The Latest Game Is Too Amazing

Reginald looked up to heaven.

I lurk in my usual floating, and I have him there with a serious look on his face.

(It still didn't work)

I knew my poor Friedrich couldn't have stopped when I advised him to give up Alexia.

That's why he was going to take the reins of the rampant Lord and do a little less damage and stand around as a safety valve to avoid crossing the line.

Especially since it was avoided by their peculiar strength.

Seeing their awesomeness with his eyes, he decided that it would be easy for them to confront each other with force, and that the rest would be fine if the Lord himself, who had a runaway habit, followed them everywhere.

In a short time, the Lord would know that he was no match and grow up - that's what he had in mind.

But just a few moments after his eyes turned away, his Lord was taking the next action.

And in the worst possible way.

It was a little late. I have to say so.

And the LORD hath already turned unto them.

It was impossible to get into a stop now.

I can't help but regret that my decision was wrong.

But not when that's over.

If it can't be stopped anymore, then we should move in anticipation of the future.

In another world, the taste can also be felt so that the potion is included in the mouth.

That's why we can eat.

In Another World, you can temporarily improve your abilities by eating ingredients, use them instead of healing items, and gain a variety of benefits.

They just don't get as much effect as healer support magic or specialized potions (only about a few percent effect), so many people purely enjoy eating more than those effects.

Of course, it doesn't make my reality tummy swell where I ate, but it's great to be able to indulge in food.

- No, wait. It doesn't matter how much you eat, you don't get fat, so it's not ideal for people who are on a diet.

VR diet. This is fashionable. Don't get more female gamers.

Well, I feel skinny, so it doesn't really make sense.

Would you like to have dinner with me - and Alexia invites me (Mr. Irene was fiercely opposed but pushed off), and I'm taking her to the dining room near the adventurer guild.

It's always just hunting, and I might as well spend some time all over the city like this once in a while.

Luckily, I can afford the money because I'm digesting my quest hard enough, and I'll scatter it all day today.

The dining room also seems to be a liquor store, with liquor bottles lined across from the counter seat.

It seems bigger than I thought because there are a dozen seats at the table.

It has been cleaned beautifully and is very small.

I arrived at the table, guided by a waitress.

Is it a little before lunch in in-game time? Few people.

Looks like a new guest arrived at the same time as the seating. Another waitress is handling it.

It's going to get crowded.

"Welcome, what is your order?

The menu is…… unlikely to be readable.

"I'm in rye bread sandwiches and potage soup."

"I'll have a summer vegetable salad, bacon and spinach schpetzle."

Oh, can we both read it?

Or what's a shpetzle?

What am I going to do, ask for the same thing.

Oh, should I ask the waitress?

"What do you recommend?

"Potato gratin, sausage platter, mushroom cream soup."

"Then gratin and soup, please"

Ask Ms. Irene if she has any doubts about the waitress dropping her off at the kitchen.

"What is Schpetzle?

"Yeah, it may not be familiar to Kaios, but it's a kind of pasta."

I see, is it pasta?

Because it is a worldview based on medieval Europe, food culture may also be tailored to Europe.

There are many kinds of pasta over there.

I guess I could have asked for a menu that I didn't know about, just a little regret.

But I have trouble gambling and coming out with bad food that I can't eat.

Sometimes I cook with monster ingredients.

Alexia on the other hand feels a little restless.

"What's wrong with you"

"No, I've never been to one of these stores before, so I felt a little uncommon."

Oh. It's a tavern-like atmosphere for the masses, to say the least.

It may be prejudicial, but it may not suit the lady a bit.

It's a little different, but it's like having a lady in a family or in fast food.

"Dear Alexia, please calm down a little. That's why I said it's better not to eat in a place like this."

"No Irene. This is also part of the study of what people in Ichii eat."

Dear Alexia, who is speaking from an extraordinary point of view with Mr. Irene who, if it were real, might be taken as an obstruction to sales.

I thought you were a lady, but I wonder if you're actually a lady in a very good place.

... Even a lady like that plays games.

When we talk like that, the dishes that each of us asked for are brought in.

The shpetzle I was wondering about looks like a slightly short, soft noodle like a light yellow macaroni.

That one looks delicious.

The sandwich appears to be filled with classic ingredients such as cheese, tomatoes and lettuce with slices in a black round bread.

The gratine I asked for was so hot that the hot air boiled and the fragrant fragrance stirred through my nostrils.

