The sautéed white fish was a dish that was sautéed in butter until the flour was covered in fox color.

A bite on the cheek dances the taste of fresh fish in the mouth. The scattered vanilla eliminates the odor and plays a mellow, engraved harmony.

"Yummy......!

Riola whispers honestly.

Hold the tip of your slightly wet lips with a napkin and dip into the finish of the dish.

Lines of streamlined clavicles except for dust, and moving throats and plain clothes collars -.

If you're cute, you don't smile when you see me and you smile lightly. Regardless of "sister".

I get a little thrilled about the poor pretty girl eating delicious food.

It's not considered a deredere, it's Riola sitting directly in front of her.

"Yummy......!

I heard the same line, but it's Lentomia sitting diagonally to the left.

It seems to be my impression from tasting the grilled fresh vegetables that accompany the sautéed white fish.

It's a vegetable.

"Hmm? First of all, I need to know if there's a clue to dating or if there's a attitude in the store."

Lentomia, speaking with her face, did live in the residence of the Magic Society of Metanostadt, the king's capital, after the end of the Demon King's War. There would have been a lot of eating out while I lived alone, and the restaurant would be very eye-catching.

A half elf boy smiling at Nicole, but looks so hard to "look" like a pretty girl that she can't even beat Riola.

By the way, the magic I've gotten in my guild makes me tremble. "The Wand for Fatigue Recovery" - you can call it the "Bliss Stick" because it's hard to say - has been left in my Lentomia room with me.

I whispered that my instincts were dangerous to bring to the restaurant, although the purpose was to "restore fatigue" and it seemed like a magic tool.

Sure, I feel bad if I'm sneaking something like that into my nostalgia and I tremble during a meal.

But to be honest, the feeling I felt when I gripped the arrow was close to when the wizard met a "wand" that shared destiny.

Many wizards have a "wand" to concentrate on or as a catalyst.

Or, like Lentomia and Hemperoza, they may produce magical "wands" that go well with them themselves.

I don't need a magic wand or catalyst in the first place.

The solidification of the magic ceremony known as the autonomous driving technique (Apict) does not have to be explained again, but it is an image that "saves the magic ceremony in different spaces as it has been chanted".

It's just like having a bunch of balloons packed with magic and pampered, and it's possible to excite magic in an instant just by giving simple orders "like poking with a needle" if necessary.

That's why I don't need a cane.... though.

- If I used that magic tool as a cane, what would happen?

It was also true that such a pure interest had boiled down.

After a shower in the room, Lentomia stayed in a single bath towel and said, "Let's study it together later!," he smiled on the bunk (bed) with a blurb trembling stick in his hand.

It was me snorting, but it doesn't necessarily make it weird depending on how it goes, so the research looks better tomorrow, at a bright time.

Thinking about that stuffily, a good energetic voice heard from the left and right pulled me back into reality.

"It's a delicious fish!

"Delicious. No bones."

The plum, sitting in the right seat, apparently moved his mochimochi cheeks and flattened them in one bite.

Hemperosa on my left seems to have broken down the fish body fine with a knife and fork and checked for bones before eating.

"Give this to the wise man."

"Yeah, don't like it or not. Carrots are delicious, too."

"I'm not a horse."

Uh, and the carrot is offered with a stab at the end of the fork, so I have no choice but to eat it as it is.

Bad behavior, but, well, I made you feel lonely today, and a little bit better.

"... Grey, uh"

"Why even the plum"

"I wanted to try it."

Now you're dating fries. You're supposed to be Plum's favorite, but you're gonna give it to me?

"Damn. But... it's delicious, Plum."

"I'd love to eat the same thing."

Nico and the girl with the scarlet eyes smiling tie her hair in the same shade to a twin tail.

"Uhm, right"

When the faces sitting at the table finished eating the fish, the sorbe was carried.

It's a cold dessert like apple jelly.

In course dishes, it is called remouthing, so it will be the main meat dish after this......

"Gre... no way..., that's not the end of it!?

Faria's clamoring at me from the other two seats on the right.

If it's a meatless course dish, it's a momentum to call the manager to protest.

Faria's outfit today is a large open red dress on her chest. Reminds me of every Metanostadt dance party, but I guess I pulled it out of the Tans in the Hall.

I feel like Faria has been in plain clothes a lot lately. It's a delightful trend, but shows no different appetite when it comes to eating than in wartime.

Wouldn't you get fat...... I doubt it, but when I say that to a friend, I don't necessarily get slapped in the back by bash lighting and not get my ribs broken.

"It's like a mouth-watering dessert! Because it's meat after this! Huh?"

"... Yep, no!" []/(exp, adj-i) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"Full. I'm already full, so have some faria."

"Nooo? Manuferno, if you don't eat meat, you're not going to get well."

"Meat. Because it's a hard body to digest"

"Well, when it comes to Rudens, you drink characteristic yogurt. Then the meat will be digested with tremendous momentum."

"Beauty. Good for your health, too?

"Whatever."

When the two women finished their desserts amicably exchanging beauty and health talks, the main dishes were finally carried.

"It was stuck!

"Looks delicious!

Iola and Riola from the food platter make their eyes shine.

And, of course, Pram and Hemperoza.

"I'm already hungry, Dace..."

"... I'll take half of it for you"

"Please, Dace."

Looks like Rana and Fiftis also enjoyed their first course dish. Even if Larna could get her knowledge of table manners from somewhere, it was Fiftis who was surprised.

Beautiful use of forks and knives as well. Unexpectedly impresses me. But the Dwarf girl scowls back at me with a murky face.

"... don't lick, glasses"

"No, ha. Sorry."

"... but I'm glad. Delicious. Thank you."

"Right."

The laughter spills unexpectedly.

In front of us, one after the other, we were transported enough steak for us to eat. Pretty fine lamb finned meat in both aroma and appearance.

"... nooo!? Chi, it's small... um, I'll try to do something about it!

"Good luck with what?"

I was the one who grinned unexpectedly at Faria's uncertain mood, but the time for dinner was so much fun and the time passed quickly.

Continued