694 Ironware Shop Dinner Party ③ ~ Meetings ~

After such a tabernacle play, the dish for six was successfully completed.

A little before sunset, half an hour down, we are invited to the dining room. He was accompanied by Ai-Fa, the escort, and Yun-Sudra and Tour-Din, the caterers.

"Thank you for waiting. This is Asta from Fa's house, specially left with the cook today."

Once again, I'll say hello. Then, for the first time in months, Wellhide, who was to be reunited, let down his mouth "Oh".

"It's a hiccup, Lord Asta. Besides, that was - uh, your parents, Lord Ai-Fa. It sounds like a breath disaster."

Wellhide is a young princess of the Marquis of Banaam, with dark hair not often seen in Genos and bright brown eyes. He was a very polite physical waist, but with a keen heart within, and a very preferred personality with a slight resemblance to around Raylis.

"I was looking forward to hearing that I could mouth Lord Asta's Giva dish on crackles today. Rumor has it you've got your arms up pretty good."

"I'm afraid. I'd be happy if you liked it."

It is arranged with a large table, with the faces of Jagal on the right and the faces of nobility on the left. Harias in the last seat was a lot of a nervous face, and Dial had turned into a cute dress.

"Coincidentally, this is the first dining room that Asta and my father have ever seen."

And a dial with a quiet tone because it is in front of the nobility said so.

"It is an amazing coincidence that my face is blurred, even between me and my father, Refraia and Polearths, and Ai-Fa"

"Oh, it's true. You're going to look like Lord Wellhide and Lord Harias were added to your face back then. Lord Musul must refrain from doing so."

Polearths responds with a delightful smile. Musul was tucked away on the wall behind Lifreia.

Indeed, this would be a reproduction of that night if Ai-Fa sat in place of the Wellhides. So much so that my heart was never annoyed by the hard memories - but the feeling of happiness when I first found Ai-Fa in five days turned my heart to me as a warm memory.

"I just got an apology from Refraia for the noise that night. And Wellhide apologized... so now you're ready to enjoy cooking without worries."

To Deal's words, Wellhide nodded with a smile, "Yes".

"More than originally, I wasn't talking about being guilty of Princess Lifreia, and I didn't care about anything. Rather, I am glad Princess Lifreia is feeling better"

"Now let's enjoy cooking. Asta, please."

"I understand. First, I'd like you to enjoy something called my own Jagal dish."

The dishes that were served on the trolley will be served together with Yun-Sudra and Tour-Din. Polearth and Wellhide had sparkled my eyes in anticipation from the beginning.

"It's Miss Deal's intention today, and she's going to serve dishes that don't fit in six varieties. Hey, I'm looking forward to this guy."

"Yes, even for me, this kind of free manoeuvre sifts my arms better, so I very much appreciated it"

There are many side dishes this time, so I need quite a few dishes at this stage as well. Until they were finished lining up, Polearth was softening himself.

The main dish is "Gibba's Braised Horns," which once chewed up Dial as well. This is still popular in The Great Tree Pavilion in the South, and people other than Dial should not have had a chance to speak, so I was promoted to the main dish.

The juice is "Giva's Mothpot" made with miso. In addition to Aria, Nenon, Chacchi and Ma Guigo, I also use plenty of Shiitakemodoki and Bunashimejimodoki. Because all of those mushrooms were from Jagal, they were very popular with the people of the south.

And as a side dish, Sima and Guigo salad with ma-gigo simmering and miso-flavoured stir-fried meat and vegetables. The salad was served refreshingly in a dried kiki dressing when the plums were dried, the boiled broth had a simple taste of tau oil, and the stir-fried meat vegetables were also fragrant using hoboi oil and kel roots.

For me, none of this is novel dedication.

But I'm setting up a personal training day to review basic cooking. The cuisine prepared today should have reflected much of its achievements as well.

"So long," Polearths hands from 'Giva's Horned Stew'.

When he carried the meat cut into his mouth with a knife, his eyes narrowed with clarity.

"Oh, this is... sweet and soggy, and it tastes like Jagali food. They remind me that tau oil is a great ingredient."

