308 Blue Sky Dining Room at the Lew Family ③ - After Business Ends

Name:Isekai Ryouridou Author:Eda
Two moments down, our business ended safely.

To be precise, it was the truth that an hour before the closing, "Giva's Mothpot" had been sold out, and "Giva Mann" and "Giva's Poitan Roll", which had been hitchhiked and sold out, as well as the specialty dish "Giva Katsusando", had also been sold out half an hour late and would remain until a certain time to sell out the last "Giva Burger".

"Again, since only Bubba - will do three red copper coins, it will sell poorly. Should I use this as an opportunity to make the bubble smaller and sell it?

"What do you think?" Meermoo Grill "is still possible, because" Giva Burger "will be totally different in terms of how much patties are eaten if you change their size, which means that they will become less popular because of it. Besides, it can be sold out on time, so it should be interpreted as an improvement in the sale of other dishes rather than a drop in the sale of 'Giva Burger'."

"Right...... Raina-Lou and I will discuss it for a bit. I'm guessing you're also talking about how Asta sells."

"Right. I think the prerequisite is to try to prepare all the other dishes tomorrow and see if that's going to make the 'Myrmu Grill' sale drop"

While we were having such a meeting, we also cleaned up the task of withdrawing.

The stall connects to the luggage car and follows the way back to the Kimmus' Tail Pavilion.

The Blue Sky Dining Room has roped the space around as instructed by Milan-Math and hung the bills for "Kimmus' Tail Pavilion". Now it seems that entering that space or touching a table or chair is a sin under the laws of Genos.

"See you soon, Asta."

"Yes, take care of yourself there"

After returning the stall, the group of Fa's houses was to "Xuanrong Pavilion" and the group of Leu's houses were to head to the assembler.

Because I exchanged words with Polearth, Sheila-Lou and others asked for a new table and chair order, so it went hand in hand with a different action.

Incidentally, the cafeteria space is said to be meant to expand two stalls at once at leisure.

So, they're going to add two more tables to the space to be expanded, plus prepare a chair for six on each table for four.

There are five tables currently prepared, so the total number of tables is seven. Preparing six chairs for all of them completes 42 seats.

Naturally, wood plates and wooden spoons will also be prepared in corresponding numbers.

This would almost eliminate being able to queue up in front of the stall, and the turnover would be much higher.

If dishes are also prepared loosely, they are also relieved of the rush to go from the washed side to the next dish.

It would be quite an expense considering that furthermore the leathery roof would also have to be expanded, but Sheila-Lou was to be interrupted that way, saying that he had not yet reached the amount allowed by Donda-Lou.

As far as I was concerned, Zwei was impressed by the crushing "Ugh..."

So we're going to have more than double seats at once, but I guess Zwei also popped a bang in his head wondering how much wealth he's going to generate if this comes with enough customers to take advantage of in full rotation.

Even for me, my expectations just increased and I was not anxious.

Even if today's festivities are due to the first day, we can serve a variety of dishes as long as we have seats. Juice cooking is Rayna-Lew's specialty genre, and you can join me in curry or pasta if you have to. Given that, I didn't think it was a bad game at all.

Anyway, it all starts tomorrow.

I was able to make my way to Xuanrong Pavilion with a lot of standing up.

"Um, Asta"

And when I was called from the side by the pretense, I looked back in surprise.

When did Yun-Sudra walk next to me when she was supposed to be on the carrier?

"Duh, what's wrong? If you want to get off the carrier, give me a word."

"I'm sorry. I was tempted to stop Totos on purpose."

Yun-Sudra's face is laughing as she lowers her head with a pepper.

She is an adorable girl with long grey brown hair on the side tail.

He is only fifteen years old, whichever is smaller, but in feminine charm he is not beaten by Rayna-Lew either.

"Um, there was one thing I wanted to do. May I ask that?

"Yeah, what is it?

"What was Asta handing to the women of the people of the east like earlier?

I get giddy on the inside.

If, even Arishna's words had gone into her ears - I thought so, but Yun-Sudra was laughing uncontrollably.

(No, if they were asking, is that until then? just behave so no misunderstandings can reach out to the other ladies)

In retrospect, I persevered in returning my words.

"Well, I was returning the amulet for the journey. Before I left for Doug, a woman named Alishna kept it for me. Speaking of which, it was before Jomtien, so Yun-Sudra didn't see me receiving the amulet."

"Is this the amulet for the journey?... Was Asta so cordial with those women?

