Labyrinth Restaurant

Different Realms Overdo (7)

"Oh, welcome home. Sounds like you've been talking for a long time."

As Lisa finished her conversation with the elders and returned to the banquet seat, Alice immediately noticed what it looked like.

"That, what about the Demon King and Mr. Cosmos?

"It's a rented room. Looks like Cosmos is already asleep."

Looks like the Demon King, who returned before Lisa, went to carry the cosmos to the guest beds. We still have about two hours before the date changes, but the cosmos of childhood changes its physique, making it sleepy early in the day.

"I wanted to tell you something, but if you're asleep, you can't help it."

"To Cosmos? Shall I wake you up in a hurry?"

"No, not in a hurry, I'll tell them myself later"

As for Lisa, I wanted to share the "homework" answer to the example, which seems to be deposited at another opportunity.

Neither did Alice seem particularly deeply interested in the matter. Without trying to go any deeper, I mouthed another topic.

"I was talking to the people in the village while Lisa was gone, and I was wondering if there was anything I could do about the food that was going to be a specialty of this village."

"Oh, that sounds kind of funny"

The beginning of the story was that several villagers happened to be interested in the proposed tourist landscaping of the village that Cosmos was joking about earlier.

Although it is difficult to develop it on a very large scale and make a big difference in life today, if we are going to start interacting with the outside world, would it be better to have something that will somehow become a specialty of the village? There was talk going on in that direction, and Alice and Cosmos were also wishing to think that novel specialties could not be made.

There is a bondage of cooking that can be done solely by the products of the village, but it is enough to be almost completely self-sufficient with the food you need, so you can make whatever you want to make.

"Oh, if you make a rumor. Looks like the prototype just burned up."

At the end of Alice's gaze were the figures of Angelica and Eric carrying just baked dishes. Along with the villagers in charge of cooking, they must have made the products as directed by Alice.

"Pizza, is it?

But what was carried was a simple pizza with only cheese and dough, not particularly decorative. This will taste good now, but there is no denying the feeling of inferiority in terms of appearance impact compared to the many other pizza groups that already line the table.

"Did you even season it with something special?

"Yeah, that's the place. Anything. I heard they also keep bees in this village."

"Beekeeping... honey... I see, that's it"

Cheese-only pizza.

And beekeeping.

Lisa seems to have come pin too when she heard those two keywords.

As Alice tilted the container available on the tabletop, the viscous trout honey poured out over the light yellow cheese.

"Alice, are you sure it's delicious?

"Yeah, it's delicious. Try it."

The Angelicas who brought the pizza seem a little anxious about whether that honeysuckle pizza is really good.

Even though they are beekeeping, they cannot make enough for all the villagers to be in their mouths at all times. You must have felt a sense of crisis in Alice's appearance as she consumes precious honey boldly because of the limited opportunities to taste sweetness in this village.

But Angelica, urged by Alice to take a slice of the dreaded honey pizza and try it,

"... eh!? Oh, what is this, so delicious!

and paralyzed by blowing emotions such as anxiety up to a moment ago.

"In short, it's Quattro Formadge"

Lisa was convinced by one person while eating that new pizza.

Quattro Formagi is a type of pizza, meaning "four cheeses" in Italian. This time, I made it from three kinds of cheese made from cow, sheep and goat's milk I'm making in the village, so is it accurate to say three kinds (tre) formadge instead of four (quattro)?

Eating with sweet honey on a simple pizza just for cheese combines sweetness and softness for an extremely addictive flavor.

"This, you shouldn't... be fat, you'll definitely be fat..."

Well, it's often the case that delicious food is not very healthy.

I piled up lipids, carbohydrates, and sugar, and I thought this was it, so it's forbidden to eat too much. Not to mention, if you eat it before you go to bed at night or something, your weight will be very scary.

Lisa succeeded in mobilizing reason and maiden hearts all together and somehow stopping them with just one slice. While it was quite a struggle to gamble with just one of the other people eating and drinking a lot.

"Fermented foods give you personality from land to land. Isn't it easy to make it a specialty?"

Alice, who says so, drinks wine in her dishes with honey-dropped snacks on her chopped cheese when she prepared them. You may have liked the taste of the cheese in this village.

"Oh, that's a rare dish. Delicious."

Soon, the elders, who were inside the banquet seat circle, are also enjoying novel dishes with the rest of us.

"Sounds like the demon world has changed a lot. Looks like you can come and go now, maybe I'll take you home once."

"That's good. Why don't we all go on a trip?"

Enjoying alcohol and food, we talk about that with the village faces.

Even if the untrained to raw was thin, Lisa was relieved for a moment that she had made a noisy request that if she could find the pleasure this way, it would still be okay.

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During the feast, a great deal of excitement sang out of no-one.

Joy, sadness, it's all a one-night illusion.

Life is more like a dream.

But that's fine.

Then let's at least have a happy dream.

Let's immerse ourselves in heartbreaking dreams.

There is no night without dawn.

There is no twilight day.

Any dream wakes up one day.

The stars in the night sky will also fall one day.

But I like that.