Chapter 210: 210 209. Hot Seat Table and Salmon Pot

"How was this expedition?

"I went to tailor that chief big bird, because it took me a day. It was a half day, too."

The meat of the icing chief big bird is quite large. It weighs in, including ice, so Wolfe carried it to the kitchen upstairs.

"Shall I cook this for you today?

"No, because I've eaten a lot on an expedition. It tasted good, so I was hoping Dahlia would eat it. In a way, it's like you did it."

"Yes?"

I wonder if Wolfe bounced and terminated with a Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) bracelet - thinking so, he went on to say.

"A junior with wind magic threw the demon sword of the previous disease to finish it. It took a blow, and no one came home unharmed."

"That's good."

"So I thought I'd make another demon sword of disease or something I can't arrow..."

I was then convinced to hear more about the expedition from Wolf. Though I had a little sympathy for the chief bird.

If you were able to defeat the demon safely with that dagger, it is above all.

"You can make it, but if you want to make it more powerful, you need a dagger with a little better material. But if it's more effective with arrows, you might want to thicken the misthrill wire too"

"Right. And if possible, I'd like to keep the demon sword I made before..."

"I don't mind, it's Wolf's Devil's Sword."

"Thanks"

I wonder why he thanked me, and look back at the golden eye.

But he was just smiling.

Wolfe also took the 'Devil's Sword of Mourning', which just said he could get a little water out and didn't need sharpening. I'm sure you want it to be one of the Devil's Sword collections.

"I will write a specification for the dagger, so with that in mind, ask the Magic Instructor or Magic Instructor to improve it. Because I think that would also make it more powerful. Speaking of which, what is the material of the Great Gang Bow in Royal Castle?

"Even Wyburn's bones. Strings are like sheep and bicorns."

"When that happens, I don't think my magic is enough to grant it. And since it's not good to know that I made the Devil's Sword..."

As I remembered what Ivano told me, Wolfe nodded deeply.

"I'm going to talk to my brother. However, if you do, will you have no problem knowing about the Devil's Sword by your brother and Dr. Jonas?

"It's okay."

Gouad cares about his brother Wolfe, and Jonas says he's a friend and subordinate of Gouad.

There won't be any problems.

"When I can get stuck away from demons with my Dagang bow, I'm going to get a lot less red armor (scarlet armor) work"

"Can we be safe?"

One day I'll be able to crusade at my leisure, and I hope I don't need red armor (scarlet armor) per se - and that's what I thought.

"When you crusade, don't you use the magic of ranged attacks?

"I use it quite a bit, because demons often have higher magic defenses. Long-range and wide-area magic can only be used by senior magicians, and strong wind and water magic will eliminate soil and crops in the field. Fire magic is offensive, but it's a fire hazard, so I'm holding it back in the woods and meadows as much as possible. Because magic chooses a place."

"I hear the more powerful people, the harder it is to add or subtract..."

In high school, those with strong fire magic used to carbide and disperse potatoes and firewood in an attempt to bake potatoes.

Those who were good at ice magic looked flashly at the glass in the ice, trying to cool the fruit water in the summer.

These days, Marcella was worried about trying to make bricks, becoming a big round stone.

I got one as a pickle stone, but it had a dense, heavy, red brick modern finish.

With a lot of magic, it seems harder to keep control of it.

"You're getting a little cold."

"Tomorrow is November."

The kitchen was open for ventilation. The evening breeze that's been blowing in, it's pretty cold.

I felt like I was here early this summer, but for this minute, the winter visit seems early.

"Does Wolfe have plans after this?

"No, just go back to the mansion and rest"

"Excuse me, can I ask you for a hard job? I prototyped the heating appliance with the magic conductor, because I have a little power to carry it upstairs."

"Of course I'll help. What kind of heating equipment?

"Uh... it's a heating device that makes it hard to move when you sit down"

"Darya, let's not do anything dangerous!

When I remembered where I was using it, Wolfe stopped me in the face.

"It's not dangerous, it's just a low table or a fire demon stone and a wind demon stone on the seating table"

"At the low table, you can grill the iron plate as it is, or the flames will spray up on top?

That would be cookware, not heating appliances.

And how can you, yes, imagine the noise of a powerful fire?

Regardless of the hairdryer I made when I was a kid, I don't make that much of anything that would make a flamethrower.

"There may be an iron plate grill table, but I thought it was more of a store cookware than using it for heating at home. This one will keep you warm under the table."

"No fire sprays?

"I won't spray! If that happens roughly, I'll give you my legs, my floor, right?

"Yeah, just kidding......"

I look away and answer. I'm not convinced of him.

But it is also a matter of persuasion here. In the meantime, I decided to move to the workplace on the ground floor.

"Can you carry this?

The wooden, square seating tables and ceilings were placed in the corners of the workplace.

The ceiling was thick and a little heavy, and in Dahlia, I wasn't sure I would bump into it to carry the stairs.

"Okay. You can go upstairs."

Wolfe holds the seating table and the ceiling together, and the footsteps gently go up the stairs. I can't feel the weight of what I have all the time.

