Tensei saki de suterareta no de, mofumofu tachi to oryouri shimasu ~okazari ouhi wa my pace ni saikyou desu~

I Riena, who does not speak a word, shudders in a glorious manner.

I can't read what I'm thinking, and I've been thinking about the response for a while.

"Lady Leticia, excuse me."

One of the three people in the room, a white-haired girl like the Snow Fox clan, opens her mouth.

She looks a little younger than me and still has a lovely look.

"I Riena's sister was exposed to the heat.When I was at the ballroom where the enthusiasm of the dance flourished, my body felt painful. "

It seems to be like heat stroke.

... I'm sorry I thought it was strangely colorful.

It seems that my skin became hot and sweaty due to the heat.

It was just because I didn't want to open my mouth, my body was tired.

─ Lights up, it's a winter chip.

Use magic to create ice.

Hand over the ice in the form of flowers to Lee Riena.

"It might be a little easier if you put some ice on it.Put it on your forehead or on your neck. "

Thank you. Wow.

Lee Riena's eyes relaxed slightly because she was healed by the cold air.

The best way to treat heat stroke is to cool your body, hydrate, and surely salt water?

I gave up because I didn't have any salt with me, and I put it in a cup made of magic ice, and then I put it in again with magic.

I'll come back to life.

The white throat burst into relief after drinking water.

It seems that my body has been painful so far.

Although it's summer night now.I don't feel so hot, but I Riena was a snow fox.

The Snow Fox clan is often named after people with snow-like white or silver hair.

And it comes from living in snowy lands, rooted in roots.

While it is very strong against snow and cold, it seems to be much more vulnerable to heat than humans.

"King's City is gorgeous, but summer is no problem.My concubine, even among the Snow Fox clan, doesn't like the heat. "

Lee Riena seems to be back quite a bit.

The collar that was relaxed was set up with an unnecessary technique.

"The snow fox woman will never forget the thanks she received.What would Leticia want with her concubine? "

"No, that's fine.Please go to bed early and rest slowly today. "

Summer heat should last for a while.

Next time Lee Riena comes to our separation, we'll serve ice cream and ice cream.

Abnegation.

"Lady Leticia is a gentle queen."

A girl of the Snow Fox tribe has come to show her respect.

I feel like I'm exaggerating with that kind of treatment, but I'm happy because I don't feel bad about being complimented.

"My name is Mi Mirsha of the Snow Fox clan.It's an honor to meet Lady Leticia. "

"Fufu, thank you. You're from Lee Riena's house.Surely your mother's grandmother was Lee Riena's grandfather's sister, right? "

"Yes, that's right. You don't belong to the Snowfox clan, but you know it well."

"I'm a friend of Lee Riena's.I'm studying. "

If you neglect to grasp the blood connection between nobles, you may fall into a pitfalls.

Oniisama at the top, Oniisama Julius, has taught me how to do that.

Even when I decided to be a decorative queen in this country, the experience was alive, and the name and lineage of the lord's nobility was relatively easy to bear in mind.

Julius, oniisama's education has become a light trauma with quite a bit of sparta, but now I'm grateful.

"It is a pleasure for someone like Leticia to marry us in our country.Lee Riena and onee-sama are getting along, right? "

"Yeah, well, I've eaten and cooked together before."

At that time, we were laughing at each other, but our stomachs were barely revealed.

It's not a rough time, but it's not a friendship.

In fact, it is such a relationship, but I will keep quiet because it is not something that I will say on purpose.

I had a little chat with Mi Mirsha and waited for Lee Riena.

"How about that? If you still can't move from here, should I call someone?"

"I appreciate your concern, but my concubine will be fine.I'll move when I get a little cooler and feel better. "

"Yes, don't worry, Miss Leticia.Lee Riena also has oniisama Guy Gult. "

Mi Mirsha is standing in the corner of the room, looking at a man of the Snow Fox clan.

He was a tall man with a trained body.

I was nodding one hair closer to gray than Lee Riena's silver hair.

He stood wearing armor on unique clothing similar to Ainu ethnic costumes and kimonos.

"Guy Gult, usually a Snow Fox colony, works as a samurai.I was accompanying Mi Mirsha to the ball today. "

He introduced himself with a boneless voice.

Summer in the Kingdom of Wolfwalt is a social season.

It is time for all the nobles who always live in their respective territories to come together to King's Land.

Mi Mirsha and Guy Gurut, who attended the ball, had only seen and embraced the old familiar Lee Riena suffer from heat stroke.

