Tearmoon Empire Story

"This is a cooking area"

With Retizia's guidance, Meir and the others visited the kitchen.

As expected, there was only the kitchen of the Marquis's house, and its size was quite remarkable... No, rather, it was a fine kitchen comparable to the kitchen of the White Moon Palace.

"Oh, this is quite... a wonderful kitchen!"

Meir roared as she gently framed her arms. The atmosphere is... the only thing that makes me feel like a first-class cook.

"It's an honor to have you here." Her Royal Highness Princess Meir, in fact, has taken a little bit of my opinion into account in the design of this place. ”

Retizia said with a little shyness, but with a slightly proud face.

"If you want to cook, it's still a well-equipped place." There are a lot more elaborate things that can be done. "

--It's not that elaborate, but it would be easy if you could make it from something normally simple...

Thinking of it, Dario once again checked his strength today.

First of all, a moody sister and meer...... are out of the question. As far as possible, keeping these two rampages at bay is a sine qua non for today's success.

A little further away, the Duchess of Yellow Moon and her friend, a girl named Belle, are talking happily. It was subtle to be a force.

--I can't rely on a nobleman's daughter, and the other one... looks like he's got a messy atmosphere!

Since I was in St. Noel's, I've seen Dario bells a few times... but my curiosity made my eyes glitter, and now I feel dangerous.

Next, I saw Princess Meir's maid and Princess Rudolfon having a conversation.

- Did you say Miss Anne? I'm a maid, so I can cook. "I wonder if the Lady Duke Rudolfon..." "The two princes, um..."

Abel and Sion enter the conversation. Looking at them, Dario tilts his head.

--That's strange... These two princes seem to be much better at cooking than Princess Meir or sister... I wonder why...?

In this way, Dario managed to make a plan to get through today's cooking party. I try to get the best out of it, even if it's dripping. Rather than his hidden guts... his true self-protection instincts made it happen.

However, despite all his hard work, the rampage of the Meers continued.

"This kiln is also very large." Could it be bigger than St. Noel's? "

"Fufufu, actually, it's a bread oven that incorporates the latest technology." It uses the technology of a ceramic kiln, and the thermal power can be adjusted.... "

"Ho! That's fantastic." If it's this big, it's going to burn even the equally large horse-shaped bread. "

Maybe we can get a veal-sized bread revival that Keith Wood once rejected!? Meer's eyes glowed.

"Yes! I was very interested when I asked you before." Equally large veal and horse-shaped bread. It's so cute and lovely! "

Retizia laughed happily as she pounded her hands.

Somehow... the so-called artist is a meer who talks very much about cooking with people with skin.

"Oh, there's still someone who can understand." "That's very hard to shape..." Yes, my Anne helped me with the fine shaping. with attention to the shape of the ears..... "

Speaking of which, Retizia put her hand on her chin... and made a difficult face...

“I understand very well. The shape of your horse's ears is very important."

Apparently, I've figured it out.

Even though something should be off, the strangely matched conversation accelerates!

"I have a friend named Chloe, but according to her, the hidden delicacies..."

"Well, can you eat something like that?" However, as for the colour, blue may be very beautiful and interesting... It suits you, Saffias.... "

There was no one to let in the Tsukkumi... no one!

Plus, more!

Ah, but after all, the meat is better cooked over an open fire, rather than in a kiln.

It was Riola, the maid of the Rudolfon family, who came in between the mouths.

"Oh, Riola-san also wanted it." It's comforting... but what do you mean, the fire is more delicious? "

"The taste is completely different."

Retizia slammed her fingers into Riola's arms.

"I see. Do you think it would be better to bake it in the environment where the animal was born and raised?" Seasonings such as meat are more familiar to the taste when used in the forest..... "

When she heard that, Riola tilted her head a little bit.....

"... maybe that's the way it is."

I nodded deeply.

- That's definitely not what it looks like! I mean, cooking over an open fire and baking over a kiln are different cooking methods in the first place... isn't that what you're talking about?!

It was Dario who couldn't bear it and put the tsukkumi inside his chest alone.

--No, Mr. Saffias... it's a bit too much to say that I should stop this by myself... "If you don't come soon..."

and so on, it was a half of Dario who gave up as soon as possible.

Due to my experience with tactile cooking, I was able to break my heart quickly enough to fully understand the badness of the conversation that was going on in front of me. Still, I managed to regain my temper... "

"Um... for now, I think it's a good idea to start at the bottom, sister."

I give you such instructions as I blow my head off.

― ― As expected, cutting vegetables shouldn't be a strange thing, and both Prince Theon and Prince Abel seem to be accustomed to handling knives.

As for the seasoning, I'll leave it to the children who want to keep their promise...

"Hmm, if it's hotpot food... I wonder if it's mushrooms after all..."

Dario looks distantly at someone's seemingly nasty remarks, even though he didn't hear them.

--Oh, seriously, would you come early, Brother-in-law Saffias...? No, really.

It was Dario who looked forward to the arrival of reinforcements.