Gosh.

I put the stalk of Ovata on my mother's desk, which she brought back as a document from the Empire.

Although the sound was a monster, it was a hard sound that could not be regarded as a plant.

William picks up and observes the Ovata placed on his desk.

"Light to hard... the stem structure is similar to bamboo, right?

There are equally spaced segments in the stalks of Ovata.

The seeds and leaves weigh the stem gradually until it is ready to germinate.

And when it was ready to germinate, the leaves that served as weights peeled off the stem at once, and the seeds scattered in the recoil of the stem that had reached its limit.

Splashed seeds have an attack power similar to that of a catapult, landing as if to crush an outer enemy that inhibits germination.

The roof penetrates easily.

"How did you cut this stem? Ovata must be hard and not cut."

William looks at the stem cut into size and asks Mersa.

The terrible thing about Ovata is that it cannot be felled.

Even so, there is a cut in front of me.

"This is the emperor's national treasure sword... Kosato Nagao? They say he was slashed with a sword made by someone like that. It seems that the Empire has several large artefacts of swords stored as national treasures, and some of these swings were able to put a blade through Owata."

Soyo Chang... Xingli...!?

"Mother!! That's Toruyan!?

Emma stood up at the harbor because she had been a woman in her previous life.

"Touche?

"Mother, what else? What other swords do you have? Authentic? Kaneko??"

Emma's momentum led the whole family to turn their heads.

After all, people don't seem to remember 100 percent of their previous lives.

"What did the other swords say?... but I was just talking about how I lost my nerd once.

The Empire told Melsa nothing more about Ouata, but he didn't tell me the name of each sword that killed Ouata.

"I can't bear it!! Tiger Toru, I can't bear it!!

Only Emma is shocked by Mersa's words.

"I mean, what Emma says, Tiger Toru? Can you think of it as a Japanese sword that can be slashed so much? Then why don't we just make lots of them and cut them down...?

If I can cut you down, is that all right? and Georg.

"Niisama... you can't easily make a sword in the National Treasure's big business class? Did you hear that it can only be used once?... maybe you'll need the skill of someone who uses a sword... even if you can cut it down, I think you'll need a few."

Emma looks at her brother after thinking for a moment.

"But look, just knowing you can slash it is a harvest. Emma?"

"... sure. But, Dad? Perhaps the sword of the kingdom will never be slaughtered, the national treasure of the Empire almost disappears, and if Ovata breeding is burying half of the Empire's land... it's a bit difficult.

Information from the Empire was unlikely to lead directly to a solution.

The whole family, um, bothers me.

…………………………

"Ha, Mother! Oh, my God!"

"What's wrong? Emma, did you think of something?

"It's getting dark!! It's time to cook!

"" "" Ha!! Yes!!

Summer is the next time the Imperial Ovata flies its seeds.

There's still time to spare.

More importantly...

Yes, it is.

It's dinner tonight.

I had to go to the kitchen... and the fifth Tanaka family meeting started early.

In the kitchen, you'll find handheld cookies.

Four boys with blue hair cooking the imperial ingredients.

"How's it going?

Mersa asks an endless cook.

"Ma'am, I can't even handle the ingredients I've never handled. I leave it up to them that your wife brought from the Empire... but they don't understand anything..."

In trouble, Cook cried to Mersa.

The Naples made by Mersa in the Empire were accepted more than expected, and the gentle flavour provided a little peace of mind to the imperial people who gave up everything.

With Violet's help, Ume asked me to do a favor when I gave Ume the recipe for my client.

Dear Melsa, the rice will run out in six months. For the remaining six months of the empire's demise, we must live with the Kingdom's food. Could you teach these kids how to cook so that the people can have a good meal in the last six months?

I want these four boys to know how to cook the ingredients of the kingdom that suit the taste of the Emperor.

Mersa, who listened to Ume's wishes, brought home the boys who were cooking in Stewart's kitchen.

How about Itou? Isn't it hard to cook without magic stones?

Melsa speaks to one of the boys.

"Dear Melsa!! It's okay. It's similar to my grandmother's kitchen, so I think I can handle it."

In a kingdom without magic stones, I thought it would be difficult for the boys to get used to it, but I'm relieved.

"Um... Melsa... Their names... we can't hear them, we can't pronounce them."

Cook reported it to me in a way that was difficult to say.

"Prince Tasks used to call me that.

Emma leans her neck strangely as she flips her nose at the smell of cooking rice.

"... you guys...?

Not only Emma, but Georg, William and Leonardo were all gathered in the kitchen with their noses crushed.

"Ha... that's right. The Task-Prince was also called the Emperor normally....."

Leonardo nodded at Emma's words, who was making her belly chorus.

"The Task-Prince can hear you! But they... uhh? Hera? I can't hear you anymore... and I can't remember!

Cook lamented the trouble of not being able to call his name.

"Mother? Their names... What's their name down there?

William puts up with the yodale and suggests calling him by his last name if he can't.

"All four of them are Taro."

In the Imperial Kingdom, the eldest son before his first uniform is generally named Taro. The second son is Jiro.

In the royal family and the shogunate, the names are passed on from generation to generation like kabuki actors, but the common men are Taro, Jiro, Sanro, and Shiro until the original uniform.

