"So, I hear the purpose of this visit is to see the mountain."
Having guided the Lotus Mita line to a place like the rest room for now, Cloire sits back on one of them when she has a stool for the number of people around the round table provided for the room.
There was a cup on the table for the number of people, and there was some white, cloudy liquid filled inside.
It feels a little sloppy, and Rhona looks blatantly disgusted.
Nani, I've been thinking. While I think about this guy, Lotus Yashi sitting on the stool, Kroir recommends the drink.
"It's a little honey melted in a beverage called Yourt. It's good for your health, go ahead."
As recommended, Lianya takes the cup on the table and carries it straight to her mouth.
With that alertness, Theon and Lorna have a look that looks unexpected, and Cloire has a slightly surprising look.
Regardless, Lianya flushed the contents down her throat.
It was true that the liquid in the contents felt a little loose, but it came not so much to say that it was difficult to drink, but to convey to the tongue a slight acidity and a sweetness that would probably come from honey.
"That's a little surprising."
I take my share of the cup, and with my mouth on it, Cloire says.
"I just think it's something more vigilant"
"Is the elf impolite enough to suddenly eat strange food?
Lotus Yakiya puts the cup back on the table, holding the sentiment that it is a refreshing palate but doesn't seem to suit the dish very well.
Seeing it finally felt like it, the Scions reached for the cup as well.
"So, back to the beginning,"
"Yeah?"
"Because what exactly do you want to see? What do I say about elves, but there's nothing more interesting about people looking at them, right?
"Right."
Lianya thinks a little before continuing her words.
"I was originally interested, but I'd like you to introduce me to some rare, delicious foods or things I can't see in a people's city."
It was Lianya who did not ask for guidance, but I think it would be easier to ask Cloire to guide her as she thought due to the situation.
To see how uncomfortable Lorna seems, apparently the siege net of the elves is alive and well, and I'm unlikely to have the option to say that I will behave appropriately under these circumstances.
It seemed to Lianya almost certain that there would be no one left on her way home.
"I don't think the landscape really meets your expectations."
On the stool, he puts his legs together beautifully, letting his gaze wander into a void with nothing while holding his knees, and Croix answers as he ponders.
"When it comes to food… we don't really like meat, so is it condiments and dishes made with elf beans that we can introduce?"
I'm not saying vegetarian, but the elves basically don't eat much meat, Kroir says.
Instead, plant-based dishes and seasonings developed.
"I don't think people are familiar with it, but I highly recommend condiments that have been crushed elf beans and mixed with salt and fermented, or condiments that squeeze it and make it. I think it's quite delicious to boil the blue elf beans with salt and eat them as is, or crushed and powdered ripe products or something, perfect flavor to use for treats"
"... as far as I hear something, it sounds like soy..."
The second part of Cloire's words is Lianya, who wonders if it's about edamame or kikuchi powder.
If that imagination holds true, the seasoning would be called miso and soy sauce.
If miso and soy sauce are to be aligned here, it will be said that all the basic "sashiso" of the dish is available, expanding the culinary repertoire at once.
I don't hate western-style dishes either, but I still believe that saying miso or soy sauce in seafood stock is something that directly appeals to the taste of the Japanese.
I smiled bitterly at Lianya, who had begun to devour her with a radiant Russian eye, like Croir said she had no choice.
"Apparently the neighborhood is good. Shall I show you the city while you go to the market?"
On the road to the market, the streets that Cloire guided me through were the first for Lianya.
All the residential areas of the elves are in the woods, the buildings are surrounded by trees, leaning against them, and partly diverse, which is also of a different interest than the stone streets of the people.
If a person handles a tree, it is cut, shredded, or folded so that it is user-friendly, but the elves used the length of its life to handle the tree as part of the whole by slowly modifying the direction in which it stretches and where it grows so that the trees function as part of the city.
It felt like there was somewhere that led to the bonsai, but the scale was different, and Lianya was glad to come for the time being.
Sion also walks behind Lianya with some relieved look on the streets of the Elf Country for the first time, and Frau is not very interested, or he walks like he said somehow, holding onto the sleeve of Lianya's clothes.
One, Lorna alone could not afford to enjoy the surrounding landscape, she felt an inexcusable gaze piercing her from somewhere and walked uncomfortably.
The inhabitants of a different city are not turning that gaze to Rhona.
When that happens, I mean to say that the elf hiding somewhere is the killer, but even with Lianya's eyes, to the extent that we somehow know she's there, we can't all consider talking about where and how many.