"That's true. Or it makes me wonder if there are any people in Banaam who can handle this much tau oil skillfully"

Wellhide seemed satisfied, above all.

And it is the face of Jagal.

Granal and Harias were peeling their eyes in a slight manner, and even Dial had the same reaction.

"Oh, uh, Asta, this is, uh, the dish that was also served at the woodside feast, right?

"Yes, and since then, I've been trying to improve my taste."

When I let him answer me in a polite tone, Dial said, "Wow." My father was so angry with me, let's get to it in a hurry.

"It's really amazing. Even that feast surprised me how much the flavor has changed, but it's only been less than a month since then and I can't believe it tastes so good... right, Asta's food is amazing, isn't it?

When Deal struck backwards, the father rubbed "hmm" on the tannic side.

"I and others are nothing but merchants, so I can't slap anything that sounds great...... this surprised me from the bottom of my heart. I think it's the first time in my life I've ever tasted such a delicious dish."

"Then you wouldn't have to look so sinister"

Only the tone is polite and the dial flickers a pranky smile. Granal had his head on with his thick fingertips.

"I'm so surprised.... No, I have spoken many times of your dish called Varcus, which was once employed in this mansion, so I was wondering if any incredible dishes would be served. You were recognized as an amazing cook in this castle town, just like you."

"It's still a very good skill for Varcus, but I guess the method is a lot different. I branded them Jagali dishes, but these are all dishes I learned in my hometown, right?"

"If so, I guess your hometown is a land similar to Jagal's. To be honest, there was one thing I didn't understand about your dish called Varcus."

While stating so, Granal ate one other dish after another.

Each time, it seems more and more difficult to face, but in proportion to that, it also feels like the speed of eating is increasing. Maybe it was the type where the inside and the expression didn't really match.

"How about Harias? Giva meat is delicious, isn't it?

When the water was pointed at Dial, Harias nodded, "Yes." This one is still surprising, and meals are proceeding with a frivolous gesture.

"I, too, feel the same as your husband. Because Giva food is so delicious, your daughter wanted to go to Inn Town so much."

"Yeah, that's why I was calling Harias to join me."

Harias was breathing like he was impressed. Dial's manoeuvre of "Jagal-style dedication with tau oil and miso in the first dish" apparently worked.

"Hey, you just wanted to taste more of this meat dish, etc. It was gone in no time."

Polearths said so with a seemingly unfortunate face. Because of the high number of items this time, the amount of each item is very limited.

"I'm sorry. Today was meant to help you enjoy a wide variety of dishes… would you like us to prepare the following dishes?

"Yeah! I think the others would want that, too."

Now let's get to the next dish. When Tour-Din opened the lid of the iron pan, Granal, who was eating the last mouth of the stir-fried meat vegetables, frowned.

"From earlier on, my nose swelled away. Looks like Sim's vanilla is used there."

"Yes, I have prepared my Sim dish"

"… I was wondering if I would be fed an incredible dish because the scent was leaking."

Granal was a face that obviously did not welcome it.

Seeing that, Dial laughs dull.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I'm the one who asked Asta for this dish. I wanted my fathers to taste the surprise and confusion I had."

"... Regardless of the surprise, why should I taste it to the point of perplexity?

When Granal whispered in a whisper, Dial spilled his white teeth pleasantly. And I will cover your ears and return the words in a whisper.

"This food is also sold in the lodging town, but it's also very popular with the people of the south. It's a sim-like dish, but isn't it amazing how delicious we feel? I wanted my dads to know how awesome it was."

I was just about to put a plate in front of Deal, so I could hear the words without saying too much. Well, it's exactly what I had heard beforehand.

"Hmm. He's next."

And because Polearth is making me snap a round nose, I make him nod "yes".

"I'm sorry Polearths just ate half a month ago. We're changing the flavor a little, so we hope you enjoy it."

"No, no, because he's a dish I can hardly even speak of, and I wanted to use seafood then. If you want to use Giva meat, that's just crackling for me!

Instead of such a pole earth, Wellhide peeks into the contents of the plate uncommonly.

"This smells amazing. This does seem to me to be the Genos way of doing things."

