The Other World Dining Hall

At dusk, Gard, a Dwarf vitreographer, asks Guillem, who walks next door, as he climbs the mountain.

"Hey...... can I ask you one thing?

"What?

Gillem asks Gard, shaking his proud mustache and walking with no heart or eyes shining.

And Gard puts one breath against Guillem.

"Why are you climbing Mount Washi and the others?

Ask fundamental questions.

"What... I told you before I came. It's a dodo today, so we're going to eat some meshi."

Gillem returns it as a matter of course, feeling like she said why she asked me that.

In contrast, Gardo asks further with a little frustration.

"Gillem... you said this to me. Let's go get some good liquor and some fish."

Gillem in front of me is a dwarf, and even a liquor maker, where he is such a lover of alcohol and craftsmanship.

There is no such thing as a Guillem if I let him make a firewine among dwarves.

Furthermore, Guillem has placed both a glance and a second eye in the Dwarf for creating a 'new spirits'.

If that Guillem calls it "delicious liquor," then it's delicious.

That's good.

"Whoa. I'm going to the store now, and I'm going to serve the best liquor and fish in the world.

For the first time in my life, I was like, "Fresh fish were so delicious! 'And I was surprised."

For some reason Guillem strained his chest, and Gardo exploded.

"So why are you walking all over the mountain to eat fish, you mess!

It's been quite a while since I started climbing the mountain.

I don't even see any gray spring water around here.

Gard had no idea where the fish were coming from.

"Oops. That's because there's a store ahead of us. We're almost there."

(Is that why!

Gard is even more angry at Guillem's words.

If there was some idiot running a store here, that would need to crack his head open and see if the contents were in there properly.

Then the same goes for the asshole in front of you who wants to have a store like this.

That's when I thought about it and gently stroked my favorite Battleax on my back.

"Got it."

Guillem points to a short, thick finger and declares he has reached his destination.

Having looked at you unexpectedly by the words, Gard clutched to his clutches... and Battleax.

"Whoa... it just looks like a digging shed over there to me, doesn't it?

A shed made of stone that has been cut out of the mountains around it.

Anyway, if you're human, it's loud for artisan work. From a dwarf, a borough hut is all you can call a digging hut.

Instead of opening the store, it doesn't look like people live inside in the first place.

"Oops. The eagle built it. Carpenter work is out of specialty, so don't be a little inappropriate."

Gillem laughs furiously without knowing what's going on inside Gardo or anything else.

"Hey Gillem... I thought you were my friend..."

Dwarves are told by stubborn, short-tempered and other species.

That is true, and I very much dislike being insulted at last.

There's no way you can make fun of me like this.

I thought so and tried to pull out my favorite Battleax, that was then.

"... What's that door?

It doesn't even have a door, Gardo raises his doubts when he finds it behind the borough cabin.

What you see behind the cabin is a well-maintained, black door with a brass handle.

That was a good thing that made you feel like an skilled craftsman job, as opposed to a cluttered and inappropriate borough shed.

"That's why I told you. That's where you serve delicious liquor and fish..."

A peek into the face of a friend with a surprised face, Gillem declares.

It's the entrance to a different world cafeteria.

The face of Gard, who heard that Guillem dialogue, was previously a flashing face similar to that of Guillem when he stumbled upon this door.

Make a noise with the chillin 'chillin' and the door opens.

"There you are."

"Oops. Here we are."

To Dwarf greets the shopkeeper, a middle-aged man greeted by Gillem, who turned and opened the handle a little high.

"... this is the other world"

This is the first time Gardo has ever come here, looking around with Kyolo Kyolo.

In the store, which is bright enough to say it's time for the sun to go down, I can see a few guests.

Most of them are heterogeneous people who are not in the city of Dwarf, and some of them are similar to demons and demons that are not seen in ordinary people.

They didn't even fight, they just looked deliciously fed and drunk.

(I see, you mean different worlds...)

Gardo is heartily convinced of the appearance.

A place where so many different races gather is not just a place.

"So, what's with the seafood fry combination today?

"Oh. I'm squirting Tara today, and you're a scallop"

With such a gard on his ass, Gillem asks' Today's Combination 'in a way he's used to, and the shopkeeper answers in a way he's used to.