"Not as much as a courtesy, but he's the one who ate my food in the inn before. That nobleman named Polearth brought you here."

"Really..."

Yun-Sudra laid her eyes down as she contemplated something.

Then, once again, he stares back at my face.

"Asta really can bond with any opponent, can't she? I think it's really amazing because it's a family by the woods, but not with people from any country - on the contrary, even the nobles can speak as intimately as that."

"Well, I wasn't originally born on this continent, so I don't have a reason to separate people by birth or status."

Nevertheless, I was the one with no small prejudice against the nobility, but I think my emotions around it have also been a lot easier thanks to Polearths.

"I don't think all humans can fulfill that just because there's no reason. Besides, Asta treats them the same way, whether they're chieftaincy muscles or small clan people like Sudra -"

"If I say that, even Lyelpham-Sudra is a fine man who can get his hands on the chief."

I replied that way, but there was no change in Yun-Sudra's expression.

Somehow, I feel that look has grown hotter too.

"... Anyway, I'm not who you want me to be."

"Yes. Asta doesn't like to be admired persistently, does she? So I won't say any more. … but I really wanted to tell you what I felt"

Yun-Sudra is also, after all, your daughter, whose root is like a forest folk.

There seems to be nothing wrong with the content of the words themselves.

Only that glanced enthusiasm complicates my mood.

"Oh, I see the inn. That's Xuanrong Pavilion."

While pointing to the building that looked forward, I made him state it that way.

Beside the inn, there is also a huge Totos car parked. I lowered my head to the martial officer on that turn, and then I stopped my luggage, too.

"Well, then, I'm gonna talk to you for a second, but..."

"Um, would you mind if I accompanied you, too?

That is how Yun-Sudra has spoken.

"I also want to know more deeply what it's like to be a nobleman of Genos.... Is it a shame that Sudra humans think that way?

"No, I don't think so..."

I let my gaze wander as I tied Gill's reins to a nearby pillar.

Then Yamil-Ray and I met each other, who were face-to-face from the carrier.

"Though the people in town have become a lot more friendly, we shouldn't let Asta act alone, should we? Though I think one of us should stay in this luggage truck."

That being said, Yamil-Ray looked back at the straw Tour-din.

"Tool-din, aren't you interested, too? I hear that nobleman has something to say about Doug, not just how he feels about cooking, right?

"Really? Then I'd like to go with you..."

"Right. Then we'll go with Tour-Din. Yamil-Ray, I'm sorry, but it's your turn to luggage."

"That's what I told myself, so I don't feel like I can put an apology in you."

That's why I'm going to be knocking around the doors of the Xuanrong Pavilion with Tour-Din and Yun-Sudra.

"Asta, welcome aboard. Master Polearth is already waiting."

"Oh, thank you. I'm sorry I've always taken care of you."

"Not at all. If you think about the benefits you've received from Asta, it's nothing like that."

Anytime the faceless nail said that to me in a quiet voice.

Around, the aroma of curry is already intense.

"Besides, I don't think it's entirely possible that a Count person would visit a backstreet shop like this in the Inn Town. I think they're calling it a reputation because of how many dishes nobles want to eat on purpose."

"Really? If it's in the interest of nails at all, I'm relieved."

With those words exchanged, I head to the dining room with a guide to the nails.

That's how you open the door, and you say, "Oh, Lord Asta!" I was greeted by the voice of Polearth.

"We arrived first, so we already had the food! This is fantastic!

"Really? I hope you like it."

"It was very spicy but very delicious! I guess cooking with so much vanilla can call for a more definite reputation in Castle Town than in Accommodation Town! Of course, if you're a people of the east, you can tell us more about the excellence of this dish than we do!

Polearths seemed as daunting as the fold of the dinner party in Castle Town.

So how was the popular Arishna to the east of it, and I turned my gaze - the astrologer girl, who had removed her hood and revealed its details, stood up without sound with the quiet expression as usual.

So, he grabs my fingertips gently with his fingertips colored by a lot of rings.

"Asta. I, the people of the east, but the land of Sims, have never treaded. My grandfather, banished from his hometown, wandered me, Selva, because I was born."

"Yes. I've had it before."

"But my family, whenever possible, Sim's vanilla, asked for it. My life, Sim's vanilla, grew up. So, I get it. … Asta's food, it was wonderful"

Hearing only the words is enthusiastic, but there is no expression on its face, and the black eyes remain as still as the lake of night.

However, from Arishna's fingertips, who grabbed my fingertips, a definite fever is coming through.

