If I were to be honest, Stina even remembered the creeps.
Those around them were fussing about destiny and the inevitability of this, but this must not be such a big deal.
It's spicier and spicier, something.
With that in mind, I turn my gaze to that just offered.
Dark and distorted, it's barely spherical.
If you rolled around there, you wouldn't even think it was just a stone's throw or something.
... No, let's make a correction.
If this was rolling around there, it would definitely make an immediate exit from the spot.
This was a creepy and ominous substitute, so much so that at a glance we could see that it was necessary.
But that's natural, too.
Whatever it is, it contains shards of the power of the Evil God.
That's not cod, as you can see.
Nevertheless, quality and quantity, I guess, is no big deal.
Because even though it is creepy and ominous, on the contrary, it is to that extent.
It must be the difference between cloud mud compared to what was said to have been sealed in the underground labyrinth of Radius' Royal College.
But now, this is enough.
Too much.
As much as I wonder why this happened.
The cut-off was when we talked about the array, which is also a hidden ball, using it as the seed of the story as our own maximum power.
And he uttered unto himself, as he rejoiced his boiling circumference.
Though I can't use it as it is now.
The reason is simple.
It's sealed. We haven't found the last one to release it, and we haven't been able to identify where it's sealed.
Hidden balls are just the name, they are kodori... but this is what I was offered.
Can't you do this?
The last one was not a specific material, but a vessel for transferring it, which was sealed, and which should be the source of its power.
In short, I couldn't find enough of it, so... If I can't do this, I won't do it as one of the things I deserve.
In other words, at the end of the day, we had everything we needed.
Yes, everything.
Technically, it wasn't until we got here that we were able to identify where it was sealed.
The moment we got here, Stina was convinced.
That the sealed place is exactly here.
It was on the eve of the showdown, just before it, that everything was in this hand.
"- What's wrong?
And when I was thinking about that, I was accidentally called out.
If you look that way, there's only one man there.
I honestly didn't remember the name or anything, but I still figured out who it was because the guy was the compiler of this one.
At last, if you say so, he was also the man who had handed Stina's sole.
"You stared jizzily at what I gave you... if anything was out of order?
"... no, it's nothing. It's just... I used to think I could have prepared something like this."
"Oh, I see. Well, even as far as I'm concerned, I got it by accident...... I was bringing it to you this time that maybe there's something like using it. That's how it's going to help you, so you don't know what's good for you."
"... right"
Really, yeah.
What is fortunate and what is not?
I'm sure you won't know that unless it's all over.
Even if it just seems like a foolish thing to do.
With that in mind, Stina turns her gaze to the sole at hand again.
He squeezed, listening to his surrounding voice, which was still making noise.
After all the noise with Io, Soma and the others headed to the dining room.
Because it felt just right in time.
By the way, that's what we were able to do as a result of remodeling parts of the castle, something that didn't originally exist.
Because the area is physically cut off from other places, it is also a place where we cannot go without Yiyida.
I guess that means the living quarters that Eina also said.
All in all, that's how Soma came to the dining room, but to be honest, the room was unexpected.
I had imagined a bigger place, but surprisingly, it wasn't that wide.
Anyway, there's no difference between what was in the northern vitreous pavilion, the inn where I stayed in the city during this time.
Unlike there. Although there was only one long table over here, it would be pretty much the same if we considered it as an area.
It was clearly not what it deserved, given the size of the castle or the fact that it was the place where the Demon King lived.
"Hmm... Isn't this a lot of shortage?
"No? That's not true, is it? As I was saying, we're the only ones who can come here in the first place. Other than that, I won't let you through unless you're the closest one, and that only counts."
"I see... it took me a long time to convince you, but speaking of which, I made a new one here on purpose, didn't I? Before that... what was it like when you were the first demon king?
"Well. You can tell by asking the guys who know about those days, but they're not in our house with raw hatred, and it's not like they bothered to ask. It's just... I don't know where to eat, and it's possible that I didn't live here in the first place. Or he made me make it elsewhere to bring it, or something like that. The people in the nearest village were strangely scared of us at first."
"Speaking of which, I went yesterday to say hello to the village chief, but you were over-alerted, in other words,"
"The attitude of the other ones has softened a lot...... only that Ji can do anything about it. Rather than being stubborn, that's all I needed, so I just said it would only be counterproductive. Ma, you'll figure it out eventually, and you will. So sit down appropriately. Maybe it's time for the food to come out."
