The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out

Pot dishes.

In Japan, where there are things like kamado and enclosure, it has long been common to surround the pan and divide it, but it is said that the style of making a large number of pots like the current one was generalized by the cow pot after the opening of civilization.

But the opening of civilization has eliminated the enclosure and other general homes, so until the cassette stoves appear, the mysterious phenomenon is that pot dishes will no longer be eaten at home.

It's hard to handle fire. I don't have a choice.

But be careful because if you also alarm the gas stove, it will explode and go up the fire column.

... I didn't do it, did I?

"Mm! Ognil! Don't take more than one piece of meat at a time!

"What!? One piece at a time. If I were to serve you like you on a plate, I'd be with you!

And those who surround such pots and say something about each other are the former emperor, Mr. Glios, and the dwarf, Mr. Ognil.

His Majesty the Emperor of boulders can't even be a servant in front of exotic dishes, and we have an ugly argument about giving each other dirt.

"Both of you. There's still meat, so don't fight."

"Not at all. You'll grow up."

Meanwhile, Makami, who calmly puts meat into the pan, and Grauze, who also balances vegetables, mainly cabbage and leeks.

This is Mr. Grauze, who is apparently eating gracefully, but the vampire-style aristocrat Meng is uncomfortably bursting with pot.

"... Speaking of which, are you a dog and you're okay with leeks?

"I'm not a dog, I'm a wolf"

Mr. Macami returns his usual stereotype to Mr. Grauze's question, but that is not the problem.

"That must be exciting."

"I think that's kind of noisy."

Mr. Yayoi and Mr. Erte, who are a little away on one side and have another pan on them.

The ingredients in this pan are seafood centered, and there are other fish lovers, Felita, and Yayoi lovers, Roman.

"Mmm, I can't believe the fish tastes so good just by simmering it..."

Taste and roar cod fillets while using chopsticks you're not used to yet, Mr. Felita.

Apparently, following Mr. Dillett, the mermaids over here are also beginning to be fascinated by the taste of land.

You don't know what land tastes like even though it's a sea blessing.

"Huh. I still gave up meat that I wasn't about to eat in that group. My judgment wasn't wrong"

Meanwhile, Mr. Roman puts salmon, tofu, etc. in a small plate on the side of the misery of the meat pan next door.

Apparently, I haven't just been followed by Mr. Yayoi, but I've evacuated him thinking he's going to lose his share in a group of old men next door.

They're going to say hectic, but I can't help it because Mr. Roman is actually the least combatant in the Anda family today.

"Speaking of which, doesn't Mr. Felita eat fish with you?

"It's okay because of the different types"

Mr Erte, who asks abruptly, and Mr Felita, who calmly returns the question.

I'm Mr. Erte, who seems relatively common sense and dear, but occasionally I'm an out-of-the-box bender because a steep aim blow flies without offense.

"But at first glance it's just a simmering dish, but it's also deep down that it's so good"

"There are also ingredients in the order they are added."

And the last pan is a vegetable-centric pan with no meat or seafood.

Mr. Limbell said with a sigh of relief that he ate shiitake mushrooms, and Sheena also relies on her small plate for shiitake when she puts in additional ingredients in good time.

"Uhm. Mushrooms are still in stewed dishes. Shall we find out what other dishes are available?"

"Hi, hita..."

Nathan, who sits face-to-face, seems to like the mushrooms around Eunoki and thinks about what other dishes he can use.

And next to that, Mr. Inertia, he's gaining momentum and throwing tofu into his mouth and burning it. I have tears in my eyes, but in a way it's as usual, so it's probably okay to leave me alone.

"I'm back now. Oh, are you in a pot today?"

Anda-kun, the landlord who came home as each person struck a tongue drum in each pot.

Apparently, it's getting cold outside, too, and my nose's head is turning red.

"Welcome back, Mr. Adachi. Sorry, I started eating first."

"No, I don't mind. I can't keep you waiting for me."

At some point, Ms. Sheena will move next to Anda-kun to receive her jacket.

A good wife is on the board. If they see a sight like this, I really can't wait to get a ride from His Majesty Richard and Anda-kun in Gardia.

"Oh, you're home, Adachi! Look, why don't you add Adachi's share of meat!

"Welcome back. There's still crabs left, Crab."

"You're home. Come to this pot if you want to eat. We have sake too."

"I'm troubled if you put it so once."

Anda-kun laughs like a troubled face of a different world person who notices the landlord's return home at the same time.

Japan is still at peace today.