Tilea's Worries

In the afternoon, a beautiful young man appeared before me.

"I'll see you first. My name is Druas Bo Mulfeland and I am an Evil Army staff officer. I am honored and honored to worship the great and noble Lord Tyrea."

That's what I'm saying, a beautiful young blue-haired elf dripping his head off.

"Oh, you're the military teacher Tim said before. I've been expecting a lot of people, but I'm really not an elf."

"Dear Tyrea, I look like an elf, because I am a clean demon"

"Oh, that's the thing"

This surprised me. I didn't know there were some middle-and-disease patients among the Elves. Oh, is that why you got hubbed and kicked out of the settlement, or did you escape yourself? There is an image of an elf that doesn't seem to get along with humans in an exclusive image. And yet I can't believe you're joining me in this human play......

You've made it difficult for the settlement to stay. I'm sure it made it difficult to stay afloat within my people. You have to treat this gently.

"Well, circumstances are different for people. Nice to meet you again."

"Ha. I will live for Lord Tyrea and die for Lord Tyrea"

"Hmm? You're Tim's SS, aren't you?

"I was born by Lady Camilla, but its raison d 'être is only to be faithful to you, Lady Tyrea"

Ho ho. Did you set that up this time? It's for me.

Well, I don't feel bad...

I stare at that good-looking face.

How about that! Wouldn't a handsome man smile back refreshingly!

Damn. What, that refreshing face! Totally handsome because this is it. You didn't think you could attack me?

After all, I'm out of the question from a man. Totally rear charge explosion - no, no, no, no. What do you do when you're dragged by the thoughts of a previous life? You, Drewas, are the poor child who was expelled from the elf settlement. And Tim and the others are close friends. We need to get along.

"Uh, well, thank you very much. By the way, Drewas, I heard from Tim that you're a governor. Is that true?

"Yours sincerely. As a staff member of the Evil Gods Army, Mori Luo Wan, knowledge is packed"

Drewas, you are a handsome voice and refreshing.

Is that true?

I'm a Sick 2 patient. Based on previous trends, it is highly likely that you are stupid......

Well, it's an iron plate that an elf knows things. Want to give it a try?

"I'm not confident. Well, then, I'll quiz you out and try to answer."

"Ha. Feel free"

"First question, Denden ♪ Red and delicious fruit Bomigranide. When is this the best time to ripen?

Ugh, this is a problem that you won't know until you're a cook. To amateurs, I can't answer first. Answer me if you want to name Drewas the Hundred Senses.

"It's a month of prime barrella. Or if you go down on the South side, maybe even the three moons of Inverno"

"Let's get it right."

Whoa, that's the perfect answer. If you're a bad cook, there are things you don't know. This might have pulled a little dig......

"Then the second question, Denden ♪ Baklet blooming in the middle of summer. This is edible, too, but what part is that?

"It's the second leaf part. However, if you heat at more than ninety degrees Celsius with Joyo's liquid after blocking the air, all leaves will be edible because the majority of the poison in the leaves will fall out. Well, it has nothing to do with our demons..."

"Let it be, correct. I mean, I can detoxify it that way. I didn't know."

"Yes, there are other ways to fry with onyx leaves, but this is not recommended as the taste can be rough"

So, I can.

Whether even leading cooks can answer this perfectly….

Mmm, I can't lose. If this happens, I'll give you an even more difficult problem.

"Then the third question…"

Then I'm going to do a quiz on every dish I can think of. Drewas, you're perfect for that. [M] Besides, you've already taken your hat off because you occasionally answer with a cook's blind spot.

Ha, what, this Doctor of Things. When this happens, Drewas, I wonder if you're a cook. Uh-huh, I'd like to ask you a different genre of questions, but I'm a tease except for cooking.

"Hehe, sister, how's Drewas? It's my greatest masterpiece. I hope it comes true for your sister's glasses."

Oh, Tim came to me just in time. Let Tim ask you some questions about magic.

"Tim, Drewas, you're just fine. Exactly. You can say the Wizard."

"I am delighted to have your sister"

"Earlier, Mr. Drewas. It's amazing. I was asking you a cooking question, it's all full. Drewas, aren't you a cook?

"Sister, Drewas is not only a cook, but a complete and indispensable military teacher who covers all the Mori Monuments."

"Oh, well. Then Tim should ask you something too, Drewas. Difficult question about magic, please."

"Drewas is searching for all of my knowledge when generating family members. You will answer all my questions perfectly."

"Phew, if Tim says so much, ask him."

"Okay, sister."

Tim turns to you, Drewas.

"Drewas, state how to build Averos using the Dark Magic First Key. except for the use of dipressions, anshuichons"

"Ha. First activate the Favter darkness. I will dedicate the fluctuations of Sterbavine after that. Jaofai's fever."

Yeah, I have no idea what you two were talking about. I know you're just saying somehow difficult things. I knew Tim had a magical talent. It's like, he shows off his tongue like a professor of magic. Drewas, you will even answer that Tim question.

That's an elf. He showed off his knowledge of just being the keeper of the woods. Yeah, this is Mr. Drewas, more of a Doctor of Things than a cook. You can call me a miscellaneous prince.

"Both of us, the debate seems to be getting incandescent, but stop!

"" Ha. "

"Tim, Drewas, your answer fits, doesn't it?