"Hey......"
"What is it?
Chloe's voice is stiff about what they say and what they somehow guessed.
Still, I have to say, Lianya goes on.
"As far as I know, people say this is a very inferior act by referring to visual rape..."
"I'm going to study, but did you think I'd say?
Croix tries to remain calm as he grips his fist so hard that he is likely to make a dizzy noise.
"I apologize to you more than once for this."
"No, I'm fine, but I don't know if she... can you handle it?
"I'm an elf, too, but they're also an elf. And it's probably older over there."
Mouthlessness mixes with the voice of the croir.
"In the woods, it's hard to discover"
"Mmm."
Lotus Yama roaring low.
If it is hostility, killing, etc. that is directed, then there was instant perceptible confidence in Lotus Ya, but in this case it is not Lotus Ya that is directed, but Lorna, as well as a gaze that contains strong feelings like hostility.
Besides, it's like wandering and possessing. That does make Lorna feel chilly and uncomfortable, but on the contrary, it can be said that's all that stays.
I can't let go of the spell of Exploration in the city, and even if I can identify the person as capable of it, I'm just looking at it, and if I reopen it, I'm not going to be able to pursue it any further.
You're a nasty opponent, Lianya sighs.
If you even try to abduct Lorna, I'll tell her that Cloire has arrived at the market around the corner where Lianya starts to think that even though she has an instant piece on her.
The market in the Elf country still had a much different atmosphere than that in the People's country.
There is a very wide selection of vegetables and fruits, but there is little product when it comes to meat.
The fish was a subtle assortment, but did not seem as distant as the meat.
It should be said that there are always open stores where people gather, and if there is a market for people, the smell of roasting meat can be full, but the open stores of elves have a lot of boiling and soup relationships, and there is very little baking.
"This is the condiment store that Lenya showed interest in."
The shop indicated by the cloir was certainly a store lined up narrowly with barrels filled with brown paste and bottles filled with brown liquid as well.
Once the gaze case is shelved, Lianya starts looking into the products that are lined up abruptly.
The appearance, smell, etc. almost certainly belonged to the miso and soy sauce known to Lianya.
But the problem is flavor.
I can't say enough that the extraordinary things that happened that were different worlds but therefore, even the appearance and taste of miso were chocolate.
"I'd like to have a taste of it, can't you?
Listening to the word taste makes the clerk look disgusted.
I don't know what it feels like, but Lianya thinks you shouldn't look like that in the customer business.
However, all this is not something that Lianya, who wants to taste, can strongly demand.
Soy sauce, in particular, is a seasoning that needs to be used up as little time as possible once the seal has been cut.
Because if you touch the air, it will degrade and lose flavor as much as it touches, and I also know that Lianya is difficult to provide for taste.
"Can you handle just that brown paste over there?
If you are sure of the taste of miso, you can say that the soy sauce is almost certain.
There are some differences in the ingredients, but Lianya thinks that it will not deviate significantly and go beyond imagination.
Still, Cloire whined a word to the clerk showing the difficulty.
He had such a small voice that he couldn't even hear Lotus Ya nearby, but the clerk seemed to hear him, and once he saw the face of Lotus Ya seriously pulled him into the back of the store, he took out something like a small, bright white stick, and put a brown paste on it and offered it to Lotus Ya.
Lianya, who received it, noticed that its small, white stick was a slice of some vegetable.
Guess it's about telling her to eat it as it is, and Lianya throws it into her mouth.
From a crisp toothpick, the vegetable moisture spreads to the mouth, where saltiness and bean flavor mix together.
I also felt that the salt was a little strong, but I think it would be the type of miso that takes longer to mature by adding more salt.
The taste is almost certainly miso.
It was Lianya, whose hips were about to crumble due to the taste of her best friend from her previous life, but she thanked the clerk for the fact that there were people there.
"Thanks, I want to get this, what is this thing called?
"This is a miso. It's a condiment the stray told the elves."
Even in different worlds, Lianya was even more surprised by the words that went on.
Apparently, my predecessors were teaching Elves how to make miso and soy sauce.
Although it was originally an elf bean that had only been simmered and eaten in a blue state, the clerk explains to Lianya that what the elves had long loved was what the strays had told and spread by falling on the continental side of the elves various processing methods using it.
"The lady there says you're lost."
That's why the clerk laughed at me for accepting the tasting.