"Lord Genos, you have given me a variety of dishes. Great food, lots to know, done. But the food I ate today, me, most importantly, is delicious, I think. Lost family, this dish, I wanted you to say it, I strongly think"

"It's an honor to hear you say that. Thank you so much."

Alishna kept staring into my eyes silently for a while.

Then you take your fingertips off my hands as if nothing had happened.

"I felt, I messed up. Very embarrassing, I think."

"Yes, no matter how disturbing the eastern one is, it doesn't look like it to us, so rest assured"

Arishna praises, fluttering and lowering her back to her seat.

I snuck up on Yun-Sudra with my head on, but she just smiled and didn't seem to be cluttering her mind.

"No, but this guy was a really great cook! I can't wait to get a tingle in my mouth, but I can't stop my hand!

This Kimmus foot meat was quite something too, but I knew this dish called Him was excellent!

When I saw it, there were many plates arranged on the table, with the bones of Kimmus' feet on one of them.

He thoroughly enjoyed the set of dishes at the halfway point after 2: 00 p.m.

"Um, I'm tempted to say this after all you've said, but that's the dish this nail made, not me, right?"

But we ordered Asta's cooking, didn't we? His flesh must have been Gibba's!

"Yes, but I'm just selling those curry vegetables. It depends on the nail's arm what kind of dish you make of it."

"No. I'm just finishing up with the steps Asta taught me. And since I don't use tau oil or sugar or lamb fruit, I'm sure it tastes inferior to what Asta makes."

"That's not true," I say to the nail.

"I've had a tasting, too, but I don't think the difference is inferior. Instead, I wonder if it would be better suited to the taste of nails for the customers of the eastern people."

My use of tau oil, sugar, lamb fruit, etc. was just a result of trying to get as close as possible to the taste of my hometown.

Nail's 'Giva Curry', which uses no such ingredients and yet adds chit fruit to enhance spiciness, just gives it a taste closer to the ethnical Indian curry, which I never thought was inferior to my flavoring.

"But his decisive vanilla distribution can only be Asta's move. So I think this is Asta's dish, not mine."

"That's not true. Oh, and cuisine other than 'Giva Curry' is entirely at Nail's disposal, right? The only dishes I sell to Xuanrong Pavilion are dishes made with giva meat."

"Yeah, okay. You two are excellent cooks together. Not at all."

That's what I said, and Polearth gave him a laugh.

"But Lord Asta was very skilled, but I never thought that even your husband was such an excellent cook. Is this your husband's meat dish or vanilla juice dish made with Kimmus?

"Yes, I have made them. That's the dish you learned in Sim's country."

"Oh, my God! You think your husband's ever been out to Sims?

"Yes, when I was younger, I lived all these years"

"Right or right. Then I'm convinced! If you can use so much vanilla, you think it's possible to open a Sim restaurant in Castle Town?

"It's a hell of a thing. But it's a great honor to hear you say that."

Nail finally gives a toast.

In retrospect of that appearance, Polearth went "hmm".

"No, actually, because Sims is farther than Jagal. Besides, Sim's people like to wander, so many humans visit Genos as well, but no one stays there for too long instead. So the people of the West, who are familiar with Sim's culture, are invaluable. Sims, I don't think your husband's arrangement is any worse than that of a Castle Town cook."

"... I consider Sims my second home. Seeing the people of Sims rejoicing is more of a pleasure to me."

"Then you'd have had a hell of a joy today. Lord Arishna has been so satisfied."

That being said, Polearth drank out the tea that was left in the cup.

"Anyway, they were all great food! Especially if Lord Varcus had spoken of this dish, what kind of thoughts would pop up? That's a very interesting part."

"Right. If you get a chance, we want Varcus to eat it too."

But it was my personal desire, and the priority should have been dissemination in the boarding town.

As well as this "Xuanrong Pavilion", "Giba Curry" seems to call for quite a reputation in the other three inns, but I have never actually seen the customer speak, so I don't feel comfortable with one thing.

"Well, I guess Lord Asta isn't a hippocampal body either, so let's get to the other point"

And, Polearth faltered his round body to correct his abode.

"This is an example of a double bag."

"Yes."

"Digola said the people named Meyros were still wearing a bunch of copper coins, making a false statement that Genos was still buying them carons. In fact, Cycleus seemed to have paid those people extra copper coins to cow ear the distribution of caron meat, so he was making less money for it. It seems to be true that they were still cutting off the copper coins to be paid to the other ranchers so that their share wouldn't go down."