"Right or right. Then just give me two servings of that for me and this guy.

And then there's two beers with a jock and a bottle of whiskey with a lock. That's all for now. "

"Yes, thank you"

"Please stop. I'm tired of climbing all over the mountains. Look, Gardo. Over here."

Finish your order just before you get to your seat and encourage your friends to take their seats appropriately.

"Hmm. Finally take a breath."

My legs are too high for Dwarf, but instead I sit back and wait in a chair with a comfortable butt.

"By the way, Gillem, you asked for 'beer' and 'whiskey', but is that the tasty drink you were talking about?

"Oh, that's it."

Gillem answers Gard's query.

"Here, there's a gobble of liquor we don't know about. They're all delicious. That's what I'm talking about."

"What!? Really?"

To the words, Gardo speaks out of surprise.

That liquor, known as the new spirits, has been said to be a phantom name among dwarves since it was sold by Guillem in front of him a few months ago.

At the end of maturation, Dwarves from all over the city buy and drink to take their money from the ones they sell out, so they don't get it inside.

Furthermore, they say that human merchants who taste extraordinarily good and interact with Dwarves sometimes buy souvenirs instead of spirits that have been too strong to be too popular with non-Dwarf species before.

(The Dwarves won't allow me to buy enough bought into boulders)

Now it's only out among dwarves because of the small amount I've planted, but from now on I'll be making more, including what other alcoholics make, and if its flavor spreads, I'll be drunk by non-dwarf species.

And it was none other than Gillem who completed it.

There will be no lies in that word.

"Right. I'm not looking forward to it..."

To Gillem's words, Gard sways his short legs beneath the table softly.

Gillem watches as she laughs at Niyanya... shaking her feet herself too.

Then, often wait.

"Oh, thank you for waiting! I brought you a beer!

The service of a young daughter, wrapped in an outfit of different worlds, with unusual hair decorations on the left and right symmetry, that Gillem sees for the first time, carries it.

On my daughter's left hand, there are two large glasses of vitreous with a handle.

Put it one by one, in front of Gard and Guillem to make sure.

"Whoa! You finally made it! I've been waiting for you!

"Ho ho! This is the liquor of another world! It's so beautiful!

The two cheer for more and more liquor placed in front of them.

I see an amber liquor dressed in white cloudy bubbles, blind to my supplying daughter, who is too big and too thin by Dwarf standards.

"Please wait a little longer for the rest! All right, take your time!

You're nervous about a job your daughter can't even be. When you say that so quickly, you walk away early enough to get rid of the other guests' finished plates.

"Bye!

"I'll drink!

And when the Dwarves hit the cup lightly, they keep their big mouths open, tilt the glass, and pour the beer into their mouths.

Make a noise, a puffy bubbling beer instantly falls through the two dry throats and into the stomach.

Just a breath until the glass of vitreous is empty.

In that meagre amount of time, the two large glass of vitreous was emptied at the same time.

"" Pfft!! "

Two sighs sighed at the same time after sipping off a beer.

"Whoa!? It's delicious! This whole beer!

"Right!? Alcohol is weak, but I can't feel it coming through my throat! And it gets cold!

Every time I think about it, I can't stop drinking beer when it's cold!

To Gard, who opened his eyes and leaked his thoughts, Gillem returns the words with joy.

I was surprised at first, too.

The taste of the beer itself is similar to that of barley made from wheat, but I wonder if it tastes so different just to cool it down.

Then I realized.

And the chilled beer is no substitute for chilling the body that I wanted to be tired of.

Cold as the spring water in the shade of this mountain, the beer was the first liquor that Gillem would always ask for, having climbed the mountain.

"Let's go have another drink!

"Of course not!... Hey daughter! Excuse me, can I get another beer?

"Yes! I'm home!

Ask for a replacement for the daughter of the waiter who is cleaning up the dishes without staying in her hair for a while.

"... but this glass of vitreous is good inside"

While waiting for it, Gardo stares at the shiatsu empty glass of vitreous.

Undecorative cup with just a handle on a straight cylinder.

That's clear enough to see the other side...

"It's transparent and looks like a beautiful color of clear liquor... I need to try making one of these."

