Hiwi, looking without alarm at Race, who collapsed with a grudging voice, made sure he finally disappeared completely. Tatsugoro exhaled one breath, wiped his love knife with smooth leather and tucked it in his sheath.

"Are we done?"

Reis cannot be slashed if he is normal, and if he is still a runaway adventurer or mercenary, he is no match for a bunch, a dangerous demon, but Tatsugoro has not worked out that in a nasty way that he cannot be stuck alone.

"Are you all right? Young people."

Well, after one exhale, I think exactly that, a rushing adventurer who would be no match for a bunch, and I give a voice to the three adventurers.

"Thanks for the help, Grandpa! Something doesn't kill him at all, and when he touches him, he stops moving, and I thought he was going to die in danger!

The first energetic voice I have heard was a boy warrior who looked like only a freshly grown child, dressed in leather armor that could not be said to be superior and holding a meaty sword like a wax.

"It really helped. I didn't think the Necromancer was capable enough to summon Reis, and he was about to perish."

This is followed by a boy with a book of leather fittings and a large cane, like a magician, who covers his entire body securely with clothes in a sturdy sewn way that wraps his body tightly around for a long journey.

"Thank you for your help… Nevertheless, I say its appearance, an unusual form of sword in my hand, and the skill to easily cut down the rays that do not pass through the blades that do not reside in magic, if you..."

Thankfully, it is only a little older than the first boy who turns his eyes to let the exploration in a little, putting together a chest armor that makes him hear using good quality steel from the top of a good tailored cloth armor, a knight-style boy with a sword that in his hand seems to have been made to be specially ordered by a steel but well-armed blacksmith.

Apparently he guessed who Tatsugoro was.

(Yancha boy to investigate. Out of the aristocracy who learned to ascend and sword moves, then you just said magician apprentice...... yeah?

Tatsugoro realizes he looks familiar and tilts his neck to the three boys in the mood that he is a rushing adventurer of all things, whom he has met somewhere before.

"Uhm. You don't have to worry about it. I can help with my sword arm. I will try to help as much as I can if anyone in need... you're late for a name. My name is Tatsugoro. Swordsman of the Journey."

"Oh! Again!

When you name the boys you've seen somewhere, but you don't even know their names, the closest boys make your eyes shine.

Apparently he knows all sorts of anecdotes about Tatsugorou.

(Speaking of shrimp fry guys too...... oh well)

I met that figure a few years ago, remembering a knight who is a regular in the store, while at the same time Tatsugoro remembers where these boys saw it.

"That's right. You... are the children who came to the other cafeteria?

The three of them look at each other as surprised by Tatsugoro's inquiry and then look at us.

"Jitsa...... hey Mr. Tatsugoro! You know about the Different World Dining Room!?

Apparently, these three are the first boys I've talked to as a compiler.

The boy asks Tatsugorou as surprised.

"Jack! You must be rude!? The other person..."

"What, I don't care. I'm just a mercenary. Nothing more or less."

The first boy...... apparently his name says Jack, returning words to a well-dressed boy who glorifies, Tatsugoro says, recalling his purpose in the first place.

"It's Doyo Day, and I'm going to go to that store, you guys, if you want to join me? What, don't worry about the money. I'll give you about a young man's share."

The three of them look at this one simultaneously at the inquiry and nod.

(I see, young. Son, no. If you were a grandson, would this have been the case?

To that appearance, long after he had popped out of his hometown on his youth, Tatsugoro, who had never had a wife or a child, only warmed his chest a little.

The chillin 'chillin' and the bell sounding as usual made Tatsugoro remember his nostalgia.

"Welcome.... Is that it? Mr. Tatsugoro, are you with Jack and the others?

"Well, there's been a little roundabout."

"Whoa! Long time no see! Aletta's sister!

"You look fine. Above all."

'Cause we haven't been here since we became adventurers, either, and it doesn't seem to change, most importantly.'

Tatsugorou and the boys (Jack the leader's warrior, Kane the magician's boy, and Terry the last well-dressed boy, I hear) greet Aletta with a warm greeting.

(I don't think you've visited much in a while.)

To that look, I recall that Tatsugoro hasn't been here in a long time either.

If you happen to pass by the door on the day of the doyo you should visit as you do today, you visit.

I've spent that way, but sometimes I don't visit for months if I'm on a bad patrol.

That's what a different world cafeteria was like for Tatsugoro.

"If that's the case, I'll show you to the same seat."