"Yeah. But they say this is also Lord Asta's hometown maneuver. Many of the vanilla cooks so far are probably Lord Varcus in Genos."

While those words were being exchanged, the meals were complete. It is four dishes, mainly curry.

Today's curry is a bean curry, which was studied the other day. It was a choice to think that the people of the south would prefer tau beans. This one still has a strong claim to tau beans, so the vegetables are finely chopped and only giva meat is grainly shaped.

Tongue rest is a simple raw vegetable salad, accompanied by nan-conscious baked poitan. I wanted an accent there, so it served with a flavored grill of abalone meat.

If it was true, I would have liked to prepare tandoori chicken and chicken tickas, but those should have been dishes that soaked chicken in yogurt or something before baking it. It was up to me to prepare a spare rib with plenty of vanilla, since the meat of Kimmus had not been used very well, nor had a stepping stone been established to obtain the butter yet.

"Come on, enjoy it," it was Dial, not me, who nodded Granal. Granal shrugs the bean curry with a wooden spoon, frowning more than any other.

"What do you say? It's amazing, isn't it?

"... this is going to make my tongue hurt"

Granal kicks Tino's chopped salad before putting his hands up on the spare rib. When I grabbed it, I wet my sweat on this lookout with the napkins that were on the table.

"This one, too, is irresistibly spicy. Now there's no escape."

"He should eat on a baked potato. If you don't mind, you can leave it."

While my father and daughter were talking absurdly, the face of the noble team was indulging in a meal. Wellhide, the first curry, is also not dissatisfied as he rounds his eyes.

"How about Refraia?

When I asked the young princess, who has been quiet for so long, the word "delicious" returned.

"This dish is eaten because Dial brought it back from Inn Town every once in a while. … but the taste seems to be changing quite a bit."

"Yes, the type and amount of ingredients, even the method of cooking, is a trial and error."

"Huh. You don't seem to know enough, just like Varcus."

Refraia can flatter her mouth slightly. I was heartily satisfied to see Refraia's precious smile.

So, when I realized, Granal and Harias are eating bean curry at the same rate as they did earlier. Has the addiction of spicy dishes finally dominated their appetite hub? Harias and others were eager to expose the curry at the bottom of the plate, sweating heavily.

"What do you say? It must feel like Sim's magic, right?

"Humph," Granal snorted as Dial inquired in a voice containing laughter. I can't seem to get a clear feeling, but I was fortunate that you could just complete the meal.

"Hey, eating spicy food makes you feel more and more hungry. I should've filled my stomach by now."

That's what Polearth said as he stroked his plump stomach. Take that as a signal, and I'll get to the next meal.

"Except for the after-dinner treats, this will be the last dish. Be careful, it's hot."

From a trolley with thermal insulation, I carefully removed the heat resistant dish. When that lid is opened, this time the intense aroma of cheese overwhelms the rest of the curry.

"Is this cheese dish? It's my thing."

and Wellhide shines his eyes.

Actually, this was also Dial's plan. Hearing that the raising of carons is thriving in Banaam, Wellhide's hometown, Dial has asked for caron milk and cheese to be cooked in a tightening dish.

So what I prepared was a gratin that appeared every once in a while at a feast by the woods.

The kitchen in Castle Town is equipped with iron oven hourly facilities, so there is no difficulty in making gratin. When that plate was delivered by Yun-Sudra's hand, Polearth raised a voice that played "ho ho".

"This is kind of a dish that reminds me of a hat-baker! I like to cook hats too!

"Yes, I know it's a different dish, but I hope you like it."

After stating it like that, I looked back at Dial.

"And then I just have to let you know one thing in advance. Dial asked me to prepare a delicious Giva dish… The only thing I didn't use at the end was Giva meat."

"Huh? So, what are you using?

"It's Mallory. In Jagal, I used the story that Mallory and similar ingredients are preferred in my ears. Even in my hometown, it was more common in this dish to resemble Mallory than to resemble Gibba."

Malor is an ingredient similar to sweet shrimp. In Jagal, he told a story about crustaceans that resembled Mallory in the river. Incidentally, the source was a combination of Dels and Wads who left Genos at the end of last month.

