Real Cheat Online

I'm in a cooking class on the sprawling field of a pineapple field right now.

I don't know what I'm talking about anymore, but this is the only situation I can say anymore.

The woman who bought the pineapple gar drop item [Pinecut] from us - Sakura's measurements made us show and experience that we can cook without cooking skills - we move as she tells us.

"Well, now you're ready. Shall we get started?"

When Sakura took her portable kitchen set out of the item box, she prepared a knife for the number of people and handed it out to us. Nicely maintained knife that looks like it could cut very well. I want it to be a weapon.

"Eh, how much experience do people have with cooking?

In response to Sakura's inquiry, Shinji, Young-grass, Fuyukawa will answer in my order, in the order close to her.

"I'm not at all. Cup noodles and retort curry are the best dishes in the range."

Next to Shinji, who received plenty of glance from everyone, Young-grass answers with a slight nervousness.

"Oh, I'm just helping my mother. You know, flavoring... I'm studying right now."

You're like a student in a cooking class. Are you nervous because you're feeling that way yourself?

"I only make breakfast every day. Lunch and night is enough to help you when you have time."

Fuyukawa is nervous too, but I don't know if this kid is the reason I'm with Young Grass because I feel nervous all the time. Breakfast every day, even if. Great, you're too great.

Oh, it's my turn.

"Uh, cooking or survival was good. With a knife, most plants and animals fall apart. Seasoning and stuff is a lot of mess, but I cooked well around pigs, deer and snakes. Bears don't have much experience, but they can."

"Well, yes... the last one didn't really make sense, but I know a lot about everyone."

I told him as much as I wanted because I shouldn't lie, but did he still pull it off? Well, you pull normally. I pulled it off, too, when I turned the bear into a pot. My father was delighted.

"Then let's all cut the ingredients first. Cut the onions on the slab."

That's what they say. We carve onions in our hands with knives, but the light and darkness split here as early as possible. The onions we cut all look the same, but when Mr. Sakura told me to cut them into pieces, it happened.

"" Yummy!?

"" Buuhaha, it tastes bad!

Opinions split brilliantly between the women and men. Not that this is because of the difference in taste between male and female avatars, but it would be purely the difference in cooking arms. I say what I think.

"Is this the use of a knife for ingredients,?

Then Mr. Sakura raises his index finger and answers me with a full smile.

"Correct. Two girls usually only use it, and a knife for onions is a good enough pass. But Hive, you don't use knives well enough. Soo... if you just use a knife, it's a chilly cut for me, but unfortunately it's not the right way to cut onions. The onions have onions, and the meat has several correct ways to cut the meat. It requires skillful adjustment of angles and force application and subtraction. The ingredients for a well-cut girl are still quite tasty at the moment, and the chopped ingredients for a boy who didn't cut well aren't tasty. Once you fail, whatever you do after this, it won't taste good anymore. Maybe more cynical than real, in the sense that recovery isn't possible."

I see. Can a cook or something cook well because he can gain these abilities with his skills? And if you have that skill in real life, or someone with an arm that fits this specification, you can make it the same way, and they don't have it. When they make it, they turn it into garbage. It's forbidden for me and Shinji to cook in the future.

"Then shall the boys retire here and the girls go to the next process"

"" Ha ~ i ""

"" Yes...... "

Unfortunately, there is no alternative to this. Me and Shinji moved next to Hanzo sitting right in the corner.

"Sorry to hear that, both of you."

Hanzo, characterised by a jaw beard, speaks to me. It's a kind voice that doesn't make you feel like you look like a loser.

"Right. Well, there's no other way."

Is that how you talk to the person in front of you? Let me tell you someday that it won't work if you're a social worker.

"With that said, Hanzo is a blacksmith, right? Was that knife also made by Hanzo?

"Oh, my wife doesn't want to use anything other than what I made."

"Heh, love-blubs."

Hanzo continues his words even though they are illuminated by Shinji's words.

"I work with blades in real life, too. We both do real work here."

I jumped into this world in search of a fantasy different from real life, but I wonder what the two of you came to this world for. I really care about it and talk about it.

"What are Sakura and Hanzo playing this game for?

Hanzo puts his hand on his chin to ask me, and opens his mouth after a moment of silence.

"Right. We didn't start the game here because we wanted to be adventurous. This world is totally real, isn't it? So I thought maybe we could practice and try cooking and blacksmithing in this world. When I checked it out, it seemed like it could really be done, so I told him I tried it with a couple."

If it's real, you can't do it without money, but if you have in-game currency in this world, you can. Initial investment costs, but given the running costs, this one's much cheaper. I see, so you do it all together as a couple of craftsmen.

"But I was going to quit in the right place because everything I made with my skills was pretty much the same. But the world has changed since Sakura discovered that anything but skills can be done in the right way in real life."

"The world changes, is it?"

"Ah. Just a slight change in the way we do things can change quite a bit, and if we try a new method, we can create something completely new. Plus, it's real loyal and theoretical, so some of it can also be reflected in reality. One operation at a time has to be faithful to the basics, so it's great for repetitive practice of technology. Now I'm totally stuck in this game."

Hanzo talks to us with an exciting, childlike grin. With a smile that seems to shift my excitement all the way over here I'm asking.

Oh, with that said, I was going to ask you about the production job.

"At first, they're all in one of the combat positions, aren't they? How did Hanzo and the others change jobs?