It was briefly explained, but sometimes it doesn't fall into my mind.

Just before I came to this small room.

The voice that I heard faintly was not calm, and I felt a yelling voice.

Maybe there was an argument between the three of them.

Even though I was concerned, I decided to leave the scene behind.

Soon, it will be time for the ball to close.

The original purpose of greeting Lee Riena was fulfilled.

Then we will find His Majesty and rendezvous.

Return to the main venue and speak with His Majesty in closing remarks.

When I dropped off the returning people, I decided to go to the pick-up carriage that was turned away from the palace.

The moment Lucian puts his hand on the carriage door,

The door was opened vigorously from the inside.

Pyochan...

Pfft!

Lucian was aggressively stopping Piran from rushing in.

"Why is Pita in the carriage?"

"I'm sorry, Leticia."

Your head is pounding down.

"This walnut bird pushed against the carriage and didn't pull it.It's almost time for Leticia to come home, so I apologize for having to bring her here. "

Pikyu!

Pita shook her mouth up and down to affirm her words.

"Pyo, you can't wait for me to come home anymore."

Reflect as the owner while laughing bitterly.

Today, I have been helping to set up the ballroom since daytime.

Yesterday I was too busy saying the other day at the ball, so I didn't have much time to deal with it properly.

"I'm sorry, Peachy. I'll give you plenty of magic when you get home, so please wait until you get dressed."

"... pi!"

Pyochan nodded as if she had no choice but to think for a moment.

"Retichea is too kind to birds.Leticia said it wasn't just the hairy birds who were busy and lonely....Why don't you learn to weigh yourself a little? "

Lucian raised her eyebrows and whispered to Pichan.

Lucien sighs as if she understands or doesn't understand the whisper.

"... you might as well squeeze the hairy bird once, no, you might want to tell me how it works."

Lucien was murmuring as she pushed Pee-chan into the carriage.

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"Good evening, Leticia! It's been a long time since you had a ball.I'm just glad you invited me to the tea party! "

Mi Mirsha, who had come to the Away Palace, raised her fox ear with a glorious voice.

Here, in the out-of-court, tea parties are held regularly to invite guests.

In the past, I invited Kate and Natalie to a tea party, and now there are many people who want to participate as a place where beast and human prostitutes can enjoy tea together and connect.

Mi Mirsha liked me at a ball about two weeks ago.

I wanted to attend a tea party, so I decided to invite you today.

It's just a social season, and there are more new attendees to tea parties.

Today, more than a dozen young ladies were still carrying their feet to the outer courtyard.

Mi Mirsha, a snow fox tribe, is not as hot as I Riena, but seems to be bad at it.

Of the five tables set out at the end of the garden, seats are allocated to tables in well-ventilated positions.

After confirming that Mi Mirsha, who brought two tail foxes, was seated, he began explaining the tea party to the girls.

"Today, I would like to offer you a confectionery called parfait, which is a kind of ice confectionery.Many of you may have eaten it for the first time, but first let's take a look at the bundle of paper on the table together. "

"This is the paper, right? Wow! I have a picture of a delicious fruit."

Mi Mirsha is peeking into the bundle of paper with her neighbor's lady.

A bundle of pieces of paper placed partly at each table is like an illustrative menu table.

Literacy rates among the civilian population remain low in both my home country and the country.

There is no written menu table in the restaurant for civilians, and it is a form of looking at the board that depicts the dishes served in the restaurant or asking the clerk for the menu and placing an order.

There is still no menu table because the aristocrats rarely let their cooks cook or eat the dishes prepared at the place they were invited to.

My tea ceremony was getting more and more participants, and I often served unfamiliar sweets to people in this country that were made based on the knowledge of previous generations.

At each tea ceremony, it became difficult to explain confectionery from scratch, so I decided to make a menu table.

I have thought about the text and composition of the menu table, and Mr. Hayrt has painted the illustrations.

Mr. Helmut, I was worried because the painting was high, the work was quick, and the price was conscientious.

The sketch from the previous Tenma was followed by a request.

"On pages 5 and 6 of the bundle of paper, there are several types of parfaits you can serve today.It also has a brief description, so please choose what you want. "

The ladies would have liked to have a look at the menu.

Parfait looks cute and tense.

The parfait on the menu is Mr Hayrt's brush, and the topping fruit is depicted in a gradual fashion.

Just watching it makes me happy and hungry.

Mi Mirsha was also there, looking at the menu table with the participants next door.

This is good, but I'm worried about that too.

