The Other World Dining Hall (WN)

One day, in a corner of the land of sand, two men and women were walking side by side.

"I don't think you're too handsome."

Lanner, the princess of the land of sand who wraps her magical coat and walks with her beloved brother, protecting herself from the merciless fervour of the sun with a slight chill, told her brother, Shareef, with his manly language.

"Well, I'll tell you what. The other princess is from the Eastern Continent.

I am quite prepared to leave my homeland and marry it to the sandy land of the western continent.

Isn't that why you made a messenger first and sent him to the empire in search of an alliance and a deal "

Against Lanner's brother...... one of the few in the land of sand, comfortable with sharp words that do not clothe his teeth against himself, yet bewildered, Shareef elucidates to Lanner.

"Not there. It's about you, brother. My brother doesn't feel like talking her down. [M]

First we make a connection between the nations, and marry the immediate princess over there as a sign that the connection is authentic.

I see, the muscles are through, and it's not a bad story if you think you can put Empire blood in the blood muscles of this main house.

Which way, until his Reiki's disease heals, he's getting married. You won't be talking about what it is.

But, brother, as you will know, the power of the nation is too different between hatred and the dominant country on the western continent, our only degree and the one-broken empire of the champions of the eastern continent.

If Reiki says no, maybe she'll pass.

That's why we should be close before her illness heals. "

Lanner spins his words as he teaches, enjoying a conversation with his brother whose wisdom revolves around him, unlike his noble daughter around the same age and the caretaker of the rear palace.

Marriage between royalty, especially between Crown Prince Wang and Queen Zheng, is of paramount importance for the convenience of the country and has nothing to do with the will of the person.

But if we underestimate that person's will, that marriage becomes unfortunate for each other's lives.

That is why we must strive to be loved and loved.

There are as many stars that have ever been pressed by a woman, and the area is decisively lacking in sharifs that have never been told by herself.

Lanner was discerning the matter.

Lanner is not in the stomach with his brother Shareef, the son of a full chamber... he is formerly a princess who draws the blood of a court magician who was seen by the king while working in the court and became a side chamber.

The land of sand, with its emphasis on witchcraft, is also a country capable of flourishing without distinction between men and women if it is excellent in magic and has sufficient knowledge of witchcraft.

Lanner's mother also had two heads while the lower nobles were out, and she had a superior magical skill and a gift of worldliness that flew out, but was therefore allowed to go up to court, and eventually gave birth to Lanner by shooting the king's heart.

The mother of such a Lanner has also worked as a court teacher teaching her daughter, Lanner, and the next king, Taru Sharif, knowledge of witchcraft.

With its edge, the romantic feelings of men and women were not dusty, but the two were good friends as those who divided the blood and learned from the same master.

"Well... oops, looks like it's on"

I just tried to spin more words and get to where I wanted to be.

An out of place black door with a painting of a cat floating on a sea of sand with nothing.

It floats like a flame in flames. That's where the two of us were aiming.

Let's go.

"Right. The desert of day is too hot."

The two show each other and open the door.

Chillin 'chillin' and the sound of a cool bell leaking out a cool breeze.

"Phew...... this is still good"

Unexpectedly Lanner sighs, accompanied by his brother, knocking at the door.

"Welcome"

"Hello, thank you for your help"

In a room as cool as night, at the end of the door, Lanner tries to turn into a feminine conversation and greets the shopkeeper.

Lanner knew that his feminine, rounded body and clear, conspicuous nose appearance were well visible by behaving like a woman.

"Well... brother, this one's available."

"Oh, oh... well, yeah"

I stop my brother, who tried to sit in the discreet seat in the corner with his usual habit of flowing, and I call him to the table next to the seat where Reishi's you sit well.

"I'm sorry"

Walk gracefully between guests and take a seat.

"Welcome. This is the menu. Then take your time."

"Yeah, thanks"

A cloth containing ice floating cold water and water from the service of the devil clan in a costume with visibly different world-style legs, as well as a menu, to be gratefully received.

"... Well, Reino, it looks like you're still here."

After seeing that service go away, Lanner talks to Sharif back to his original way of speaking without taking his eyes off the menu.

"Oh...... right"

Sharifs who answer that are also used to it, and the two open the beverage section of the menu for a while to look at.

"Okay, Lanner. Have you made up your mind?

"Wait a little longer... Uh-huh."

Lanner thinks a little worried about Sharif, who decided to ask for what was always the case, without even showing a much troubled sleigh.

Even so, the runner is largely determined by the runner as well.

Lanner's preferred beverage I started visiting this store. That's it.

(Well, today's cream soda... what to do)

Cream soda.

That's the drink Lanner prefers, dessert.

But this is the seed of trouble every time.

(Tansan is... ginger ale, coke, orange, grape... no, it's still melon soda)

Think with your fingers pointing to what is included in the Tansan classification, which has a unique stimulus like a throat prick, one by one menu.

When you ask for cream soda in this store, you can choose your favorite beverage and ice cream combination.

Which combination to go with it.

It is a problem that plagues Lanner every time he visits every 7 days.

(Today...... Hmm. Let's go with soft cream)

A little worried, I chose a combination of melon soda and soft cream.

It is a favorite combination that often appears particularly among several patterns.

"It's settled. Brother."

"Right...... sorry! Order, please!

Sharif calls out loud for service in response to her sister deciding what to ask for.

"Ha ha! Are you ready to order?

