The Other World Dining Hall (WN)

And the hunter's boy, Ute, stared at the fallen horn pig from the tree.

I can roar and roar against a horny pig so that Taro can be sure that it thrives directly beneath the uto.

In contrast, a corner pig doesn't even move pickly.

Behind his neck is an arrow shot earlier by Yut... a thick poisonous arrow poked with poison for hunters from mountain countries who cause terrible paralysis but also fall out fast when they enter the blood.

(Not yet, never be alarmed... 'Dying beasts kill hunters before they die')

He recalls words heard by a middle-aged hunter who is a master of uto and has an arm that also kills bears with one bow, suppressing the urge to rush over and confirm life and death.

Horned pigs are tough opponents.

There is no such thing as a wild bird in a rabbit or deer or a weasel in a fox that nobles hunt for in their hobbies.

A horny pig who produced a fat, short 'murder weapon' on his forehead is a fine beast, and if he hits it head-on, he even bounces back the lance charge of a knight wearing metal armor all over his body, a monster like knocking down every horse.

Now the tree Ute is arraying has also taken a blow from this guy earlier and is about to break a little.

It is forbidden to be alarmed.

... and after waiting plenty.

Ute never jumps off a tree with his will.

Hold the bow, watch the arrow from the arrow barrel without alarm, and approach the corner pig.

And slowly come closer, make sure it's completely out of hand and will never move again...

"Yay! I finally did it! Taro!"

Brilliant, convinced that he and Taro alone have tailored a corner pig, shouting with joy.

A hunter, including a corner pig, who has tailored a 'beast' that, if properly hit, would be in danger of his life, is recognized as a hunter for one serving.

It becomes recognized as a being that survives in mountains and forests where beasts, rather than dangerous demons, appear at times to bring mountain grace to the inside and towns, and it also treats them differently than half servings like it sells when it comes to picking up ravens and birds in neighboring forests.

This time, the horned pig that Ute has planted is a relatively easy opponent among bears, tigers, serpents, and great lizards.

You can't climb a tree, so let the bow rain from the tree.

But it's not that easy.

If you can escape before you clamp, you're still a good one, and the hunting dog who pulls you up to the tree you're ambushing will be crushed, swayed off the tree by a rampage and killed, and before you clamp, the arrows will run out and your hands and feet won't come out.

... in return for trying to stab a stop with a nearby mountain knife by insulting him as dying.

It is common in the hunter's world for half a man who can't tell the difference between bravery and recklessness to challenge a horny pig and lose his life in some cases.

"Pretty big...... this would cost 120 for silver, no 150 sheets"

Determine a corner pig with a solid taro tooth shape on the right hind leg and set up a calculator.

It's not uncommon for a real hunter to get hundreds of pieces of silver coin prey in one go, but it's the first time he's had more than 100 pieces of silver coins from a yut full of small items that can usually only be sold with a few fine silver coins.

Euto is still young, a hunter who has just been served.

What I have with me is a hunting dog taro planted in one serving over a period of two years from when I was just born.

This one and one finally chose to try a corner pig, and after weeks of preparation...... he won brilliantly.

"Taro, we're having a treat tonight."

Ute says as he strokes his partner standing beside him.

Horned pork meat has a slight odor compared to pigs, but is still rich in fat and rich in flavor, good meat.

Let's eat the best part of Horned Pork meat today to commemorate becoming a hunter for one serving.

Taro waved his tail even harder when he read such an idea with a beast-specific account.

That's how the uto gets to dismantle quickly and all the time.

Drain the blood of a horny pig who would weigh five yut.

Bringing it back is meat and fur, and then horns and fangs.

My guts rot before I take them back and my bones don't sell too high.

I'm sorry to hear that, but I decide to throw it away.

"Okay, here's the thing"

Eventually I finish the blood drain and the leather peel and pack it in two into a large bag with fresh meat and fur, corners and fangs folded off along the way.

"Let's go. Taro."