"Giva meat is preferred by the woods, but I thought I might be forced to use it in places like this... should I have checked in advance?

"No, it's outrageous. If it tastes good, that's enough."

Dial smiled. I feel odd exchanging polite words with Deal, but if I only looked at his expression, he was the loving Deal as usual.

"Instead, we use giva meat in side dishes. It's also sold in Castle Town. It's intestinal meat."

There are two types of side dishes. It is sautéed with intestinal meat and bunashi medimodki and marinated grilled vegetables. And instead of bread, it was accompanied by a crisp bake of black fuwano, which is the last product in three stages, so it would be impeccable as a volume.

"Hmm. This fuwano has a lot of strange shades."

And, Granal is looking at black fuwano fabric like it's going down. Then Wellhide across the street smiled joyfully.

"This seems to be Fuwano from Banaam, which I'm delivering to Genos. In Genos, they call it Black Fuwano or something."

"Yes, and your vegetable dish is still made with banaam white mammalian vinegar"

To my words, Wellhide looked so happy.

"You chose this kind of dedication for me on purpose. I hope it fits the mouth of the Jagals."

"Well, let's get you started!

In the decree of Polearth, each person took up the dishes.

There are no humans frightened by the heat of gratin because there are dishes in the land that grill cheese hats. Polearths and others had broken the surface of the scorched cheese with a familiar work, hitting black fuwanos there.

The people of Jagal are cautious and exhale furiously into the gratine shrugged with a spoon. And when the dish was carried into the mouth of each man, there was an exclamation from everywhere.

"Yeah, this is delicious! Mallory really seems to fit this dish!... I think Lord Fermes will envy me again."

To Polearth's words, Ey-Fa moved his eyebrows tingly.

but he doesn't try to pry his extra mouth, he's thorough in his guard duties.

"It's really delicious. Hat-roasting still seems to be a different dish… rather, it seems to me to be tastier than hat-broasting"

"It's true. I was so hungry, I could eat as much as I wanted."

Wellhide and Refraia are also eating with unparalleled hands.

Though the Jagal faction at last had a small number of mouths, the speed of eating exceeds that of the aristocratic faction. While moving his hands and mouth himself, Dial watched the two names with utmost satisfaction.

(I wonder if I managed to live up to my expectations)

Think of it that way. Instead of me, Tour-Din is getting ready for confectionery. As usual, only the last confectionery was left to Tour-Din and Rimi-Lou.

Thus prepared by Tour-Din was a meringue cookie, made from the white body of a Kimmus egg. Um, it's a by-product that was created while researching Kimmus' egg shell.

Varcus and others flavored the cookie dough itself with fruit juice and the like, but Tour-Din used only caron milk and milk fat to make it taste creamy. Instead, it serves aloof jam and chocolate sauce in small portions. It's a delicious enough cookie to eat as it is, but if it's not enough, please hang on to it.

Tour-Din said he had no intention of imitating Varcus' confectionery. But this time he chose this dedication, thinking, among other things, that the number of dishes was high, and that the closing confectionery would prefer something as refreshing and light as Varcus'.

The thought worked and the Guests had an extremely satisfying look. If they had served a decorative cake with plenty of raw cream here, some of them might have been easy. Seeing everyone soothingly eating meringue cookies, Tour-Din was stroking his chest down with relief.

"Speaking of which, we were talking about this sweet being delivered to Princess Odifia, right?

And, pointing the water at Pol Earth, Tour-Din said, "Yes!" and correct the dwelling.

"Hey, we talked about the difficulty of calling Odifia today, so we decided to just deliver the confectionery. I apologize for the inconvenience."

"No, no. I'll tell you now, Princess Odifia said she would love to be at this dinner party. I was grateful to Lord Tour-Din for his consideration because he refused to do so at my discretion."

"Really?," Dial rounded his eyes.

"I didn't know that either. Well, I don't know if there was anything wrong with inviting Odifia..."

"Yeah. But if we increased the number of people not very unrelated, it seemed like the subject-matter would be skewed. … even if the most irrelevant I ever said so, it might not be convincing."