"No, what do you mean...?
With that said, I try to be an Io who really started sitting down, and Soma sits down too.
Regardless of whether you need to worry about it or not, it's easy to determine the order of seats later thanks to Io sitting first in the upper seat.
Well, the only person in this house is Aina, so I have almost nothing to decide on.
But then I sat down and the food was brought in really quickly.
placed before each by the hand of the Deacon...... I just don't know what that is.
It's covered. Yeah, I didn't particularly smell it.
"Yeah, I'll tell you before they say it, but I dare you to seal the smell and keep it from leaking outside. If you smell it, you'll know what it is."
"You're wasting your time again..."
Nevertheless, it would be a lie if I said I didn't feel any fun there.
Besides, Io even told me he was pretty surprised.
Expectations increase in response to what kind of food it is.
The dishes that have been carried, or dishes, are only for one person at a time.
Since there is no indication that the next one will be carried, is it a course one that will be carried when you are done eating this, or is it complete with only one of these?
I know it's not in the form of everyone pinching what's served on one plate for now, but on the contrary, that's all I know.
The shape of the dish is oval, and the depth is not known due to the lid.
As for size, there it is, but I can't tell you how helpful it is.
Because even if the dishes are large, there is a good chance that there will be less serving.
In conclusion...
"Um, you don't know one thing where I was looking."
"That's right. Ma, just open it. Absolutely amazing, huh?
As they say, Soma reached for the lid.
I was just thinking about it further, because it was obvious that I could not possibly understand it.
That's how I removed the lid... but before the whole thing was revealed, there was something that stimulated Soma's senses.
It smells.
A literal irritant odor hits Soma's nose, and momentary Soma opens her eyes.
Because it was a terrible nostalgia and at the same time it stimulated my own memory.
Almost at the same time that the name of that dish passed my head and its full content was reflected in my vision.
The color is clearly divided between white and tea at the center of the border, plus other colors for the tea...... no, the ingredients are also rolling.
There can't be a mistake. Soma was groaning and whining about its name if she noticed it.
"Is it curry......!
"What do you say... you're surprised?
You can't be surprised.
I accidentally turned my gaze to Io, but what was there was a good look on his face.
A slightly irritating face to be honest, but I couldn't have said anything when they put this out.
"You... reproduced it?
"Sort of. You've been through a lot, haven't you?
That would be so.
There is no such thing as curry in this world.
There were times when I wanted to eat food from my past life asexually for a time, and I looked it up one task at a time, but although I was able to find something that looked like it, only curry had no shadow or shape.
On the other hand, there's nothing like being its predecessor... and as I looked into it, the reason for it was convincing.
"How great are you... I heard your father did almost nothing?
"What are you talking about, you were right? I'm the one who came up with the original idea, and I'm the one who gave the taste and opinion."
"That's not something I can do without you... I mean, it was him who worked so hard."
I say and I turn my gaze, but there is no sign of the deacon on this occasion.
I'll bring the food. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I don't know if it's because of my obedience that I should not eat with the Lord, or if I still have something to do... but the place where that deacon went down with his gaze.
I'm sure that's the kitchen, the place I struggled and encouraged.
If you're going to make it yourself, it's still a little too difficult to recreate what's only in someone's memory.
I've done such an unscrupulous gesture really well.
Besides.
"By the way, I've been putting this out as expected...... are you sure you're okay? I just feel like my mothers are mad at me..."
"That's why I'm fine. Speaking of you putting it out to celebrate your return... maybe... you should... I hope so?
"Aren't you losing more and more confidence? Still, being angry means... it still costs a lot of money."
"... sort of"
They never even made anything resembling a curry, simply because spices and other kinds are luxury products in this world.
Even so, I use so many spices that I can tell from the smell that this is true.
There's no way they're generally known as cooking.
If the situation is such that the large merchants and aristocrats are excited, it may not be possible, and there is no way that such things are more well known.
Besides, there's also the rice problem, not just curry.
Rice is not in circulation in this world, but it is only a fraction of the pole.
Furthermore, there is probably no place where they are eaten as staple foods.
Because it doesn't seem to be the right seed to eat as a staple.
There's no way we're going to compromise on rice while we reproduce the curry, and it's going to cost us a lot of money there again.
"And then there's the fact that it costs money to make it... something that looks a little arrogant, to be honest. I haven't, because I've known for a long time, but my mothers still seem a little bad at it. I'm sure it's delicious, and my mother and I will be fine if we meditate on our eyes, so maybe once every few years."
