The Other World Dining Hall (WN)

Sunday mornings in different world cafeterias start with cleaning up.

After handing over the big pot to the last customer at "Special Sales" the day before, the owner cleans up the kitchen properly so that he doesn't know the bugs, etc.

However, cleaning up the store is often later the next day.

The current owner has inherited the store for 10 years over his predecessors.

My cooking skills increased compared to when I was younger, but my strength dropped.

I feel just a little bit old lately, especially on Saturday dawn Sunday when I cut myself up.

Well, we'll clean it up. Uh, we'll be in trouble since Monday.

On Mondays of the week, that is, the cooks and waitresses in charge of the kitchen, who are usually open, come.

By then, we'll have cleaned up the shop and started and the special sales will be over.

That's why in the morning, the shopkeeper who woke up at his usual time with the guy who called it learniness came down to the basement kitchen as usual...

I stepped on something.

"Whoa!?

It feels so soft. Raise your surprise at that feeling and look directly beneath you unexpectedly.

"... who is this?

There stomped on my stomach, a small pot now emptied, of yesterday's leftovers of corn potage that one sleeping girl woke up and the shopkeeper kept for eating in the morning.

"Ugh...?

Overall, a girl wearing crude clothes and a big hat that was worn and tired.

A red dark blonde peeks out of her big hat.

At the same time as he wakes up, a large hat covering his entire head falls off and grows on his temples, revealing a small curly angle.

The girl fell asleep scrubbing her reddish brown eyes for a little while, but the moment she did her hand to her head if it was a habit, she picked up her hat and put it on again.

And look aside with a howling face...... it hardens to see the shopkeeper.

"... to?... Ugh, wow!? Yu, aren't you dreaming!?

I bow my head and apologize for remembering what I did that way... my hat falls off again.

"Oh wow!?

To the appearance of a hasty girl.

"... calm down first"

The shopkeeper urges the girl to calm down by regaining her calm and asks why she's here.

That was the girl… Aletta's first encounter with the shopkeeper.

The time goes back to midnight the day before.

"Ugh... I'm necked again..."

Aletta cursed herself, with holes in the ceiling and the floor and wrapped in a worn blanket in ruins with no doors left.

King's capital, the capital of the brilliant kingdom.

This city, which is said to be the most prosperous in this world, inevitably has a slum city.

Slam Street.

This, the shadow part of the richest city in the world.

The darkness of the city, where the poor and the people who do not go live in seclusion.

As soon as Aletta died of illness from her parents, she left the village inhabited by her 'compatriot' and came to the King's Capital.

It's a village with only lean land, from the idea that there's nothing a woman can do about it... but in the end, even Wang Capital has the worst living like this.

That was sometimes because she was just a young girl with no connections or anything, and most importantly, 'race' was the problem.

Aletta is a demon.

Demons.

Families of the evil gods, who believed in the evil gods and wanted to make the world their own by their descent.

Formerly a species close to men, Dwarves, Half Elves, etc., but in their faith in the Evil God, they had a different part of being human, a different kind from men.

Its power overwhelms other races, and its magic approaches the elves.

And the sorcery used among its demons also has the technology to serve and fight demons.

They demons have been fighting other races for a long time in this world as incarnations of fear and hatred...... Aletta is born, until about 50 years ago.

Around that time, the demons prepared it as a trump card, as a condition for their last victory, the Resurrection of the Evil God.

The prosperity of the demonic tribe also ended when the evil gods, who had thus descended again into this world, were debated at the hands of three human beings and one half elf before they regained their full power.

There was no power left but to contend with other races, beginning with man, already to the demonic tribe, which had lost the protection of the Evil God and whose power and magic had been greatly diminished.

Some became blind to the eyes of other races, hidden in lonely places, and others began to live in the city, pretending to be human, killing their breath.

Aletta is a weak demon clan, a demon clan but at the same time infinitely close to man.

A testament to the Demon Clan is the horn of a little goat that grew on the temple area above his ear. Just that.

The rest are very ordinary village daughters everywhere.

That's why Aletta wore a big hat that could hide the horns and tried to live in the king's capital... though it didn't go well.

Seventy years after the battle against the Evil God, the wind is not so strong on the Demon Nation... if you know it as the Demon Nation, it doesn't mean you will kill it instantly, to the extent that.

However, once we know that we are demonic, we can still not continue our work, and we cannot find anything but these ruined dwellings.

