"It's been a long time since we've all been together."
Valtrude took an emotional look at the blush lined up in the usual room - a room that felt transformed into a dining room and conference room.
Subtracting the fact that she has nothing to lie about, she must be in a good mood.
"I mean, mostly I was just busted."
"You have no choice. Shortly after Larsia was sent out, he came from Wangdu."
Larsia is on the right hand side of Valtrude sitting on the short side of the rectangular table. Yuut on the other side of it.
Next to Yut is Jonah, and to Larsia's left and right are Arsia and Exile. Today, Akane was sitting next to Yona because of circumstances.
"I know we're all listening briefly, but they got us all together to do some information sorting."
A few days after Larsia returned, Acorn found a culinary direction and Exile became the chief of the tribe.
Before the gathered companions, Alcia, wearing a red eyelid, declares the meeting open.
Exactly, party needs. Without this Archbishop of the Goddess of Death and Magic (Patriarch), they would not have succeeded.
"As far as Prince Alsace's visit is concerned, let's put it behind us for now. At first, would it be better if it came from a story about feeling doomed?
"From that gesture, it's me."
"Mostly, it's a discouraging topic for me, isn't it?
"There's something about Yut feeling better?
"Do it now"
"Well, hurry up"
I coughed up at a loose end, and then Larsia said.
"Yut told me to crush Hardenturm's dangerous dark organization, and I finally came to the top of the back society."
"... that's crazy. At last, am I not only dyslexic in reading and writing, but even in conversation?
"Honestly, this self-inflicted crap from Val's is gonna be hard to react to."
"Well, it's not a level that I rarely have in Japan..."
Yut hammering Acorn's troubles is nothing but a real escape. Still, in the end, it was Yut himself who decided to tell Valtrude about this.
There is no rush or hesitation.
It's good to have secrets, but I just didn't like to hide them.
"Well, I'm not making it public, I'm not making it convenient. Instead, I want you to acknowledge that security will be better"
"... because this is the only time?
There would have been considerable grit, but at the end of the day, he admitted it in a dialogue like a sweet mother to his child.
Just as Yut imagined.
"And if anyone ever wants to get back on the right path, I want you to take the utmost consideration"
"Of course that is. We're welcome to lose our legs. Instead, we even legalize every organization."
"I think it looks worse that way..."
And this wasn't the only Larsia report. Either that or the next story is more real.
"So, when you crush the danger, yeah, these guys seem to have flown from the king's capital, but they're pretty crazy."
"It's so dull."
In response to Valtrude's words, Larsia glanced at Acorn and then said it in the end.
"Hi, there seems to be an incident involving the undead in Wangdu."
Conclusion first, then blur and tell how Grim Di's leader is doing.
"It doesn't look like ghosts or ghosts."
"So, Corpse Man (Zombie), Tsukamato (Wight), Corpse Eater (Ghoul)..."
"After that, the famous and powerful place, to vampires (vampires), the King of Death (no life king)?"
"That kind of thing, I knew I was there..."
"I'm here. If you attack, you generally die."
"Oh, really...?
To the anxious acorn, Jonah says as normal. I didn't mean to be a pussy, though I would have just told you the facts in the end.
"Either way, I don't think it happened naturally..."
But we can't move until we know the exact damage.
Volunteering out of justice would have been one option if I had been an adventurer, but it's too big to move poorly in my current position.
"In the meantime, I'll talk to the Chancellor."
"So I'm the Temple of Trus-Sink, and Val warns you through the Temple of Helenonia...... right?
"Leave it to me."
"As that's good for the time being, that's all?
"Right..."
It would be sufficient at the moment.
But I can't be relieved. It was also a thought shared by everyone except Acorn.
"Larsia. If there is a man of good standing and trust, can't you send him to the King's Capital?
"Okay, I'll take a look."
"Please."
You may be worried too much, but if you end up worried, that's fine.
Jonah raised her hand vigorously, as if she had foreseen Yut so folding.
"Then we'll talk about Egg next. I can't leave it to him."
For that matter, my voice was still low tension.
"Details, I'll follow"
I don't mind.
Jonah opens her mouth, also getting two tattoos that were accompanying her.
"First of all, Exile said he was marrying his sister."
"Huh? What's that? What do you mean?!?"
It is suggested that Larsia overreacts.
Unlike Val and Yut, who I thought would eventually be, I didn't anticipate or imagine.
"And my sister?
"This is what I call my hometown, Blue Sky Thunder"
"Over here, I'm a nature admirer (Druid) natural magic (Nature Magic) and I can drop thunder... it doesn't matter now!
