The Struggle of Returning to The Other World

Soon, Lady Ardina will celebrate her second anniversary as a witch.

For that reason, the whole city is dyed all the time.

Like during the festival of the consecration, another parade may cruise through the city and see Master Ardina at a glance - oh, my God, the city people seem to expect it.

"But unfortunately, it doesn't look like there's any such gorgeous celebration planned."

Mr. Ars, who completely transformed himself into a regular fixer, pinched the dishes served in your husband's favor and revealed them that way with no shame.

When they hear about it, the shoppers boom at the same time. Mr. Ars also disputed that he would have trouble complaining to me, but they didn't listen.

"We don't even have to meet Master Ardina on these occasions. I wonder how you (Kami) wouldn't even understand that around here!

"That's right, that's all I'm guilty of keeping that beauty inside the royal palace!

"Look, the drunken Osama's! If you're saying something that's gone too far, I don't even know if you're pulled over it!

Senna is getting used to the drunken guests.

Now they were regular customers who started fooling around replacing the target with Senna, but eventually one of them laughed teasingly and waved a jock with alcohol.

"Oh yeah, I got a good idea! If the Royal Palace won't do anything for you, we'll celebrate on our own! Have a drink to honor Lord Ardina's beauty!

"Oh, that's good! Hey, dude! Let's do this!

I hear the voices of the wild men flew up to the kitchen. Your husband made a face as he lowered his brow butt.

"What are you talking about? He drank for me with the men in the absence of the lead. Then it won't be the same as usual."

"It's okay, the festival is fun. I'll do whatever he wants!

That's right, that's right, and I get an ever-better voice.

Me and Senna with a bitter smile, and Mr. Ars was looking at each other, though...

(Hmm, but that might be good)

And then there was something that flickered.

- Is there a 'something' that local restaurants can work with each other within the limits of not disturbing their interests -

"Right! Mr. Senna! There it is, there it is!

"What, what happened, Hulka?

"Let's do it. Involve not only our stores, but the restaurants around here. Let's do a festival to honor Lord Ardina!

"Yes!?

Senna makes her eyes black and white so she doesn't know why.

But I'm sure Senna would agree. Involve your husband and your father. Let's all have a big event!

"Ha ha, I see. Does that mean that each restaurant is going to have a festival where they're going to make a dish with their own idea of Master Ardina in mind"

A few days later, I presented my ideas to the members of the diner that Rick had also exchanged.

Now, it's just noon time.

Your husbands' fixers are on a mid-day break, and Rick was right around the time he took a breath of work at the Royal Palace. Still, we're all busy, so we can't waste precious time talking about it. With the anxiety of what I would do if my thoughts were boring to them, still I sift the hot valve.

"Yes, I think there have been a lot of stalls at the festival. But that was only aside from the lead role, and food was just a sidekick to the point of filling everyone's bellies, wasn't it? But this time, no. Food itself is the star. Each restaurant uses the skill and creativity of the store to create its own dish of pride. Wouldn't it look interesting if you could compare that to eating in one square?

Gourmet festivals that were common in the original world.

That's what I imagine.

"Isn't that nice? It sure sounds interesting."

Mr. Rick nodded at me with a sense of riding.

"True, looks like fun! It would be nice to have a topic about cooking with Master Ardina in mind. Let's do it, this!

Senna, too, will raise her hands and agree, as expected.

One more push, and I went on to say.

"I think having a topic will interest everyone in the city, and even if there are restaurants with completely different systems, there will be a proper festive sense of unity. And even if you don't have Ardina, you can see that it's a festival to honor Ardina."

I think it's exactly what regular customers at the diner said.

The festival is a great success if people want to make a scene.

"But hey. We're leading such a big festival."

Your husband is, apparently, a little overwhelmed.

"It's an embarrassing story, but I'm not sure if there's a restaurant to talk about, even if it's a restaurant union. Because our store has not been able to contribute much to the region"

"Then let's raise our voices now!

Rather, my aim is there.

If this fixer you love is becoming a floating presence from the area. Here and now, to make a single circle with everyone, we should move.

"I think Harka is right. This kind of event will also revitalize the city, and you can expect to increase the visibility and attraction of each restaurant, so you will surely be welcomed by other stores. Above all, there's no way to miss the milestone of Master Ardina's second anniversary. In that name, we might expect some support from the state."

That's good, Mr. Rick. Attack me more and more theoretically!

"But when you do, you have to think about realistic issues. Permission to use the square will be granted, or may I hold food and drink ceremonies there? If there are many people to gather, safety considerations will also be necessary. Besides, when you open a store in the square, you think about where and how to cook it."

