Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

151 150. Dongjiu Cheese Fondue And Honey Liquor



151 150. Dongjiu Cheese Fondue And Honey Liquor

Returning from Slime Farm to Wang Du, it was close to evening.

Ivano said he had business, so he sent him by carriage to a commercial guild.

Darya and Wolf then moved to the green tower.

We also talked about eating out, but the other day I had Wolfe's brought some eastern liquor (Azumazuki), so I suggested that Cheese Fondue was not a good idea.

As a result, the two of us stand in the kitchen and prepare the cheese fondue, steamed vegetables, steamed chicken, steamed shrimp and white bread of the eastern liquor (Azumaki).

Then, he swallowed East sake (azuzuki) and tin utensils (suzuki) on the table.

The first-ever tin bowl swallowing slows down the pace of the liquor.

In line with Wolfe that she's off tomorrow, you just need to drink a little slower today. That's what I thought.

Gently combine the swallowing of tin utensils (suki) at the living room table and start eating for two.

On top of a small demon-guided stove, Dongjiu (Azumaki) cheese fondue has a different aroma. But if I tried it, it had a unique richness and it went well with steamed vegetables and steamed chicken.

"What should we do about our next expedition…"

Wolfe, who was eating satisfactorily, suddenly frowned and spilled the troubles of the expedition.

"Um, I'd ask if I could. You might just ask......"

Troop equipment, an expedition issue, or a means of countering a strong demon?

Talking to yourself probably won't solve it. You'll just have to ask.

Still, if it makes Wolf any easier for you to talk to me - I think so.

The golden eyes shook and I stared at Darya.

"During my next expedition, I'm going to do a cheese fondue on the stove, make it wine or eastern sake..."

"Get as lost as you like"

Darya smiled and threw Wolfe's stray, resuming her meal.

The steamed pumpkin dipped in a sea of cheese feels sweeter with salt of cheese. Pumpkins that loosened up in my mouth were seasonal in flavor.

"It's a good pumpkin season."

"Right."

Steamed vegetable plates with golden pumpkins and red tea mushrooms are really like autumn.

"Mushrooms remind me of the slime of the expedition. Sometimes I'm close."

"Mushrooms and slime prefer humid places."

"Speaking of which, I never thought about it on an expedition, but when I saw the slime of the farm today, I felt a little sorry for you to powder it"

"That's a bit..."

What Wolfe remembers would be the little blues limes. That was cute just watching.

"Doesn't Dahlia find it hard to use slime powder tomorrow?

"It makes me feel a little bit, but it doesn't make it hard to use or stop using it. Before I took my exam in the Magic Gear family, it was often explained to my father that 'the Magic Gear Master treats life as a material', and that... there was a real battle."

"In action, Dahlia?

"Yeah. It's subtle if you want me to call it a real fight. My father caught Green Slime in the woods until I slapped him with a silver stick... and broke his nucleus"

It was a small slime, but it didn't quite hit the nucleus, and it struggled.

I was forced to hold about three, but had a flesh sting (eyelid) on my hand, crushed and painful.

"The Green Rabbit has also been dismantled several times. I cried in hiding the first time."

Usually calm Carlo was tough only on this.

Even though I'm not an adventurer, I was properly taught where and how to take the demons.

Probably wanted to tell you that demons also have lives, how hard it is to collect.

"... have you heard something you don't want to remember?

"No, because I decided to become a magic conductor myself. Poor thing. I can't work if I'm holding my hand. But my father told me, 'Don't forget I'm getting life as a material'"

"Darya's father, he was so tough."

"No, I think it's normal. He was usually sweet."

Carlo taught me how to make magic tools since Dahlia was a little girl and tried and missed them together. He also spared no effort in giving me the books and materials I wanted.

It would also be because each other was only one family. I think we should have gone out to dinner, gone shopping, and as a father and daughter, we were close.

"Does Wolfe mean that the demons have become pathetic?

"... the first annihilation was a little hard"

Poop, Wolfe spilled low.

"When I was just in the squad, near a village, a goblin once built a settlement. That annihilation. If you change your mind, you'll kill them all."

"But isn't crusading necessary"

"Goblins are faster, and if they're made again nearby, I'm in trouble, so when it comes to having no choice, I can't help it. But then I hesitated to kill my children's goblins."