Best, cut apart just the greasy area and put it in a clean bag on your hips, then wave your tail and give a voice to the taro that wriggles around the bones of a horny pig.

And Taro answers with a single blast, and follows his bones.

"Well, we have to carry it before sundown"

Even though I drained the blood, removed the bones and lightened them, the meat of the adult beast of a horny pig will be in good quantity.

If you leave that here for a long time, a beast will come fishing with a smell of blood.

In order not to do so, Ute decides to divide the meat into two pieces and take it up to one side and transport it to a mountain hut with a beast avoidance idea made nearby.

"I knew it was even half heavy..."

Though mildly foolish, his footsteps are light, and he has a grin on his face.

Transport of big men who have succeeded in hunting for the first time in their lives.

That had brought great satisfaction to Ute.

"Hmm. Is it finally over?"

When the meat and fur were transported to the reservoir of a mountain hut with sturdy doors that could not be torn by a concurrent beast, and the sunset was getting closer, Ut sighed one.

Throw away the excess and still weigh heavier than the weight of the eut, a loot from a horny pig.

Not that far from the place where the Horn Pig was laid, but it was quite a heavy labor even at that distance.

"Just carry it to the mountain hut. This then... I guess I'll have to hire it with my manpower and feet"

It would be difficult for one person to carry him as he is to the town at his feet, just because he is a big man.

Ute decides to go down to the foot tomorrow morning and hire manpower and feet.

"Well, okay. Tallo, shall we have dinner?"

That's when I spoke up.

Taro reacted when he noticed Pickle and “something” without a word against Yout.

"... what's up? Is something wrong, Taro?

To that appearance, Euto asks Taro.

Taro answers it one more time and runs out.

"What? Did you find anything?

Ute follows Talo like that.

And Taro runs for about five minutes, stops there and squeals.

It was the black door that was there.

Black, the door with the cat's painting “grew" as it slammed against the cliff.

"... I can't believe I've got a door in here... no, I'm sure. Until yesterday, certainly not."

Ute reminds me of the existence of that door.

Definitely. There was no door yesterday when I walked through here.

"You mean the magic door...?

Magic.

Words that have no extra edge in the uto living in a rural town, but nevertheless there are a few Yin Yang masters living in the town, and priests use the magic of the wind god's prayer, often believed in hunters.

There is almost no doubt that it is the magical power that makes these, strange things happen.

"I guess Tallo's guiding us this way isn't dangerous for now..."

I don't think Taro, who worked out exactly as a hunting dog, missees it on these occasions.

Euto never lets his mind hang on the golden handle of the black door... open the door.

It's not locked. Make a noise with the chillin 'chillin', the door opens.

"Whew!?

A blinding uto suddenly emerges into a bright spot from the looming mountains of darkness unwittingly blocks the light with his hands.

"There you are."

I can speak to such a uto.

Middle-aged, man voice.

Ute stops blocking the light and asks how it is there again.

It was a strange place.

A number of back tables and chairs line up, plus several people sit back and eat something.

The sight is like...

"Is this... a tavern?

"No, western...... I'm a cook. There's some booze, too."

The store owner returns it to Ute's words, then puts it down for a beat. Once again, the store owner welcomes new guests.

"Here you go again. Your dog with you, too?

Still young, a boy about middle school or high school. At its feet sits a dog behaving.

... I basically refuse to bring my pets in, but if the pets are decent, you can bring them in.

"Oh. This is Taro, the hunting dog I own. It's well done."

Ute thinks as he replies raw to the words of such a shopkeeper.

Aside from why it's in these mountains, it sounds like a restaurant here.

Because of the atmosphere of the store, this is a luxury store like the one used by the Takeshi family in the capital, which stands out from the Affordable Tavern in the town at the foot where Yuto lives.

(Holy shit... I didn't bring the money)

There is an unknown smell from the neighborhood that other guests will be eating, but it definitely smells like it.