Darya was about to drop him off, and hastily followed.

Moving upstairs, the seating table and the ceiling are placed on the edge of the room, shifting the sofa for two to a wall rinse.

The already low table and the sofa for one decided to have it transported to the study on the fourth floor.

In the meantime, Darya lays two large wool rugs on the empty floor. Both are thick, so the cold from the floor won't go up.

Ask Wolfe, who is back, to put a seating table on the lug and switch on that leg.

On the back of the seating table, by assembling a demonic conductor circuit and setting the demonic stones of fire and wind, a warm and weak temperate wind emerges. It is a dryer application.

Upon checking the operation and temperature, two thick blankets were crossed and covered on the seating table. If you put a top plate on it, it will be fine.

Wolfe stared at the blanketed seating table as she could, her eyes rounded.

"I say 'hot seating table'. I really wish I had a square top hanging, because I didn't make it. Is it weird after all?

"No, it's unusual. I've never seen a heating device that sits on the floor."

The top hanging is a blanket, so it doesn't get a little bit, but it's close to the previous life's tattoo.

It's not electricity, it's demon stone, so I appreciate it being cordless.

"You can do it with a chair and a table, but I thought this would be more relaxing... try taking off your shoes, going up on the lug and putting your feet in"

I handed Wolfe a thin, large cushion and sat across the street.

"Sure, it's easier to warm up because I can stretch my legs out sitting on the floor...... but I don't know if it's a little wet. If I sat down, I wouldn't be able to move, because my legs would be paralyzed?

"Let me hear it again later"

In this country, most strong heating appliances by fireplaces and fire demon stones will make you feel lukewarm.

However, because I am afraid of burns at the thermal table, it does not rise above a constant temperature, and when used continuously, I try to cut it once in about four hours.

And I just want to take a moment to see if I can't move if I sit down.

"I want to keep it running for a while so... Wolfe, could you hang out with me for dinner if you like? It's an easy fish pan today, though."

"Thanks. I'm always sorry, I was gonna leave as soon as I put the meat down today"

"No, I had a hot seat table set up, and I'd like to hear your thoughts later"

"Okay. I'll make sure you write the report."

Dalya laughs when she remembers that she had previously written a report on the use of five-finger socks and inner laying of shoes.

"Please don't give me five parchments."

With that said, Wolfe laughed loudly this time.

When the two of us move to the kitchen, boil the water in the two pans and sprinkle the salmon (sauce) body that was cut between them with salt.

Ordine salmon has a strong flavour but often leaves a smell. If you sprinkle with salt and sprinkle hot water, you can almost remove it, so it's an essential down-treatment.

Wolfe cuts cabbage, mushrooms, leeks, etc. into bite-sized pieces on the side.

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When you finish sprinkling the salmon with water, boil the water again in a small pan.

Prepared with the salmon pan are medium spicy eastern sake (azuzuki) and a mouthful of white pottery (katatsuki).

"Are you going to warm up the East Wine?

Softly sinking one sip (katakochi) with the eastern liquor into boiling water, Wolfe asked intriguingly.

I guess it's strange to make the liquor you always drank while it was cold.

"Yeah, I thought I'd try it today."

The mulch is about forty degrees warm.

I'm going to have chosen a liquor that goes well with the salmon pan, but I can't tell until I've eaten and drunk all this.

When the salmon pan was finished and ready to swallow the tin (soot) vessel, it was transported to the seating table in the living room.

On the seating table is a small magic instruction stove, a pan on which salmon and vegetables raise the white hot air.

Next to it, the stock steamed chicken was lined with mustard and shallow pickled vegetables.

All you have to do is pour the liquor from one mouthful of pottery into a tin swallow.

"Alcohol, Note (s) Too Much"

"Oh, thank you"

From one bite (katakachi), the liquor poured into the silver swallow looks slightly thick in texture.

When I tried to pour into my swallow too, Wolfe grabbed me a sip (Kakatsuki) softly.

He naturally makes Darya swallow and pour back the liquor.

It's no different than when it's wine, it's just pouring alcohol together, but it makes me strangely restless.

"Here's to the success of the expedition and making sure the hot seating table works"

"Uh... may the salmon pan boil well, cheers"

Suddenly it was a diagonal toast, but neither of us laughed and mouthed the booze.

The slightly cloudy eastern liquor (Azumazuki), which is turned into muddy liquor, does not cool or warm the mouth, but just conveys the taste of the liquor straight away.

I say this eastern liquor is medium spicy, but it seems slightly sweeter. Then through the throat, the liquor-like sweet fragrance of rice falls through the nose, and the unique heat of the eastern liquor passes behind the stiffness and body.

And the taste of liquor left only a little in his mouth rose to attract two bites (fudge) of attention.

"The flavor expands when it is soaked..."

Opposite Darya, the Lord of voices similar to sighs, watched the swallowing that had already been emptied.

Pour in additional liquor before recommending a salmon pan served in a deep bowl.

"It has a salty flavour, but use shoga grated or chili pepper if you like"

I really want miso, but I don't sell it with raw hatred.