"I generally feel like saying no..."
Well, anyway, it's curry.
It's right in front of you, and it's equivalent to torture at the earliest, such as being able to eat you because you're shaking this smell.
Turning his gaze to Io, he was grinning bitterly and shrugging his shoulders, but I guess he has the same idea around already having a spoon.
Put your hands together and squeal when you have it, I took the spoon.
Insert it into the part that is at the border and put both on as much.
If I carried it straight into my mouth, I felt the irritant smell even stronger, and at the same time I felt something unspeakable and nostalgic.
"Hmm... it's a curry"
"Curry, right?
"Hmmm... that's all I can say no matter how far I go"
I'm sure it's delicious.
The nostalgia goes hand in hand, and it is also the only flavor that is unique.
But.
"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. This isn't profitable, is it?
"That's right... that's also why my mothers are angry and repellent when they make this. It's delicious, but if you're going to spend the same amount of money, you can have more delicious and extravagant meals..."
"What else is it?"
Note, that's why I didn't try to reproduce this even though I wanted to eat soma.
Though Soma's home is the Duke's, there's no way it's enough where there was a lot of money if we tried to make something like this.
Instead of the house leaning just repeating the prototype, it collapses as it is, and it is Othi who is going to be in debt paint.
If I could make a recipe and sell it, I might not talk about it again... but that's what I said earlier.
There's no way I can even sell a recipe if I'm talking about who's going to make something this expensive.
A good cooking recipe is so valuable that it's all a fortune, but if no one buys it, it means nothing.
"Come on, nostalgia is hard to turn into anything, isn't it?
"Well, that's undeniable, and I guess it's because it's understood that it's not forbidden to be angry"
"I guess that's what this is about. Honestly, I didn't really understand... but I think I figured it out just a little bit today."
"Hmm..."
With that said, Aina's gaze can be directed here for a moment.
It's like saying something but including giving up...... Perhaps this is what Eina wants to say.
I wonder why Soma knows the dish that I miss Io.
Because I can see it, Soma just shrugged her shoulders while carrying the taste of nostalgia into her mouth.
If I were to be honest, Stina even remembered the creeps.
Those around them were fussing about destiny and the inevitability of this, but this must not be such a big deal.
It's spicier and spicier, something.
With that in mind, I turn my gaze to that just offered.
Dark and distorted, it's barely spherical.
If you rolled around there, you wouldn't even think it was just a stone's throw or something.
... No, let's make a correction.
If this was rolling around there, it would definitely make an immediate exit from the spot.
This was a creepy and ominous substitute, so much so that at a glance we could see that it was necessary.
But that's natural, too.
Whatever it is, it contains shards of the power of the Evil God.
That's not cod, as you can see.
Nevertheless, quality and quantity, I guess, is no big deal.
Because even though it is creepy and ominous, on the contrary, it is to that extent.
It must be the difference between cloud mud compared to what was said to have been sealed in the underground labyrinth of Radius' Royal College.
But now, this is enough.
Too much.
As much as I wonder why this happened.
The cut-off was when we talked about the array, which is also a hidden ball, using it as the seed of the story as our own maximum power.
And he uttered unto himself, as he rejoiced his boiling circumference.
Though I can't use it as it is now.
The reason is simple.
It's sealed. We haven't found the last one to release it, and we haven't been able to identify where it's sealed.
Hidden balls are just the name, they are kodori... but this is what I was offered.
Can't you do this?
The last one was not a specific material, but a vessel for transferring it, which was sealed, and which should be the source of its power.
In short, I couldn't find enough of it, so... If I can't do this, I won't do it as one of the things I deserve.
In other words, at the end of the day, we had everything we needed.
Yes, everything.
Technically, it wasn't until we got here that we were able to identify where it was sealed.
The moment we got here, Stina was convinced.
That the sealed place is exactly here.
It was on the eve of the showdown, just before it, that everything was in this hand.
"- What's wrong?
And when I was thinking about that, I was accidentally called out.
If you look that way, there's only one man there.
I honestly didn't remember the name or anything, but I still figured out who it was because the guy was the compiler of this one.
At last, if you say so, he was also the man who had handed Stina's sole.
"You stared jizzily at what I gave you... if anything was out of order?
"... no, it's nothing. It's just... I used to think I could have prepared something like this."
