Chapter 242: 242 241. Pork pot and teak liquor

"This inclusiveness, which supports me gently, is exquisitely soft when you hug me... I don't care about everything... I want to keep doing this..."

"Wolf, get away from that cushion now"

I should have heard about the cushion I had just been able to do, the comfort of using it, but I got a somewhat dangerous reply.

Wolfe came to the green tower the evening after a multitude of people conducted grant experiments.

It just gets a little chilly today. Wolf, who came with a horse, would be cold, warmed the warm seating table in the living room and left the cushions on.

The contents of a cushion like a long futon are dune bubbles (Dunabola), which are extremely small grains.

Wolfe was strangely touching and confirming the sucking sensation of the extremely small beads.

Encouraging him to warm up for a while, when he came back ready under the pan in the kitchen, he was doing his best to embody relaxation, more than at the hot seating table.

Plenty in the hot seating table, hugging the long futon tightly, eyes closed and round Wolfe.

Because of his beautiful appearance, he is fascinated by the beauty of Wang Duichi, and so on.

But it is undoubtedly a young man who has been fascinated by the hot seating table and the dune bubble (Dunabola) cushion that is rolling here.

I've reminded Wolf many times of dogs he had in his previous life, but today he's a totally cat creature.

The slightly-opened golden eye complains of not wanting to move at all costs.

"Sorry, Dalya... just let me stay like this for a little while longer..."

"Fine. It will take a little while for the pot to boil. Wolfe, aren't you pretty tired?

Says it was in the morning when he returned from the expedition.

To be too rounded up, I was worried that you might have forced me to come.

"Uh... maybe I'm just a little tired on the expedition"

"Next time, if you're tired of an expedition, don't push it, come another day. You can ask the user for the delivery."

"I didn't force it. Instead, they're letting me rest here. No, I feel like I'm here to get in the way of Darya's work."

"I didn't. We're done for today."

Don't tell me Wolfe was up early in the morning thinking he might come and finish the paperwork and work in advance.

"This is really nice... corrupt table, no, I think warm table and this cushion go well together"

"The contents of the cushion are 'Dune Foam (Dunabola)', a newly made material. Lord Fort named me."

"Dune bubble (Dunabola)... Darya didn't think of a different name?

"… light stone grains"

"... yeah, I think it fits pretty well"

It's hard on Wolfe to answer without looking at each other and clamping her forehead to the cushion. Would you rather have an honest laugh?

"Wolf, what would you put on it?

"Lazy Sand"

"... yeah, I think it fits as a connotation"

Words came back that were unlimited to predict.

It seems impossible to give ourselves a product name that we are likely to sell.

"Dr. Jonas told me before I came, but it really relaxes me..."

"Dr. Jonas, is it?

"Oh, I just met him at the mansion and he said he really liked it. Is it the same as this? He says he keeps a long, big cushion in his room."

I'm told that Jonas' room also has a larger thermal table.

He said he could rest without the cold of winter, so I guess he's enjoying it, just like Wolfe in this state.

It reminds me of "The Big Turtle," where Gouad metaphored Jonas, and makes me want to laugh a little.

"I'm glad you used it for Dr. Jonas. Master Gouid didn't seem to like it very much..."

Yesterday, I remember Gouid sitting on a cushion and looking kind of troubled.

I guess I didn't like sitting comfortably.

"My brother didn't seem to like the feeling of being exposed. 'Standing on the beach, the waves would take the sand at your feet, wouldn't they? I feel that anxiety on my back'. Dr. Jonas said he couldn't laugh because there were others."

Darya also managed to catch me laughing. The senses are different, it would be rude to laugh.

"You can't just ask Darya to work all the time. Shall I cook the meat for you today?

Wolfe's meat is the raw meat of the big pig (Big Wild Bore) he brought with him.

This time, the big pig (Big Wild Bore), who was the subject of the crusade, was tailored by three male leaders, two female arrivals. In the course of that day, he said he would transport them to the ranch of the big pig (Big Pig) and have them smoked bacon.

Smoked bacon needs a period of time to finish, so the hopeful said they had raw meat split on the ranch.

"Wolf is fine as it is. Because I'm preparing a pork pot today. Simply boil."

It would be because of previous life to want to say 'Bo Tan Pot'.