In fact, Aletta also loses three places of work because of what she may have known as the Demons, and thus lives without eating or eating in a lonely borough shop.

"Ugh... I think I'm hungry..."

The time was already late at night, but I couldn't sleep on an empty stomach.

I don't even have one more piece of copper on hand.

Until now, I haven't eaten critically with my hard day job, but I'm close to the limit.

... I shake my head off in a hurry to shake my head off the idea of getting money with 'Worst Means'.

And I tried to sleep even when I couldn't, that was then.

"Smells good...?

Fluffy, smelled good from somewhere...... I felt Aletta waking herself up reflexively.

The grass can't be this time of midnight sleeping either, sweet, smell of food.

The drowsiness that I was feeling only a little unexpectedly by that smell blew away, and I looked around unexpectedly.

(... that? There's a door in there?

And I noticed. Even though you can see black doors in places buried in rubble.

(... Was there? You know what?)

Aletta rooted this ruin for 5 days. I desperately searched for work during the day and lived only to go home to sleep at night, but with such a door I would have noticed.

Think so. Aletta tilts her neck, but realizes at the same time.

(I knew it from over there, I smell it... I feel it)

With a feeling of extreme hunger and sharpening, Aletta grabbed it.

Sweet, never faint... faint aroma that stimulates appetite.

A belly bug complains of further hunger.

Aletta approaches the door so she can be thrust and moved by it.

"... what is this? Cat......?

Under the full moon, look at the door.

Black wooden door with gold handle.

The door is painted like a cat.

If you look closely, the door looks like the season has entered, but at the same time you can see that it is well maintained.

Then gently open the door so that it is held back by the stomach.

[]/tyrin/

"Yikes!?

Raise an unexpected voice of surprise at the sound the door makes.

"Bi, I'm surprised..."

Apparently, the door was fitted with a bell, which sounded at the same time as Aletta opened.

Beyond the door there was a room.

(It's makura... Ah, it smells)

A pompous open dark space.

That's all Aletta is about to accidentally close the door...... stomp.

I smell food from the back.

Go inside the room with the goodies and gently close the door.

(Ho, I really can't...)

Aletta's part of reason tries to put together her own actions.

What I'm trying to do now is thieves.

I was aware of that. But...

"Smells good..."

I can't resist the smell of sweet, warm food.

Aletta heads to the back room, avoiding countless tables and chairs placed in the room.

Back room. That was the 'silver' room.

(Hey, what are you doing here?

I can see the general look of the room because my eyes got used to it in a dark space.

There were countless silver doors mounted there with no sign of people, not knowing what to use them for.

(Weird part......)

First room...... I can still tell the room with countless tables and chairs.

But the room with so many silver doors is outside Aletta's imagination.

That's why Aletta is convinced.

(Maybe... a dream, I wonder...)

I'm sure it's a dream I've seen too much hunger.

I'm sure of that.

Think about it. It was crazy from the beginning.

A room with a silver door, ahead of a well-maintained black door that I've never seen.

That can't be real.

(... if it's a dream, it's good)

With that convincing weapon, Aletta goes into bold action.

of that room, a small pan of copper placed on the table.

Open the lid as much as you like, which has been smelling sweet and good for a while now.

"Wow......!

The moment it opens, she sucks the fragrance all over her chest, and Aletta raises her squeaky voice.

A sweet-smelling soup in a small pan.

The moment I smell it, Aletta's stomach growls when she meets an unexpected prey.

Aletta scowls up the soup with the big balls that were in that pan.

(... Yu, it's a dream... because it's a dream?

Realizing who that smell is, Aletta deepens her conviction that this is a dream.

This smells a lot like the "Knight's Sauce" of Wangdu's specialty.

Sometimes Aletta just smelled the soup.

A luxury item I had never seen in a poor village in my hometown.

I saw it from time to time but I saw the price and gave up. I guess that showed up in my dreams as an aspiration.

(Well, then... okay?

Aletta drinks the spit that is going to overflow and pours up the soup with her balls.

Soup with something small, grainy in it.

It smells sweet and carries it to the palate...

"What's this!? Oh, not really!?

Drink soup, even making noises.

The soup was still slightly warm...... sweet.

There's salt air, and even milk flavor... how sweet.

"Huh! Hmm... Kofu, Kofu!......"

Aletta devours the delicacies she begins and eats at birth while gaining too much momentum to swallow.

So delicious... I'm obsessed with the flavor I eat for the first time in my life.

