The Struggle of Returning to The Other World

In the end, the occasion was somehow opened when they made me promise to prepare a lunch box for Mr. Sotini at a later date.

I have no idea that Mr. Sotini's love for Mr. Ordis will be accomplished by eating our lunch box, but it seems to her that it is also a ritual of passage, a test that God gave us to overcome. As Corey said, she is a very passionate young lady. Depends on how sympathetic you are to Mr. Ordis for the first time.

Rick looked surprised when I was stupid about that when I went back to the fixer.

"Have you met Mr. Ordis or Mr. Sotini? Amazing."

"Does Mr. Rick know the two of you, too?

"They're two famous people in the Royal Palace, so I hear rumors. Of course I've never seen him before."

Mr. Rick started working in our kitchen on a bi-weekly promise as originally arranged.

That's just an active cook, very handy cooking. He also seems to be absorbing more and more knowledge and moves, and your husband on the teaching side seems to find it rewarding. In addition to cooking, he also takes the initiative for chores, such as dishwashing and garbage disposal, which is very much appreciated by fixers who are usually short of men.

He still cleans dishes, pans and other washing items after opening at noon. I'm the one who pulls the dishes away from Rick and wipes them off with a cloth.

"But magician and cleric love feels kind of forbidden and nice"

Senna, who was also wiping dishes with one hand of cloth, sighed more. Looks like her maiden switch, which is usually lavish, switched on.

"Personally, I want that Sotini to do his best."

"Master Ordis is a difficult person to talk to, so I wonder."

Mr. Rick smiled bitterly.

I do find it a bit unlikely that those two will be tied, as he is concerned. But I can't imagine at all that Mr. Ordis likes someone and acts aggressively, and vice versa, maybe someone like Mr. Sotini who pushes and pushes and pushes will win at the end of the day.

I don't mind either, but I just want you to stop involving others there.

"Besides, even from Sotini's standpoint, it would be quite difficult to be a vulgar sorcerer's wife."

"Mr. Sotini, it felt like a good lady."

"But most importantly, he's a cleric with Ardina."

"- Yes!!

I almost took off the plate I had in my hand.

but somehow endured. The dish will break if you drop it.

But more than that.

"Is Master Aaaardina, you know, the witch Ardina!?

"That's right. Master Sotini is amazing for you."

They interpreted my amazement in a different way. Mr. Rick nodded relaxed.

"So extra, I guess the surroundings won't allow it to be vulgar for marriage. Master Ardina is now the closest woman to God. I think a scandal would be a good place for his entourage to run in love and quit the clergy."

Mr. Sotini. You're a really, really passionate person, aren't you?

"I don't want you working too hard on that! I think it's such a terrible story that you shouldn't fall in love because you serve God!

Mr. Senna is getting nervous by herself.

"Master Ardina himself is a good friend of the escort knight Noel. Isn't it a bad idea to just be silent over there?... or are those two really dating? Wouldn't Mr. Rick know that?

The subject jumped in an unexpected direction.

I keep my body up and waiting for Mr. Rick to respond.

"No, no, I'm just a cook, so I don't know what's really going on. I'm sure there are rumors like that in the royal palace. We have people on the clouds, Lady Ardina and Lady Noel. Of course, both Ordis and Sotini."

"But to that Sotini lady, you promised to take our lunch. It's amazing what you're talking about right now."

Really - it's been a hell of a thing.

Mr. Ordis, it's annoying to get caught up in a tangled training ground, I only thought about it enough, but if they were priests with Master Ardina, wouldn't it be as if the story were going to change?

Dear Ardina, if you reveal who I am to a party, it sucks......

No, no, no, no, no. The priests who serve God, no way, hey.

Besides, if you just give Mr. Sottini lunch and listen to him gently for his eclampsia, he can't be in any deeper depth. That's right, come on. All right, hey!

The best part is that Mr. Sotini will forget about the lunch box.

Then for a few days, a peaceful and safe life ensued.

There was no contact from Mr Sotini, and there was no particular report from Mr Ordis' side. Weird guests are no longer coming to the diner, and if every day passes like this, I'm going to be able to live in peace.

