"At a meeting."

That's what I proclaimed and tapped my desk lightly, partly because the Japanese said, "Baba, marry me!" This is the dark elf Mr. Limbell, who is familiar.

The place is Sunday's Anda house. Anda-kun, the landlord, is not at work, but almost all the other residential facades show their faces.

"The meeting is good, but why start early in the morning? I was going to go to bed after breakfast."

"You…… Neat!

"Vampires!

Mr. Glause stuck with Mr. Limbell admonishing him to live a reverse day and night.

In fact, Mr. Grauze has recently escaped Nettle and has been touring the city at night, putting wildlife, such as bats and wild dogs, under his control and building surveillance networks, which have contributed plainly to improving security.

He said, "Be, I don't care about peace in this country!

I'm going to hide who I am and find out, but nobody sticks around because it's style beauty that makes the identity of the righteous ally a mystery.

"I was gonna rent a blacksmith this morning and make the knife Sheena asked me to make."

"Oh? Isn't Lord Ognill supposed to be on holiday today?

"If you're on vacation, you'll make a knife for personal matters, not a knife."

Mr Ognill answers Mr Roman's question naturally.

Apparently, I've been beating up scattered iron from time to time, but I'm going to do it until my day off.

Truly a blacksmith idiot. Dwarves are promising.

"Hmm? What happened to Lord Sheena? If you're going to have a meeting, I don't think you can take it off."

Mr. Yayoi, who says it like he noticed. If everyone turns a blind eye when they say it, there is certainly no Sheena, the Okan and supreme decision maker of the Anda family.

"Sheena is out in the morning today due to the admissions process and more. It was slower to make a formal decision than Roman, so it seems like the process is taking a long time."

"I see. So this meeting is about Sheena, right?

Guess the content of the meeting from Mr. Lymbel's story, and Mr. Glios laughs niggardly.

Besides, Mr. Limbell responds with a nod of "um".

"We all heard Sheena was going to school. That's not a problem in itself, but it's better for Sheena. But as it is, there will be a great deal of problems for the Anda family"

"Problem......?

Mr. Inertia leaning her neck against Mr. Rimbel's words (newbie)

But the other faces have noticed the content of the problem, each with a sinister face.

"... Sheena would be overburdened if she left all her chores to me like this"

"Exactly!

As usual, I say to Makami, who, expressionlessly but worryingly, drips his tail, as Mr. Limbell pokes Bishi's finger at him.

"By and large, you guys are too uncooperative for chores. When I get home, I tell you to leave your lunchbox in the kitchen and you'll remember!?

"No, I remember... right?

"I remember..."

"Keep it completely out of your head and it'll be 'Ah' when you eat dinner."

This is where Mr. Limbell explodes all the time, and the three old men who excuse themselves as they swim their eyes.

The other faces are pointing their white eyes at the three of them like they look at a no-no father.

"Sure. I have just come here, but some of Mr. Sheena can see a reliable and corrupt part of me. If Sheena is going to be busy with her studies, shouldn't she be sharing household chores with others?"

"Exactly. Well said Inertia."

"I'm afraid."

Mr. Inertia lowers his head with a pepper, praised by Mr. Rimbel.

The kids are impressed with the way it looks, "This guy's solid," and the old men have a frivolous eye for "this honor student."

"Ah, then I will…………"

"Elte's not a kid yet, she's busy studying academics and subpoenas, so don't do it."

"……… eh?

I tried to stick up and say it, but they immediately disagreed, and Mr. Erte rots.

I will beat Mr. Elte's head like that so that Mr. Yayoi can comfort him with a pomp.

"Well, you can decide on duty and turn it around for cleaning, laundry, etc. Isn't the problem with cooking?

"Sure. You can count on Sheena in the morning, noon and evening. But it's not that easy to replace him."

I agree with Mr Roman's concerns, Mr Makami.

Other faces can't cook except for Mr. Limbell, so I worry about what's going on.

"Oh, I can cook, though?

"What no!?

Raising his hand in that was just one of three no-no men, Freedom cleric Nathan.

It's too unexpected. Everyone is surprised at that proclamation.

"We only made some fine dishes there, but since we got here, we've been wanting to eat something better and studying cooking. Many of these cookbooks are easy to understand, and I was wondering if I could add a little more repertoire."

The point is, it seems good to have been unleashed from the harsh commandments of the other side, and that he was working plainly to exert his Freedom attributes in food as well.

It's like a gastronomer who begins cooking on his own, not really looking for something delicious.

"But you must be studying for college. Are you okay with this?

"It's inefficient to study all day. It would be just right for a change of mood."

Nathan has come to believe in Amateras since he came to Japan, but in fact, in Japan, he needs a qualification in order to hold a priesthood, and the quickest way to qualify for it can be to have a seminary university.

Therefore, Nathan, who is an old man at his age, is also studying daily with other students in defeat.

"So let's say I, Sheena and Natan turn the meal around? That would reduce Sheena's burden."

"It is unfortunate that the chances of eating Lord Sheena's dishes are diminished, but I hope you have no choice. Awkward people don't help with buyouts."

"Then so am I. Remember this dish while it lasts."

"Ooh, ooh. I can't seem to be the only one who doesn't do anything."

Roman to Inertia to Yayoi, who further tells him that he will help as well, in accordance with Mr. Rimbel's decision.

And Sheena, who came back around noon to hear about that decision, said she was sorry to see fewer opportunities to cook while smiling happily.

Japan is still at peace today.