"Yes, I can do a hundred points, no, a hundred and twenty. It was an answer that looked to half a step ahead of my question. I'm very satisfied."

"Oh well. Drewas, I'll do it. I'll admit, from now on, it's my pleasure as a child."

"Dear Tyrea, what is that 'Shebow'?

"Oh, in my last life, I used to call a great teacher a child's room."

"Was I? Lord Tyrea would be honored to do so. We are here to crush and support the hegemony of Lord Drewas and Tirrea."

"Oh, yeah, good luck with that"

Oh, that word and deed. As I stared at you, Drewas, you are very sick. You're so smart because of this......

What an unfortunate specification! Drewas, I just hope your middle two illnesses are healed quickly.

Then, Drewas, it would have been dusk if I had been face-to-face with you and the rest of the Evil Army, or showing you the secret base.

Hmm, this is already the time. I'm hungry. Do you cook something? All right, let's make it your welcoming party, Drewas.

"You're a lot hungry. I'm going to cook something."

"I now order my men to imitate such Tirrea himself."

That's what Ol says and he stops. Hey, who else besides me, the cook, can cook? You must be just two sicknesses!

"Ol, are you okay? Can you cook besides me? I'm so anxious..."

"Also, of course it is. Leave it to me."

Ol pops out of the room. Are you sure you're all right? I really don't think Orr and the others can cook decent food.

But is it bad to give water even though you are so uptight? When I thought about how Ols felt, I made new friends. No wonder we want to do something ourselves.

I can't help it. Shall I put Ol's face up here?

I decided to wait for the Ols to cook dinner.

And after a while......

"Thank you for waiting"

The Ors brought a treat.

Yeah, it smells good. That's a lot to do!

It keeps appetizers, soups, mains and basics in check.

Well, what's the meat dish of the day?

Oh, it's a beacock bake. I use good ingredients. If it comes to my eyes, I know the approximate quality.

Yeah, yeah, every dish is first-class......

Yeah, yeah, ugh!? Wait a minute. It's too first-class!

Meat, fish dishes, soup. Every ingredient uses super-premium products.

Ol, you, how much money did you spend - come on, you're lying! This is Barrot. Ten years, no, I don't know if I can get one head in a hundred years. I don't want to use substitutes so sparingly......

All the food that comes out is a waste of ingredients to eat. But it's already cooked. I just have to eat. I stunned but put that fine ingredient in my mouth.

!?

The shock ran. The more you chew, the more aromatic aromas of spices and ingredients are mixed and spread in your mouth.

This... cannot be a regular seasoning. A rich, sophisticated substitute that cannot be reached over a decade or a hundred years.

Oh, my God. Come on, are these idiots?

I stopped the dish I was about to eat and immediately put the chopsticks down.

"What! This dish!

"Te, Dear Tyrea......?

"That's why I don't like to let amateurs cook meals! I can't believe I let you eat something like this."

"Oh, even if you're dissatisfied with something..."

"Yes, general, call the man who cooked this dish, not the damsel!

"Ha, ha"

Ol rushes and calls the front of the board.

"Oh, I came up to you. My name is Jigma, and I'm in charge of cooking."

"Oh, come on, you used treasure ball salt (gem salt) for this dish, didn't you?

"Oh, is that gem salt? I just used the salt Ortizio bought..."

"Ho, ho, ho. Well, I see. It's horrible not to know. You know, gem salt is a natural salt made over a thousand years. You... from this flavoring, you used a bag or so?

"Yes, I used it... wasn't that right?

"Shouldn't I have... you?"

"Hey, is there a problem...?

No, no, no, no. Zigma's irregular answer, this guy doesn't understand. This cooking alone lightly plumps the average household's annual income!

Besides, the whole dish is awkward to cook. The ingredients are picky, but the cooking hasn't caught up.

"Afterwards, the cycles of" stir-fry, "" smoke, "" bake, "and" steam "are bullshit, but have you ever cooked?

"No, there isn't. I'm a samurai."

Hey, what...

Did you spare no effort to let amateurs use super luxury ingredients envied by cooks like this......

Ol, your sense of money is too bad. That's the honor of a great nobleman.

"Ol, you, what are you thinking?

"And when I say..."

"You know, you said you'd cook without me, so I thought you were a pretty good cook. Well, you can give up a hundred steps and be an amateur, but the use of that ingredient is blasphemy, not something you can forgive."

"It is also natural for Master Tyrea to be angry. Why did you use such bad ingredients?

"I offered my sister crude leftovers for the dishes she serves. Ortizio, you know what I mean?

"Also, I'm sorry. Now I'm going to have the finest available."

"That's what you call laziness! Dogs don't even eat leftovers in the Devil's City!

Ol and Tim start a mistaken argument with Yang Yang Yang. Ha, I can't save these guys anymore.

"Ah! Come on, man. Enough. I knew I'd cook."

"But... Lord Tyrea imitated such a..."

"But there are no marks. This is an order, I'll cook. I knew you amateurs couldn't handle it."

Shut up with me on my sword screen.

Yeah, it'd be hell if I'd left it to you guys already. Speaking of which, I left the buying and selling of materials for my shop, the Belm Wangdu Branch, to Ol.

This is not good. Ol' guy, what the hell kind of ingredients have you bought? Heh heh, something is suddenly going to crush the store......