and well, what a pressing situation, but had nothing to do with the good citizens of the kingdom of Arcana or the new serfs.
Both the main battle and the qualifying round are stories that have no connection to the general public. Rather, their interest would be in festivals held everywhere.
Everything is candy and whip.
In order to make the wind think that there are things you should do seriously hard, the festival has nothing to do with the serfs or the general public.
If you have performed a certain amount of labor, you are free to participate. Although there are limitations, an inedible amount of treats is sifted around.
That is proof that Arcana, which has shed much blood, is undergoing a more vigorous reconstruction….
It was a sign of gratitude to the people, who ate their teeth and fought the monsters of the old world.
"... it's a festival, but I don't know, this..."
That ended labor, the same for one class of teacher students.
They were currently attending a festival taking place in the nearest city, but everyone who should have been floating had been given cold water.
How exotic the city is lined with medieval European-style buildings.
A lot of 'foreigners' seem to enjoy it there......
"Come on! It's a bird skewer, a specialty of Oyashu! It's not like skewering there, sauce is different!
"I'm a candy worker, I'm a candy worker! If I don't eat today, I'm gonna cry! A brilliant Mitsurugi chicken, see, this is it!
"You don't want golden flat sugar, do you? Don't you want some sweet golden flat sugar rolling in your mouth!
"I'm scared, I'm scared of manju! If I drink tea, I'm afraid of manju!
Lined up were usually stalls.
A floating island in the sky, many people from the Great Eight States have joined us, but it was just a store opening and a stall.
Look at this. 'Wow, it's a different world!' Very few would get the feeling.
"This is just a festival of intercultural exchanges in Europe..."
One of the female students snapped like that.
Yes, the exotic streets are also all ruined because of the stalls that sell what they know well.
Moreover, the people of the Great Eight States look just like the Japanese. For that reason, it really just seemed like an intercultural exchange festival was taking place.
"... No, it must actually be an intercultural exchange festival"
The teacher's words were true.
Within different worlds, intercultural exchanges take place.
I guess that's just it.
"Mr. Yamashui says he has lived in this world for 500 years, and maybe that's what happened in the Great Eight States..."
However, if it is done alone, it is too similar.
Perhaps there were Japanese who lived in the Great Eight States long ago, and they spread Japanese culture.
It was so ruined.
(You did something extra...)
Almost everyone, including teachers, was cursing that someone.
It's suspicious whether he's there or not, but it's depriving him of any sense of reality that he's come to another world.
I just thought I'd come to a tourist destination already.
"There was a novel about spreading Japanese cuisine in different worlds, but this is the result..."
"Reality is harsh..."
"I think I'm here in Asakusa..."
There are no engine bulbs for electricity generation in boulders.
The heat source for cooking is usually charcoal firewood.
Sometimes the lantern was turned on as a guest, but some candles were used inside.
"I wonder if this kind of thing is called Fast Terre...... and anyway, folks, it's Halle Day. Have fun and go home. Then, there are amazing people lined up, so let's share and get some food."
Even though it's sold free of charge, you can't eat food without lining up.
With people lined up in many stalls, the students split up and lined up.
of, but some of the returning students were subtly bewildered faces.
"I wonder what's going on..."
"Doctor, this..."
"Sushi is for sale, so I was looking forward to..."
Perhaps the students were expecting grilled sushi or chira sushi.
But what I got side by side was not subtly gripping sushi.
"Oh, is that pressed sushi"
The educated teacher was convinced when he saw it.
Now it is sushi that establishes its status as a luxury dish, but it was originally a dish for ordinary people sold in stalls and such.
And what has existed since longer than gripping sushi is pushed sushi. It is a dish made by filling the mold with vinegar rice, fish, etc., and pushing it in.
Seeing that, the teacher was delighted subtly.
"This is fine sushi. Haven't you ever seen sushi like this in a feature such as local cuisine?
"Oh well... this is the pressed sushi..."
"It's not what I thought..."
A little disappointed, I felt.
At a time like this, when a dish comes that is different from what I thought it would be, it is something that complicates my mood.
This wasn't the idea.
"Teacher ~"
"Hey, look at this..."
The boys returned to their teachers.
After all, it was an unintelligible face.
"When I came to buy taco roast..."
"This came out..."
"... it's a taco grill indeed"
A small octopus was pierced and roasted with bamboo skewers.
Indeed, it is octopus roasting. I'm baking octopus no matter what you think.
But it wasn't the taco grill I was hoping for. It was an octopus skewer.
"That's right... it's definitely taco roasted..."
"I can't complain..."
As for myself expecting powder, I wanted to complain a lot.
It must be an octopus grill, but this is not the dish the customer expected.
"Teacher ~ ~"
Students with faces who were still more disappointed than ever came home with a sweet smell.
"This, look at this..."
"This is a squid roast..."
"... it's squid roasting"
The food the students brought home would certainly be nothing but squid baking if they were to sell it by name.
However, squid is not used in any way.
This was the flour dissolved in water, baked in a special cooker, plus the filling inside it.
"It's shaped like a squid, it's Thai roasted"
Speaking of teachers, I'm not familiar with miscellaneous.
Therefore, it is not possible to explain why Thai baking takes the form of Thai, and when it was established, while showing the rationale.