I'm preparing leeks, cabbage, thinly sliced carrots, gobo, and mushrooms.

And this time I have a miso that Wolfe brought me. It was given to me by Grate in the name of studying the future expedition menu.

During an expedition the other day, I asked about the store selling miso.

However, Grato wrote me a letter of introduction with the Chamber of Commerce, which handles imports from the Donno Country (Azuma no Kuki) rather than the general store. I'm so excited to go.

On the hot table, preparing plates and glasses, Wolfe finally crawled out.

As gloomy as waving untrained, he turned around as if he was resting, but he fed and carried the pot.

As such, place the pan over the small magic guide stove.

Pork pot - Darya wise, it is a 'botan pot'.

The meat of the big pig (Big Wild Bore) was thinly chopped, boiled with plenty of vegetables, and miso melted there.

It's a shame you don't have kelp, but the big pig (Big Wild Bore) seems to be fatter than the regular pig. Solid stock came out.

In a glass of lined glass, pour light yellow liquor and divide by cold water.

Straight or divided by carbonated water, I feel this would suit me better if it were with a boiled pot.

"You smell so good. Is this teak?

"Yeah, it's teak wine soaked in the summer"

A long time ago, when I was talking to Wolf, I talked about teak wine.

He said he likes it too, so when I got the summer teak, I soaked it in the white ricker with ice sugar.

Ice sugar is quite expensive in this world, but I was a little excited.

Slightly soaked in three large bottles, it resulted in a good shade of teak wine.

"Does this melt the teak you put in?

"No, I'll take it out in a little over a month"

While explaining how to make it, I toasted the glass with the heel.

The liquor, which melts both the sweetness and slight bitterness of the teak, leaves the aroma in the mouth and cools past the throat.

Aroma of teak and liquor past the mouth. And a citrus-like refreshment that becomes stronger after passing through your throat.

The unique thin bitterness of the teak left in the tongue is replaced by a thin sweetness in the next bite.

My tongue and nose are quite busy liquors.

"I didn't know it smelled better to drink it than to smell it..."

"Summer teak is easy to smell on alcohol. But isn't it a bit mellow enough for the flavor? Winter grapefruit feels better round, but which do you prefer Wolfe?

"I like this one. The liquor tastes good, and this smell... really good"

I made sure of the scent of teak liquor and swore to him that I would make five large bottles next year for him to drink very tasty.

When the pork pan is served abundantly on a soup dish, in white hot air, proceed with the chopsticks.

The meat of the big pig (Big Wild Bore) is slightly stronger in redness than the pig.

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I tried just the meat for the first bite, but it was elastic, but it chewed me out.

I also feel that the taste of the meat itself is a little closer to cattle than to pigs.

I guess it's partly because it goes well with miso. It is quite greasy, but not at all greasy.

The vegetables and juice in the pan taste a lot like the big pig (Big Wild Bore) and miso, and it's indescribably delicious.

Chopsticks progressed for the two of us, with few words, as we occasionally followed the teak liquor together.

The meat-based pan shime was turned into a less sweet steamed bread. It tastes good either as it is or even if it hits the juice.

Previously, Wolfe had lost his appetite when his shield entered the dovetail in training for a squad that assumed a big pig (Big Wild Bore).

I remember that, and then I bought a well-digested steamed bread.

The chicken stew appointment turned into a pork pot, so it might have been just fine.

After the meal, we were both sweating and out of the hot table.

The pork pot seems to warm your body.

Now I gently poured teak liquor into a smaller glass with only one ice.

"How was this expedition?

"The big pig (Big Wild Bore) boss was unexpectedly big and about five people were hit and flown. All of them, the clergyman was treating them immediately, but I couldn't help it."

Isn't it dangerous enough to get hurt, trying to say so?

The Big Pig (Big Wild Bore) assault is' like being jumped by a big carriage loaded with heavy baggage 'that's what I hear.

Even in the face of the Demon Crusade Squad, it will be just as difficult to defeat intact.

"I was able to hold back with a demon bow of disease, but I couldn't slow it down any faster than I thought. At the end of the day, Randolph hit me with a big shield, rolled me over, and I finally finished it."

"Hit me with a big shield..."

The shield seems to be a weapon too.

I thought it would be easier if all the protective gear was lighter, but that's not what they seem to be.

