Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai

When I arrived at Kikka, I got off the carriage with Rumba and walked down the road.

There is no problem as the tory will do the delicate things such as arranging the lodging tonight and organizing the luggage.

Spend here overnight to replenish ingredients and necessary items. Then, he will develop his energies and depart for the port town of Esport tomorrow.

Irvine and Ilya are escorting the Triela Shokai, and Aleucia and Malt are going to buy what they need in the future.

Since it's only me and Rumba that don't have much to do, I'm walking around the city with this combination.

Various stalls stand on the left and right of the main street, filled with smells that stimulate the stomach of people, such as the smell of burning meat, fruits, and alcohol.

Various people came and went, and the voices of various people, the shouts of the merchants, and the laughter overlapped and filled their ears.

"It's a very lively city."

Many people are full of sight. A woman wearing a ethnic costume with tan skin, a man with strangely thick skin with fair skin, a man with a tattooed body and a shirtless body, and more people than the shopping district of the royal capital I feel like the seeds are gathering.

"Because this is the city that connects the Kingdoms of Aldonia and the Kingdom of Misfilito. It's a place where people and things come together."

Perumba seems to have been to Kikka many times, and walks in the crowd as he gets used to it.

If Rumba walks, it will be pushed by its appearance and force, and I will be easy to walk as a child because people will avoid it on their own. It's a solid development, and it doesn't have to be the painful development of holding hands so that it doesn't come off.

Well, in this height difference, I think it's better to have a shoulder bag rather than holding hands.

I think it's good to have a shoulder to enjoy when I'm tired of walking, but I look around to the stalls and shops.

"Oh! That looks delicious!"

In the meantime, I walked with my hand to find out what rumba was one head higher than the people around me.

Eventually, my hands were connected.

However, if you walk hand in hand with children in crowds, you will take a considerable road width.

This has a look that seems to be annoying to those who walk around the rumba.

"Rumba, is it hard to walk if I hold my hands?

"Oh, understand!"

Rumba is convinced of my words, puts her hands beside me, lifts it, and puts it on her shoulder.

My viewpoint suddenly rose, and the side who looked up a while ago looked down.

You can clearly see the head and tail of young and old men and women, and you can clearly see the shops and stalls in the back.

This is a good place. And the ride isn't bad either. Rumba's body is hardly shaken, because the trunk is hardly shaken, probably because of her training.

So I can sit more comfortably than riding a horse. It would have been easier to do this from the beginning.

When thinking about such things, it seems that Rumba has arrived at the desired location.

"Hello!"

Our grandfather who looks at us and screams vigorously is grilling chicken skewered with a net.

I thought for a moment that it was a yakitori, but it seemed to be seasoned with salt and pepper.

If you eat anyway, the sauce is good, but the salty taste is also refreshing and not bad.

The customers in the line flow with the chicken skewers, and we wait for the order while discussing how many to eat.

"Hey, how many?"

"Six chicken skewers!"

"Aiyo!"

Of course, there aren't three at a time, five for rumba and one for me.

I've come to Kikka for a long time, and I want to eat something I've never eaten before. I will eat various kinds of dishes little by little.

The chicken skewers themselves are commonplace, but it is a fact that they missed fresh meat on a horse-drawn carriage trip. I don't mind about one.

You only need to take out the ingredients with space magic, but I do not use it now because I enjoy traveling by carriage. It is good to enjoy the air of such a journey.

Although it is highly likely that you are tired of using it on your way home….

"Are you two parents? They have similar hair colors but not similar facial features."

Uncle talks while rolling chicken skewers on the net.

"No, no. This is my best friend's son. It's not my child."

Following the rumba with a bitter smile, I also shake my head vertically.

"Ah, I guess. I thought it was a reasonable parent and child."

"This guy doesn't look like a real father."

Whatever you say, Uncle and Rumba start to laugh.

If he inherited his father's blood deeply like Silvio, he would have been born more beautiful. That might have made my life more easy mode.

Occhan and Rumba had a conversation, and soon the chicken skewers were burned, so they exchanged for coins and left.

"See you!"

"Oh! I'm going to buy because I'm going on the way home!"

I like this kind of small encounter and parting because it was fading in the world of the past.

When you are eating chicken skewers, are you thirsty?

"Oh, there's ale and fruit juice over there! I'm going to buy!"

Eating a salty chicken skewer may just make you want to drink.

Because I'm just going sightseeing today, I'll have a drink during the day, but there's no problem.

Let's get some liquor, but Rumba is a monkey so we won't get drunk.

At a stall selling ales, Rumba happily receives a wooden cup and immediately speaks immediately.

"... luke"

A word that leaks unsatisfactorily.

"Well, it's an ale sold at a stall. I guess it's cooled with ice and cold water magic."

Apart from a high-end restaurant, it is difficult to cool inexpensive ales sold in food stalls. It's not impossible, but it will definitely be in the red.

"Al! Can you always ask?"

"Yes yes"

Receive the cup raised by Roomba and activate the ice magic.

Cool air leaked from the glass slightly, and the whole thing quickly cooled down.

As it is said that it is usual, since the number of times has been repeated in the ceria canteen and the mansion, I will not let you freeze the ale.

Our villagers love alcohol, so they are often asked.

In this world, as long as you can't use ice magic, you can't help it because only a little rich person can drink cold food.

Because of that, they are invited at banquets and birthdays, but they don't matter because they always sort fresh vegetables, fruits, and meat.

"Oh! This is it, this is it!"

Rumba receives the cold ale from me, and utters her throat very hard and breathes out.