As a vitreous artisan, I would like to express my candid thoughts.

Usually, the glass of vitreous made by Gardo is a work of art with various elaborate finishes applied to the surface, which also seems to be a dwarf resistant to fine workmanship.

But this time, I just see a clear cup with no extra decorations, and I realize it.

"Clear liquor is one ornament in itself… other ornaments, depending on the case, are rather out of the way"

"Whoa. I thought you'd say that."

Gillem laughs back at her friend, who has come to the same opinion.

Then the two of them wait for a softening replacement to come...

"Thank you for waiting! Beer and I brought you some more seafood fries!

"" Ho ho!

I cheered for the alternative liquor my daughter brought me and the appearance of the dish I had asked for.

"Well... this is the good fish dish you recommend..."

Gardo gazes at the softly placed dish in front of him.

Served on a white plate were three types of fried food, placed on top of pale green leafy vegetables.

There are three large ones shaped like leaves of trees, and three as if they were round straws, and three as small as the stones of the river plains.

"Uh-huh. Sure looks good, but fish..."

The look that floats in Gardo is half expected and half suspicious. The question is whether it really tastes good at all.

Gard's common sense had not convinced me that the fish in front of me was delicious.

The city of Dwarf, where Gard lives, is surrounded by mines.

Naturally the sea is far away, and when it comes to fish that are brought to the city, it's all tough salted.

There's nothing you can't take from a river that runs nearby, but it's also the effect of the land pattern, and it smells muddy and has many small bones.

For Gard, fish is' salty or boney and muddy anyway '.

Not that I can't eat it, but it's not very tasty.

"Well try it. It was the fish that shaped it like a leaf, and I didn't even know shellfish and squid."

Having woken up to the deliciousness of the fish since she was to go to such a gard, Gillem invites Gard to eat it, giving her red and blue vials from the top of the table and thinking about which of the three she would use, including the white sauce on the plate.

"Right. Well, if you say so..."

At least, the liquor in the other world was delicious.

Believing in that, Gardo decides to try seafood fries.

Stab the fish with the fork in your hand and lift it.

And he opens his mouth wide, and he hits it all at once.

(Ooh!?

It was a flavor that Gardo had never experienced.

The first thing to come is the clothes used for frying.

Good quality oil and wheat flavour. It played lightly along with the smell that irritated my stomach.

(This guy tastes like fish!?

And it's coming from behind the bounced clothes that Gardo has never eaten before, the taste of fish that is incredible to fish.

Thinly understated, the fish crumbles in the mouth with dust as it sprinkles the taste of the fish in Gard's mouth with hot heat.

Pale, but firm fish flavour.

Without the raw odor, there is no softness beyond degrees, and then there is no bone in it.

It's fried, mixed with the taste of light clothes...

(This is not going to work!

Gardo acts according to his instincts.

Grab a beer with your free left hand and drink.

Fish flavour and beer that spreads in your mouth.

That was the best match Gard could have expected.

(Not yet! Not enough food yet!

Having eaten up a fry of fish in one breath, Gard reaches out to the other two.

First fried in a round straw shape, fried with squid or something to say.

(Wu!? This is delicious too!

That wasn't in the fish fry earlier... it had a comfortable “hardness”.

A toothpick that pushes your teeth back firmly.

That cuts in your mouth by chewing it off with your teeth firmly, and the taste spreads in your mouth, unlike the fish fry earlier but as good as it does.

Gard threw in the squid one after the other to be blamed for the flavor that spread every time he chewed it, and still instantly no more squirting.

(at the end...... oh!?

And the last thing left, fried shellfish. This was excellent again.

The shellfish flavour that emerged from under the clothes is exceptionally darker than the other two.

The moment it bites, it loosens to pieces and hippo shapes and collapses.

The taste makes it very unfortunate that this is even smaller than a bite for its feel and taste.

This also disappeared instantly.

"... it's really good! This fish and booze!

The sentiment came after a beat late and the main fry and beer ran out.

"It's sloppy, Gillem! You, you always do this... yeah?

Gard, who tried to impress Guillem with jealousy, realized it.

Gillem is eating fries just like herself.

... using three sources.

"No, I knew the combination of tartare and fish fries would be excellent! Shoyu and sauce aren't bad, but definitely not for white fish!