In that, a little news jumped in.

That was, as usual, when I was serving customers at a fixer close to full capacity.

A fluttering visitor told me before he got to his seat and placed an order.

"Hey, I'm surprised ~. There's Master Ardina in the church over there right now with patience!

I guess he nodded because he wanted to teach someone, rather than to me, it was a word for all the customers in the store.

Naturally, in an instant, the store becomes colored. Whether it was true or not, the voices of the customers who were there flew to the store, and the narrow store was temporarily noisy.

It is surprising, however, that in the midst of so many voices, no one, as one, expressed a negative view that "that could not have happened". Ask the regulars who were nearby there, anything. Ardina seems to care very much about getting in touch with the people of the city well and engaging with the local close church, and sometimes this is how they make electric sneak visits. So for everyone, it's like, "Finally, the time has come for our district!" It seems to be a surprise within the assumption when it comes to the assumption.

At a glance, we wanted to see Ardina, so when the guests pulled the dish in front of us, they left the store behind one another. Thanks to this, the store will be filled with empty seats in no time. It's the first time this store has been ragged at the peak of the day.

"Almost everyone's gone."

Your mother looked over at the store with a bitter laugh.

All that remained was one or two guests on the way who were still in a great hurry to pack the food into their mouths. When the first customer to pass on Mr. Ardina's information has disappeared into confusion with the others.

"Oh, this afternoon is closed."

"Dear Ardina, the effect is amazing."

But I also feel like I know how the customers feel.

When I saw Master Ardina from between the hedges at a previous festival of celebration, I was totally blinded to her, too. Again, if you ask me if I might see you closer, I'd also like to go for a moment.

Besides, if Master Ardina is a patient outing, Noel, who is naturally an escort, must be with him.

Is it possible that Mr. Sotini is following me, too?

I care, but you can't just abandon your job and fly to church until I do.... No, you should still not go because your husband or your father told you that you could go.

(Must just feel hard)

Um, like at the festival of consecration.

It's not just hard to see Noel next to Master Ardina.

Master Ardina herself, he is so beautiful and glorious that I don't think he is my successor. And - I'm sure he's a lot more sincere about being a witch than I am.

When I was a witch, I barely went out.

Days spent in the royal palace protected by Noel and full of hands just doing what he was told to do around him. Exceptionally, it was about time we headed out to a predetermined church to correct the 'pulse'. I couldn't even think about going outside and making contact with the public.

Now that I think about it, I was all around.

As a result, I don't think it was a mistake because that allowed me to serve my goal - to correct the 'pulse'.

But if I had taken it to the people of the Royal Palace, I would have been a witch like an easy puppet to handle. It was probably because of its “ease of handling" that a voice came out to me asking me to stay in this world and continue witching.

Maybe Master Ardina does have enemies.

But isn't that because Master Ardina is a witch who moves of her own free will because of her beliefs?

I'm sure Master Ardina will continue to be, and will continue to be, a wonderful witch.

To think so, it may have been inevitable that Master Ardina had become a witch on my behalf.

"I'm alone, okay?

I was accidentally called out of the entrance to the store, and I became more conscious.

I had thought blurry, but even though the wave of customers drew, I was now at work.

"Welcome! You're alone."

Put your temper back on and look up to your new visitors.

The customer, who welcomed him with a smile...

"A, Mr. Ars!?

"Hello, Halka. You're going to be fine."

It is the return of a festive numb man.

"How did you get here!

"Why, I just happened to be here for lunch."

"But you didn't say a word about me working here! It totally felt like you knew I was in this fixer right now, didn't it?

"Well, because you knew. It's famous that lunch boxes are coming to the Royal Palace. I've seen Harka in the royal palace several times."

As if it were nothing, Mr. Ars told me.

Oh, well, Mr. Ars works at the Royal Palace. Then it's nothing strange knowing about this fixer. Besides, were you seeing me over there just because I hadn't noticed? So, I happened to be here today to eat lunch, he said.

I see, is that right?

... I don't know, I don't interpret it violently.