Your husband only keeps his words calm.

Sure, let's do it because it sounds fun, I'm pretty sure we're not just talking about cleaning it up.

"But I don't think there's anything I can't do with it. Together, we can make this happen."

Don't you say that everything can be done by exchange?

"Besides, I'll try my best,"

"Huh?"

"Me, while I was away from this fixer, I've made all kinds of connections in the royal palace! Do you know a magician or a soldier? I'll see if you can lend me some magic equipment or security or something."

Whatever, there are connections that can hang with the top talent in this country. I wasn't just wasting my time.

"You. If this happens, let's just do what we can."

Your old man, who had listened so quietly to me so far, finally opened his mouth.

"Let Hal tell you this far, and you're still not the man to turn your back on. Besides, if this happens, I'm sure everyone in the city will be happy. Make something delicious and please everyone. Isn't that what we live for?"

Hey, Hal. What a pain in the ass to say and laugh at.

And your words were still heavier than anything. Your husband, while showing a bitter laugh, did seem to shake my heart.

And.

"- Right. Well, let's see where we can do it."

Thus, the plan was set in motion for the first food festival in Wangdu.

If that's the case, goodness hurries.

Even if not, we don't have time until the second anniversary of Lord Ardina's witch's inauguration.

Your husbands just took this story to the restaurant union.

The other store folks, who were surprised to hear the story at first, were also quite concerned with the ride where they saw the overall picture of the plan. There will be a lot of trouble in getting ready to open the store, but it's never a loss for them either.

Ultimately, more than ten stores said they had indicated their participation.

Meanwhile, as declared, I began to recruit collaborators using connections throughout the royal palace.

First, security issues during the festival.

Naturally, I also applied to the state for assistance from the union side, but I took the story to myself, to Mr Ganne, who was with me on the witch pilgrimage, and also to Mr Sizzle and Mr Elliot.

Mr. Gunne and others were particularly intrigued by the next story and were pleased to agree that it would be helpful. Since Mr. Gunne himself seemed to be quite the executive officer, he also asked the state to keep his mouth shut, so that the soldiers of the state could help him around the security of the day, as well as to set up squares and other vigorous work. This is very much appreciated.

"I said if anything, it would help, but not in this way."

Mr. Elliott looked frightened somewhere and said it that way.

"If only our powers could be used peacefully."

That's Mr. Sizzle's valve.

And a demonic prop problem that drives the opening of the store in the square.

Whether you're cooking in the square or bringing something you've cooked in your own shop, I'd love to help you with your magic tricks. Besides, the next festival will not be made without magic, even in various other parts of the world.

I decided to do Mr Corey and Mr Luna a favor on this issue.

Tag with Senna and visit the magic institute.

Mr. Corey and others have completely risen, and even if Mr. Ordis were to break the gate, he promised me that he would have many extraordinary magic items. No, although it's just painful for you to work hard until you get the job done.

"Actually, I specialize in research to help people live by magic."

Looking a little illuminated, Mr. Corey told me.

"Even though magic is a very convenient thing, the Royal Palace will have too much monopoly on its profits. But you don't think it's possible for a country to develop without private life developing. So, little by little, I want to restore magic to people."

"Mr. Corey, I hear you're too faithful to that belief, and you've been forced by the state to submit your final statement many times. Still, you can't turn it up, so you don't look good and you have guts, do you?

That's what Senna said with a laugh.

"I'm just continuing to be a magician because I don't want to pursue the possibility of magic. If Haruka asks, I can take it off on one or both skin and show it to you."

Mr. Luna's words are also very reliable.

Thanks to the two magicians, this one seemed to have some purpose.

So far, everything's working fine.

The festival dates were set, and a great deal of publicity for the city's people began.

For the festival meeting, I also saw other restaurant owners glancing at their husbands' fixers.

Your husbands have no trouble researching what dishes to serve. After the store closed, Senna told me that she seemed to enjoy making prototypes until late at night.

We all come together.

Each one of them creates one big twist, of his own free will, as he separately sends each day. And I was a part of it. In this city, I am not of a different colour, I can certainly be one of everyone.

(I don't know what that is, it's comforting)

It's not the same as it was at the time of the previous summons.

And it's not like living in my world.

At both times, I lived to be flushed.

But not now.

At night, I look at the moon through a small window in my room and think.

The vast garden of the Royal Palace is beautifully lit with dazzling lights illuminated by demonic props. But there are so many, and so many bright, stars in the night sky that it stretches much higher and farther away than they do.

I heard a faint bug leak through the window.

(Nice)

I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of a quiet night.

(Good to be here in this world)

At this time, I could wholeheartedly think so.