Smooth mouthfeel, sweet soup.

When the occasional mixed little grain bites again, it puts out sweet juice and tastes delicious.

It passes through the pharynx, pours into the stomach, and gives warmth to Aletta's stomach, which had not eaten anything loco.

Cover up the soup in a small pot with big balls, and I can't stop taking it to my mouth.

The soup, which left no greater quantity than the original, was instantly emptied.

"Ugh..."

Aletta exhales, whilst feeling sorry for the empty pot, to the fullness she hasn't felt in a long time.

I don't know when it's been, a full stomach.

It's like a dream... it's actually a dream for Aletta.

"Fluffy..."

And with hunger filled, drowsiness strikes this time.

"Huh..."

Aletta, convinced that this is a dream, does not hesitate and falls asleep on the floor.

The floors are stiff, but the gap winds don't come in either. This is a place of plenty of peace for Aletta.

so much gone and a dark room...... Aletta's quiet sleep echoed in the kitchen.

"... I see. Aletta thought it was a dream."

"Heh, heh... sorry..."

The shopkeeper, who heard the whole story, is shrinking in front of him, turning his attention to Aletta.

That's a casual gaze... but Aletta shrinks even further.

(Duh, what should I do... I can't believe it was the magician's mansion...)

Aletta trembles at what she does to herself.

Originally, Wang Du is also the premier magician's capital in this world.

One of the heroes who defeated the evil gods that the Demons believed in a long time ago, Altrius the Great Sage, lives in.

It's not strange to have a good magician there.

Besides, Aletta saw the man in front of her earlier use magic.

As soon as I laid my hands on the wall and made the sound of patchouli, the dark room filled with white light.

The room, which until earlier remained dark at midnight, is now as bright as it is outside noon.

You can't run away as Aretta if you're shown it, and this is how you're supposed to wait for Sharon to shake.

"Well... I don't care about corn potage at this time..."

Whatever the amount I was making for my customers, it's what I originally kept for myself.

As long as they ate what they ate or had to dispose of if they had excess, I don't mind.

"... I'm hungrier too..."

I think yesterday, the tired shopkeeper has finished his dinner with just a light meal after seeing a big regular where he calls himself Queen of the Examples bring home a beef stew.

It was completely digested by this morning...... I was hungry.

Naturally, I intend to make breakfast...

"... lady. Is that Mr. Aletta? Why don't you have a nice meal in the morning?

You can't even leave your old daughter in front of you to eat alone.

The shopkeeper asks Aletta, the horned girl in front of him.

"Yes, no. Is that so!? Oh, I don't have any money, and most importantly, I can't bother you any more!

"... No, if that's what you think, rather eat it. It's just for free.

I'm not comfortable eating alone... and most importantly, you two are better off eating alone. "

The store owner says to tell Aletta, who is frightened.

"Ha, free!? Yes, I'll take it!

Aletta nods back unexpectedly at the warm words.

"Whoa. Well... just give me a minute"

The owner nods and gets to cooking.

Place the soft bread in the oven and remove the egg and bacon slices from the fridge.

Place the glowing frying pan on the stove and set it on fire.

Start by sprinkling a frying pan with a quick thinly sliced end of the bacon and let out the oil for the stir fry.

(salt, a little milk and cheese on pepper...... all the time)

I make a little more elaborate egg solution than usual because it's what I serve to the 'customer', and pour it into the frying pan.

Stir quickly to allow air to be contained, and stop the fire and cover it in a half-life state.

Place the raw vegetables in a small bowl with the hand you're used to as it is and shake the dressing.

Place the bread hot in the oven on top of the plate with a chunk of butter and finally serve the eggs and bacon with extra heat and a fluffy finish on another plate.

This is it.

"Ho. It's a special Morning Set that we don't usually serve in the store."

Look at the plate placed in front of Ri and Aletta, and Aletta rounds her eyes like a plate.

(This guy is a great cook...)

A treat that appeared more handy than any cook, Aletta knows.

It was a flowing motion, as if seen by magic tricks.

In front of you is an assortment of eggs and smoked meat, an assortment of raw grass.

And butter and bread.

"Hate and soup are out. I'll even serve cocoa after dinner, so bear with me."

That said, the shop owner grabbed a chair from somewhere and sat down.

"I'll have it."

Hands together and pray before meals.

"Ah, softly... God of our demons. Give me the food to live today...... ah!? Yes, without the present!

