The Other World Dining Hall (WN)

A corner of the Borough family built in Marutai.

In the bedroom for the couple, Ellen was getting ready to go out, dressed in sunny clothes that she had not put out of the box in a month.

(Okay, here's the thing. There's nothing more I can do)

There was no such thing as a mirror, so Ellen finally convinced herself to put it firmly through her brown hair and see if there was any disturbance in her outfit.

It's not the borough clothes with the usual rubbed off hem that I wear, usually sunny clothes that I only wear when I'm at a festival or when I'm called to a village wedding.

A dull silver earring with an earlier little gem on a pinky nail that my mother told me to sell to my ear when I was really having trouble with money.

I can't use expensive cosmetics like the ones I sell in the store, so at least I fry flowers in the spring and give my own reds to my mouth, and lightly white powder on my cheeks.

A place to go now even if you've done it so far...... it's a disgusting outfit to go to that place where so many young, beautiful and noble women will visit than Ellen, who will be 30 this year, but Ellen, the wife of a poor kiki, doesn't have any more items.

Ellen convinces herself and leaves the bedroom.

"Please wait. What do you say, do you look good?

The family I was waiting for in front of the room...... just like Ellen, I'll try to clean my brown hair and make a shiatsu towards my husband and the kids dressed in sunshine.

"Ooh. It looks good. It looks good. Well, let's just get going. The kids are so tired of waiting."

"That's right! Ka-chan, let's go!

"I'm hungry! Let's go!

but the reality is tough.

My husband Herman, who has recently grown a little old as a disappointment due to the wind that blows ellen's appearance and ellen's whereabouts, duly praises him, and Bona, 8, a girl who resembles Kai and Ellen, 11, who are two children, is tired of waiting and making noise.

"... Yes, yes, I know. Look, you guys. We're making a good deal of money over there."

Ellen teaches her still young children as she gets just a little angry with her husband, who has been dressed in a corner but has no lok praise.

"" Ha-ha!

You know what I mean or not, the two of you only reply well.

"Well, let's go"

"Ooh."

And encourage Hellman, and the four decide to go out.

... walk into the barn for about 3 minutes.

"Well, let's open it."

In the barn where there is only one loba to carry the cut out tree, the door in the barn while Herman is watched by the other three...... opens a black door with a cat painting.

Make a noise with chillin 'chillin' and the door opens, as usual.

"Welcome. Mr. Hellman, Mr. Ellen."

Seeing it, and for more than a decade now, the two lovers are still married to each other, and the store owner returns a greeting that will be dating them since their predecessors were still alive.

"As usual today?

The shopkeeper first asks about the menu.

Even so, I don't give them the menu because I already know that I can't read the letters of the other world, whether it be Hellman or Ellen, because I've been dating since before I inherited the store.

Besides, what the Hermans have been asking for over the last few years has been decided.

That's why I'm just going to make sure.

"Oops. As usual, give me 4 servings of daily meals...... hey, by the way, what's your daily routine today?

Hellman ordered the dish as he nodded to the store owner's confirmation.

Daily fixed meals.

It is a special menu that changes every time it comes and is roughly cheaper than the other menus for about two pieces of copper coin.

"You're a ham cutlet today. I think the bread will fit."

In response to Hellman's inquiry, the store owner answers about today's daily fixed meal.

I would never think it would go well with rice either, but it is a dish that would undoubtedly go better with bread.

"Right. Then you're bread today. Bread and soup first, as usual."

Hellman, on the other hand, is also convinced of the store owner's explanation and overlaps the order as usual.

"Yes. Okay. Okay, wait a minute."

The owner, who finished asking for the order before it took him a seat, returns to the kitchen in the back.

"Well, suppose we sit..."

Then Herman looks across the store, where there is a wide audience, from the young noble daughter to the obviously demonic sub-people, and finds a table that is open.

"Whoa, that's open over there. Look, let's go."

"Oh," "ha-ha."

Encouraged by Hellman, the Ellens family surrounds the table, sits in a chair, and takes a breath.

"Hey, honey! I want ice cream! Ice cream, please?

"It's like me and them! Cuckoo, cuckoo!

When they sit down, the children, who at about the same time become luxurious once a month, squeeze the duds.

Kai wants a cold, sweet treat that can only be eaten at this store, and Bona wants a drink that she has loved since she was given a little drink from some evil kid who said she came to this store just for the kids before.

"No, be patient. We can't afford that much. Hey, Dad?"

But Ellen's attitude in holding the purse string is stiff.

