Kyūkei-san Wanna Take a Break !

I ate a flat pasta.

Something, the texture is really good. It stings.

This is completely different from the spaghetti pasta I made at home. That's it, that's, uh, raw pasta!

I don't know what raw pasta is, but I feel that the image of something very delicious when it is somehow written is soaked up sometime.

Raw caramel, raw chocolate, raw eggs... raw eggs were only in Japan. I only received Yamatohwa in this world.

Hmm, after all, the hurdle of raw eggs seems expensive. I use it normally for cooking.

... I want to see Yamaha for a long time. How's everybody doing?

It stings a little. That's why I finished eating the flat raw pasta. That's satisfying, too.

I don't have to be half hungry like this. I feel like I have eaten a huge amount.

Mochimochi pasta, that's how satisfied you are when you eat mochi rice cakes.

"Fee ~, I ate it ~"

She smiles a lot and leans against the back of the chair.

I'm a little rude, but now it's time. Maybe this body won't get fat no matter how unwanted it is.

Anyway, I'm having a really happy time right now. Especially the area where dessert comes out next is best.

When I opened my loose eyes, everyone looked at me.

"Hmm? Where is it?

"No, I'm still curious about Kagame's condition... are you satisfied?

"It's so great. I want to live in this restaurant."

"Oh, that's good."

I was laughed at and washed away, but it was a very good environment for me to seriously think that it was also good.

You can cook or distribute food normally. I'd like to do a job here.

I'm good at killing monsters, but I don't like killing monsters.

That's right, I didn't originally come from such a world, and I didn't learn boxing or anything.

The most fun part is going to bed.

In a sense, I think that sleeping without doing anything is the safest and safest thing for mankind.

Well, after all, it's not my job to sleep...!

"I brought dessert."

You know, when you think about your stupid stuff, you're here, you're here!

Luxury Restaurant Desserts! It's impossible not to expect this!

What appeared in front of me was something like this, something white and fluffy, something with gold leaf on it, something like a mysterious jewel that you can already see.

What is in it? Insert the fork with excitement and open the book!

What an orange object!

I wonder what this is. Fruit.

There is something crushed in both white and inside.

Cut into thin pieces and put them in your mouth!

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Uh-oh! It's delicious!

Oh, this is it! The white ones are rare cheesecake ones!

The mysterious crush inside is some kind of nut. I don't know, like a pistachio. Strangely, the taste comes later.

And this is the most important orange object... I don't know!

I don't know if it's mango or yellow peach or something like that... but if you put it in one word, it's even sweet.

Mysterious fruit, no half. Is it addictive, lousy food? It's so delicious.

Is it okay to have such a delicious thing in this world? It's okay, my God, it's not Earth.

That's what happens when people and scenario writers who think about setting up a game say, "It's so sweet that it doesn't exist in this world."

"Nfufufu, Nfufufufu...."

Already, the corner of your mouth is still rising.

After all, does this fruit contain any bad ingredients?

The happiness when I ate about that is bad. I can't. I feel like I'm going to be human. I'm not human anymore, and I realize from the beginning that I can't.

None of them are good demon kings.

It depends on the first bite.

Take another sip. My mouth is happy. It will soon disappear.

Sip. Get out. Take a bite.

"... hah!?

What the hell is this?

There's nothing in front of you!

What cake have you been eating!?

The answer is in my stomach!

Fufufu... you've suffered a terrible hallucination attack...

It was a terrible opponent to successfully launch a psychological attack on this level of mine.

Did you beat Mimi at Level 1 in a hurry?

That's another one. I will never win.

Whatever.

"Thank you for dinner."

Close your eyes with your hands together.

And when I opened my eyes... everyone was looking at me.

It's not funny to look at me that way.

"... what was that greeting?

Oh, I see.

Thank you for your meal. It was a Japanese greeting.

"Um, it's a Yamato Island meal greeting. Because all food is life, it feels like you're grateful for taking life."

"What a serious person Kagami-sama is... You don't like killing too much?

"Yeah, I feel like sleeping around the clock."

"Haah... unlike a demon tribe, this is something that changes for an individual... at this age, there are so many things I still don't know"

Well, yeah, I'm just the exception.

Mr Orlando is a very familiar person. About Edda's house, about Paola's race, about Rufina.

I know a lot of things.

... well, I asked you something that bothered me.

"Mr. Orlando. The story is completely different, but do you know a girl named Meena? I'm a little girl. I'm about 16 years old."

In response to my question, Mr Orlando shook his head as he thought a little.

"Hmm, I don't know... a woman named Meena belongs to the guild, but she's over 20 years old. Otherwise, they wouldn't be here."

Ah, then it's a mistake.

Absolutely another person with the same name. I wonder if it will be covered by the name Meena.

Considering the name or the first time, it's the bones I'm looking for.

I don't need to see you right away, and your family doesn't know what I look like. I figured I'd spin it later.