Aletta also prays so that she can follow it and hastily denies it.

Aletta knows.

The Devil's God is called the Evil God, and he says he is still feared among humans.

"Yeah? What's wrong? Did you ever hate anything?

But the store owner just looks at Aletta like that strangely.

The shopkeeper doesn't know what's going on over there, but he only thought that, well, if he did it with the Demons, it would be a prayer to the Demon God.

"Yes, no. Nothing...... what is this!?

Panicking to delude it, Aletta cheered on the bread...... surprised.

That was too soft when it came to bread. Warm as freshly baked bread, faintly sweet.

Aromatic aroma of wheat, spreading throughout the mouth.

That was just, like, a treat.

(Liar!? This too...... this too!?

That triggers Aletta to eat the morningset with great momentum.

They were all incredibly delicious.

Vegetables that were sour and hung with soggy juice had no raw vegetable-like bitterness or acne at all.

The vegetables are not at all numb and fresh themselves.

Makes a cozy noise when the biting bird sneezes.

Smoked meat, which is probably the main dish, is also delicious.

It just looks baked. That, too, would be a good ingredient.

Smoked meat with a good loss of oil has a good taste of meat.

The salt is also strong, and the flavour of the meat is also good for bread.

And eggs.

Even the free and expensive eggs were cooked at all costs, which was a great feat.

The first time you fry in a shallow iron pan, the first egg you leave aside and smoke out plenty of the flavor of the oiled smoked meat.

Even though that was a treat enough, adding salt and pepper to the flavoring and even milk and cheese mixed them together, sublimating them to an unknown delicacy for Aletta.

And the first bread I ate.

White, soft and sweet bread goes well with any dish served on a plate.

Even though the bread alone is great, the delicacies explode when paired with the dishes.

So the two breads placed on Aletta's plate instantly disappeared into Aletta's stomach...

"Are you there?

Shake the boom and neck vertically with enough momentum for the hat to fall into the store owner's words.

"Ha. If you just eat like that, don't get into the cook's profit."

The owner smiles at Aletta, who eats with great momentum, and gives her a loaf of bread.

... and five minutes later.

"It was delicious..."

Aletta exhales satisfactorily, anxiously wondering if it would be good to eat something so extravagant in the morning.

"Thank you."

The owner is in a good mood.

Warm the milk in a small pan for nose alternation, pour into a cup with brown powder and stir.

"Here. Cocoa after meals. Sweet and delicious."

The store owner asks Aletta, who receives it and is overwhelmed by the taste of sweet milk.

"... with that said, Mr. Aletta. You said you were looking for a way to work."

"... Yes"

To that word, Aletta, drawn back to reality, is slowly depressed.

Yes, it is. This time I got such a great treat in the favor of this magician, but that's really free luck.

And then again, I desperately need to find a way to work.

(What are we going to do...)

That was when the happy feelings gained from the delicious food tried to squeeze away.

"If you like, why don't you... work for us once every seven days?

Ba and Aletta face up.

"Work runs from dawn to midnight. The job consists of serving dishes and cleaning up dishes.

Dishwashing is nothing because there is a dishwasher. In one day on this condition, the part-time price is still... the market over there says ten pieces in silver coins. "

"Oh so!? Is that so!?

Based on the job, Aletta was surprised by the price of the breakdown.

Normally, there is no learning, no extra strength, besides the amount that Aletta, the Demon Nation, gets from working powdered herself for a day, does not exceed ten pieces with "copper coins”.

That is the “silver coin”. Besides, that's ten.

It is the price of saying that one young daughter could manage to live for a month.

"Yeah. Well, I've got about 14 hours to work, even if I skip time off.

And Meshi puts it out three times a day. Well, it's a bribe. "

"Ya, I'll do it! Let me do it! Please!

No one or two, Aletta nods.

This is the special good fortune that the Evil God who was summoned to heaven gave to himself.

If I miss this, I'll have to die.

That was the momentum.

"Okay. That's a deal. So for today, we're in training. I'll teach you our job, remember. For once I'm at work, I'm asking you to be serious.

And I'll pay for our uniform once, so get dressed for it when you come over here. Say hello next week. "

"Yes!"

It will take, and new 'employees' will be added to the different world cafeterias.

The service of a different world dining room dressed in a different world-style outfit, of a demonic tribe with small goat horns.

Her story, which she will be greatly surprised by the 'guests' of this otherworldly dining room on that next work day, her first work day, has just begun.