The Other World Dining Hall

Three days on foot from the city hall is deep enough behind the mountain.

Careful not to bump into the contents of a large bag, the head one bent a larger giant than its own, and Carlos, an animal man drawing the blood of a wolf, knocked over the door of the mountain hut where his sister was sleeping.

"You've come a lot. Carlos, I've been waiting for you."

They've been waiting for Carlos to come in, and it's the first minute of her head compared to a woman of her own kind that calls out at the same time as she comes in... a woman so small that she can only look like her daughter when she's alongside Carlos.

She pins her ears and shakes her tail like a child, welcoming Carlos, her brother, an excellent warrior in the clan.

"Oh, it's been a long time. Sister Adelia."

Carlos also unwittingly smiles back at the same nostalgic smile he sees for the first time in three months.

(What a waste. If my sister Adelia wasn't a cleric, she would have made a pact as soon as she grew up.)

Carlos learns a touch of loneliness in the feeling that he thinks he is stronger than himself and 'loving' towards his older sister.

Yes, my sister is poor and adorable, but strong.

He is an excellent bow user and better than himself trained as a warrior.

Although he is a cleric who was found talented at an early age and has also learned in the capital.

All priests, able to use and exercise the power of a great God with all six pillars, are always revered as trumpets to protect the people.

The scales of dragons that appear in their prayers bounce off the blades and bows and arrows manipulated by the inflexible warriors, and the claws and fangs of dragons cleave even the scales of dragons in steel and eat them away.

The exhalation knocked down a group of warriors with one blow, and its wings rushed freely through the battlefield sooner than the birds, and the dragon's blood instantly healed to the wounds of others who bathed in blood rather than his wounds.

And the great priest, who used them all and turned himself into a dragon, becomes more fearful than that for exactly the same, no, wisdom as a dragon.

A high priest, called to the land that was fought over a fruitful land, overthrows a hundred armies with just one horse, and stops a thousand armies.

And settle the battlefield while the high priest who serves that high priest to another god stops him on one horse.

Such a sight is often seen on the battlefield.

And it is Adelia who is carrying out training to reach such a high priest, and Carlos and the others have named the clan to help with that training.

"I'm sorry. You brought me all sorts of things."

"What, never mind. Adelia, you just have to think about getting stronger."

Carlos replies to his sister, who says he is sorry, that this is only natural.

My sister has not yet gained enough strength to be a high priest.

But if you continue to train well, you will have as much talent as you can become a high priest in twenty years. You are the owner of so much talent as the great priests of the green gods say.

Of the great six-pillar gods, the followers of the green gods who preside over the earth, there are many beasts who dwell in forests like the Carlos.

A clan with a great clergy within it is a place at first and second sight in the society of the beasts, who tend to weigh their power.

"Strong, huh... yeah. That's right."

But to Carlos' words like that, Adelia answers only a little bit badly.

Honestly, Adelia didn't like the fight.

As clerics, I have the talent to fight, and if I have to, I have nothing to be confused about, but I can really pull my back on killing each other.

"I also brought a variety of souvenirs. Stored food in salt dashi and spices. Some dried apples like my sister Adelia."

"Shit! Thanks!"

But such a complicated inner mind blows to my brother's words.

And with my brother's words, I see it in what can be arranged on a flat stone that is replacing the table.

For Adelia, who continues her training, the precious items that my brother sometimes brings me, which are only available in the city hall, are most delightful.

... It's been hard, especially the last month or so when 'that' is gone.

"Then there are five substitute skin clothes that my mother sewed, meat and fur from a corner pig that I just tailored. Two stones. Three fishing needles..."

Take out what Carlos also brought with a smile to his innocently delightful sister... and frown a little at the last remaining item.

I also thought it might be some mistake, but definitely what Adelia asked me to do.

It was asked of me before when I first got home in three months, and I know I took it out on purpose when I went back to training again.

So after Carlos gets a little lost, he takes it out and puts it on the table.

"... fifty silver coins. Is this it?

"... wow thanks. He brought it to me."

A skin bag is placed on the table after making a noise of the jalali.