Aletta tells me, the four of them take the same seat.

"... that? I'm getting more service."

"True. Uh, is that human?

"Sounds like it. I don't see much of a face, but what if it's the people of the western continent I hear rumors about?

Tatsugorou remembers feeling nostalgic to the boys who seem to miss a little and happily look out at the otherworldly dining room they haven't visited in a long time and shine their eyes on the difference from before.

(Oh, yeah. this is what happened when I was just starting my journey too)

It has been decades since the governor left his home town with only a knife in his hand that he did not inherit, neglected to live in a room with narrow shoulders, and fought the Demon Clan across the east, which he heard from the traveling poet, wanting to be like the hero of the demon king's slaying, traveling to the sea while doing a scarce road bank, and traveling by boat across the sea to do chores as a sailor.

But I can still vividly recall the journey across continents, which was' my first adventure ', even at this age.

(Oh well, they're going to be good adventurers...... hmm?

Missing those days, turning the menu to pieces, I find the name of a dish I've never seen before, but that attracts my heart.

"What the hell? Teriyakiburger?"

"You have a similar name to a burger. What kind of food is that?

"We don't know what kind of food we're cooking here by name."

The boys sitting at the same table also seem to have noticed the dish, looking at each other.

"Oh, it's the service there. I'm sorry, do you have a minute?

"Yes? What is it?

If there's something you don't understand, it's okay to ask.

With that in mind, Tatsugoro went through the vicinity, asking for the services of a newly hired supposedly human being.

"What kind of dish is this, Teriyaki burger? From the name of the dish, I think it's close to Teriyaki chicken."

To Tatsugorou's inquiry, I give a little thought to the facial human offering, which reminds me of my hometown somewhere while dressed in costumes of a different world-style offering, before answering.

"It's about what kind of food Teriyakiburger is. Uh, Teriyaki Burger is, this is the new menu I added the other day.

I think it's our shop. The meat is made from a combination of beef and pork, and I also use that patty for the teriyaki chicken. It's cooked with soy sauce called teriyaki, which involves a little sweet sauce.

Plus it's a dish called mayonnaise, just a little sour sauce and cabbage, pinched in bread. Oh, it's just a little spicy for the raw onion slices, so if you don't like spicy, please order without onions. "

Apparently, the newly hired service is familiar with cooking, and the human service is shown in answer to Tatsugoro's query.

"Wow. Sounds delicious inside... then take that. And can I get you a nice cold cup of tea?"

"Me and me! When I heard something, I was dying to eat!

"I'd like the same, please. Oh, and drinks in coke."

"Give me the same."

The boys who came with me order the same thing so that Tatsugoro, who had heard the explanation and was naturally concerned about Russia, could wear it to order.

"Yes, please wait a moment."

The supplying daughter went to the kitchen when she wrote something down with a pen from another world, exposed to a board that was lowering from her waist.

(Well, what comes out......)

Dropping off that back, Tatsugorou was expecting what the unknown dish looked like.

While waiting for the food to come, Tatsugorou exchanges words soothingly with the boys.

"Was Mr. Tatsugoro that Tatsugoro!

Jack, a young man who looks crudely equipped but most used to battle, the kind of kid who grows up as he is, heard that Tatsugoro is a staple of the bard's singing song protagonist, sparkling his eyes.

"Oh, I don't know about the bard song. I almost screamed, 'That's a lie,' when I heard that I was the only one who trumpeted ten or twenty trolls by myself."

At that time, for sure, it must have been all eight of them that cut it off.

Even though I was embarrassed to just listen to a song that praised me as I traveled, I was exaggerated to its merits, and it was just not once or twice that I felt embarrassed, and the answer mixed bitterness.

"But I've heard rumors that enough swordsmen to slay Lace with only their swords without prayer for God or the help of witchcraft are about Alexander the Sword God or Mr. Tatsugorou, but it was true"

I say with an interesting look at the knife placed on the sheath, which is largely thinner than the other two and for which Kane, the magician with the sensible light in his eyes, lowered to his waist.

"No, that's not true. This sword was once enchanted by an elf I knew to slaughter something that had to be worldly, only that it could be cut by spirits and ghosts. With a little workout and even a knack, anyone can do it with this sword."

"I see."

Tatsugoro to Kane like that. If you seriously seed him and give him back, he will give him a satisfactory nod to the answer.

"But I didn't know you were a regular at this store. I didn't notice."