Incidentally, it seems that there are many names of flowers and fruits, hoping that girls will grow up as adults without changing their names, and that they will not have trouble with food so that they can grow up beautifully.

"You know, ma'am? I can't even hear you."

The cook moaned again.

"We don't really understand the feeling that you can't hear me, but... did you have a problem?

William sympathizes with Cook as he drops his shoulders.

It would be inconvenient for the boys not to be able to call their names because they only work in the kitchen.

That said, there can't always be someone in the kitchen.

"Why don't we just name it kingdom-style?

Georg, who wants rice faster than that, calls the boys.

I heard about it at the family meeting, but I will introduce myself because it is my first meeting.

My name is Georg Stewart. I'm Melsa Stewart's son. This is my sister Emma and my brother William. And my father, Leonardo. "

The four boys looked serious, thanked deeply, and then famed themselves.

"My name is Taro Itou."

It's Tallow Hara.

It's Taro Chijiwa.

It's Taro Nakaura.

Starting today, I look at Georg with a nervous look.

I was waiting on the spot to see if there was anything I could do because I was called.

"I'm sorry to call you while cooking. Um, your names are hard for kingdoms to hear, so can I give you a kingdom-style name?

Basically, everything goes straight to Georg.

Oh, I see. I'm sorry to hear that this chef is in some kind of trouble... but the more you become, the more you don't understand his name, right?

We will try to learn the words as much as possible. If you decide what your name is... "

"We don't know the name of the kingdom."

I can be proud to get my name before I go back to my country.

No sudden suggestions or pretenses that the boys are uncomfortable with, and they accept flexibly.

I'm sure there's no mistake in choosing Ume as chief executive.

"Dear Emma, Jacob's brother, who is in the hospital at the hospital, wants to see Emma.... well, it seems that he came directly at the end of his work, and he was not very clean... Do you want to decline?

A servant of the Stewart family came to report the incident.

A short while ago, even in cases where employees had voluntarily refused, since that tragedy, we have strictly adhered to reports, contacts, and consultations from family members to employees.

Ho Ren Sao is really important.

"Jacob's brother?... I heard you're a fisherman (a different man from a sailor...) Of course I'll see you!

There's no choice but not to see Jacob's brother, the Ikeozi sailor.

Go to the garden in Lunlun (because the servants hesitated to enter the Mansion)....

A man (old man) who was more proud of his body than Jacob stood on dark, sunburned skin.

"Virgin! My brother is taking care of you. Um, I'm sorry I came in like this. Because I caught an unusual fish, I definitely want the Virgin to eat it... and I can't stand or be here..."

Dazzling biceps from a shirt with rolled sleeves.

Did you come in a hurry after work? The sweat shines on your forehead at sunset.

A lewd figure who lowers his eyebrows in the garden of a noble mansion in a uncomfortable manner.

I wonder...

Three cups of rice will be fine with this alone.

Emma greets Jacob's brother with a sparkling smile.

"Well, don't worry about anything. Jacob's on his way. If you don't mind, why don't you go see your face before you go home?

"………………………………………………………………!

Georg and William followed Emma as Jacob's brother blushed and murmured.

"... a hit rate of 100 percent..."

"The Devil's... the Devil's King's... what was that?

Emma can only sigh at Emma, who turns the old people who have hitherto made the most foolish rumors about what a saint is, into enthusiastic believers with one smile.

"Hah...! Ah, this fish is a rare one around here, and I'd love to have it eaten!

That said, Jacob's brother lowers the leather bag he was carrying with his unusual large fish to the ground and takes out the fish inside.

The bag seemed to contain seawater to keep it fresh, and it seemed to be quite heavy.

Grabbing and lifting the bag with a brazen arm was a bitch and a living fish.

Beautiful fish in cherry blossom color.

Jacob's brother said it was unusual, but a fish nostalgic to his three brothers.

"" "Takkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk sea bream!!

A family table waiting for you.

With [chopsticks] brought home by Mersa as a royal souvenir, Emma uses them cleverly to soak her tongue in spinach.

Thanks for the soy sauce and bonito.

"Hey, Georg, isn't it important? Ho Ren Sao"

"Ah, ah.

In the middle of the dining table, there's plenty of seabream to make.

"Rice, miso soup, spinach dipping... sea bream sashimi... great!

Leonardo trembles with joy.

"I want wasabi, but soy sauce alone is delicious. Sister, we must definitely stop the empire from dying, right?

There are a lot of ingredients I still want to eat.

The more you eat, the more you want.

William realizes that if the Empire dies, it's likely that he won't get everything.

"Owata... by summer, I will definitely attack."

Emma renews her determination with sashimi and rice.

".............................................................? Ladies and gentlemen?... raw fish...? You know, raw.

Even the maid and servant are confused by the cook.

There is no culture of eating fish raw, no, no meat in the kingdom.

Normally disgusting.

What's strange is that families bring raw fish to their mouths in a delicious way.

And yet I'm not lost in their chopstick movements.

Tens of minutes ago...

Itou asks the three brothers who returned to the kitchen with the sea bream.

It's a lively sea bream. Is there any hope in the cooking method?

Sashimi!!

The heart of the family was one.