The contents are silver coins that shine in silver.

Seeing it, Adelia is delighted.

"... what do you use it for? Sister Adelia. In these mountains."

Carlos asks Adelia, who wonders how such a sister looks.

Fifty silver coins. It is a substitute for nothing in such a mountain, though by no means a small amount.

Regardless, if you go down the mountain, there will be some places to use it, but it takes three days from here to the city, and there are Carlos and the others in the city in the first place.

I didn't know what to use it for.

"Oh yeah. It's used to eat egg rolls in different world cafeterias."

But Adelia answers Carlos's question like it's nothing.

"Egg grill?... And what's a different world cafeteria?

I don't think Carlos has a good answer.

"Huh?... Oh!? Speaking of which, doesn't Carlos know?

Adelia realizes that she has never spoken before to Carlos' inquiry.

"Then I guess it's just fine. Just today is' Doyo Day 'and... should Carlos come with us?

And this was a place of pleasure that I hadn't been for mainly financial reasons lately.

Usually used by Adelia as a training ground, rocky.

In that place, scattered with rocks engraved with a number of nail marks in Adelia's hands, it was.

"Sister Adelia. What is this?

Carlos was watching, the door.

The black door was also seated on the biggest rock on the rock.

"What? It's the entrance to a different world cafeteria."

With her confused brother on her ass, Adelia just opens the door.

The door opens, sounding the chillin 'chillin' and bells.

"Look, come on. Here, once it's closed, it disappears. So go ahead."

Adelia says as she slowly lowers her tail, remembering how sorry she felt when she took it back once she realized she had forgotten her wallet when it opened.

"Oh, oh."

After being urged by his sister to see Carlos knock over the door, Adelia also jumps into the other world cafeteria.

"... very bright."

Carlos squeaks as he sees the lighting, which would be hung with some kind of magic that glows white in the ceiling.

It was a place far from the various common senses that Carlos knew.

"Fair enough. Let's just have dinner. Every dish here is delicious."

Rarely pull Carlos's hand as he looks inside the dining room and sits at the right table.

"Hey, Aletta! Oh, spa, egg roll! Psst! Size!

Sit down, but be quick. Adelia orders dishes out loud from Aletta, the servant of this store, who carries the dishes of another guest.

"Yes! You're a spanish omelet! Please wait a moment!

Are you accustomed to such Adelia's behavior, Aletta also returns a clear reply and goes to the kitchen to communicate the order.

"... Sister Adelia. Isn't that an evil man? Are you sure?

Carlos, who was watching such an exchange between the two, asks Adelia with surprise.

It does not have the head and lower body of a goat like Bafomet, a species that often serves a black god, but a species that is the same as man except that the horns of a goat are growing.

As far as Carlos knows, that's nothing more than 'the wicked'.

A monster, a chaos of 10,000 colors, that once the great six-pillar gods united all their powers just once and made them disappear from the world.

A being who, by worshipping it, gained a 'chaos without man', unlike any of the numerous races serving the six-pillar gods, is called a cult.

The evildoers are all enemies of the followers of the Six-Pillar God because their aim is to bring back chaos of all colors to the world, sometimes with the power to overtake even the Great Cleric who turned it into a dragon.

I don't see what has happened in the last few decades on the table. I've grown up a lot, but still, if I was in such a prominent spot, I wouldn't I go overlooking it as a cleric?

"Haha. It's okay. Aletta's not a bad girl."

Adelia laughs at Carlos' concern like that.

Regardless, I was quite surprised when the shopkeeper hired the wicked after a while when I started using the store with Adelia.

But as far as I can tell, Aletta hasn't done anything wrong just because she's seriously encouraging her work.

So I don't do anything. It's so much harder to make a weird noise here in the first place and become 'no going in or out'.

Apparently, that's what the clerics in and out of this store agree with, and I've never seen Aletta say this because she's an evil man.

"Oh well... well, if Sister Adelia says so"

To Adelia's answer, Carlos relieves himself.

There's something missing, but the essence isn't wrong. It's what my sister said.