"Oh, I see. Well, even as far as I'm concerned, I got it by accident...... I was bringing it to you this time that maybe there's something like using it. That's how it's going to help you, so you don't know what's good for you."
"... right"
Really, yeah.
What is fortunate and what is not?
I'm sure you won't know that unless it's all over.
Even if it just seems like a foolish thing to do.
With that in mind, Stina turns her gaze to the sole at hand again.
He squeezed, listening to his surrounding voice, which was still making noise.
After all the noise with Io, Soma and the others headed to the dining room.
Because it felt just right in time.
By the way, that's what we were able to do as a result of remodeling parts of the castle, something that didn't originally exist.
Because the area is physically cut off from other places, it is also a place where we cannot go without Yiyida.
I guess that means the living quarters that Eina also said.
All in all, that's how Soma came to the dining room, but to be honest, the room was unexpected.
I had imagined a bigger place, but surprisingly, it wasn't that wide.
Anyway, there's no difference between what was in the northern vitreous pavilion, the inn where I stayed in the city during this time.
Unlike there. Although there was only one long table over here, it would be pretty much the same if we considered it as an area.
It was clearly not what it deserved, given the size of the castle or the fact that it was the place where the Demon King lived.
"Hmm... Isn't this a lot of shortage?
"No? That's not true, is it? As I was saying, we're the only ones who can come here in the first place. Other than that, I won't let you through unless you're the closest one, and that only counts."
"I see... it took me a long time to convince you, but speaking of which, I made a new one here on purpose, didn't I? Before that... what was it like when you were the first demon king?
"Well. You can tell by asking the guys who know about those days, but they're not in our house with raw hatred, and it's not like they bothered to ask. It's just... I don't know where to eat, and it's possible that I didn't live here in the first place. Or he made me make it elsewhere to bring it, or something like that. The people in the nearest village were strangely scared of us at first."
"Speaking of which, I went yesterday to say hello to the village chief, but you were over-alerted, in other words,"
"The attitude of the other ones has softened a lot...... only that Ji can do anything about it. Rather than being stubborn, that's all I needed, so I just said it would only be counterproductive. Ma, you'll figure it out eventually, and you will. So sit down appropriately. Maybe it's time for the food to come out."
"No, what do you mean...?
With that said, I try to be an Io who really started sitting down, and Soma sits down too.
Regardless of whether you need to worry about it or not, it's easy to determine the order of seats later thanks to Io sitting first in the upper seat.
Well, the only person in this house is Aina, so I have almost nothing to decide on.
But then I sat down and the food was brought in really quickly.
placed before each by the hand of the Deacon...... I just don't know what that is.
It's covered. Yeah, I didn't particularly smell it.
"Yeah, I'll tell you before they say it, but I dare you to seal the smell and keep it from leaking outside. If you smell it, you'll know what it is."
"You're wasting your time again..."
Nevertheless, it would be a lie if I said I didn't feel any fun there.
Besides, Io even told me he was pretty surprised.
Expectations increase in response to what kind of food it is.
The dishes that have been carried, or dishes, are only for one person at a time.
Since there is no indication that the next one will be carried, is it a course one that will be carried when you are done eating this, or is it complete with only one of these?
I know it's not in the form of everyone pinching what's served on one plate for now, but on the contrary, that's all I know.
The shape of the dish is oval, and the depth is not known due to the lid.
As for size, there it is, but I can't tell you how helpful it is.
Because even if the dishes are large, there is a good chance that there will be less serving.
In conclusion...
"Um, you don't know one thing where I was looking."
"That's right. Ma, just open it. Absolutely amazing, huh?
As they say, Soma reached for the lid.
I was just thinking about it further, because it was obvious that I could not possibly understand it.
That's how I removed the lid... but before the whole thing was revealed, there was something that stimulated Soma's senses.
It smells.
A literal irritant odor hits Soma's nose, and momentary Soma opens her eyes.
Because it was a terrible nostalgia and at the same time it stimulated my own memory.
Almost at the same time that the name of that dish passed my head and its full content was reflected in my vision.
The color is clearly divided between white and tea at the center of the border, plus other colors for the tea...... no, the ingredients are also rolling.
There can't be a mistake. Soma was groaning and whining about its name if she noticed it.
"Is it curry......!
"What do you say... you're surprised?
You can't be surprised.
I accidentally turned my gaze to Io, but what was there was a good look on his face.
