Tondemo Skill de Isekai Hourou Meshi

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When Maynard and Enzo, who pulled the stall after a day of work, returned to the orphanage, the little ones flocked around it.

"I'm home."

"Guys, I'm home"

The little ones surround the two of them and make noises about "meat," "meat, meat," and "meat."

Growing children are always hungry.

"Damn, I can't help it"

With that said, two people start preparing stalls for their children.

For two Maynard and Enzo, who grew up here, everyone here was a family, and the younger children were no exaggeration when it came to siblings.

And filling the bellies of these hungry children was also a slight payback to the orphanage and hence to the deans for both of them.

Because when it comes to what costs the most money in an orphanage with all the kids with an appetizing growing up, we both knew that the Sisters, including the Dean, always bothered our heads about that.

"Because I have some moths left, I'll cook them on a skewer. Everybody wait tight."

Nowadays, stewed tomatoes with trippa-style mottles are sold out every day for two stall specialties, so it's the skewers of the mottles that make them for everyone.

Jewelry and fat drip from the skewering of the moth that makes noise and burns.

And there's a fragrant scent around where meat can be cooked.

The children who smelled the scent gathered around Walla Walla and the two stalls.

Everyone is waiting now or now for their moths to cook, drooling in their mouths.

"Oh, you made it today."

It was Lewis, who, like Maynard and Enzo, aspired to be an elderly adventurer, who raised his voice so from the rear of the gathered children.

"What, the Lewis? Are you back from the dungeon today?"

"Oh, the hunt went well with the collaboration."

"Yeah, well, you did a great hunt today."

"Yeah. I hunted six today."

"Plus, luckily, there's some wild chicken out there."

Whether the hunt in the dungeon went well or not, fellows partying with Lewis on an adventurer's aspiration said so with excitement one after another.

"Right. You guys are growing up, too."

"Ha, of course."

Lewis returns what Enzo says is natural.

"I promised you my brother. If you hadn't grown up, you wouldn't have the same face."

Lewis party members are also nodding at that Lewis word.

"Ha ha, right. Whoa, you burned it."

When I heard Enzo say it burned, the children said, "Oh, come on, come on!" "Meat!" and arrived.

"Line up! We have to get him in line! Well, as usual, one at a time!

When Maynard raised his voice, the children lined up in a row softly.

Maynard and Enzo give the lined children one skewer of moths at a time.

The children, with skewers in their hands, are happily worn.

From there, he said, "Yum!" I heard a bounced voice.

"We'll have it today."

"Oh. Go ahead."

I also give one to the Lewis, who were at the rear of the line.

"Mm, I feel better than when I ate something before..."

That's what one of Lewis's buddies who ate a skewer of moths said.

"Really?

"I know it's still delicious."

"Huh, huh, you know what I mean?"

"Hey."

"What the hell, say it in a lot of ways"

"It means you're not the only ones who are trying. Hey, Enzo."

"That sort of thing"

That's what Maynard and Enzo said when they saw the skewers on the moth.

"Hmm? Did you change this skewer?

"Oh, we don't fail to study taste every day."

"That's right. This skewered sauce has only changed the flavor a few days ago."

"Really?

"It's just a little bit. I've just added a few herbs that I haven't put in before."

"It's a slight difference, but I think I can feel just a little refreshing acidity"

"I think the addition of these herbs has refreshed the fatty mossy and tireless flavors."

That's what they told me, and Lewis cheeked again to make sure it tasted like after staring at the skewers.

"Mogmog......, um, if you ask me, I might find it somewhat sour when I bite the meat off"

Lewis' friends were also crushing "if you ask me" and "sure" as they tasted the skewers again.

"We're both trying."

A subtle difference, but that's what Lewis said smudged at the temper of two people trying to improve the taste a little bit.

"That's natural. I got a chance like this, and if I'm lazy, I don't have a face to match."

"Right. Not only skewers, but stewed tomatoes from our shop's signature menu are being studied every day for even more deliciousness."

"Of course, leave the basics my master taught me."

"Six months to reunite with your brother."

"Right. We've made a big deal out of having our master eat us and make us roar. Exactly. I can't do that, but I want to show you where I grew up. So good luck."

"Right."

"If you're gonna say that, I'm gonna be stronger by the next time I see my brother. But... I look forward to seeing you again!

"Right!

"We just have to hang in there."