Returning the words...

Point to the barrel containing a number of weapons.

"Alice, there must be some estock in the barrel, right? Give it all to me."

"- Huh? Oh, yes."

Alice comes from the snort barrel, and her sword body, which is about her back length, brings out a sword about 30 centimeters a meter.

Estock bought a couple of them at an arms store in Windell's castle town.

Well, I was actually thinking about using it as a throwing weapon, so I hardly thought about the use - but this time it was good because it could be used for cooking.

"This is the last time."

- The number of copies is three.

Perhaps it would be just right for the number of people.

"Speaking of which, how's Rumelia doing?

"Master Lumelia is still asleep..."

"Right."

In the meantime, I want to leave before it gets hot.

Let's just say we get ready for breakfast.

After holding the estock and returning to the firewood, he stabs the patterned part on the ground and punctures the meat of the ground dragon, which he cut into the sword body part.

Then the meat stabbed in the sword body adjusts the angle of the estock so that it is burned with firewood before shaking the salt.

After a while, the wood spirits around alongside the sound of meat cooking.

"Well, the soup's next."

Break the bones of the ground dragon close to steel with a wooden knife, put it in a pan and take the dragon glass soup that is not chicken glass soup.

After that, dried carrots, gobo, radishes, etc. were returned with water and cut with a knife, and then put into dragon glass soup.

After cutting the last roasted meat, add it to the soup and use it as a flavor accent.

"All right! I got it!

It's been a long time since I've cooked with dragon seeds.

I'm proud to say it's inside.

Well, there were only about dragons, deer and bears in the end forest.

Others feed on dragons...

I can't help but be good at cooking dragons.

"Mr. Kazt..."

"Wake up. Are you okay?

"Yeah, I'm fine. More than that, is this..., dragon meat?

"Right."

"I miss you."

"Really?

I lean my neck unintentionally against the words of Rumelia.

"'Cause it must have been the dragon meat that you behaved like when you helped me, Kazt, right?

"Maybe."

How long have you been talking about this?

Instead, he often stayed at home in Rumelia, where he used to come to the forest of the end.

I've been wondering what she's been coming for many times, but I've been daunting her for a long time now, wondering if she has any purpose to prepare a meal.

I just can't remember how many times -, I've arranged dragon meat on the table - all I can serve in the end forest with limited ingredients are dragons or deer or bears rumbled with magic.

So the meat you behaved first is very likely dragon meat.

"Let's just make it dinner"

Alice, I'm gonna sit Lumelia down.

"Okay."

After keeping Lumelia from Alice, who was supporting her body, and letting her sit down, serve the stewed soup with dragon gallows and dried food in a wooden vessel.

After that, cut the meat out of the estock and put it on a wooden vessel as well.

Finally, bread in a vessel as well.

"This is for Rumelia."

"Sorry about that."

"Never mind. We've been dating for a long time."

After I give Lumelia a meal, I serve the same to Alice.

"Alice, this..."

"Yes. Nevertheless..., you really defeated the Grounddragon"

"You know what I mean?

"Yes, I feel the remnants of intense magic over there..."

If you look closely, Alice's eyes are glowing green.

Something specific to the elves......

"Let's just eat. It gets hot too late."

The place you are now is in the middle of the wilderness, albeit along the streets.

If the sun rises, it will be hot because it is not in the shade of a tree in no time.

"Right."

"Yes."

Watching the two of them start eating, I slice the meat I have stabbed in the estock and serve it on a plate of lumeria.

"Mr. Kazt!?

"The meat of the dragon species is full of magic, so eat more."

"... ok"

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