Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Running the carriage for an entire day. The line arrived at the desired camp in the evening.

It seems that as soon as they got off the carriage, their arms and legs stretched out and began to stretch, because they had been rocked by carriages all the way from the site of the town of Aruba until they came here, or by a few. But that's also about a short time. Sometimes the sun was already going down soon, and the line was to hurry and start preparing the camp.

Bong! Bong! Bong!

"Tent set up, all the way"

"One touch tent, it's really easy..."

Knock, knock, knock! Bo!

"Fire is complete!

"I miss when I was scrubbing tree branches and trying so hard to set them on fire..."

and coalition soldiers who prepare the camp like flow work. Such camping supplies used by them are a substitute for the kind that enlarged the camping tools, and the soldiers of Mid-Eden naturally seemed perfectly accustomed to their use now, as did the soldiers on the Boreas side.

"Well, cook out s---"

"" "Please don't!

Seeing as he is ready for cooking, Yuki tries to get close to the stove. Then, regardless of Mid-Eden and Boreas, a voice was raised simultaneously by the soldiers. But neither Yuki nor Sage seemed to know what it was "stop" and leaned his neck.

It was Sylvia who was carrying ingredients who questioned Yuki about the situation in that.

"Master Yuki, have you forgotten not only about Sage, but also about your cooking?

Yuki should have known that no one could eat his dishes but himself. Therefore, there should be no mention of cooking and behaving herself, but when I said that I would make it, Sylvia seemed to think of only one cause. That is —— I forgot not only about the sage, but also about the dangers of my cooking.

But that didn't seem to be the case.

"No, it shouldn't be so spicy (...) (...) cooking if you don't add too many spices"

The dishes Yuki makes are not unsavory. It's hard. Yes, even. As much as there are rumors that if anyone but her eats Yuki's cooking, she loses her taste for a week.

So it's basically forbidden for Yuki to cook, and she should have accepted it herself, but apparently things have changed in her. The cause seemed to be a wise man.

"I don't know about my wife's inability to cook properly forever."

Yuki wanted to behave like a sage cook. Sometimes I don't remember being a couple with a sage, or at least, I can't say I'm a couple without being able to cook something that a sage can eat —— they were thinking about that.

But in a way, it's impossible for Yuki, who has only eyes for spicy dishes, to determine whether the experiment or dish is decent, and someone had to be the subject. Erase Legally, the role of the sage should be, but given the sage thing, who would be fed spicy dishes from Yuki like every night, I can't speak of "feed the sage" to those who were there...

Results --,

"... well, only when you add spices, can someone confirm that you can cook less spicy dishes"

—— Looks like Sylvia decided to break it. Seeing her and all the others who were on the spot just nodded, "Well, then," they all seemed to agree with Sylvia.

... Thus, the Allied soldiers, as if they were promised, were devastated from within (?), and even though it is not a battlefield, it will wander around in the camp. It should be noted that the official record is that group food poisoning, etc.

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The next day, thanks to dinner last night, the coalition soldiers were able to sleep to pass out--,

"" ".................." "Slow down.

—— He continued to march with an earthy look on his face like a zombie. Although I didn't mean lack of sleep, I didn't know the taste of the meal because my senses had been lost from my tongue...... Even the occasional tingling sensation didn't seem to gain any morale because it came from the tongue that was supposed to be insensitive. Or some verses I've been thinking about.... I was wondering if the same tragedy would be repeated when we were camping again tonight.

On the other hand, Yuki, who caused it, seemed to have a strange look on her face.

"Was yesterday's dish that hard?

As far as Yuki could tell, the ingredients did not appear to be able to cook spicy dishes. Sometimes the spices were monitored by Sylvia and hardly included, and there were no hardening elements at all. Yet why is everyone suffering......

A wise man answers Yuki's question.

"... Yuki. I'll be honest. It was hard..." Slow down.

"... ah... yes..." shun

And Yuki thought. I wondered what the hell was wrong with the dishes I made.

But because she couldn't find the answer, she grabbed both hands on her lap with regret, and said:

"... I solemnly declare that in the future I will cook..." Shin

Did that look like she was overatrophied...... Sage rushes to say the rest of the words.

"Oh, no, it was hard this time, but I think we should try not to be hard next time. I don't know what to say... I felt nostalgic."

As a result, Yuki gives a bright look.

The others who were listening to such an exchange seemed to think this at this time, without exception.

"" "(… let's just feed Sage next time)" "

and.

Thus every time in the camp, the wise man is bewitched terribly, and in some ways his tongue is forged. It should be noted that the Allied soldiers did not seem to escape either.