I can't read the letters, I can't calculate them, but Ellen asks Hellman, who only knows exactly what's in his wallet up to one piece of copper coin, to agree.

"Hey mom. I'd like a beer, too, can I ask for one?

"... you know, nod at times like this"

but reality is ruthless.

Knowing or not the household circumstances, Herman wants a different world of liquor that resembles Yale well in Herman.

"Oh, Father! Then I want ice cream too!

"Me, Kola! Cuckoo, cuckoo!

"Hey, can't you? The amount of firewood we're going to cut out tomorrow will increase slightly."

Getting an ally to say father, the Russian-vibrant children and Hellman approach Ellen.

And Ellen sighs one, says.

"... ice cream or coke. At least one way or the other.

You can't do both, and when you make them both the same.

Because if I asked for something else anyway, you guys would make a scene about wanting to eat that one again.

And a bottle of beer, please. I'm gonna have a potato too, right?

"Whoa!"

"" Yay. Ah!

Three people happily return words to Ellen's words.

Then the kids talked seriously to each other about ice cream and coke, which they would do, and they decided to unify it with coke.

"Thank you for waiting! I brought you soup and bread."

A young daughter's service, who would have been newly hired, with unusual shapes of black hair decorations symmetrically applied, softly puts the dish in front of the four.

"Oh, really. And I'm sorry, but I'd like an extra beer in a bottle and two cokes."

"Yes! Thank you! I'll bring you some ham cutlets."

When she tells her additional order, her daughter answers well and goes back again.

"Well, let's just say... Herman, isn't that right in front of Atashi?

"Ooh?

I'm just about to get back on my mind and start eating, and I'm going to start eating while I'm craving Hellman, who was looking at my daughter's little ass in the service.

(Oh, that smells good...)

Bread and soup.

In other worlds, if you ask for decent food, you can eat all you want for free. These two are a little treat, far from what Ellen knows.

Anyway, it's better than the white bread that Ellen usually only behaves during festivals instead of what she eats.

Longer ago, before the two of us got married...... I also ate desserts that were so sweet that my body seemed to melt when Hellman stumbled upon the door and started inviting Ellen, but now I started asking for this all day long for bread and soup.

It is so delicious.

Arranged two pieces on a white plate, warmed up again like a bake to take it hot and chisel.

The dark brown glossy skin tears and appears as bright and soft bread as regular snow.

Cut only a small chunk of the square butter that accompanies the plate and apply it to the bread, transporting it to the mouth.

(... oh, that's sweet)

The first bite of bread with plenty of butter.

The flavour of the bread, slightly sweet in the thin, parched skin areas and everywhere soft white contents, spreads through the mouth, and the aroma of bread interspersed with wheat and butter passes through the nose.

The flavor is delightful, carrying the bread to the mouth from the next to the next, and the small bread quickly disappears into the stomach.

Then, reach for the soup as well.

Light-colored soup with vegetables and finely chopped smoked meat.

Spoon it up and carry it to your mouth.

(Oh, I knew I couldn't resist. The mesh here)

What spreads in the mouth is the salt, the taste of meat and vegetables, and then the taste of other, incredibly varied things.

Complex, dark, wonderful flavor that cannot be served even upside down in Ellen.

Different world cafeteria soups change flavor every time they come, but they're all good.

This time it was delicious without complaining.

And Ellen eats bread without soup.

Taste the bread carefully and drink the soup.

That repetition.

If you look at it, Herman and the kids are eating the same bread and soup.

- Oh, now the Atasis are eating something delicious.

When the four of us finished eating bread and soup with such fulness.

"Thank you for waiting! I brought you some food!

An earlier servant brings food and drinks along with bread and soup substitutes, distracted by the owner's instructions.

"Oh, thank you."

Thanking them, Ellen and the others finally face to face with the best treat of the day.

A dish of dishes featuring four pieces of round disc-shaped, fried wheat and a pile of light green leafy vegetables, and three little red fruits and just a little bit of yellow white mayonnaise in Sumiuko.

Today's daily dish, Ham Cutlet, was also a delicious dish.

"Whatever. We'll have plenty today!

While pouring a beer for two from a brown bottle into a clear cup and passing it to Ellen, Herman takes the blue bottle and sprinkles the sauce inside.

"Look. And your mother."

"Oh, thank you."

I get a bottle of beer and sauce from Hellman and Ellen starts eating it too.

For starters, the sauce is just a little. Hellman prefers to hang plenty of clothes to turn black, but Ellen hangs modestly.