Looks pretty tasty.

Spoonful and dull, flattered in the mouth.

The taste of bacon, sweetness of potatoes and white sauce spreads across the mouth.

"Good."

Nature and words spill.

Is this really unreal?

I can't believe you can reproduce such a delicate flavor.

Besides, even though cooking is only one element of the game.

Creator, you're too uncompromising.

"Doctor, you've eaten too much in a hurry."

"Kaios, I know it's delicious, but I'm ashamed of the boulders."

He was apparently unconsciously disappointed.

The two can laugh with couscous and throw their gaze at each other as if they were looking at something somewhat smiling.

Embarrassing. A different kind of heat came in from the heat of the gratin.

But for this minute, you can expect soup.

I can't believe I didn't know about this and did another World.

I'm so glad you invited me today.

Put your hands on mushroom cream soup.

This is delicious too.

It's delicious, is that it? Something is wrong.

It doesn't taste strange.

Something's wrong with my body.

It's vibrating in constant rhythm.

Is this supposed to be damaging?

And it looks like DoT damage.

Open the status window and check it out.

Then the HP is gradually decreasing.

Definitely, poison.

As expected, the status is marked "Poison".

When the hell.

Right, that mushroom soup.

In Another World, "meals" can also improve and recover abilities, but some ingredients have a low chance of receiving Bad status.

For example, cheese recovers HP to trace amounts, but there is a low probability that it will suffer a "poison" condition abnormality.

If I think about the contents of that soup, maybe it's the mushrooms that caused it.

I thought it seemed realistic to be able to reproduce the flavour of the dish in an exquisite way, but I laugh bitterly at the thought that it was a game around here.

"What is it?

"No, nothing."

In reality, the food served by the restaurant was poisoned. If anything happens, it's a big problem, but this is only a game.

I don't get angry with NPC opponents and they usually taste good except for poison.

Fortunately, the damage does not seem to kill me immediately, and it is a good story to use the antidote for emergency use.

Now enjoy your meal.

I felt like someone was watching me when I resumed my meal in a good mood.

When I send my gaze, I see the familiar men.

Those are the guys who came in after us in that place, but that's... oh those are the numb guys in the meantime!

You're not following me!?

How hungry I am to meet stalkers and stuff in the game!

Let's just stare and keep it under control.

"Boy, I'm not saying anything bad. Better not get involved with him anymore."

Until earlier, the wildlings looked disheartened.

Friedrich blushed with anger when he heard the words.

"Oh my God! What are you talking about when you're paying so much money?

"There's no way he's going to fight that we already threatened him. You know that best, don't you, boy? One more thing this time. If that doesn't work, what other hands do you have?

Things go back a few hours.

Friedrich, the man standing in the way of Alexia - who was making a leap to erase Kaios, was being pushed.

I knew full well that there was no such thing as a violent opponent.

There are few things left alone to make threats, and I don't know the identity of the target, so I can't even grasp the weakness.

It was no longer blocked.

That's why I went to the last resort.

"Did you get the example?"

"Hehe, you're safe and ready. But boy. I can't believe you know the route to buying something like this. Maybe you're used to it?

One of the rough guys shows a vial with colorless liquid from his nose.

"Well, you don't need to know. Or something. Shall I keep that light mouth open?"

"No, no, no. Give me a break. If I can get you some money, keep your mouth tight."

The means they're trying to take.

It's poisoning - killing Kaios is going to get rid of Alexia.

The flavorless, odorless poison in the vial is highly instant, and if mixed with a drop of liquid, it is sure to lay low in the neglected area.

"But how do you get this guy to drink?

"The method is simple. Those guys use potions and mana potions intensely for all they fight like torture. Then you just have to replace it with a poisoned potion at the tool store."

"No, baby, you can think of something terrible."

We laugh at each other without looking bad.

The deterrent samurai were out of their seats and their rampage never stopped.

But such mischief also drives my plans crazy.

Only today, apparently, they have no sign of going outside.

On the contrary, if we pick up the conversation, we seem to go to dinner.

Friedrich's hatred of Kaios deepened.

There is no longer a moment of respite.

We decided to change the operation and mix poison in the dish.

After them, they enter the dining room and mix the poison with the soup Caios ordered - successfully drawing the attention of the waitress, during which one of the roughnecks sneaked into the kitchen mixed the poison.

Later, he just waits for Kaios to fall.

Friedrich started laughing at Niyaniya because the operation was a success.

