Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

Eighty-Nine Stories Finally Got Soy Sauce

12: 00 midnight. Around the Great Labyrinth of Mohed is filled with darkness, and only the sound of the beast woods the spirit.

As Noh walked quietly out of the temple of transition, he gradually speeded up his legs and reached the forest, which was his destination. Stepping straight into the woods, I felt a nostalgic scent that I was familiar with sniffing on the wind.

"Sounds good."

Continue further into the back as you groan.

On mossy ground, thick roots of trees strewn like mazes.

This is a place called the Shoyu Forest, about ten kilometers from the city of Marna.

The name comes from, but Mr. Shoyu once lived in this forest, he said. So Shoyu Forest.

To a strange coincidence, I didn't see Mr. Shoyu as someone else.

If we can meet and talk, I want to be your best friend.

Reaching the heart of the forest, the original was spreading in a circular shape.

The smell gets stronger once again.

"Certainly around here..."

When I walk through the plains, I reach out to rely on my memory.

From the edge, you'll look like a freak who's flirting with no purpose.

But that's a big mistake.

Non will be in the original, because we're looking for quarantine space.

Instead of isolating the designated space, the isolated space becomes invisible from the surroundings.

Besides, I can't go in there except for authorized people.

Second, it conveyed the feeling that I touched a chunk of cotton in my hand.

"Do you still want to work today?"

Entering the quarantine space, a familiar view emerged.

A wooden factory built on the original. Mockingbirds and white smoke were spitting out of the chimney, and skeletons in white work clothes were transporting large quantities of beans to the warehouse.

"Katakata"

"Um, how's the work going?

When the skeletons say hello to Non, they respond with their hands up.

Answers were given to questions such as "It's going well”.

When he entered the factory, he also wore white work clothes and special boots.

Proceeding to the back, you arrive at a place lined with large wooden barrels.

"Katakata!"

When Sukejiro came running, he immediately saluted Noh.

Behind him is accompanied by Rich A, saluting as well.

"I thought it was done today, how's it done?

"Katakata"

"We can't be sure of the flavor," replies Skejiro, sorry.

Convinced that he did, etc., and for a moment approaching the barrel, he took the black liquid inside with his fingers.

Licking it spreads the same flavor in your mouth as you remember.

Definitely soy sauce.

"Done! You can call this soy sauce without complaining!

The skeletons watching over Non's voice cheered with their jaws.

Finally, Nong and the others finished the soy sauce.

It was a long way to go if you think about it.

First, soybeans are found and nurtured in boxyards and twenty-four levels.

The harvested beans were once stored in the ring, and now a factory was built to make soy sauce.

The wood used to build the building was obtained from the Miyagi trees of Sanalgia Great Forest Country.

It's just called the Trent of the World Tree, and its wood is much more moist and very sturdy.

The building as well as the soy sauce barrels were made of the same wood, and as far as the finished product is concerned, it can be said that they were suitable wood for making soy sauce.

Now, I'd have to explain why Nong makes soy sauce outside, not a dungeon.

The Great Labyrinth of Mohed is in an environment where, as we know, microorganisms cannot reproduce.

In other words, the koji bacteria needed to make soy sauce cannot be created.

For this reason, Non built a factory in the woods close to the Great Labyrinth.

It now operates as a fine soy sauce factory.

Let's talk about making soy sauce.

When the koji is made, the soybeans must be mixed with brine, wheat and koji and stirred daily.

Repeat to create a gradually drizzling brown liquid.

A drooling brown liquid is called a ”mortar”.

A further year or so of fermentation makes soy sauce known to everyone.

In fact, finer work exists, but let me discount it here.

For the first time, Noon has made soy sauce for about two months.

Thanks to the buildings and barrels of the world tree Trento, the fermentation became unusually fast and quickly possible. And today is the day to bottle the soy sauce of the memorial.

"Now squeeze the corn and put the soy sauce on fire!