It seems that the menu table has triggered a conversation and the conversation is playing.

I chat with the lady on the same table, and I look at the timing and give a signal to Lucian.

A servant from the detached house walked around the table and carefully listened to the orders from the girls.

Parfait will be made by Gilbert and the others in the kitchen based on the order.

Since the ingredients were prepared in advance and did not require heating, the cooking time was shortened.

Put fruit, crushed cookies, etc. into the sorbet in turn, topped with raw cream and ice cream.

The vessel is made of glass made from "refining", which can be well fed by seeing the parfait.

When brought in from the kitchen, the sun was shining and shining.

"Beautiful... and so much ice cream!"

Take a look. Eat and relax.

Mi Mirsha seems to have been taken prisoner by Parfait.

The refreshing sweetness of citrus fruit such as orange spreads into the mouth.

The sweetness and coolness of the orange ice cream melting on your tongue.

Mi Mirsha was obsessed and the spoon didn't stop.

It was delicious today too.

"All of these out-of-court treats are exquisite."

The parfait seems to be highly regarded by the other ladies.

Some of the ladies were becoming regular tea parties, and it seemed that they were jumping over the separation between humans and beasts and establishing friendships.

In a gentle atmosphere, she handed over souvenir ice cream and dropped off the girls.

so they can eat ice cream at home.

The box has been refined to prevent the ice cream from melting immediately.

Open the outer crate to reveal a mass of ice.

The magic ice is partially depressed and contains a plate with ice cream on it.

At temperatures around today, it was calculated that a refreshing ice cream could be eaten for about tomorrow.

You can put him to bed overnight and save it for tomorrow's fun.

It was a good souvenir to eat early and cool off with the remaining ice chunks.

"Well, I have to give you instructions to clean up."

As a precaution, I'll make sure I don't forget anything, and then I'll have the table set spread out in the garden cleaned up.

As she watches Piran in the garden, she sees Leonard coming.

It seems that Leonard, a bard, has some nobles who are gracious to him.

Since such nobles have been granted entry permits to the royal castle, they have occasionally appeared in this outdoor courtyard.

"I'm sorry I'm late. I wonder if there was a gathering of beautiful maidens here just now?"

"Fufu, it's just a tea party."

Mr. Leonard often talks about his profession or his dramatic rhetoric.

Because of this, it was difficult to understand the true feelings, and there were places where I couldn't read my emotions.

Leonard is still whimsical and pinching Lute.

Pita thinks of Lute as a creature that makes a strange noise.

I stared at the trembling strings with a strange face.

"Mr. Leonard, can I ask you to play in the outhouse today?"

I asked while stroking Pita.

Mr Leonard's rumors were popular with the servants of the Separate Palace.

A sweet and neat look that tends to fall in love with the beautiful voice that sings loudly.

Some of the female servants are waiting for Mr. Leonard's visit.

"Ah, let me play.Will you cook again this time? "

Mr. Leonard seems to like the dishes made by me and the dishes made by the out-of-court cooks.

In addition to the money, the price of the rumors was in the form of a little cooking.

"Of course, I got a sandwich and just the right amount of fresh celery, so how about a celery soup of summer vegetables?"

It was a cellulite from a gardener cat harvested in a field behind the palace.

The freshness was outstanding and the crispy texture was enjoyable to pick.

That's what I recommended, but Mr. Leonard looked sad.

Celery, the enemy of my destiny, determined to destroy me from my desk and make me an enemy.

"... I mean, you're not good at it."

I was laughing at his wild sad face and wasted serial expression.

Celery is a vegetable with a strong aroma, so people who are not good at it are quite good at it.

Especially when it comes to children, there were a lot of children who hated celery.

"Okay, I'll make something without celery."

"Thank you for your mercy, beautiful."

Mr. Leonard goes out of his way to thank you and then enters the building of the detached palace.

Pfft? Pfft?

I went after Mr Leonard's Lute.

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The dishes served to Mr. Leonard were grilled with ham and cheese sandwiches and chicken vanilla, followed by summer vegetable ratatouille.

About forty minutes, as usual, until the story is finished.

I'll share it with Gilbert and the others so they can have a stand-up meal to match it.

I'm in charge of Ratatouille.

Glittering aubergines, tomatoes, garlic, and gardener cats grow zucchini.

Use bacon and stored onions, and cut into corners for easy eating.

When summer vegetables became seasonal and cheap in the previous life, it was a dish I used to cook and eat.

