Chapter 163: 163 162 A lively dinner

one hundred and sixty-two

"Look, you can take it"

"Thank you. The boulder is Mira."

Continuing from the school story, Cleos reported that it was time to run out of demon seal blast stones, so Mira finished her training quickly. It was easy to make if it was to the extent of use in the school, and the ingredients prepared by Cleos were nearly a hundred magic sealed blast stones to the sufficient extent of the.

Cleos quickly cleans up the training plates spread out on the table after filling the bags with the received demon seal blasting stones with care. Then, as we anticipated it, Mariana brought in something like a black board and placed it on an empty table.

No? What the hell is this?... no, somewhere)

Something is holed in the surface of that plate, and the bottom is engraved with a magic formation. It's unfamiliar, but Mira, who looked familiar, looks at it and traces her memory wherever it is.

In the meantime, Mariana, who was back and forth from the kitchen again, put a large earthen pot on top of a black plate.

Moments, Mira's consciousness concentrates on one memory. One day, I was looking around at a specialty store for adventurers, and they said they had the same thing.

(This is certainly a versatile cooking plate that allows you to adjust the firepower freely! Moreover, it is a high-grade dish that is more energy-saving and lightweight than conventional products, realized by incorporating a special procedure! Sure, I would have done 800,000 for over-the-counter prices. I didn't know what I gave up then was here...)

Mira reveals her surprise as she brings something rather descriptive to mind.

Universal cooking plate. It's a fancy dish that even Mira admires when she doesn't cook properly. Apparently, today, the main dish is using it. Something else, fried because Mira likes it, is arranged on the table. Moreover, the vessel on which those dishes were put was also a special substitute for the dishes becoming less cold, and Mira went on to marvel.

While doing so, the finished ingredients are carried one after the other.

Can the three of us eat this amount? Even with that in mind, it was when Mira was watching the food excitedly.

"Mm-hmm. Should I be a guest?

And the sound of knocking on the door echoed in the room.

As Mira looked up, "I'm coming out," Mariana responded quickly. At that moment, even behaving badly, Mira gently sips one of the fries from and throws it into her mouth.

"Mummy!

Cleos, who came back to clean up the training board to look like Mira, the child herself, who steals and picks her mother's eyes, smiled with a very warm eye already and smiled bitterly.

"Welcome back, Mr. Mira. I heard you were back, so I flew away."

"It's been a while. Dear Mira."

The guest Mariana has guided was Luminaria and his aide, Ritalia. At the time, I was in shock when I found out Mira was Dumblrf, but apparently I had gotten over it. Even looking at Mira now remains the usual expression.

"Um, I'm home. So, what can I do for you?

"No, it's not particularly like an errand."

Luminaria stood still and sat down next to Mira.

Luminaria asks about Mira's return via Solomon, so she says she just came to see her. Ritalia seems to be the escort. But he groans, "This is Master Dumbleffe's," and so on, and Ritalia stares at the large, eyed robe that was hanging on one corner of the room. As a result, my feelings for Dumblev seem to continue unwavering.

"Well, it's dinner now. Hot pot? Fine."

If you look at it, you'll see, but Luminaria looks around the table to change it and tells you to say it in some deliberate tone.

From that attitude Mira realizes that Luminaria must have come at this time to bring dinner together. Rather, it's the usual hand of luminaria. So it's all about reconciling plans. "If you haven't already, why don't you and your lords?," invites the two of you.

"That's a nice invitation. Happy to."

"We will be with you."

The Luminaries also nod and answer as if they intend to. And when Luminaria said, "Let's get this in, too," she took it out of the item box, focusing on seafood. It's all fancy stuff and Mira makes her eyes shine as soon as possible.

"We're here to help, Mariana."

"Thank you. Okay, let's get you another pot."

The ingredients brought in by Luminaria, two of the aides who will start looking down the seafood pan. Because we've been dating a long time or two. The breath fits perfectly, and instantly becomes ready.

Cleos seems a little restless because we have both wise men, and took the initiative to join the circle of preparation.

Mira and Luminaria, who hadn't faced each other in a long time as the preparation for the extra pot thus progressed, were intrigued by a quick and enjoyable colloquium.

"Oh, yeah. Speaking of which, I finally got what I was asking for."

On the way to summoning the Holy Sword Sanctia and bragging about it, Mira asks him to take the Red Lotus King's sword out of the item box, as she remembered.

This is the last item you will need to get the full luminaria skill.

It was one of those seized by the Fifty Bells Federation from the warehouse where Chimera Clozen was based. After a meeting with Angel Tyriel, Mira found it in the confiscation that she was being transported to, on condition that she would tell Kagra why and show her full skill next time.

"Oh, finally! Well done!

Sometimes he was only in the position of wise man, and the luminaria was also unparalleled, and when it came to magic, the temperament became too much and enthusiastic. Trying to flinch, Luminaria, who received the sword of King Red Lotus from Mira, stared at the sword with sparkling eyes and said, "Sure!," he nodded contentedly.