For this reason, it was flavored with salt and just a little butter.

If it doesn't taste right or the smell is still there, I decided to have it sprinkled with shoga or chili.

"Don't hesitate to take it"

Wolfe, who was completely accustomed to the use of chopsticks, went to salmon from the first bite.

Out of my mind, I guess it was hot. is fu exhaling and then chewing carefully and carefully.

I just wanted to say that salmon doesn't have to bite that much, but it seems to be tasting, so I left it at ease.

Dahlia also split it into pieces and tried the salmon first.

It's soft to break into your mouth with dust and has no odor at all. Seemed like it was well worth the polite bone removal and never touched my mouth.

I also tried the green, mushrooms, cabbage and a whole vegetable, but they all inhale the salmon yummy thoroughly and finish deliciously.

I drank juice at the end, but honestly, this was a rich flavor that I thought might be the best.

"... where did this taste come from...?

I can't subtly tell if I'm talking to myself or to the sky.

The golden eyes were only slightly narrowed and looked somewhere sad.

"What is it, Wolf?

"I know all the ingredients, and I know the flavors of each of them, but I wonder why they taste so good... do you have any secrets about the salmon pan that Dahlia makes?

"Nothing. Wolfe saw it on the side, didn't he? I put it in from ingredients that are hard to get through the fire and just boiled it. Condiments are very common."

"I'm kind of not convinced..."

I don't understand what I'm not convinced of, but for now, I recommend it to Wolf by serving it specially.

And I kept eating while we had a chat.

When I finished eating the salmon pan, the two single bites (katakuchi) were also just emptied.

"I'm going to make a mulch. Wolfe will be tired from the expedition. You can lie there."

"I'm sorry. Bad manners, but I'll let you."

Follow Darya's words and Wolfe will lie down on the spot.

Tired up until yesterday on an expedition, booze in today's noon squad. And now, eat the pot and soak it up. The temperature in the room is slightly lower, but the feet are warm with a hot seating table and a thick wool covering underneath the body.

The eyelids (eyelids) immediately dropped.

And it came to pass, when Dahliah had made a muddle, that he returned, and the LORD of dark hair was round about his body, and his eyes were closed.

He makes a thin cushion into a bi-fold pillow and hides it all the way to his shoulder on the top hanging.

I laughed at him for knitting an indulgent posture even though I didn't teach him.

But it seems Wolfe wasn't asleep.

Slowly open sleepy golden eyes stared back at me.

"... is this heaven..."

"Don't die there"

I stopped him by accident.

When he put the mulch on the table, Wolfe changed his posture a lot, but he still can't get up.

As I held the bi-fold cushion, I sighed deeply.

"Oh well... I can't move this, I really can't..."

"That's why you said it would be difficult to move if you sat down."

"It's not hard to move when you sit down, what, you don't want to get out and you don't want to do anything. You can" Decadent Table "now..."

I hope you don't give me a name that's suddenly sinful and not on edge.

"This is the Thermal Table."

"How long have you been developing this?

"It was last year. I prototyped a small one for one, but if I let my father use it, he wouldn't let me go... and I tried to carry it on my back and move it around like a turtle, so I dismantled it. I was going to rebuild it properly in the winter and put it here."

"Right..."

The following early summer, my father died suddenly and left me in a hurry.

Even though I remembered it a few times, I didn't feel like my father would make it overlap.

"I was hoping to make it a little earlier this year and sell it in the winter, but I'm so busy with something"

I remembered once at the end of the summer that I had completely forgotten about the slime aquaculture tour to the Magic Instructor class and the increase in the number of business members on Irma's bracelet.

I finally remembered a few days before I felt the wind cold.

"Sounds pretty expensive."

"No, two seating tables and a hairdryer are the cost. It's easy to make. Why don't you take one to the barracks?

"I feel like I'm going to make a scene if they find me. Or my room will be a mess. Before that, the room is small and tight."

"Shouldn't you keep it in your own room at the mansion?

"If I stay in my room, I'm not going to be able to go back to the barracks. There's a chance we won't be able to get out before then... No, we can't lose here."

Wolfe got up trying to squeeze her temper, holding one bite (Kakatsuki) and pouring it on Darya's swallow.

"Darya, if this doesn't take long to make, I guess I can make it from now on. It's still getting cold."

"Right. Tomorrow, I will take the specifications and drawings to Ivano for consultation. Oh, maybe Marcella and Mayna should see it too..."

"No, let them try the real thing, I think they're all faster from being fallen in the same place"

"Because as a fallen..."

I don't know how to put it, but I'm a little convinced.

Wolfe wasn't convinced until he relaxed at the hot table for a certain amount of time.

It would be difficult to just explain it by mouth to them to understand.

Plus, my leg switch is bothering me to use one right now.

You might want to talk to Fermo around here - as he went through a lot of thoughts, Wolfe in front of him circled himself and put his white cheeks on the top plate.

"Only the fallen know the power of this' corrupt table ', which takes away both action and willpower..."

I have a lot to say, but for now, I wanted you to stop making 'Corrupt Table' an official name.

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