"Oh, I got my coffee float in ice cream. Kaffa, make it sweeter."

"I'll have cream soda with melon soda and soft cream."

Sharif and Lanner place orders at about the same time.

"Yes! Please wait!"

The supply goes to the back to nod to the order and inform the store owner of the order.

And then we lose so much and it delivers.

"Thank you for waiting! Coffee float and cream soda."

tonnes, and placed in a light noise is placed in a beautiful glass of vitreous, a drink.

(umm. Always beautiful)

I think Lanner is beautiful contrasting that clear glass of vitreous with the bright dark green reminiscent of the palace courtyard and the pure white as salt.

"Well, take your time."

Confirming that the servant had gone to take orders from other customers along with the agreed language, Lanner quickly and all worked on the cream soda.

(First sip must be cream)

Lanner follows his established practice and begins eating cream soda.

Start by spooning it up in a soft cream made of soft, smooth mountains and transporting it to your mouth.

(Yeah. Still good with this soft cream)

The lanar, carried to the mouth by the cold and sweet aroma and flavour, spreading the moment it was contained in the mouth, deepens the grin satisfactorily.

The "ice cream" I used to get from Chareef is also varied and interesting and delicious, but the soft cream goes on top of it.

Soft cream has a softness and smoothness not found in ice cream.

Smooth as butter, sweet and cold soft cream.

Smooth, soft, but therefore soluble, it is far colder than normal ice and cannot be brought back by using strange, otherworldly ice that does not melt or leave water, so it cannot be eaten without visiting this store.

Therefore, I decided to take back the ice cream and choose soft cream for the cream soda I eat at the store.

That was Lanner's usual choice.

(um, um... soda next)

After indulging in a spoonful of soft cream, Lanner mouths the soda.

Suck up the green soda in the cup with a straw tool.

What spreads next is the sweetness of a refreshing soda with a sting flavour.

Unlike soft cream, I enjoy the exciting sweetness that makes me feel the flavor of fruit somewhere.

(Oh, as always delicious... I can't believe you don't know how good this flavor is, brother. You're a loser too)

I sat in the seat across the street rolling the melon soda in my mouth. See my brother indulge in coffee floats.

Chareef doesn't seem to like drinks that contain this' tan sun 'thing.

I don't know, I can't really like the taste of being stabbed in the mouth.

That's why I asked him once to punish me and then never again, and the first time Lanner tried to ask for a cream soda that caught his interest when he visited this store, he looked sinister and stopped.

As a result, this tan sandwich was so delicious for Lanner that Sharif's warning was futile.

(If you ask me, I would feel more uncomfortable with the flavor mixed with the sweetness and bitterness of the kaffa.)

Lanner, on the other hand, is not comfortable with Kaffa, a traditional drink in the land of sand.

I really don't like that bitter taste.

That's the same with a kaffa called 'Coffee' in the other world, and Lanner never asked for a coffee float his brother preferred.

(Well...... it's time to go)

And after having fully enjoyed the soft cream and melon soda, Lanner finally gets to work on the cream soda in earnest.

Swallow a spoonful of soft cream with a spoon, transport it to your mouth and drink melon soda with straw immediately afterwards.

The smooth sweetness of the soft cream and the exciting sweetness of the melon soda.

These two intersect to create one harmony.

(Yeah. It tastes like this)

This flavor is the flavor of cream soda.

Lanner enters the final tightening with satisfaction with its flavour.

(Again, this is the end)

And hang on to the precious taste of cream soda.

Spoon up the fine ice, laid to float the soft cream over the melon soda, and carry it to your mouth.

Flavour of soft cream attached to ice and flavour of melon soda.

And there was a mixture of ice texture, the taste of chaos.

(Cream soda will be finished for the first time with these three types)

Much satisfied with its flavor, Lanner finishes his cream soda and places the spoon.

At about the same time it makes a chillin 'chillin' noise, and the door opens.

At the same time, Lanner perceives who came when he sees Sharif's body tense for a moment watching the entrance door while eating coffee float.

"Welcome!

"Yeah, hello. Mr. Aletta."

Low waist, polite to those who descend while possessing noble elegance.

Ardelheid, Empress of the Empire, the thinker of Sharif with it, visits the store and notices the lanners.

"Mr. Lanaa. In a good mood."

Close, smiling at a handful of friends his age, Ardelheid exchanges greetings.

"Yeah. I'm in a good mood. Look, brother, you too."

"Ugh... that, what. Looking good, above all."

And Lanner answers with a soft grin, urging his brother.

... I would say that we have made progress just because we are now exchanging words for now.

"Would you like to join us for a seat, if you don't mind? Let me hear the story of the Empire."

"Yeah, that's fine. Well, if you'll excuse me."

Brighten your expression to the words of Lanner, a friend made of this otherworldly dining room, very naturally next to Lanner… inevitably to Ardelheid sitting across from Sharif, the tension of Sharif increases.

"Shall we make it a chocolate parfait today after all..."

"Then I'll have a coke float... Brother, may I?

"Oh, oh... you should like it. I'm cold, so I'm gonna ask for some winner coffee."

(Damn, if I could give her half her usual Rin, it would be easy to dictate her)

I smile heartily at my nervous brother.

(Well, I think it's a lot of progress to start having more or less conversations)

With that in mind, Lanner was going to make Ardelheid… play the story with his future sister-in-law candidate.