I'm a little enviable because I used to drink in my last life. Adults in this world are fifteen years old, and at that age they can drink.

It is not strictly forbidden to drink until the age of 15, and it is relatively vague because it is bad for children, so it will be taken by the age of 13.

I don't know if your tongue and body will feel good at that time, but will you leave it for twice as many years? What a lonely thing.

I mean, I'm thirsty too.

"Rumba, I'm thirsty too, so let's go buy the juice."

"Hmm? Oh, it was bad. I just tasted the cold ale. Now, do you go buy ginger juice that is unique to Kikka?"

Rumba walked as she protested by pulling her brown hair like a mane.

If you don't notice this, you are pulling the eye patch rubber and snapping it.

"You can drink grape juice even in the capital city, right?"

It is not available in our village, but it is distributed in the royal capital. Because it is stored with space magic, it is hard to say that it is unique to kicker. Anyway, a juice I've never seen is good.

"The grapes here are from Aldonia. They taste better than the grapes in our country. If you break it with alcohol, it will turn into a mellow, easy-to-drink wine, and juice will make it greasy and thick."

"... I see. I would expect that much."

If it's not much different from the royal grape, I'll patch the eye patch.

Expecting the words of Rumba, there were stalls when I passed five stalls.

It is a simple stall with only three large barrels, but the crowd is great.

There were so many people who could not compare with the chicken skewers and the ale stalls with the cup in hand.

"A glass of rich grape juice from Aldonia, 6 copper coins! If you think it is expensive, you can drink it! We guarantee the deliciousness!"

The female clerk raises a dashing voice and draws in customers.

Even fruit juice in the royal capital was about three copper coins, twice as much. Two cups of ordinary juice can be drunk.

However, there are many customers who do not care about such things.

You receive money from people lined up with another young man who is different from the barker and give them a cup.

Then, the customer holds the glass and pulls the lever on the barrel. Then, a thick black-purple juice flowed out of it.

I see, do you pay yourself for it?

"What? Popular?"

"Yeah, line up quickly!"

Speaking quickly, Rumba is lined up in the last row.

Although there are quite a few people, if you pay, it is a self-service type, so people will come out at a fair speed.

I look forward to seeing the people who are tasting the cups deliciously, so I expect and wait.

And enough to wait. It's our turn in no time. The barrel disappeared on the way, and I was afraid, but I felt relieved that the barrel still remained.

When pulling juice by yourself, it is difficult to do it if you are on a shoulder, so please step down from Rumba's shoulder. Then, the clerk pays six copper coins and receives a special cup.

Now, the store clerk asked me to stop drinking juice.

"Oh no, don't put it in an ale cup!"

"Hmm? Poor?"

"The ale cup is twice as big as the special cup. Please use my cup."

Apparently it was stopped where Rumba was trying to put in an ale cup.

The price will change depending on the capacity. It's pretty solid.

What is Rumba doing, even though he is not the first to drink?

When I was wondering, Rumba, who received a special cup, came over.

"... I could have done it last time."

Indeed, did you use an ale cup last time to take advantage of the crowds? It's surprisingly strong.

When you pull the lever, thick grape juice flows from the barrel. While admire the liquid which is so thick that you can't imagine it as a juice, pump it down to a level that doesn't drop.

I wonder if I look at the cobbled ground below. There were many stains of grape juice wasted because of greed.

Surely it is so delicious.

Taking the grape juice in a glass and walking to the end of the road, Rumba continued at a rather slow pace.

The reason is that the surface tension was pumping to the last minute.

"It's too much."

"It's that good. Try drinking it."

Permba urges her mouth and a thick, heavy liquid comes into her mouth.

A rich fragrance of grapes that overwhelms the mouth. And the sweetness that overflows into the tongue.

Grape juice is thicker than expected.

"It's so rich."

"Hahaha, right?"

Rumba laughs as if to enjoy my reaction with a startling voice.

I'm sorry, but it was as delicious as Rumba said. This is a taste that I wouldn't be willing to give out six copper coins. The taste is incomparable to grapes in the royal capital. This would not work with the same grape. Is it a specialty of Aldonia?

I'm impressed and I and Rumba drink as if to taste.

I wondered when it was time to cut the contents of the cup in half.

"Isn't this delicious if you cool it with ice magic and make it a sherbet?"

"Shabet?"

Leaving rumba tilting his head like a broken word, I cool the cup with ice magic.

Just to the extent that it doesn't freeze on the kinkin. This exquisite power is quite difficult.

A thin film covers the liquid, making a crackling sound.

Then I refine the spoon with earth magic and thrust it into moderately frozen grape juice.

A nice sound sounds like stepping on the snow.

Sherbet looks good!

Then I stir it like a spoon and scoop.

Sparkles similar to purple quartz are piled up on the spoon.

"What is it ?? Sand ... Is it ice?"

While Rumba watches her mouth half-open, I slowly carry the spoon into her mouth.

If you chew, you will hear a light and crisp sound, and the body temperature inside the mouth will melt the sherbet.

From the melted sherbet, the taste and pleasant coldness of thick grape juice as if concentrated further came.

"This combination is too strong ..."

It's spring and it's this delicious. If you eat in the hot summer, you will feel more delicious.

Grape from Aldonia.

Alfleet is happy because he can use ice magic. Thank you God.

"Hey! Is it delicious !? I don't know well, but do it for me!"

Rumba shakes his shoulders and pulls back to reality where I am in the sky. Oh, the sherbet had just begun to melt in this state.

I also cast ice on rumba grape juice to make it into a sherbet.

Then I made a spoon using earth magic, and devoured the sherbet.

Needless to say, Perumba suffered a headache.