The last, a boy closer to a knight than a fighter whose stature is better than the other two, Terry says as he looks over the bright store.

"Um, I don't think I'm going to be traveling as adventurers, either, because I was a regular at this store. Meet the unexpected unexpected. This is why travel life is so funny."

The experience of meeting strangers in the store and in the original world is not much for a regular and long tatsugoro.

That's why I was finding it interesting for that accidental encounter.

"Thank you for waiting. Teriyakiburger, I brought you"

That's how we talk, the servant earlier brings a plate with a teriyaki burger in the basin and a glass of glass filled with tea and coke.

"Um, thanks...... well, gentlemen. It's my luxury for today. Let's have it before it gets cold."

Tatsugorou tells the boys as they narrow their eyes to the scent of teriyaki sauce, drifting from that teriyaki burger.

As it was, the boys, whose eyes were nailed to the dish, nodded silently, and dining time came.

On a platter of pure white, the one who rides with the seemingly accompanying fries would be the one who says Teriyaki Burger.

White seeds with a pale brown fragrant aroma are sandwiched in scattered bread with vegetables from different worlds, similar to occasional ones, and a slightly yellowish white sauce, sandwiched by hanging on them. And a slightly thicker round meat with a black hue that is the main one.

The same small, soft paper that was placed on the table so that the hands were spotless was accompanied below,

(Is it the same as teriyaki chicken that is used to season this meat?)

Reach for the dish on the plate and take the terriyakiburger.

Teriyaki burgers are hung with so much sauce that they may have fallen off, and the aroma of Teriyaki, which contains sweetness, drifts up to the nose of the tatsugoro.

Enjoying its scent, he leans his mouth against a teriyaki burger lightly wrapped in paper accompanied by unspoilt hands, and wraps them all around at once.

(Oh, this is inside...)

Wearing it, the first thing I felt was the soft sweetness of the bread scattered with seeds. The crunchy baked bread on the surface feels the softness inside with the fragrance and spreads into the mouth.

Then I feel a crisp feeling, as I follow after. Fresh occasional and oranier hits his teeth and gets chewed a thousand times. The occasions of the fresh otherworlds do not have bitterness or blue odor to entertain the teeth, and the oranier, which seems to have been thinly sliced while raw, produces a vivid spiciness.

It is the flavour of sweet terriyaki sauce and soft acidic white sauce that enhances its vegetable flavour.

(Did I say this is mayonnaise...)

Mayonnaise should have been a seasoning that some regulars particularly prefer. It is something that is not hung on the teriyaki chicken that I usually eat, so I can't eat much, but it is flavorful, but it was a good addition to the meat that is the heart of the teriyaki burger.

(Again, this meat is the star of Teriyakiburger)

And what lies at the heart of that terriyakiburger is the meat.

It's probably that of a dish called hamburger because the boys said it was similar to the hamburger they were eating. Once finely chopped meat is stiffened and cooked round like meat dumplings.

(This softness is good inside)

Once finely chopped, the meat is soft and there is a lot of gravy. Did you crush the soft part of the bone and put it in? Dusty and delicious.

(And also familiar with the taste of teriyaki)

This dish was delicious by the fact that this grilled meat with a lot of gravy was unbeatable in a terriyaki sauce that was sweet and, in one way or another, had a strong flavour. And by eating with the fragrant bread and fresh vegetables that surrounded it, Teriyakiburger had a finished flavour.

(um, this was delicious...)

In an instant he eats a terriyaki burger, grabs the still-hot potatoes of the accompaniment, sips a good, cold cup of tea, and Tatsugoro conceives.

Teriyaki burgers are delicious. Delicious...

"I'd like to try this with rice"

Potty and such words leak.

Eating with bread is delicious, and since I've eaten bread across the continent, I can't resist now, but if it's still terriyaki, the main road is better suited to the taste of tatsugoro with rice.

"Yeah. Teriyaki burgers are good, but I like the usual burgers either way."

"Really? Don't think I taste better in this terriyaki burger. Yeah, I liked this one better than the burger."

"Only the meat used for this burger is a good enough treat. I think this is good enough to eat."

Almost as old as Tatsugoro, the boys finish eating and mouth-watering their thoughts.

(oh, sometimes this is good)

With that in mind, Tatsugoro calls for an earlier paycheck in order to place his next order.

(Now, why don't you ask me to make it with rice, I did hear that dish came out on a daily basis before)

Watching the boys prepare to ask for a replacement sideways, Tatsugorou devised his next order.