While appreciating the great work of his predecessors, Lianya begins calculating how much money she will now have available to her, and Flau pinches her mouth from the side after seeing how Lianya is doing like that.
"How much can you buy for one gold coin?
"You guys are extra people, right? I can't sell him too many because he has his regular share, and it takes a lot of time to make... but I'll give him three casks of miso and two casks of shoyu for one gold coin."
One barrel was about ten liters in size as far as Lianya could tell.
I also feel the price is a little too high, but if it's a different world correction, it's also the part where I have to be convinced.
However, while Lianya was lost that the expense of one gold coin was huge, Flau just took one gold coin out of his apron dress pocket and offered it to the clerk.
"So I buy it."
"Hey Frau......"
"The master wants this. Then buy it without hesitation."
Flau stretches his chest that if he increases the demonic stones he puts out for sale, he'll have no problem.
It is a flau that boasts a strength that is not even within its feet, such as Lianya, in its fundraising and management capabilities.
In exchange for gold coins, I heard a different noise from the hustle and bustle of the city crowd in Lianya's ear, which I felt smug while storing barrels carried over from the store shelves, etc., in the inventory.
If you turn your face toward the sounder, you can hear people screaming in addition to the sound of something heavy running from across the road.
The well-eared elves seem to have noticed it immediately, all anxiously turning their gaze to you, Shion and Lorna approaching beside Lianya, who do not know the situation.
"Lenya, what the hell happened?
"Something... seems to be going on over there."
"This is the sound of a horse's hoof..."
Lotus Yaya rushes out at about the same time that Cloire squeaks.
Scion continued after a beat late.
As soon as I run out, I see the horse who is responsible for the noise.
There seemed to be one elf across its back, but things were strange.
Both arms, which should be holding the reins, hang loosely on the sides, and the body remains in the same position as it does on the back of the horse without any signs of tingling.
Eventually its body slipped away one by one, as if it could not withstand the vibrations the horse ran, and fell off the back of the horse without restarting itself.
"Lenya! I fell!
Faster than Zion's scream, Lianya steps in strongly.
Turning that recoil into a force to advance, the rapidly accelerating Lianya stops her body as she runs away from plundering the sides of the horse before an elf falling from the back of the horse is slapped to the ground.
The horse, who lost his rider, progresses without control, but Scion stood in that direction of travel.
"Scion!?
I thought you were going to take the rampage as it were, Lotus Ya, but to the boulder. That's not a realistic means to think about it because of the weight difference.
Theon, slightly turning his body away from the marching horse, grabbed with one left hand the reins that were swinging loosely in the horse's running momentum, supporting it and showing it across the back of the horse in a glimpse.
"Lenya, this horse is in big trouble"
Shion, who showed the runaway horse by manipulating the reins lightly, calls out to Lianya, who approached him with a fallen elf in his arms.
"There's scratches everywhere. I don't know where you've been running from, but it's pretty badly wounded."
That horse, whose mouth is open with fairly deep wounds everywhere, continues to bleed sloppily when intense exercise goes hand in hand, and all over Zion's clothing is stained with that blood, but the way he cared about it is not in Zion.
"Oh, this one feels similar"
Lianya, who answered, looks down at an unconscious elf in her arms.
A clean and neat face was so difficult to distinguish between men and women even when seen up close, but Lianya decides whether it was probably a man or not because his physical fitness was so strong there from his senses.
Equipped with leather armor from above and below the green, carrying a bow on his back and hanging an arrow barrel from his hips, he is an archer as is.
But that gear is torn everywhere, pierced and bleeding, and the arrows are empty.
The bow string on my back is broken and I can no longer use it.
"Hey, hold on tight. What happened? What happened?
Slightly shrugs the body of the unconscious elf, and when Lianya speaks, the elf looks up at Lianya with a slight but open eye.
The cracked lips moved only slightly and a faint voice leaked.
"Contact the Administration………"
Is it because of cloudy consciousness or because of uncertain vision?
The elf being held by Lianya seemed not to know that his opponent was a human race.
"Well, don't talk after all. Reduce lives. There are monks who can use healing techniques, so treat them first..."
"Please... the eastern defensive fort has fallen..."
The elf did not try to stop talking if Lianya's words had not already been heard.
I cling to Lianya's arm holding that body as if I were to stand half-naked, squeezing my strength and spinning my words.
"The forest labyrinth... overflowed...!
The word-out elf's eyes stain the void.
Lianya just had to watch as her strength fell out of her clinging arm and her neck dripped without force.