It stimulates Yut's stomach before dinner and makes him want to eat and go here.

But I don't have any money.

Ute, who is nothing more than a hunter in a rush, originally had a light purse. There is no such thing as a street for people unless they are also in the same industry in the first place. In the deep mountains where there is only a veterinary path, there is no point in gold, so they don't bring it.

(Other than money... Ah)

I wonder if there's anything there and I realize it.

to what you are lowering from your hips.

"The store owner, I'd like to eat here too, but I haven't brought the money. So..."

Take it off your hips and give it to the store owner.

"It's the best part of pork in a corner. I'll give you the rest, so can you cook with this?

Meat from the best part of a corner pig. If it is normal, it is a substitute that it may be salted and transported to the capital at the merchant's hands and arranged at the table of nobles.

If you are a common man, you must be a hunter like Euto. The first thing you can do is talk about it, and this meat with the most fat on it will cost about 5 pieces in silver coins.

The feeling of uto is quite expensive for a meal of cooking, but meat that was to be put all the way into the belly of uto and taro.

At any rate, it would be better if the meat were cooked by the artisans in charge.

"... pork meat, is it"

The shopkeeper on the other hand looks a little reluctant on Yut's offer.

I basically don't serve dishes made with ingredients from different worlds in catfish.

The meat and vegetables are all ingredients that I think are good on my own, which I ordered from a shop in the mall.

That's why ingredients made over there are not served to customers, but are based on eating them themselves.

It's a service I don't normally do...

The boy's eyes were sparkling.

Those are the eyes the shopkeeper lost more than twenty years ago.

Pure, reckless, my face when I was young.

Same face as the idiots in the neighborhood high school who come from time to time.

"... ok. I'll leave the cooking method to you, okay?

There's no way we can do that, like betray it.

"Of course! Best wishes!

"Wow!"

Euto and Taro answer well to the pleasure of the store owner.

"Yes. Then please wait a moment. Please wait here."

That said, the shopkeeper pulls back once and brings water in a tightly squeezed cloth and a glass of vitreous.

"Go ahead. It's squishy and water. Then it's time to cook. Please wait."

That said, he pulls back in again, and the shopkeeper goes into cooking.

I have eaten before. Thought about what would be the best food for eating a little smelly pork meat...

While waiting for it, Euto looks around with the kyorokyoro.

"But it's an unusual shop..."

If you look closely at the customers in the store, they have all the strange people.

A samurai dressed in an oriental costume that makes you ask about being a warrior of war, a martial artist or a Yin Yang master dressed in a beautiful kimono like you are in the capital.

That's not good yet.

But obviously there are many humans who look like the people of the eastern continent, unlike the Utes.

They are fragmented in the quality of their clothes and the way they take care of their hair, as if they have nothing in common.

Extremely so. It is a heterogeneous race such as Fluffy Wow, and I can see several of them even to a race like the one Euth has never seen.

(If you look at it again... it's a strange place)

A rare look at them eating such dishes as Ute has never seen as a delight, the shopkeeper returns after a while.

"Thank you for waiting"

and white rice served in a plate and brown bowl where the dish was served before the uto, and brown juice is placed.

"Is this... BBQ?

The plates are served with thinly chopped raw egg vegetables and a meat dish of a corner pig brought in by Ute.

Baked meat, soothed with thinly chopped vegetables, tangled with brown sauce.

Yut asks back to the store owner, who thought the boiled juice would come out to soften it up perfectly.

In contrast, the store owner answers with a clear face.

"Yes, this is a pork ginger... it's a pork ginger grill"

While answering, the store owner also caters to the other customer.

"Look, you're out of onions and ginger... watch out, it's still hot"

Slowly convince yourself that the smell alone is delicious, and put it down in front of the other customer, who is waving his tail all the way through a thousand cuts.

Meat teased and cooked with sauce on top of rice stuffed in a carton for takeaway.

Something with a strong flavour isn't really good either, but an occasional treat would be nice.

