to put me on Mr. Syrup's lap.

I want to get laid and calm down.

Since you have been waiting entirely for my statement, I will confirm it with the tin in a low voice.

"Mr. Tin, are you sure you're okay with serving condiments and stuff?

In the first place, can I ketch on royal dishes?

"I don't mind, the royal family of this country is okay to step on with their feet.

You don't have to be royal. "

What? That would be too much.

Or just a dm.

Damn, if this happens anymore, I'll be a jerk.

If you want to, I'll do it anyway.

Stir it up as much as you want on the online bulletin board, and I'll set you on fire!

"King, may I ask you something about cooking?

"What's up?

Eyes to eyes with the king, breathing loudly, stirring with a loud voice.

"Why don't you eat this dish and break your body?

Are you nutritious enough?

Maybe you have a taste problem because you are undernourished.

We need to eat more decent food.

If a country's royalty does not seem to know the taste of food, it involves diplomacy with foreign countries.

If you serve food like this and welcome people from other countries, they'll laugh at you. "

As if time had stopped, everyone's movements solidified.

Just one, the chef is angry with his face bright red......

"And Mr. Kyle, have you ever tasted and eaten properly?

Tin is right. It's ketchup for omelettes.

Why are you trying to mayonnaise me?

So is Mr. Fiona!

What would a royal do with such a tongue!

"But the egg sandwich has mayonnaise..."

"You don't sauce potato salad on potato sandwiches, do you?

Because it's an egg, you can't wear mayonnaise on everything.

Serve omelette with ketchup or special demiglass sauce.

Please apprentice the tin.

I said ketchup in one shot. "

Tin's got his chest up and he's a doorman.

That's a very fine chest, though I can't look directly at it.

But boobs are amazing.

The sight from the side and the sight from the front are completely different even though they have the same boobs.

I regret not seeing it for more than two seconds.

I want to indulge Mr. Tin's tits more from the side.

Bang.

Chef's anger, which was the limit of patience, reaches its culmination.

"Guests or kids, but if you insult my food, I won't forgive you!!"

"If you're a cook, talk about it in cooking.

Aren't you just a cheater with a good mouth? "

I talk all the time. [M]

"You're superior!

Wait a minute, I'll let you say gaffoon!

"Giffoon."

The chef left frustrated.

I'm in a good mood to let go of what I've been putting up with.

Being childish and honest is number one.

I feel refreshed and I go ketchup on everyone's omelette.

"As expected, ketchup fits"

"Guh, what a mistake I was making...!

Mayonnaise doesn't make this flavor. "

"It was definitely ketchup.

I almost disgraced myself in other countries. "

... Even I think I said too much.

But I had no choice because I was a jerk.

Or... you simply don't like the chef?