"Congratulations on that... so good, right? But you don't have a problem marrying your sister?
Acorns making extremely common sense statements. Naturally, but it's important.
Alcia was delighted with the addition of valuable talent.
"No, there's no blood connection when I say sister, is there?
"Oh. My parents died in a mountain accident. We were chiefs. We just took it."
"My brother-in-law! Sister!"
Something seems to have touched Larsia's heart's harp line. I was so excited that I was going to vomit blood.
"Sometimes, Larsia comes from Earth, doesn't she? Sometimes I think, I'm not wrong, am I?
"I don't know how you feel. But I don't. And when it comes to Earth, it's almost exclusive to modern Japan."
Jonah rises as if to block the conversation between two overhead visitors.
"And Egg was breaking your father's arm."
"If you want a daughter, you can cross my corpse."
"And then two rock worms with bare hands"
"Old man, you went to solicit the tribe to our territory...?
You should have heard a brief history, but the stories don't fit together at all.
"Yona, don't just talk about impressive scenes"
"Val didn't do it..."
I tried so hard, and Jonah takes her seat with her pitiful eyes.
"This is Val's guilt. Definitely."
"Are you guilty at 7: 3?"
"I don't comment."
"Arcia..."
"Totally......"
As it is, it does not open.
When Arcia slapped one hand and cautioned, she left an explanation to Exile.
From the start, this is what I should have done.
"I defeated my father and became chief instead. I also have the consent to move here. Rockworm is just getting a little intrusive. Marriage is the way it is."
"Is it a flow? I can afford it."
"Sorry, Larsia."
"... no, it's hard when they apologize. I mean, this space, it's hard for you to be single! I just noticed!
And it was too late when I realized.
It's just like life.
"In the meantime, I'll leave the formation of the troops to the old man of Exile. I also have gear arrangements, if possible as soon as possible."
"Right. If you care about appearance, you should have all your gear."
"Yeah, yeah. That's how you should talk about practice!
Larsia's tattoo came out, so let's move on to the real Prince Alsace visit.
In addition to Prince Alsace himself and his fiancé, Eudit Malemias, there are several others to accompany him.
The place to visit, as originally planned. However, it is possible to visit the Territorial Cultural Festival.
Acorn is in charge of the dishes for the dinner party that will be held.
And the true purpose of this visit is to receive the king's testimony against him at the altar behind the forest of Kera.
These main points will be briefly explained by Yut.
"Yeah. There was a ruin in that forest... That sounds interesting."
Larsia was the first to react.
"It's not funny, but I'm pretty sure it's been a while."
"Val, aren't you being careless? But, of course, I'm in."
Even Arsia on the other side of the party is like this, so it's a good idea to say it's the sum of the party.
Making, I can say that that decision of the Chancellor was a mistake.
"I'm leaving a message about this."
"Right. I'm sure you'll be asking for Miss Eudit's entertainment at the voicemail as well."
"Ugh. Plain, unpleasant role..."
Neither the person concerned has yet realised that that service will later have a significant impact on the cultural history of the Rotosilt kingdom.
"Speaking of acorns, what happened to the cook?
Larsia asked Acorn where the placement and plans for the time being had been set.
"Cooking? Oh. Of the dinner party?"
"I got a good gesture."
With a bitter smile, Acorn rises.
"It's time to take a break, right?
"I don't mind that..."
"Thanks. Wait a minute."
Akane, who said so and left, pushes something like a cart back.
"Ah, good smell"
First, Jonah ate it.
"Sure, you are"
"Not bad"
"Zhu Yin, this..."
"Your Answer"
Speaking of which, I recall giving you a magic device (magic item) that can also keep you warm, but now I can't help but worry about this nostalgic smell more than that.
Hamburg, a cooking candidate for the Princes of Alsace.
"This is what you call grilled ground beef?
"Well, try it first"
A plate of iron plates - not necessarily served on a plate of ceramics, but it was certainly a hamburger.
A palm-sized hamburger sits in the center, sauced. A plain shade but the vibrancy of the accompanying carrot made up for it.
"You look like a total hamburger."
"The problem is flavor, right? Well, I didn't like the taste..."
I guess that's not a lie. In fact, despite finishing arranging a plate of hamburgers for everyone, nothing is available before the acorns.
"I'll have it."
I cut it into large pieces with a fork and a knife and chewed it all over my mouth.
Plumpy mouthfeel, overflowing gravy.