"Take your time then. If you can tell me what you want, I'll bring it instead."

That said, the store owner will ask another customer... for an order to the usual okonomiyaki combo that told him to send a replacement.

"This is the dish from this store…"

Yurt takes the chopsticks as he spits unexpectedly at the fragrant smell of drifting sweet sauce and roasted meat.

"... Taro, you can eat it"

Looking aside, the moment he gave permission, Taro, who was staring spittingly at the dish, starts eating abruptly.

makes a fuzzy noise and the tail stays swinging all the time.

Usually it's more momentum than when we split up the hunting prey.

(Is it that good...)

To that appearance, the uto gently stretches the chopsticks into the meat, also swelling his chest to expectations at all times.

Thinly sliced, meat arranged on many plates for that matter, sticking chopsticks up one of them.

(Wow. They're soft, this...)

What sorcery was used, the meat that was supposed to be coarse was soft enough to be easily chopped with chopsticks.

And for a bite, lift the meat with plenty of sauce and vegetables involved.

Drink sawdust and spit on the luminous flesh that reflects the light of the store... mouth it.

"... Ugh!

Words like that jump out of Ute's mouth unexpectedly.

It was more delicious than any dish known to Euto.

Sauce with a unique flavour that is sweet, moist and slightly spicy. The sauce alone was wonderful.

It tastes good enough to say a treat just because I put this on a mesh.

That is with the meat of a horny pig with a solid fat on it.

The meat is covered with some fine grain powder, whose powder is well entangled by smoking sauce.

That's the gravy and fat of the meat and eating it with vegetables that leave you with even more teeth, which is tremendous, good.

Nothing could be better.

So sure... but that expectation is overshadowed in just a few seconds.

"Whoa!?

That was good enough to make me ambitious.

Something even more delicious than this ginger yaki...... it is eaten with ginger yaki, rice rice.

There's no grain in it, white rice as snow.

Misty, plumply cooked rice with ginger yakitori.

The intense flavour of ginger and mushrooms creates a soft, pale flavour of rice, and this combination simultaneously creates a sense of full satisfaction and further hunger.

Eat meat. Engage the rice. Eat meat. Engage the rice.

On the way, just repeat it even as you pinch the octopus, miso soup, and pickles.

Regardless, if you do that, the rice served in a tea bowl will be gone in no time.

"Excuse me! I need a replacement for Meshi! Lots and lots and lots of them right away!

Ute demands a replacement for the rice while even feeling half impatient.

"Yes, sir."

The store owner has also been watching the younger man's unique momentum for a rice-eating uto since earlier, thus responding quickly.

Prepare a little rice served all over the tea bowl earlier and bring it.

Tallo can roar at such a shopkeeper with a voice that goes through well.

... Give yourself a 'substitute' too. In that sense.

Dogs and owners between similarities.

The store owner prepares meat and rice for the taro, smiling at those two.

I couldn't eat any more time for one person and one meal because it took me so long as I thought.

"Ugh... Yay, I ate too much"

Ute, who ended up replacing the rice three times and also replaced the ginger grill once, went outside the store, bitterly rubbing his stomach.

The taro also has the feeling of heavy bellies, and the footsteps are a bit heavy.

"Taro, that was good. Let's not come back."

Even so, I still seemed to have the strength to answer that one of my husband's words with a bumbling tail.

I asked about the secret of that store, which I can only visit once every seven days, a secret store.

The price of the dish is much cheaper than Yuto imagined, and the flavor is origami.

It seems that the master who ropes around here occasionally visits him and eats guts of pork ginger grilled as well as yut.

"I have to thank my master."

The first Horned Pig hunt I thought recommended to me around here was my master.

I'm sure the master gave it to me. Take the road to a different world canteen.

"All right, Taro. Let's get some sleep today! Tomorrow we'll hire people to carry meat, so it's a pretty heavy labor."

Ute speaks well to his partner.

Taro replied with just one word, a firm voice, to the words.