I think it tastes better with the teeth of my clothes.

And elongate the whole ham cutlet with a knife with a gibberish on it.

Glimpses from that cross section are pink smoked meat and milky cheese.

(Apparently, there are two kinds. Because it contains cheese and it doesn't)

With that in mind, first stab the meat thickened with a fork for not having cheese in it.

He then carries it to his mouth, feeling the smell of fragrant oil and sauce, and bumps.

"Mm-hmm!"

The taste leaks my voice unexpectedly.

I make a fragrant noise and my clothes are ripped off, followed by inside, salt and herbs, then the taste of smoked meat with a little spice spreads all over my mouth.

I can't wait to mix that with the taste of the sweet and sour sauce I just hung.

"Ugh!" "Yum!"

The children, who put nothing on and immediately stuck to the ham cutlet, also cheer orally.

"... Pfft! I knew the combination of beer and fried food would be great!

Served with sauceful ham cutlets, Herman is sighing out his first beer just quickly.

A treat where all four are very satisfied.

That was the ham cutlet, this daily dish.

(Oh...... good with cheese! If this...)

Ellen mouths a ham cutlet with cheese, enjoying a wonderful combination of smoked meat, hot, melted cheese, and a cold beer that boasts exceptional compatibility, and sets up the next calculation.

Yes, not just ham cutlets, but there's another important way to eat the fried food in this store.

First, put a knife in the bread you brought earlier and cut it in vertically.

Stuff the elongated ham cutlets and leafy vegetables in the gap between the cuts and hang the mayonnaise and sauce all over the stop.

And carry the "ham cutlet sandwich" that you can into your mouth as it is.

(I knew it! I can't stop this store because it has a knack!

With her mouth full, Ellen raises her voice of joy inside.

Sweet and soft bread with fragrant surface skin, hot fried food with firm meat, and fresh leafy vegetables.

When these intersect, the flavors change as if they were another dish.

And even then, you'll be able to eat as much delicious bread as you want.

"How to Eat Fried Goods Deliciously" previously taught by shopkeepers

Since I heard about it, I eat this way every day when the daily food is fried.

Never had this come off.

If you look at it, the other three enjoyed the ham cutlet sandwich as well.

Hellman is a sauce-rich cutlet.

Don't hang the sauce, Kai. Pinch only the ham cutlets and mayonnaise from the smoked meat.

And Bona eats only those with cheese in each with plenty of vegetables.

A family of four. Each one of them is' The Way You Think You Eat The Best 'is different.

"Kuhhh! This sauce happens - hey!

"I knew it was meat, meat! Cheesy, but you'd rather have big meat!

"Come on! Then I'll give you one that's not cheesy, so give me one that's cheesy!

I'm pretty sure they're all satisfied.

And when I finished eating bread and soup layered with a fluttering alternative without ham cutlets until the minute of the night.

"" "" Uh-huh "" "

The four members of the family exhale happily with their bellies so full that they seem to be ripped off.

"Excuse me. Account please"

Time to go home.

That's what I thought. Ellen takes out her purse and calls it from the store.

"Yes. Please wait a moment."

That's what I came to say, shopkeeper.

Apparently, that salaried daughter still can't make a gold account.

"Well, as usual, please."

Ellen gently gives the shopkeeper her purse.

I wouldn't do it because if they were regular merchants, they could be deluded, but I know that from years of association, foreign shopkeepers would never delude the gold account, but it's a late trust.

"Yes, sir."

From the wallet that the store owner was also used to giving Ellen, the store manager takes one silver coin and 20 copper coins... just take out the price and give it to Ellen.

"Maido. See you later."

"Oh, I'll see you in a minute... you see, guys, I'm coming"

I miss my much lighter purse and encourage 3 people, 4 of whom leave the store.

I come back through the door to my usual barn.

"You were delicious today, Dad."

"Right. Ahhh, maybe next month or so... more money for me."

"Me, when I'm quiet, I'm crazy enough to get over there!

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Go back to your mother's house, talking about Gaya Gaya and how delicious today's food was.

"Well, then, you guys, before your clothes get dirty."

"" "Ha ~ i" "

At Ellen's behest, all four of them change into their usual worn clothes from sunny clothes on the way.

"Then I'll go get some firewood. Look, Kai, you too."

"Ooh."

"Bona, you're here to fix things with your mother. Like."

"Ha ~ i"

Finish dressing and refine your usual work.

Once a month, the luxury of the Hermans ends and begins the usual routine again.

Also come later, in case of a special occasion, and look forward to it.