"Not at all. If it weren't for Pole Earth, I wouldn't have invited Asta and the others."

With that said, Deal smiled at me again when I was an angel. I was truly pleased that the face was not cloudy at one time.

"Whatever it was, it seemed satisfying to all of you, above all. Dad's always had a tough face, but he hasn't complained about it, has he?

"I can't put a complaint on it. For so many sim dishes, I have nowadays eaten… I think it is the first time I have spoken of such a sumptuous supper"

That's how Granal turned to me with a serious face.

"Thank you for the excellent food, Asta. There will never have been more deserving dinners on this very day when we received a valued guest."

"I'm more than happy to hear you say that. We'd love to hear from you when you stop by Genos again."

"Right. We may only show our faces for six months…"

and Granal looked at Dial and Harias' faces with some difficulty. Dial is a full grin, and Harias is a lot of a quiet face.

Seeing that appearance, Polearth struck his hand, "Well."

"Speaking of which, this time you were talking about bringing either Miss Deal or Lord Harias back to Jagal. Has it been decided which one to take home and which to leave in Genos yet?

That was my first ear story. In front of my sneaky, breathtaking eyes, Granal is becoming an increasingly difficult face.

"Well... if it was meant to be, I would have liked to bring my daughter home... because my daughter had a lot of big work to do, starting with Banaam. If you think about it... I'm going to ask my daughter to stay..."

"Really?" Dial grabbed at his father's arm. The light of anticipation and joy twirls in its emerald eyes.

"I'm the one who told you I'd leave you with a big deal. You can't break that promise.... Oh, I'm sorry to hear about your boredom in front of you."

"No, there is no annihilation either. Even for me, if Miss Deal could stay, I'd be relieved."

Wellhide smiles uncontrollably.

Then Yun-Sudra, who was messing with me next to me, raised his voice to Hikame, "Um".

"I'm sorry I interrupted you from the side. So can DIAL continue to live in Genos in the future?

"Yeah, that's what's gonna happen."

To Granal's words, Yun-Sudra breathed in relief, "Really?"

"Actually, we were relieved too because we wanted to be able to buy iron fixtures out of Dial. Of course, if my fellow DIALs were to take over the job, I wouldn't have to worry about anything... because DIALs that have been interacting for a long time are still more reassuring."

"Well, you were only talking about being the blood of Lord Berdu-Fow, weren't you? What the hell were you trying to buy from Miss Deal?

When Polearth inquired in an intriguing manner, Yun-Sudra said yes.

"You're a knife used in cooking, a pan that can be handled with one hand, and an iron net. Fou's blood has become a lot looser in copper coins, so we can buy those things."

With that said, Yun-Sudra turned to Dial.

"Of course there are other people who sell those iron fixtures in the dial...... it was the dial who told us that if we could cook such a fine dish, we should use a more splendid knife. There were some of those snacks, and I was hoping to buy them from Dial himself."

"I see. Miss Deal is going to be able to close another deal. Wouldn't that be a pretty big deal, too?

"Yes, there were a lot of other family members on the spot, so there seems to be a story going on there about wanting to buy some new knives and equipment."

Deal just said, "How's it going," and he was watching his father.

Granal has a deep sigh.

"Harias and it was never an impossible result... it was a terrible one."

"Huh. The trail daughter showed you a fine achievement, so why don't you look a little happy?

"The families are waiting with their necks long that you should be back this time. Now I'm going to take on the complaint alone."

"But a promise is a promise, right?

"I know," Granal said, turning his mouth into a letter to.

Dial chuckles and looks back at Larvis, who held back like a statue on the wall.

"I'm sorry, Larvis. I'll have you sticking around for a while!

"... My job is to protect Dear Dear Deal, so feel free"

Larvis praises the faithful knight.

Comparing the two appearances, Granal sighed again.

"Talk about that later. In front of your people, it is not something to speak of."

"What is it? Even your father was talking abusively earlier."

Polearths and Wellhide laugh delightfully. Of course they were not as noble as you would call such a thing disrespectful.

That was how the dinner party was supposed to close in the air.