"Katakata"

The skeletons squeeze when they wrap the drooling grass in a cloth.

A bucket installed directly below accumulates a puffy, black liquid.

This is what is commonly known as soy sauce.

When the collected soy sauce is passed through the pan to such an extent that it does not boil this time, pour it into a black bottle that has been made after it has cooled.

When Noh received the soy sauce bottle, he put the raw eggs on the rice served in a cup of tea bowl and draped the soy sauce from it.

It's authentic TKG.

Pull it all over your mouth and your nose gets rough because you're excited.

"Otherwise, you're welcome..."

When I finished eating the tea bowl rice with all my heart, I exhaled a blissful sigh.

I finally got what I wanted so much that I could get my hands off my throat.

"Well done! Now we can sell it!

"Katakata!"

The skeletons jump.

Yes, why did you even build it to the factory just to make soy sauce? That's to sell.

There is no soy sauce in this world. Everyone dies without knowing the best seasoning: soy sauce.

Wouldn't that be sad?

Then it would be better if Non made it and sold it.

Spread this wonderful Japanese seasoning on the public.

"Katakata"

Sukejiro brought a small box.

When I open it inside, it's packed with red brown snuggly objects.

I carried it to my mouth when I gently pinched it with my finger.

"Uhm, enough of this one"

Sukejiro bows his head deeply to Non's assessment.

This is miso.

The skeletons also made miso parallel to soy sauce.

That said, it was hard to make miso.

It's a struggle between a soy sauce company and a miso company.

When the skeletons start bottling soy sauce in earnest, they stick the label they made.

It's homeless soy sauce.

Of course, it has the same label on the miso.

"Katakata"

"Right, we'll celebrate when the work is done"

The skeletons jump happily at Non's words.

When the boxing is finished in about an hour, Noon will prepare a number of large casks.

The skeletons who washed their bodies lined up and waited now or now.

"Okay, you can come in!

The leading skeleton jumps into the barrel at the same time as the start signal.

Then his red eyes turned to pink. I'm drunk.

When the first one leaves the barrel, the next skeleton goes in.

Skeletons cannot be eaten or drunk due to bone damage, but they are actually found to absorb moisture and the like from the body's surface.

Knowing this fact, Non decided to serve them alcohol in consolation.

Whatever they don't need, they must be rewarded for what they've done.

You have character, even though you are a warcraft.

"Is this all of us?"

When all the skeletons in the factory are confirmed to have gone into the drunken barrel, he tells Skejiro to keep the banquet at bay and he returns to the dungeon.

Coming to the Fifteenth Hierarchy of the Great Labyrinth of Mohed, you will proceed without straying on the path you are accustomed to walking.

When he reached the domed open room, the person weaving the gray cloth that was at the entrance bowed down to him.

He wears a mask on his face and gloves and boots.

At first glance he looks like a person, but he is indisputably a homeless skeleton.

There are tables and chairs in the room, and skeletons with feathers of gray cloth are sweeping in the vertigo.

"Gather 'em all."

The skeletons gather in the voice of Non.

How many are there? The skeletons outside the room add up to about thirty, but they're the only ones indoors who need help. The skeletons rattle their jaws and ask questions like, "Could it be done?"

"Yes, soy sauce and miso are done. This store will open in a week."

The bones are happy to hug each other.

Yes. A week later, this homeless dining room (...) opens.

Why the dining room in this great labyrinth.

The reason is simple. Because I thought about doing a small business with the adventurers who roll through the dungeons.

Of course, I can still live enough as I am, but I'm still anxious to make money fishing for the corpse of an adventurer. In order to live a stable life, it is important to earn a steady income.

That's where I came up with the dining room.

The meals served are mainly Japanese, for which soy sauce and miso are essential.

I also plan to sell soy sauce and miso in a subtle store.

When Noon takes the soy sauce and miso out of the ring, he gives it to the skeletons.