Pale white fish flavour and light, fragrant clothing flavour, soft acidity added to it.

Indulging in the best combination, Gillem was devouring Bakubaku, Fries and Beer.

"... of, Guillem. What the hell is that?

To Gillem, Gard asks, shaking just a little.

Unaware of such a change in friends, Gillem talks about another attraction of this store.

"Whoa. This guy's full of tartar sauce. Essential for eating fish, it tastes great.

It's a little sour with plenty of boiled eggs in it, and I don't think it tastes good in this world when this is intertwined with freshly fried hot fish fries.

The red one over here is more shoyu, and the soy sauce is not so good. This one goes perfectly with fish dishes again, and the taste of just baked fish jumps when you eat it after a little while.

The last blue is the sauce. This guy has a medium complex flavor, which goes well with non-fish fries. It's not an all-purpose substitute in a way.

Which of these three pieces do you eat on which fries? Seafood fries are a troublesome seed every time they change which fish is used... "

"Wouldn't you say it first!? That's the important thing!

Gardo yelled unexpectedly as he shook at his expectations.

Even the earlier array is incomplete.

I mean... it's still gonna taste good, you know.

I can't forgive my friend for keeping quiet about such an important thing, but now there's something I have to do first.

"Excuse me. I have a whiskey for you..."

"Hey! Daughter! Three extra fries of seafood! Hurry up, please!

"- Hiya!?

Two last orders. Hurry up and overlap your order with two glasses of vitreous with large chunks of ice that won't dissolve for a long time, and a daughter in service who brought a bottle with dark brown clear liquor.

"Whoa! Ma'am! Three plates, please! This store is delicious, but it's not enough to serve to Dwarves!

Gillem also adds orders at a condition she's used to.

"Whoa! We're gonna eat and drink a lot today! This time it's a treat for me!

"Whoa! I thought you would be!

I ordered a new dish, and in the meantime until the next one comes, the two of them will open a whiskey with a flavor very similar to the new spirits… more refined flavor and discuss it out loud as they pour it into the glass and drink it.

"Kuhaha! All the alcohol from different worlds is delicious! What the hell is this Garden of God!?

"Maybe! I don't think any of this is in the world!

The mouths of the two Dwarves don't stop drinking whiskey that instantly reduces the amount.

"Could it be!? Do booze and fish still taste good!?

"Of course not! Especially that Seish-chu liquor made with rice and yara from the western continent is delicious! And the wine is different!

There was a delicious dish besides fish and fries. Plenty! Not as much as I'd like to come every day!

"I agree with you!

While agreeing with Gillem's words, Gard enlightens.

Why did Gillem build a digging shed in front of the door and why...

The next morning.

He woke up on the hard stone floor of a digging shed. Gard got up to jump up.

(... I don't think it's a dream)

I get anxious that what happened yesterday was some kind of dream, and I immediately recall something different.

In my hand, a bottle of uncut whiskey is held like my son as proof that I did go over there.

(Well, there's no way Dwarf loses his identity to that extent)

After that, the two continued to devour delicious liquor and fish.

I overlaid the cup, emptied many bottles of liquor, and overlaid the plates.

And when the big demon woman came, who lifted a large pot with one hand, which even the dwarf was not likely to go to, it was time for the store to close and the two returned.

(... you have to thank him)

I turn my gaze to my friend who keeps snoring and sleeping right next to me.

Delicious liquor and delicious mesh. And a wallet that's almost empty and a great bottle of liquor I've been getting in its place.

If you get all this, there are a lot of things you have to return.

(I don't know if I'll make this cabin a little better by next......)

Gardo makes a calculation for the future.

It was a little further that a splendid stone mountain hut was born in this mountain that would become treasured as a resting place for travellers and merchants visiting the city of Dwarf.

The cabin was so well equipped that it could be entered and slept intact by Dwarf, the keeper of the room, but there is only one mystery.

A sturdy steel door attached to the back of the cabin, unbreakable for the most part.

There's nothing behind the door that only the Dwarves who built this cabin have that key to say there's just a very small room.

Why did you close the door to attach it to the treasure trove without meaning in this place?

Only the tenants who made it know their intentions.