Knowledge around there is sappy because all I've thought about is the combat position. I was going to ask Shinji, but now I've forgotten.

"That's where the hello work comes in. Combat jobs have a lot to do to change jobs, but production jobs can get into a variety of things if you take a certain number of courses, or training, that Harrow Work regularly offers. Well, a lot of people say that training is a hassle."

Is that what you mean? Then it's not going to be that much of a hurdle game for those who want to produce more than adventure.

"I see, I get it. Are there many people like Hanzo and the others who aren't really into adventure or anything like that?

"Overall, I think there are more people who want to have an adventure. But there are a lot of people like us who want to produce, and some of them are in this game to do their hobbies."

Hobbies? Hobbies are that hobby, aren't they? What does hobby have to do with this world?

When I looked strange, Shinji, who was listening beside me, answered my question.

"This game isn't just about adventure, it's about freedom. It's about production and hobbies. I can fish, I can play sports. The general athletic field in the town of Ulma is an amazing popular facility, and fishing and so on are more immersive than the fishing gays there. That's what this game is all about. Well, mostly it feels like I enjoy my hobby while I'm adventurous."

I see. Is there such a background to this game being supported by many people? I can't be Superman because it reflects my ability in real life as it is, but when I can easily get my hands on it because I have low hurdles to play with. Oh, but can you also play more amazing than real if you master skills and arts? What if you can reproduce real Shaolin football?

"You can really do anything, this game."

Even then, we boys thrived on each talk while the women worked hard to cook. When Hanzo told me that he wanted me to show him the knife, he suddenly had a serious face, but was there anything unique about the craftsman?

While we were so excited about each other, the women brought the finished dishes to the tea bowl. The contents of which we Japanese will all miss as the taste of our mother.

"Miso soup? Ku ~ looks delicious"

Shinji hitting the tongue drum before eating, but I totally agree with this. I can see this. He said it was an absolutely delicious one. That's what my instincts as a Japanese tell me. Only half of it.

The smell of miso tickles my nasal cavity when I hold it. From among the melted misos, bright white tofu, onions, and walnuts peek into his face. Absolutely delicious.

Listen to the servings from the women and slowly rinse miso soup so that Shinji and I don't burn.

- Fine.

After all, miso soup calms my heart. Besides, the fact that it was made for me by a woman my age is another heartbreaking spice, raising the emotion one step at a time. I even remember the illusion of no heart or a slightly lighter body.

"What do you say? It's delicious, Blue's miso soup."

Is this the one Mr. Winter River made? That's totally awesome.

It's delicious, Blue.

"Oh, mecha, delicious this"

In a heartfelt compliment from me and Shinji, Fuyukawa answers blushing and blushing.

"Oh, thank you, thank you"

What's so cute about this?

"Hmm? What happened to the leaf making it?

Oh, do you hear that there, Shinji?

"Mine... it's a bit of a flavor failure."

Sakura follows up with the perception that Young Grass seems difficult to say.

"It was good to be on the way... the process of making the stock didn't work. If you can still get that far, you'll be a good cook girl if you keep up the good work. Professional I assure you."

"Oh, thank you!

Following up from Sakura, Young-gra's face clears up. Boulder adult woman. You have a good following, too.

I see the air soothing in the field and touch on Fuyukawa-san's cooking.

"But when we're talking about Mr. Sakura, it takes a professional arm of that muscle to produce without relying on his skills, right?

"Yeah, right. I think that's a good idea."

"So you're saying Blue's cooking arm is professional?

"I think you can say that about making miso soup. But there are more difficult dishes than this, so if you can master the other dishes, you can say that clearly."

I see. But even the miso soup makers think I'm amazing at all. It's better. Mainly in a dowry sense.

"I think Blue's ability to shoot the prince he admires also depends on grabbing his stomach, so good luck. Sister, I'm really gonna be there for you."

"Sakura!?

After receiving an ale from Sakura, Fuyukawa boils his face up in an instant. No, wait. The prince. Was there such a person in Winter River!? Damn. What a jealous man. If I'm tied, I'll bless you too, personally. Behind the gym for now.

Then there was some excitement, and at the end of the day, Mr. Sakura had a treat for his handmade bitter champagne, but this dish was amazing again. Fluffy eggs that mildly wrap bitter bitters. A delicious contrast of island tofu and pork. Many times I wondered if this would ever reach the realm of a kind of art. Boulder Pro. Sensitive.

After we enjoyed the food, we decided to sign up for friends and then break up.

"Then it's time for us to go. We're opening a shop in Urma town, so show your face again when you stop by town. I'll serve you."

"Yes, thank you then"

I answer Mr. Sakura's bright words no matter how far he goes. Hanzo called out from the side looking at it as the women spoke to Gonyo on the side.

"Hive, Saw, keep it up."

"" Yes, this is you ""

Wearing it. Kind of embarrassing.

"By the way, Mr. Soo, if you have a problem with weapons, come to me once. I might be able to help."

"Yes, then, definitely"

Hanzo's knife was brilliant. I'm going to do something about it, not to mention if I get a chance.

Then we broke up with Sakura and Hanzo and headed to Nago town. An orange-dyed plain on the road makes my heart feel neat. It's evening already...

- It's evening!

When I got there, I finally remembered Ruru and her mother, and when I got to town, I explained the situation to Shinji and logged out early.

Shit.