Engrave the ingredients with a familiar hand, and stir-fry the garlic grated down in a pan with olive oil.

When the fragrance stood, a little heat was added, and onions and bacon were added.

Once the onions are tender, stir-fry the rest of the ingredients.

"Then I'll simmer it and make the fire weaker."

If you keep the lid on, the moisture stained from the vegetables will make you feel better.

The whole juice is blended with the flavour of vegetables, which deepens the flavour.

After simmering over low heat for a while, season with salt and pepper.

Yeah, yeah, I think it's just about right.

When I tasted it, the tomatoes collapsed in my mouth and the richness and sweetness of the vegetables spread.

The comedy of plenty of summer vegetables was a delightful dish for my tongue and body.

Leticia, we've done it too.

Gilbert brought me a sandwich and vanilla grill.

It's about time we finished talking.

Have them carry the dishes in the pot and arrange them in front of Mr. Leonard, who has finished singing.

The storytelling seemed to use physical strength and calories, and the food gradually settled into Mr. Leonard's stomach.

I will escort Mr. Leonard, who stood up empty of plates, to the entrance of the outhouse.

Walking down the hallway, the door to the front door was knocked on.

"Oh, welcome, Mr. Hayley."

"... where are you going?"

Beyond the open door, Mr. Hayrt blinked his eyes.

I think I'm worried about Leonard.

"I'm Leonard the Bard. Sometimes they come out of the courtyard to show off their stories."

Hee, are you a bard?

Interestingly, look at Mr Leonard, Mr Hayrt.

Hmm, are you a painter like that?

"Correct. You got it."

"My nose is better.Don't you notice? The smell of painting materials is staining my body. "

By mistake, Mr. Leonard slapped Mr. Hayrt on the shoulder.

Mr. Hayrt was surprised by his familiar manners, but he smiled back on his shoulder.

"... I see. Thank you for your advice."

"I'm not thankful enough."

Mr. Leonard waved his hand and left.

"Bye, Leticia. I hope by the time I see you next, all of Celery will be gone."

"Fufu, I don't think that's possible."

I returned Mr Leonard's farewell greeting and looked at Mr Hayrt.

"Mr. Helmut, what are you doing here today?"

"You brought my painting, as I was telling you before."

"Ah, there you are. We were talking about decorating Mr. Hayrt's painting in our outhouse, right?"

I was getting a suggestion from Mr. Hayrt.

An illustration of the menu table on the sketch of the Amahorse.

I'm looking after Mr. Hayrt, who was also a friend of Claude's brother.

When I asked if there was anything I could do to help with Mr. Hayrt's painting activities, he said he wanted to decorate a room in the detached house.

There were plenty of rooms in the Separation House, and His Majesty had permission to do the same.

Decorate Mr. Heirut's paintings and have them seen by visitors to the Away Palace.

If anyone liked the painting, I'd introduce you to Mr. Heirut.

"Which painting did you bring?"

"I put it on Nimr. Nimr!"

Gyah!

They called me by my name, and Nimr the Scale Horse peeked at me through the door.

You're well disciplined, but you don't seem to want to enter the building.

I was asking about my indoor condition with my crushed eyes.

"Are all the baggage on Nimr's back painted by Mr. Hayrt?"

The enclosed luggage is a small pile.

Is Nimr okay with so much loading?

"I wouldn't worry about Nimr.It's thinner than a horse, but it's more powerful than it looks.A good proportion of the contents of the luggage is made up of used cloth instead of packaging material, so it's not that heavy. "

Meanwhile, Mr. Hayrt unlocks one load at a time.

"Here's what the picture inside looks like."

Hee, it's a beautiful forest painting.

Looking through the gap of the old cloth seemed to be a landscape painting of the forest painted with oil.

Mr. Helmut is clever and can paint a variety of genres, including landscapes, portraits, and animal videos such as dogs and cats, which are in demand in the country.

Strong, quick and polite work.

Mr. Helmut was a good person, so it wasn't strange to be a painter of some nobility, but he didn't seem particularly willing to accept such a story.

I did some work to get a living, but I wanted to paint as much as I liked other times.

"Please keep the pictures you brought in that room."

Order the servant to carry the baggage loaded on the nimr to a room.

"Would you like to carry the cargo by yourself, Mr. Hayrut?"

"Let me do that.There are some pictures with special packaging. "

Well then, I'll leave it to you.I want to check it once the shipment is finished, so can you tell me? "

"Okay, we'll get this over with quickly."

Mr. Hayrt replied that he had just begun unloading.