They will learn how to make Japanese food from now on.

There are about three kinds of dishes served in the dining room, so it shouldn't be that hard.

Besides, adventurers won't come that far either.

The dining room is only a small business.

"So do you practice cooking?"

I just decided to teach my family how to cook.

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Two male adventurers were having a conversation at a liquor store in the city of Marna.

"Hey, you know what?

"Ah? What do you know?

"Rumor has it that a dining room has recently been created in the dungeon."

"Huh?"

The man said, "It can't be," etc., and included Yale in his mouth.

The other man continued the conversation as he saw how it was going.

"Well, listen. I just heard rumors, too, that there's a cafeteria in the back of the fifteenth floor. Besides, the food served seems delicious. Everyone in this city is talking about the dining room."

"Dining room in the dungeon. Is it really there?

"I don't know. But if there really is, it would be nice to talk to us adventurers."

"Right...... if there's somewhere I can take a break in the dungeon, it's certainly a delightful story"

The man said that and then drank the ale all at once.

When I put the glass on the table, I laughed at the man who started the conversation.

"Well, let's go find him now, shall we?

"From now on?

"Oh, Fifteen Hierarchies would allow me and you to transfer. Let's see if it's true."

"... so is that. I was wondering, too, and just the right opportunity to make sure it was true."

After the liquor store, the two men decided to gear up and dive into the Great Labyrinth.

Using the temple of transfer to the XV hierarchy, they will soon feel uncomfortable.

"... hey, wouldn't it be too quiet?

"Oh, it's not like the previous fifteen tiers. No sign of the enemy."

The two explore the signs of the Warcraft while pulling out their swords.

But I never saw a creature like it.

Katakata.

The two stood up as soon as they heard the noise.

Footsteps can be heard from the other side of the aisle, asking how someone is approaching this way. The two wait in solitary spit. A man or a warcraft. Because I can already tell who it is.

"Katakata"

It was the man who weaved the gray cloth from his head who showed up.

He has a mask on his face and gloves on both hands. He wore boots on his legs.

When I looked at their hips, they were equipped with swords and recognized that they were somehow adventurers.

"Bad. I thought it was a warcraft"

When the man says so, the person wearing the grey cloth waves lightly just "I don't care”.

Are you two relieved, or trying to walk away from this spot right away, the mysterious figure inadvertently offered them a piece of paper.

The man received the paper and checked the contents.

"Homeless dining room open? Three discounts now?

It even had a map to the store, and the two thought it was close to their current location.

"Um... this is..."

When a man raised his face to speak to a mysterious figure, he was already gone.

While they feel horrified, they decide to rely on the paper they were given to go to the dining room.

"... don't you smell it?

"Right. Smells good. I'm suddenly getting hungry."

"Me, too."

When they came to the designated place as they talked, there was a door there.

From the other side you can hear gay people and a lot of talking.

They never opened the door to their will.

"Wow! Awesome!"

"What the hell!

Beyond the door was a large room, with nearly fifty adventurers dining happily as they had a conversation.

It is those who weave gray cloths who progress in the movement that they are accustomed to between men.

They have a tray of dishes on which to dine and go to the table in a motion free of waste. The two, surprised by the sight, lowered their hips to their empty seats.

"Katakata"

A storekeeper with a gray cloth weave asks the two of them to place an order.

Looking at the menu table, there seemed to be only three dishes.

- Five Teriyaki Hamburger Fixed Meal Copper Coins

- Three sashimi fixed-meal copper coins

- Two vegetable stir-fried fixed meal copper coins

"Then I'll eat Teriyaki Hamburger."

"I'm a sashimi eater."

When the clerk thanked him, he left the table.

The two twist their necks on a dish they haven't even heard of right away.

"Pretty cheap, but I can't imagine what kind of dish from the name"

"Oh, I know if you fry vegetables, but I've never heard of sashimi"