Zashma's guess was largely centered.

"Both names were stripped of their identities as presidents of chambers of commerce and foreign affairs officers, and the copper coins they had previously worn were to be forfeited. And then, as a sin that was deceiving the lords and ranchers, it would seem to be punished accordingly. I'm not sure yet because the interrogation is about to begin."

"Really? If injustice is to be corrected, it is above all."

"Yeah, well, the chairman can change into someone else, so we're going to take this opportunity to review a lot of things about buying carons."

"And say?

"I have a lot of ideas, but the first thing I'd like to push for is the distribution of meat."

That's what Polearth said with a childlike smile thinking about pranks.

"Right now, Caron's torso meat is only traded in Castle Town, right? In the first place, this was a promise that Cycleus had arranged for the poor to have no need for carcass meat, etc. It was a sin to sell the flesh of Caron's torso outside the castle."

"Really? I didn't know that."

"Yeah. In fact, I guess it wasn't even made a sticky problem because there was hardly a human outside the castle town wanting flesh of a torso that doubled the flesh of a foot.... but these days, anyone can buy valuable ingredients from Sims and Jagals as long as they want. Then I think we should do the same with the meat from Caron's torso. If no one wants to buy it, that's fine, but there's no such ridiculous story about buying it."

"That's right. I felt uncomfortable when I went to Doug myself. Because although it is considered that Genos is richer in the world than Doug, Doug felt more blessed with a few steps when it comes to the diet of a people without nobility"

"Oh, I guess Doug can eat as much caron meat as any inn wants. You can only handle meat and legs. It's only natural that you can't get fat in the town of Genos."

At last, laughing with pleasure, Polearth embarks on himself.

"Anyway, in the future, I'm going to try to figure out how anyone can handle any part of Caron that I like. The people of Dareim and Turan should be getting better at twitching because of Cycleus' loss of legs, so more and more people are going to luxury themselves a little and buy flesh from their torso."

"Yes."

"In addition to that, Easter of the Sun God is now approaching. I think this will make it easier not to spread the flesh of the torso outside the castle."

"Hitchhiking on Easter, is it?

"Yeah. A lot of humans will be pouring into Genos during Easter time. For a businessman, it's the best time to make money in a year. If you use the finest ingredients in your inn or stall to sell the finest dishes, you can grab as many customers as you want - you just want to take it to the trend. If it was a festival, people would be more concerned about it, and they would wear more copper coins than usual."

It is sometimes thought that this Lord Jen should have been born more into a merchant than a nobleman.

"So just now, even" Tanto's Grace Pavilion "is looking to go out and sell dishes made with flesh from the torso - is it possible to ask Asta, your husband, etc. to cooperate again?

"Is it the flesh of the caron's torso?"

Nail tilts his neck with no expression.

"I deal with Kimmus more in my shop than Karon, but what is Karon's torso so so delicious?

"Delicious is delicious. At least, it's no less than Giva's meat. As it stands, it's a more valuable ingredient than Giva."

When I answer, Nail lowers his eyes to the bottom of his head.

"Speaking of which, you were talking about how sooner or later Gibba's meat might be worth as much as Caron's torso meat. With that in mind, should we also keep our hands on caron meat from now on..."

"Right. If it were a nail, would it also be possible to create another new Sim-style dish using meat from the caron's torso? If I may, I will teach you how to handle it."

When I said it, there was a lot of light in Nail's eyes.

"Asta sounds like she's totally into it. But if Karon's meat were put up for sale, wouldn't that probably make Giva's meat sell off?

"No. I'm not that seriously worried because I don't think Giva and Caron are any better than they are. Rather, I think it would be better to root out the trend of 'even expensive ingredients are worth buying'."

Either way, if the nobles of Genos decide to do so, I have no power whatsoever to stop it.

Then I guess the right way to fight is to explore the best way out of that situation.

"Gibba, Karon and Kimmus each have a different delicacy, so I guess it's the most important thing to know that correctly. Even if the deliciousness of the caron is known, it will let them know the deliciousness of Giva, which is unbeatable. Anyway, I want to work in that direction."

"Really?" a gentle light lit Nail's eyes.

"If dealing with the meat of Karon does not render me unfaithful to Asta, then neither do I differ"

"I'm grateful to you, Lord Asta. Your husband - like Lord Nair? I'm sure it depends on the power of your people whether Genos can truly be a rich town."

That's what Polearth kept laughing at only innocently.