The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

The next day, the kitchen of the "swordfish", where the peak of lunch settled, had “station manager” recipes and glittering Roland and Luna, as well as the appearance of Nyarch.

To Lord Takumi.

Tomorrow's lunch will be desirable with dishes written in the following recipes:

However, you must not make it according to this recipe.

Make me the dish I want, as Lord Takumi thinks.

(1) Grate three hen hives (ginger) and place in a bowl

(2) Take two grains of Arandano (blueberry) skin and spring and place only the pulp in a bowl

(3) Place 1 tablespoon of dried grated kesso (cheese) in a bowl and stir well

(4) Prepare two tortillas and pinch the contents of an earlier bowl

(5) Chop three sanaolia (carrots) with a knife and fry in a frying pan

(6) Divide the raw cream into one cup new bowl and foam thoroughly.

(7) Add two teaspoons of Naranja (orange) squeeze juice into the bowl and see how

(8) Add two tablespoons of myces (corn) powder and mix thoroughly

Once (9) (5) and (8) are placed on (4), peel one kibis (kiwi) and chop and scatter appropriately.

That's all you can do. Pay close attention to the quantity and order.

Then we'll look forward to tomorrow afternoon.

Takumi returns from the station office to speak to the three of them.

"Well, I'll take over the rest, so the three of you should go in for a break. By the way, did you get the answer?

"Um, I've been thinking about it for the night, but that sounds pretty awesome. So far, so good."

"What's likely to be a hint is the phrase 'pay close attention to the portions and order', right? That means I wonder if there's any point in three or two tablespoons..."

"I'll think about that, too. But what the hell does it mean when they say three henchmen..."

"Hmm, Nyarch knows the answer!

Nyarch, who was listening to the exchange between the two, smiles with confidence and so on.

It was Luna who was surprised by that.

"What!? Really!?

"There's no mystery that you can't keep from Nyarch! All you have to do is name the ingredients in a number of portions!

"Hmm? What do you mean?

To Nyarch's explanation for not getting the guidelines, Roland with his neck hanging.

Then Luna hit Pong and his hand.

"Oh my God! The first one means [3 hen-hybres] So you mean the third [hi]!

"Uh, that's what I'm gonna do! Then read on with it..."

"Oh yeah!“ Station Manager "wants you to make" hi la que le o na la y qui "! It's up to Roland to make it!

I just keep telling you what to do, Nyarch.

But Roland and Luna react dull.

"... uh, Mr. Nyarch. What kind of dish does" Hirakeru Onalaiki "sound like?

"I've heard it too..."

"To? I don't even know Nyarch, but I know a lot of cooking. I thought Loland or Luna would know..."

"I'm sorry. Maybe that's not the right answer."

"I think so too. It's a dish I don't know......"

"Hey, what the...?

Being poked at the fact of the shock, Nyarch glanced at him with a line in his face.

The way I looked at it, I laughed so hard that I watched.

"That's what you said last night, wasn't it? Unfortunately, there is no dish called 'Hirakel Onalaiki', so it is not what“ Station Manager ”asks for. But we're a lot closer together."

"What? Really?

"Yeah. And then you might want to take a good look back at the message Luna was talking about earlier."

"He says," Give me the portions and the order. "But the amount is good, in order…, maybe we can arrange the order again?

"Um, then would you like to arrange it in order with a lot of portions?

"But I don't know if two tortillas is more than three henchmen."

"That's what I'll do... Um, Mr. Nyarch, aren't you going to flicker?

"You're in trouble. There are mysteries that can't be solved once in a while. I'm retired..."

Nyarch knocks down the cat's ear with a crease between his brows.

Roland just gets umm too.

Luna also stares at the recipe to eat in.

"Order, order, order...... Hmmm......, hmm? Ah? Could this be!?

"Ugh!? Luna, did you flicker?

"I don't know if it's the answer yet, but maybe order isn't about this?

That's what Luna says, she glances at the recipe with her fingers.

"At first we say [three henchbres], then [two grains of Arandano], then [one tablespoon of Kesso], and the order in which the names of the portions and ingredients come up is fragmented. I was wondering if the word" order "might also mean something."

"I see!, then......, this seems like a good idea!

"Er, erm... Ah! It became my name! Luna, you're amazing! You're so handy!

"What, by chance! Besides, I wouldn't have gotten this far if it hadn't been for Mr. Nyarch's idea..."

Luna, lifted from Nyarch, dyes her cheeks.

"No, no, Luna seems amazing enough too. Because I didn't know anything about it. Well, then I know how to cook, so I'll make it quick. I couldn't solve the mystery, but I'll take care of the cooking!

"Yes! I'll help you, too."

"Nyarch is calling the station manager."

Each of the three heads to the holding area, flooded with the joy of finding the answer.

To that appearance, Takumi, who watched quietly as she circled the kitchen by herself, also narrowed her eyes and nodded.

―――

"Um, this is still delicious. And, Roland, you seem to have raised your arms quite a bit too."

The bribe offered to the "station manager”, who has lost so much, is "Hirasol Omelette".

He was tongue-in-cheek at “bribes as ordered” like a large circle of egg blossoms on the land of demiglass sauce.

Next to the “station manager," Nyarch gripping the spoon cheeks guts and omelet rice.

Roland and Luna also carried their share to the table and took their seats.

"Thank you very much! No, but that recipe was so hard."

"I had no idea that the ingredients had to be considered not only in terms of their names and portions, but also in terms of whether the portions were 'written before or behind'."

"Ha, was it a little too twisted? But I was wondering if Lord Takumi would soon understand. What do you say?

“Station Manager", while so, sends his gaze to Takumi, who was working at the kitchen table. Takumi snorted, smiling.

"If that's about it, I don't know. However, if there was another twist in the numbers, it might have been just as difficult."

"I see. It just wouldn't be fun to make it too difficult at last. Well, this neighborhood needs a little more tweaking."

"By the way, why was Mr.“ Station Manager ”making this? If you want Hirasol Omelette Rice, you can make it!

"Yeah, I'm worried about that, too."

"Me too. Is there a reason?

Using Nyarch's words as a signal, the three riddlers gather their gaze at the "station manager”.

"Well, it's a little fun. Right, Lord Takumi."

Takumi nodded slowly again when the water was turned again from the “station manager”.

It should be noted that at a later date, a short novel by an anonymous writer using the same recipe will crawl through the newspaper as a 'contest winner', but that is another story.