That's what makes us want to hear our ignorance up on the shelf.
"Why in the shape of squid..."
Local cuisine in Daihachi Prefecture, which has been transformed into Okiri no longer.
A Japanese 'shadow' has been hidden from view, which would have offered his life to something that doesn't matter.
Note that all the food was usually delicious.
Coming to different worlds and thinking of home is not a story limited to different worlds.
In that sense, was it unhappy or fortunate to have come to another world with many alumni?
One thing is for sure, the days when we were not far off in this world and were able to get daily food were not so bad.
At least, it's far from the worst.
"I don't know... I don't even feel like this is a different world because of the nearby Ottaka Prefecture"
"Our house is also a Japanese private house, a straw roof."
I came to another world, but it was a tatami house that was appreciated.
If it was Japan, it would have been a "new building" dealing with cultural property.
Probably paid attention to mountain water and festivals. I was quite able to live a comfortable life.
I just don't feel like I've come to another world.
Either it was the original Japanese landscape, or it was like I was coming to do an agricultural experience in de countryside all over de country.
While I find it a little inconvenient, I farm with my friends......
"You want pesticides."
"Really."
I was hating weed.
I knew how cumbersome pesticide-free cultivation was and how efficient pesticides would make agriculture.
"Don't talk about pesticides during meals."
"Dinner's gonna get worse."
I didn't want to talk about herbicides on Festival Day.
Festivals are fun things to say.
A lot of mediocre people enjoy forgetting the usual hard stuff.
In a world of swords and magic, neither swords nor magic matter to the general public.
They are engaged in normal work, just as class faces are.
It has nothing to do with glamorous things and does boring and demanding work.
"Dad, it's delicious! Can I talk more?!
"Oh, of course. Today, Master Sopede behaves in a big way."
"Yay! Master Sopede is a good man!
"Oh, he's wonderful."
A young child is walking with his father, licking apple candy.
"Kaa-cha-cha, look! I got plenty!
"You're a stupid kid! You can eat so much!
"Ku, you can eat! About this!"
"You're still small, so leave it at about half."
A boy with food all over his hands is scolded by his mother.
"Kaa-chan, I can't eat anymore..."
"What are you talking about! If you don't leave now, you won't have it tomorrow or the day after!
"Because..."
"You're gonna get fat now! If you find out, don't eat! Pack as much as you can!
Some mothers were trying to float the cost of their meals for the time being, with reasoning like bears before hibernation.
In a way, it would be the right way to use meat.
If you don't simmer fat when you can eat it, it's life and death.
Some subtly intelligent stories, but more or less the festival itself is peaceful.
Everyone is in order and well lined up.
It was an orderly, peaceful festival.
"Kaa-cha, Kaa-cha, I don't like to line up... let's get over this already!
"If you do that, the soldiers will jump in! Shut the fuck up!
It should be noted that so many soldiers were deployed in the city that it did not seem like a peaceful festival.
To cope with the disturbances, there were squads looking around and squads waiting in squares with large numbers.
There is a strong impression that it is force and deterrent.
It is not the baton or the like that is lowered to the waist, it is usually an iron sword.
In some cases, the sword may become executable.
"Somehow, this is the only place in the other world."
I saw soldiers guarding very seriously, and both students and teachers felt something cold on their spines.
Even in Japan, cops carry pistols, and in some ways it was more noisy than swords and such.
But if you're a good citizen seriously living in Japan, you wouldn't think you might get shot with a pistol.
But very seriously, with enthusiasm, I see soldiers who are deterred as fear.
The fact that people get together means that it happens, and that there is no romance in the job of being a soldier.
That peace and order can only be upheld by force.
"It's about not making too much noise. Seriously, they keep the festival safe."
Teachers think again.
He said he was glad that the students, like them, didn't have to use magic with swords in their hands to get a job that would make them war.
I may no longer be reunited with their parents, but I have nothing to be ashamed of, even if I could be reunited.
You don't have to fight your students. As a single teacher, that was something I could be proud of.
"Enjoy the festival so you don't take care of them"
Hates from others, fears from others, hurts others.
I know it's necessary, it's contributing to society.
But I didn't want them to be students.
I think again.
Born as a Japanese, grew up as a Japanese and remains valued as a Japanese.
I wonder how harsh the trump cards that act as a deterrent to the state live their lives.
"Sir, sir!
"There was takoyaki, takoyaki!
With that in mind, students with cooking came running.
"Look, this! No sauce, no mayonnaise, no bonito, but it's octopus!
"Look, there's octopus inside!
It is not burning like a crisp, but it is slightly moist.
It seems to have made the stock creep, and the aroma has drifted.
"What was that name?
"Egg grill!
"That's crazy, egg rolls are egg rolls!
Hearing that, the teacher had normally denied it.
"No, it's normal to call it egg roll."
"Oh, yeah."
"That's not an octopus grill, it's an avocado grill. Akashiyaki is also called egg roll."
'Akashiyaki', considered to be one of its prototypes, rather than a common octopus grill.
It was a strange and unmanageable name in Akashi City because it is called 'Egg Grill'.
"Regardless of what you mean by egg rolls, I thought the dish called Akashiyaki itself was normal..."
And I was subtly disappointed in the students mocking the correct names.
I don't know how to come to another world and learn about Japan's nonstudy.