"By the way, I gave it to you then, what happened to the shards of the World Tree? Did you make charcoal? If it's done, it's done, right? Come on, look. Why don't you give me the promised boobs?"

At the same time as Luminaria confirms, now Mira is imminent. Now that I have fulfilled my promise, I believe that Mastery is already mine.

"Oh, I did it. I did it. It's a waste. It's a waste of time. We're safe, we're made of coal."

"Look, this is the example," said Luminaria, who took out all his skills while controlling Mira with one hand.

"Take care of yourself."

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Adding that advice, Luminaria offered it before Mira.

Mastery is not generally available because it covers even mastery such as that related to vices. Moreover, to get it, trust from the author will also be important. This makes it a particularly priceless substitute for players' productions.

"Of course not!

Thirty years of evolution is stuck there. Mira answered just naturally and finally received it with a zero grin.

"Finally, in this hand..."

Embracing the full skill, Mira stares at the cover so that she can change and gently opens the page.

It is then. It also sounded like a knock announcing someone's visit.

"Nooo... now who?

Staring at Mariana's back, which corresponds just as she did earlier, Mira once closes her skill set and holds it back as if it were important.

"Come on, I wonder who"

Luminaria, who responded so, but seemed to have little interest, now crouched into the corner of the room and, on the paper depicted by the magic formation, lined with the sword of King Red Lotus and the charcoal of the world tree.

In the middle of it, Luna, who was rounded in the corner of the couch, was staring at all the skill Mira possessed and burning her enemies. Cleos counts the number of dishes he has prepared, not even looking so concerned.

"I heard Mira was coming, but it's been busy for a long time."

The visitor was Amaratte, a wise proxy for necromancy. Dressed in a stunning costume that is not an exaggeration when it comes to Gothlori's incarnation, she looks around at the faces there and says so.

"Um, we're all going to be at dinner. I'll see you around the corner. Why don't you join us?

"How interesting is the pot this season? I'll be with you."

Amaratte, who glanced slightly over the table and replied with a small grin, moved that eye straight to Mira the next moment.

"More than that, Mr. Mira. Is that a new piece of clothing, maybe?

Amaratte, who instantly rushes over, stares and touches Mira's clothes with the impetuous momentum that pushes her down.

"This is a great embroidery. This lace also has a stunning finish. Well, I can't believe it's been machined like this all the way back there."

Amaratte makes sure to stick to Mira's body and look around at the details of that garment. Furthermore, to confirm the inner finish of the collar, he groaned as deeply impressed, "You also take into account the contrast of the invisible parts".

Apparently, the new masterpiece created by Lily and the others has a perfect finish with no gaps in the eyes of the enthusiast.

(Can't read...)

Is it because the subject is clothed, or because of the inner differences? Unlike the flickr-like type, Mira, who feels reluctant to force Amaratte to peel off, drops her gaze to the full range of skills at hand, in a state that is done but remains.

But it's not a bad idea to be followed by a gossip girl. I was giving such a slight peek at my lower heart.

And that's when. Behind Mira and the others accidentally, a flame broke out.

"Well, it looks like it's working."

Turning to the heat felt only for a moment, Mira said so when she saw Luminaria, which would be the source of the flames.

"Yeah, that was just it."

Luminaria answered that with a really good smile,

"I'm just afraid it's not something I can show you here. Because everything will be ashed," he smiles proudly this time.

Burn the catalyst with the primary magic "Flame" along with the carved paper of the corresponding magic formation. This is the way to learn magic, and apparently Luminaria did it quickly. Moreover, from that attitude, it seemed to me to be a rather powerful technique.

"Ho ho. Sounds pretty confident. But my new subpoena isn't so bad either. When you realize this power, your enemies will already lay low on the ground."

Inspired by the confident luminaria, Mira also stands like one of these big men and proudly speaks. However, there was something about it that was untightened as Amaratte rolled up her skirt.

Staring at each other with an invincible grin, Mira and Luminaria. Why are you panicking about this atmosphere, Cleos? Ritalia continues to look down on ingredients without a bare gesture to worry about. Now Amaratte eats on the coat that was hung on the couch. Luna jumps on Mira's lap just now.

In that, Mariana brought a large pot all the way.

The aroma of stock and seafood spreads as soon as possible, and everyone's expression breaks instantly.

"We will also carry the rest of the ingredients, so please stay seated"

Mariana, who placed the pan on the all-purpose cooking plate, said so and went back to the kitchen.

"This looks deliciously cooked again. A seafood pan is not an ant."

"Isn't it? You're just gonna eat meat when you leave it alone.

"Say what. We'll have a good balance."

"I don't know."

As Mariana told me, Mila and Luminaria, who have taken their seats exactly, say things and rocking pots in front of each other, looking friendly.

Where did you get the signs earlier? Quickly relieved by the soothing atmosphere, Cleos safely sat down in his chair. It's the usual thing for both of us, like that kind of bragging match.

Then a little bit, the extra ingredients are also on the table, and when everyone gets to their seats, a sumptuous and lively summer pot party begins.

Mira forgot all about skill in the flavor of the pan that we all eat and how fun it is, and she chewed up the moment.

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