Yut swallowed obsessively. Only the sauce, which wasn't something I was used to eating, was rich and quite tasty.
"Yummy."
"Thank you, but don't forget your specific thoughts."
Honestly, I'd love to be praised.
If that's your Yut opponent, all the more so.
But that's not the goal this time. If you don't point me to improvements, I'm in trouble.
But it's delicious.
Place the accompanying carrot in your mouth, sip the water, and then point the next sip, knife and fork at the hamburger.
Think about it, since when have you been so obsessed with eating something?
What I'm used to eating is delicious.
Maybe that was a fact that also applies to Yut.
"How did you make this sauce?
"The base is red wine. Dissolve the butter in a frying pan, add the flour and fly the alcohol of the wine. Adjust it with a little honey and fish soy sauce."
"Heh."
"The truth is, I wanted soy sauce... I mean, with ketchup and uster sauce, it's such a struggle..."
"No, you're good enough."
You look great just eating, but the fruits of that struggle are decent.
They also made hamburgers themselves without the use of egg or bread flour-like connections, even with salt alone.
Even though he needed more effort than he had no ingredients, Yut thought he would lose his mind.
"It's just because of that, I got 100 percent beef, not ground it together. And it's hard to buy beef..."
If it's a bull, go farm it. If you are a female cow, as a dairy cow.
Cattle are closer to resources than livestock. As a result, they are rarely seen at seasonal festivals, and are generally offered only when they become useless.
That's right.
In general, exceptions also exist. There were a handful of establishments raising beef cattle for the royal marquis who saw to that effect.
However, it is luxury.
Acorn was hesitant enough money......
"Are we going to solve this with money? So, do you want to buy every ranch?
Something in the acorn ran out in a childhood friend's response, such as that, and since then, his own weight has been throwing judgment round to the stopping yut.
"Thank you very much."
Yuuto, who showed a good amount of food with the exact expression of flattening, exhales satisfactorily after eating without leaving a single shard.
As for Yut, he did the best he could without complaining.
But what about the Valtrudes?
I'm still curious, or finally I can afford to look around, and Yut observes how everyone is doing.
"I think I'm good."
Larsia seems to like it. I'm emptying the dishes, just like Yut.
"How can there be so many other dishes like this in Yut's hometown?
"Oh. As much."
"Not this way."
"I want to go someday, too."
"... let's do our best"
Guilt is stimulated by the fact that he was not able to study the spell because of his businessmanship, a responsibility that gets heavier and heavier.
From next to such a yuut, it's like I woke up from a dream.
"I was sweet about the acorns..."
"I'm glad you complimented me, but I'm curious what rating that was."
"Weird clothes."
"It's not weird. Isn't she cute?"
Differences in values are hard to bridge.
"But if you can eat this, you can have a little patience"
"But not enough."
"Well, I guess Exile's old man is"
Not helpful.
"Oh. It was delicious indeed. It's a dish I've never eaten before."
That's right. Forward, Valtrude said.
"But a little more, I just want a bite. The fat tastes good, but the meat still has to be toothless."
"I see. You have that preference, too"
On my first order, Acorn makes my eyes shine.
This is the kind of opinion I wanted.
"I was concerned that the flavor was somewhat diluted. It may fall within your taste range, but it would be more pleasing to have a little more flavor."
"Really?
Conversely, the acorn was interpreted differently, although it seemed too thick for Yut any longer.
"Aren't country grandparents and grandmothers gonna eat some incredibly salty spicy salmon and kappa pickles from us? Isn't that the same thing?
"Well, I know the image"
people of the Brewers who move and sweat far more than modern people. Even royalty would not be able to say that they live more tranquil lives than modern people.
Then it might make sense to want salt.
"Well. So the taster is up to Val and Arcia. Let's go to the kitchen."
"From now on?
"Whatever Val is, I have a job..."
"Yut will do it for you. Right?"
"Oh, wow."
"Yes, no problem."
Without letting me say whether or not, Acorn pulls the two of them.
We can't just shake it off forcefully, we both do, but we still do.
I feel like there's an aura of protests coming out of Alcia, but Yut followed them and pretended not to notice.
"Ugh. It's good to have good food..."
"Val can still get rid of it with exercise, right? I don't know..."
Such a voice gradually gets farther away.
An indescribable silence flowed between the remaining four.
"Mistress, you might do pretty well with each other, or something, didn't you think?
"Don't say."
"But isn't there going to be some kind of loss of my place? I thought so, didn't I?
"Don't tell me..."