A slightly irritating face to be honest, but I couldn't have said anything when they put this out.
"You... reproduced it?
"Sort of. You've been through a lot, haven't you?
That would be so.
There is no such thing as curry in this world.
There were times when I wanted to eat food from my past life asexually for a time, and I looked it up one task at a time, but although I was able to find something that looked like it, only curry had no shadow or shape.
On the other hand, there's nothing like being its predecessor... and as I looked into it, the reason for it was convincing.
"How great are you... I heard your father did almost nothing?
"What are you talking about, you were right? I'm the one who came up with the original idea, and I'm the one who gave the taste and opinion."
"That's not something I can do without you... I mean, it was him who worked so hard."
I say and I turn my gaze, but there is no sign of the deacon on this occasion.
I'll bring the food. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I don't know if it's because of my obedience that I should not eat with the Lord, or if I still have something to do... but the place where that deacon went down with his gaze.
I'm sure that's the kitchen, the place I struggled and encouraged.
If you're going to make it yourself, it's still a little too difficult to recreate what's only in someone's memory.
I've done such an unscrupulous gesture really well.
Besides.
"By the way, I've been putting this out as expected...... are you sure you're okay? I just feel like my mothers are mad at me..."
"That's why I'm fine. Speaking of you putting it out to celebrate your return... maybe... you should... I hope so?
"Aren't you losing more and more confidence? Still, being angry means... it still costs a lot of money."
"... sort of"
They never even made anything resembling a curry, simply because spices and other kinds are luxury products in this world.
Even so, I use so many spices that I can tell from the smell that this is true.
There's no way they're generally known as cooking.
If the situation is such that the large merchants and aristocrats are excited, it may not be possible, and there is no way that such things are more well known.
Besides, there's also the rice problem, not just curry.
Rice is not in circulation in this world, but it is only a fraction of the pole.
Furthermore, there is probably no place where they are eaten as staple foods.
Because it doesn't seem to be the right seed to eat as a staple.
There's no way we're going to compromise on rice while we reproduce the curry, and it's going to cost us a lot of money there again.
"And then there's the fact that it costs money to make it... something that looks a little arrogant, to be honest. I haven't, because I've known for a long time, but my mothers still seem a little bad at it. I'm sure it's delicious, and my mother and I will be fine if we meditate on our eyes, so maybe once every few years."
"I generally feel like saying no..."
Well, anyway, it's curry.
It's right in front of you, and it's equivalent to torture at the earliest, such as being able to eat you because you're shaking this smell.
Turning his gaze to Io, he was grinning bitterly and shrugging his shoulders, but I guess he has the same idea around already having a spoon.
Put your hands together and squeal when you have it, I took the spoon.
Insert it into the part that is at the border and put both on as much.
If I carried it straight into my mouth, I felt the irritant smell even stronger, and at the same time I felt something unspeakable and nostalgic.
"Hmm... it's a curry"
"Curry, right?
"Hmmm... that's all I can say no matter how far I go"
I'm sure it's delicious.
The nostalgia goes hand in hand, and it is also the only flavor that is unique.
But.
"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. This isn't profitable, is it?
"That's right... that's also why my mothers are angry and repellent when they make this. It's delicious, but if you're going to spend the same amount of money, you can have more delicious and extravagant meals..."
"What else is it?"
Note, that's why I didn't try to reproduce this even though I wanted to eat soma.
Though Soma's home is the Duke's, there's no way it's enough where there was a lot of money if we tried to make something like this.
Instead of the house leaning just repeating the prototype, it collapses as it is, and it is Othi who is going to be in debt paint.
If I could make a recipe and sell it, I might not talk about it again... but that's what I said earlier.
There's no way I can even sell a recipe if I'm talking about who's going to make something this expensive.
A good cooking recipe is so valuable that it's all a fortune, but if no one buys it, it means nothing.
"Come on, nostalgia is hard to turn into anything, isn't it?
"Well, that's undeniable, and I guess it's because it's understood that it's not forbidden to be angry"
"I guess that's what this is about. Honestly, I didn't really understand... but I think I figured it out just a little bit today."
"Hmm..."
With that said, Aina's gaze can be directed here for a moment.
It's like saying something but including giving up...... Perhaps this is what Eina wants to say.
I wonder why Soma knows the dish that I miss Io.
Because I can see it, Soma just shrugged her shoulders while carrying the taste of nostalgia into her mouth.
