Tearmoon Empire Story

That night, Meer visited King Perugian's Supper.

Seeing a feast seat set in a room in a cake castle, a treat arranged on a horizontal table, Meer accidentally gobbles, and throats.

Sitting in the center is a fresh green vegetable, on the surface of which, by the hand of the cook, is a stunning flower sculpture. Around it were dishes that used equally large vegetables, this time instead of containers. Will you eat with the sauce inside, around the container, the vegetables are placed baked in good condition? Meer's belly bug responds to the fragrant temptation from vegetables.

Plus, there's a mushroom on top of the tarcose dough I ate the other day...

- Well! That's the Perugian mushroom, isn't it? Oh, I look forward to it...... What does it taste like......

Meer greets gracefully, swallowing feelings such as that with the saliva.

"Your Majesty, thank you for having such a lovely dinner party for me this time."

"No, it's just a mind thing...... I hope you're satisfied..."

"Ugh, be modest. It's such a luxurious dish, just to look at it."

Even though he is a hungry monster (jalapekomonster) meer without being able to go shopping.

In Meer's eyes like that, the dishes lined up seemed sparkling.

For the supper there was King Yuhar of Perugia and his queen next to him, and also the figure of Ragna and his brother Prince next to him.

The younger brother prince is even younger than Belle or Tatiana, perhaps less than ten years old. What a smile it is to look at the dish in front of you and see who it might bring.

- Hmm, that's Mr. Ranya's brother and mother... I knew you looked a little like Mr. Ranya.

Meer doesn't have any siblings, and her mother is already dead. The family is only the father, who is the emperor. I never thought I'd miss you about that...... but it was Meer who made me feel just a little envious of Ranya, who has a lot of family.

Well, aside from that, it's cooking. Meer turned to her seat.

Meer's seat was next to the king, opposite the queen.

Me Abel next to it, and Tatiana next to it.

Furthermore, behind Meer, two loyal ministers, Ludwig and Anne, refrained. Meerfully, it is an almost perfect formation.

- Well, we're all set for this one..., Mr. Sharoke, isn't it?

Perhaps next to Ranya's brother is Sharok's seat. Make sure you stare at that empty seat, and when Meer waits...,

"Excuse me. Sorry I'm late."

To Shalok, who has come, Meer meets small.

"Hope you're in a good mood, Mr. Sharoke. Long time no see. I didn't expect to see you again."

"Her Royal Highness Princess Meer…, this time, I am honored and most honored to call you to such a seat"

Sharoke Cornrogue was just like a merchant in the war, with a perfect loving laugh on his face that didn't even make him feel the dust of the past or anything.

"But to a merchant like me, a merchant like His Royal Highness, what..."

And he took control of the sharok he was about to say with one hand, Meer said.

"In the meantime, I'd like to eat. Don't you want to start a meeting?

Now, it's a meal first. It is a meal first.

You can always defeat Sharoke, but you have limited time to eat the food deliciously. It would be a shame if the dishes made warm by the cook were cooled down.

Or meer, my stomach is already the limit. That means......

"You, Princess Ranya's brother, are also apparently hungry..."

I'm not dressed to remind you because I just want to eat it. So it's Meer sneaking up on others.

The prince, who was told the other story, looked a little embarrassed. At the same time, I could hear the sound of my stomach chirping. So, the air that was nervous for a moment transformed into something soothing at once.

"So is that. So let's say we start the meeting."

Yuhal announced the start of the dinner party in a harsh tone.

Dinner party begins. No, Meer just reached for the dish in front of her.

First, I reach for what I baked with mushrooms on top of the yellowish dough of the turquoise in front of me. Cut into bites. Throw that into your mouth all at once.

Meer's tongue steps on the sound of parsley fabric being played, the mushroom tongue feeling called colli, the feel of troll sauce, and the texture trio.

What follows is a mushroom skewer. Black mushrooms, bigger than the earlier mushrooms. As I brought my nose closer, the indescribably aromatic scent tickled Meer's nose.

When I tease the pacli, after the elasticity that comfortably accepts the front teeth, the puffiness and teeth feel comfortable eating in. The flavoring seemed like salt only, but rather it allowed me to enjoy the slightly more complex flavors of pale mushrooms.

Plus Meer pushes on. Now the mushrooms were pinched with meat and roasted.

The gravy gushing from the freshly baked meat and the texture of mushroom shaku, colli, unintentionally from Meer's mouth for its stunning,

"It tastes wonderful...... Give the chef the utmost praise..."

and so much so that the feeling of greatness has fallen by zero.

Noticed, Meer was throwing mushrooms, mushrooms, mushrooms, and three kinds of mushroom dishes into her stomach with her desire.

It is commonly referred to as three cups of rushing mushrooms.

Eating mushrooms inflates your stomach, and the more you eat, the more appetite you get. It is Meer's first depths.

... Well, I don't care.

"Oh...... great. Oh, my God, it's delicious. You can't stop!

"Well, Her Royal Highness Princess Meer eats a very delicious meal."

The queen, seated next to the king, had a tender grin.

"Because the food is brilliant. Plus, the freshness of this vegetable. Mushrooms are excellent, too. In this way, we would love to continue to have an unchanged friendship with Perugian, who produces abundant fruit…"

Meer glanced at Chirali, and Sharoke.

Sharokh cheeked up the dish, just where the wind blows, such as Meer's gaze.

... And on the plate before him, Tatiana stared harshly at all the meat dishes being taken apart.