The Space Fortress That Came to the Sengoku Era

SIDE: Minister of the militia

When did you inherit your duties from your father? Has it been more than a decade now? Capital's voicemail. I was initially asked many times that it was quite a position in the house, but things changed since my predecessor's guardian lost to Imawa.

I only met my current guardian once. Only when I went out to say hello when I took over the housekeeper from my father.

I heard this later, but it seems that the patron and former guardian temple of Yamato were going to send a lot of assistance here. Not many, but she was told that she was sending them to a point where she had no difficulty living.

By the way, it arrived like a sparrow's tear. Sakai large meal. Everything seems to have been reduced by that man on his own.

Had it not been for the help of my relatives in Ozhang and the merchants who had friendships with the Wuwei family, there would have been no such thing as me now.

From spring to autumn, we toured the wild mountains together to pick up mountain vegetables, and if we had time, we fishing and kept them as an addition to our lives. The Spur Wuwei family finished as early as possible. I couldn't help being whispered like that.

Upper Lo, the guardian from such a place. My father would also be welcome in the shadow of the grass leaves. The items used by the Swamps when they lived in the capital were left untouched. I have a few new ones that I can't stand to use, but I have kept them all.

Yesterday, even the public houses sometimes have trouble living outside with this, but only the products of your house are unattainable, and thanks to this, our house was so full of property.

The most of the debts were repaid at the mercy of Bullet Zhengzhong, and the militiamen, who were damaged everywhere, and the rain leak was terrible, returned to their stately appearance as if they were new buildings.

These days, we have been able to help merchants and familiar public houses who have been assisting us. We struggled with each other. When the guardian received the news that he would ascend, he shared his joy at a small banquet.

And yesterday, the guardian was returned here to the militia. Compared to Hoshikawa and Hayama, he returned with a stately figure that was never inferior.

"You put in a lot of trouble."

"I know what a waste of words and pleasure it is."

The guardian, who arrived and took the night off, was rarely overlooking the militia hall. I don't know if I have thought in the past, or if I will dream in the future.

"I know we have some stories to pile up, but I'll feed you something delicious tonight. Kuyuan's cuisine can't beat the capital of Kyoto."

The relationship between the guardian and the Oda family seems to be really good. I am sincerely disappointed in your appearance that you are even making a mockery with Lord Bullet Zhengzhong. I heard there was no problem, but there are three good things.

I'm intrigued by the term Kurumiya, who came out of such a guardian. It's already a famous place in this city.

Not to mention the golden liquor, the silk yarn of the Kuyuan family is a rare and elegant item that the famous weavers of the capital sought after with blood eyes. Initially, I thought it would soon come into the capital, but Lord Kuyuan didn't really want to sell it to the capital, so much so that whoever came to sell it to me.

In the end, I wrote him a letter of introduction and if he came to buy it, he would sell it. [M] But now the merchant who returned said that the textiles sold by Lord Kuyuan were amazing made a scene.

The city was exposed to repeated wars and the dyeing industry went down in flames, and when it was finally rebuilt, Kuyuan temple sold a few more products. The craftsmen of the capital seem to have raised haste and fear for this.

It seems to be a reason for anxiety and fear that Ojitsu has already started manufacturing dyed fabrics in its territory.

For whatever reason, Kuyuan Hall at heart works when he cooks tonight's feast with the wife he brought with him. He's a well-known man in heaven. The merchants who want to meet Kuyuan will come at any time, so I will wait for you to let me know when we get along.

"Speaking of which, you've smelled indescribable"

"Hehe, you'll be surprised then too. Let's have fun."

As much as I cook here, is there something I should be prepared for? Still, it smells like I'm wondering what to say.

This smell alone is going to make me hungry for rice.

Side: a long time ago

The militia cooks have interesting people. That said, he's not a servant here, apparently the one who asked for it on an ad hoc basis for this one. Goro Nakamura, Mr. Left Guardmen. It is said that in the original world, his wife's father, his uncle Watanabe, Jin Watanabe, indispensably delivered the crushed salt filling called "Miyagi" to the court in a cake, to the court every morning.

My uncle Watanabe seems to be from Cake House in the capital of Kyo.

He seems to have already delivered his morning things to the court in this day and age, and he's a well-known man in the capital? Food is difficult. Not in case anything happens, but it looks like Nakamura is the only one who bothered to ask me to come and serve a meal every day inside and out.

"Wow, that's a great knife."

He watches with interest Elle's judgment at the eel from earlier. At first, she asked me if I could look at my secret moves because of our cooking, but I gave permission to this person.

I didn't know, but in the original world, his shop seemed to remain until the future, and anyone who can think of others in these rough times is valuable.

Thank you. There seems to be a situation where the militia minister was helped when he was in distress. Even when they didn't pay for the cake at the beginning of the year, they received the cake indispensably.

"I see. You bake. But that sauce..."

I can't even cook onions, but I can cook quite a bit. While making stewed potatoes and mountain vegetables to serve together, they go into baking together when Elle finishes scooping large quantities of eels.

But even though summer is almost over, baking on charcoal is hot. Elle can see sweat on her forehead too.

The baking method seems to make both Kanto and non-steaming Kansai winds with steaming process. Sounds like you changed your cooking methods and ran out of eels.

The menu will run out of onions: eyelids, coarse roasted, white roasted, eel rolled, bone spinach, liver roasted and liver sucked.

Nakamura and the others will help and prepare the dishes.

I guess there's a fragrant smell of onion sauce cooking spreading around from the kitchen. All the servants are coming for a flickering peek.

Heh heh, I have your share properly. The menu is a little different, but don't worry, it's not too much.

But if you suck at this, don't even spread the smell in the vicinity of the militia. I hope the smell is unpleasant or the complaint doesn't come.

"Don't smell good."

Oh, the smell caught me and Mr. Kikumaru came. Also known as the General. Thank you, this man. He's staying with the militia.

It seems that there is still a place called Muromachi House, but it seems to be abandoned after all the roughness. Anything. After Yoshihui and his predecessors fled to Omi, a thief went in, and after that, he stayed rough?

I was supposed to transfer you to the militias when Yoshihui returned to Kyoto, saying it was a historical fact, but now that the Swobbs are restoring authority, what happens to that?

This time it is originally a return to Kyoto with patience, so they will continue to stay with the militia and proceed to negotiate harmony with Sanho.

There are only about a few other places where the guards are well guarded, but they seem to be quite damaged, so this is the safest place.

Something tells me the militia is going to be temporarily there. The ruling power of the capital of Kyo is also on the Sanho side, and even the Shogun, the Ise family and others already work under Sanho. The only money Mr. Yoshihui will be free is the aid of the Hexagon family and the offerings and contributions from all over the place.

Even then, Harumoto Hoshikawa and his neighbors were gripping, and Yoshihui himself was not free to use it. I don't think it's possible to prepare your place. Even shaping the general's body would not be possible on its own in the capital unless harmony with Sanho was established.

It's packed, isn't it? Seems Yihui himself is intrigued by the eel and doesn't think about you or anything.