"The big shield is like a thick iron plate with maximum hardening, so it works for the big pig (Big Wild Bore) too. But then Randolph hurt both fists and elbows. One of them was Randolph."

"Does that... mean the impact of the shield is in your hands?

"Oh. No matter how much you flush, because when the demon attack is heavy, the hit is tough"

Can't you manage that attack with the "shock absorbing material" named yesterday?

"Uh, I put in some yellow slime powder, and I got a much thicker, cushioned one than this previous shirt, and I still need to check the material..."

Explain the effects of shock absorbing material, put it on the back of the shield, or put it on the fist side guard, and it will reduce the impact a bit - that's what we discuss.

On this, after consulting with Jonas, it was also decided to ask the opinion of the shield holder.

"Oh, we're going to talk about Slime, but Dr. Jonas told Dahlia to keep it." The frozen blue slime fluid can't dissolve and remains cold. "

"What?"

To the sudden words, Blue Slime jumped with a question mark in his head.

"He wants you to see it when he comes tomorrow. My brother froze the blue slime liquid like a gel and it was cold."

"Ok......"

I was half excited to see if it could be something new. Half the time tomorrow it will melt and hopefully it won't be empty.

Most importantly, I decided to contact Idea first thing tomorrow.

I think Slime is a most likely demon.

Gouad's addition of ice magic to Blue Slime brings us straight to yesterday's experiment.

Speaking all the way through, I noticed Wolf staring at himself.

"Darya, did we all enjoy doing magic experiments?

"Yeah, it was fun. Oh, I haven't had many opportunities..."

Actually, after I calmed down, I sweated as cold as I wanted.

Fortunately, everyone favored and cooperated, but it is not strange to be taken as disrespectful towards the nobility.

Ivano didn't say anything to himself, but the next time he goes to the Chamber of Commerce, he decides to apologize.

"I wanted to join you too..."

When he tried to say something to his saggy voice, he shook his neck sideways to strike himself off.

"No, the other way around. I'm glad I wasn't there."

"Huh?"

"If I saw everyone granting magic, I would have been jealous..."

Wolfe's sense of inferiority seemed clear to his voice, which had only gotten a little smaller.

Even though I am noble, I cannot use the five great magics. There is no external magic. That's the shackles that have been causing him trouble since childhood.

Fighting as a demonic crusader, a strong knight, Wolfe still cares about unusable magic and admires the demonic sword.

Darya, who can see it, deliberately raised her voice.

"What are you talking about, Wolf? If you were on the spot, you'd have helped me with my work. Are you sure? I was even making a lot of drugs."

"So if I were in, I would have been Darya's assistant?

"Yeah, I'm sure he was asking for it"

"I knew I wanted to join..."

What the hell am I supposed to do with Wolfe?

Lost, he rolled the remaining ice in the glass into a prank, sounding crisp.

"To be honest, whether it's magic or battle, I sometimes think it would be nice to have Dr. Jonas demonized."

"Please don't, Wolf. Isn't it hard to be exorcistic in itself?"

Jonas says it is a fiery dragon (Fire Dragon) demon.

Defeating Flaming Dragon (Fire Dragon) is also tough, but Demonized is also known as a 'Curse'.

I hear that if you don't have the right magic, it can also have a detrimental effect on your health, your taste, your sense of smell, and your life.

You have to defeat a strong demon in the first place.

No matter how much I want to be like Jonas, I don't want Wolfe to do such a dangerous thing.

"It's okay, 'cause I know I can never do it."

"No, I think Wolfe can defeat even a strong demon..."

"That's - thank you, Dalya. But it's not."

Allowing a soft light to dwell in the golden eye, Wolfe affirms.

"If I don't know what the green tower dining room tastes like, my happiness will be diminished"

I laughed at him for his true face.

What low hurdle happiness.

And reconsider. Appetite is important.

Humans, isn't the strongest desire to remain old age an appetite?

If you're going to tell me the meal here is delicious, I might even be able to have a table with Wolfe when I'm old.

Teak liquor seems to go around fast, unexpectedly. Darya dares to stop thinking about flying too far.

Let's not talk about that going too far.

Happiness here today is more important.

"Then you bring shallow pickles with teak to make you happier"

"Thanks!"

Wolfe, thanking herself, already had a happy smile.

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