There are no mistakes, Carlos thinks.

"Thank you for waiting. It's a spanish omelet!"

That's what Aletta brings in the food.

Two little plates with nothing on them, and a knife in one, and a fork in three. Some kind of bright red cylinder.

It is served in a plate of pottery so large that it cannot be carried without both hands...

"Bread?...... no way egg rolls!?

Light yellow large egg grill.

Carlos looks out for extra-large luxury items like those offered at the feast.

"That's right. Isn't that amazing? It's a piece of silver."

Adelia tenses her thin chest as she waves her tail to the scent that drifts from what has emerged.

This, no matter how you look at it, five or six eggs will be used. The egg rolls are served with one silver coin.

Normally, given that a few copper coins are to be done with one egg and that one silver coin is supposedly worth the same as ten copper coins, it is a broken price.

"That's amazing..."

Inhaling the fluffy, drifting, egg-grilled sweet scent, Carlos sips his sagging and spit.

So, you want some?

Such a brother's, bitterly smiling at how things are, Adelia gets a fork for, among other things.

Cut some of the large egg rolls with a knife and serve on a small plate.

And give it to Carlos with the fork.

"Come on, eat up."

I guess Carlos wasn't in the mood to wait either.

When I receive the egg roll, I take a big bite of the egg roll and throw it in my mouth.

…… Huh! "

Carlos is amazed at the taste.

The egg roll contained a variety of utensils.

The eggs themselves are also baked using butter, with a bit of salt and pepper spiciness, with a slight cheese flavour and a medium good flavour, but the utensils are good.

The potato, which is well fired, is hawky and collapses in his mouth.

I can play grains of corn in my mouth that are much sweeter than what Carlos and the others usually eat.

The finely chopped onion-like vegetables are shaky, while the thinly seasoned smoked meat is wrapped in the soft flavour of the egg to give the egg the flavour of the cucumber meat.

Carlos' share, split into small plates, instantly disappeared into his stomach.

(No! Not enough at all!

Carlos reaches out to eat more egg rolls as he licks the egg on his mouth with his tongue.

As you can see, the egg rolls served on the large plates are shredded more and more... Adelia is also eating well.

Confirm that, look at Adelia unexpectedly, and notice.

"Sister Adelia. What's that?"

Adelia was brought with the egg roll, with a red cylinder in her hand.

What the hell is it made of, the cylinder deforms easily when my sister squeezes it, spitting something red out of the pointed part of the tip.

Adelia apparently hangs that red one on an egg roll before tasting it.

"Hmm? This is a flavor called ketchup. It feels like I'm making vinegar and everything in a boiled marmet."

With that said, Adelia mouths an egg roll seasoned with ketchup.

Meat and vegetables, then egg grills made with eggs, with ketchup acidity.

Then the flavor tightens and it tastes delicious.

Egg roasts with plenty of meat and vegetables are still properly seasoned with salt and pepper and delicious, but when I use this ketchup, it turns out.

"Whoa! Sure, this ketchup makes it even better!

I see Adelia ate an egg roll with ketchup on it, and Carlos imitates it, hangs the ketchup and eats it, and laughs.

My sister's right, it's a big difference that egg rolls don't have ketchup.

So much so that I feel that the egg roll that I thought was so delicious earlier is not enough without ketchup after eating this.

Carlos tends to eat egg rolls by helping with the flavor.

"Isn't that right? It fits pretty well into the dishes that use eggs from this store, this"

Adelia is also happy to look like such a brother's child, she says.

Egg dishes are cheaper in this store, and a variety of dishes are offered.

I have eaten many different things since I found them in the training area, but ketchup was generally good for cooking with eggs.

"What do we do? Can I take your place, please?

"Yeah!"

The egg roll, which was served on all those large plates while doing so, was already about to go away.

Carlos nods without one or two to Adelia's question when he sees it.

"Oh well. Then I guess I'll ask for alcohol or something later. Ooh, Aletta!

Long time no family reunion and delicious food.

And plenty of silver coins in my pocket.

Floating about it, Adelia had decided to go much more luxuriously than usual.