However, there is no indication that Kaios will ever fall even if he drinks soup.

On the other hand, I even finished eating.

Seeing that, Friedrich questioned, and the desolates feared.

For this reason, the desolates appealed to Friedrich to stay out of Kaios.

"In the first place, is this really a poison? I didn't see any effect."

"It's real. You can try anything on the animals around there. Properly confirmed when purchasing in advance."

"Then why doesn't it work for him?"

"Probably... I thought he was the one behind it."

"The person behind it? What the hell is this all about?

Friedrich asks with a suspicious face.

"There are people in the back who specialize in assassination. Come on. They do assassinations by various means, some of which are poisonous. Just so they know the nature of the poison at the same time, so that they don't get invaded by the poison, they get used to the poison from an early age and build a course to withstand it. Come on. I guess that's why the poison didn't come through this time."

"I mean, he could be an assassination professional. If you think about it, you'll be comfortable with that fierce battle."

Surely it is not strange to think about it from that intensity or to have some special training.

It would be strange if you hadn't.

"You're the people behind it, but there's no way you can beat a professional. He's a real monster. Come on."

"The last glance is probably a warning. 'You guys did it. I'll miss it this time, but I won't condone it next time,' it must be a sign of intent. I'm sorry for your loss, but I'll let you get this job down."

"Hey, wait, you guys!

Friedrich tries to stop the rough guys trying to escape.

But his deeds end in vain.

"Where the hell are you running away from, you freakin 'freaks?"

A voice sounds like a bottom-cold, and Friedrich and the others stop moving.

The voice was familiar to them.

"……… Leginalto"

Friedrich barely squeezed out the name of his own servant, the Lord of the Voice.

"No, I didn't expect to use the worst means this early. Dear Friedrich."

The look on Reginald's face is rude.

Seems to be full of anger.

Friedrich feels that he is likely to be the first person to argue with if Reginald takes these means, and this time he skilfully took them off, but he seems to know how.

"Reginald, do you know that?"

"Yeah, mostly. Dear Friedrich, with your advice, the Gorotsky people there are quite a crowd in this city. If you move it, it's very noticeable. You'll find out soon enough."

"What are you going to do?"

"I will report to your father. Perhaps you will be abandoned for putting your hands on the Count's house warrant and putting the lady's associates in your hands. You won't be able to shelter your wife this time."

Friedrich hears it and it gets dark in front of him.

"Boy, they haven't reported it yet. We just need to get rid of this guy. Come on."

The light of his eyes lights on the words of one of the desolates.

"… yes. More or less the samurai style defies me! Don't be ridiculous, and if you report it to your father, you'll be punished together for being poorly supervised."

"No, you don't. Your father made me a squire in the first place because he was suspicious of your actions. Fortunately, you were hated and feared by your family, so it was very easy to dive into the squire. And you know why they're afraid."

"That is……"

Friedrich has a mouthful.

At that time, it was the figure of one girl who came to my head.

Her name is Eudito - to be the maid of his parents' house and the counterpart of his first love.

He felt like a sister from a very young age and sometimes transformed her into love.

But it was only his one thought.

She already had a far away lover, and her thoughts were never accepted where he confessed.

That turned his thoughts into hatred.

The purity of childhood and the distortions that we had been raised so much caused him to commit the crime.

He was heartbroken and she lost her life.

After that, although he was suspected, there was no conclusive evidence and he was never charged.

But his family, who knew his relationship with her, realized his crime and feared him.

"At this time, I will also ask you to confess your past work. Let those there also atone for their sins. What do you want to do now?"

Reginald speaks to the Lord with perseverance.

"Hey you guys, kill Reginald! Then I'll put you in the squire."

But his Lord was an outward path to the end.

In those words Leginalto completely abandoned the Lord.

"I forgot to tell you."

He tells the LORD that the desolates that surround him will not turn their backs.

"Not as strong as they are, but I'm surprisingly strong. To the point of defeating the city."

Legginault, who finished it all, was reading an old letter.

It is (d) the last letter written by his lover years ago.

There was a spelling about an aristocratic boy who was like a brother, and the thought of just showing the boy that he wanted me to support him in case anything happened to him.

If there was one thing different, or if I held Friedrich steadfast, something might have changed.

- But somewhere in my heart, I was more than willing to resent him. I couldn't deny that Reginald wanted this to happen.

"…… I'm sorry, Eudie."

Will the words of apology for making a mistake reach her?