"Wasn't that... I just got in and I had no choice?

"My movement was slow, so the demon conductor of support shot me with ice magic. But then I didn't die right away... and I stopped right away, but if I'd just done it, I wouldn't have made you suffer twice."

Remaining wounds are hidden in voices that do not hide bitterness.

"Now I won't hesitate if I decide to take it down, I won't think about it. That's terrible."

"No. When I say that, I use quite a few demonic materials, including slime. If you look at it from the demons, I don't think Wolfe and I will ever be the same."

"No, not me and Darya at all"

"It's something similar." The Witch Who Uses Her Body "in" The Demon King Who Comes To Defeat Himself "

"'Witches who use their own bodies'..."

Why only repeat that part with a true face? I'm going to be cornered to follow you.

Darya hastily continued her words.

"So is the meal when you think about it, right? Humans eat good cows, pigs and krakens."

"Sure. Today's chicken and shrimp were delicious...... I wonder if 'sin will be human'"

Wolfe's words make me laugh bitterly.

Indeed, humans must be the only ones who have eaten all sorts of flora and fauna to this point, and even demons, and use them even after death.

When I finished cleaning up after dinner, Wolfe put a big black crate on the table. I brought that from the carriage. They said it was a souvenir, but I haven't heard what's in it.

"This, Promised Alcohol. I'm a little unsure if it tastes good, but it means a celebratory drink."

"That's a promise you made before you explained it to Treasury."

At that time, Wolfe said. "I'll look for good liquor," he said.

Apparently, the contents of the crate are the liquor.

"In addition to the success of the briefing, the fact that the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce served the Demon Crusade Unit and that Dahlia became a consultant. And since we've been seeing each other for about a hundred days, maybe we'll celebrate that, too."

"Hundred Days...... You're going to be so much more"

Throughout the past life and present life, there will be no thick hundred days to this point.

It's been a long day in retrospect, from broken engagement to today.

It's strange that Wolfe and I met for a hundred days because it seems short and long.

"This is the liquor we're making in our territory. I can't sell it because the amount is small and it doesn't get sunny. I asked my brother if he had anything sweet and delicious to drink and he brought me this."

Wolfe gently opens the black box lid. The smell of sweet flowers spread flutteringly.

"Liquor called 'Scarlat Elba'"

In the box, on a black cloth, a single plant was laid to sleep.

It is a flower that has made Salvia about tens of times more gigantic, and the colour is glossy pure white.

The leaves and stems are white and look more like sculptures than flowers.

"This is the first time I've seen it, which part of this is alcohol?

"Mumble here."

Wolfe pulls and takes what only seems to be the salvia flower part.

Blink and it sounded pretty loud.

Looks pretty powerful. Maybe not in Dahlia.

"So, I'll take honey or booze from here"

Wrapped around a glass of flowers and squeezed is a clear, slightly viscous liquid. About a few tablespoons in a single flower?

When the flowers were peeled about four times, the aroma of alcohol was stronger than that of the flowers. It's definitely booze.

"When a small animal is invited by the smell of flowers, the black rats protecting the flowers attack and eat them. Big animals can be eaten for drunkenness in alcohol. So the flower word is' coexistence and co-prosperity 'or something."

Scarlat Elba seems to have a guardian he can count on.

but imagining a scene of protection, it was a surprisingly scary booze.

"I heard that dating works and drinking in prayer for business connections. However, in the case of merchants, there was some theory that customers should get to the bones, and there was something a little scary about it."

"Wow..."

"It's not a white flower, it's a skull because white bones pile up, a black rat rat... it's a name with no romantic shards either"

"How did you pick it, these flowers?

"We heard you've been growing them in stocks for a long time. There's no black rat, but there's a greenhouse escort."

"I see."

Scarlat Elba, without black rats, apparently was raised in the greenhouse, protected by people dearly.

But what a rarity a flower but a liquor is.

"It's a little fortified liquor, so be careful for once"

"Yes."

The honey liquor transferred to a small glass cup (scuffle) was making the smell of alcohol and the smell of sweet flowers rise at the same time.

Pair small cups with kachin and taste slightly.

"It's very sweet and tasty, and it smells good...... somehow, it feels like an orange flower"

"Delicious, but I didn't know it was so sweet..."

Should I say that it feels like a mixture of sweet honey and strong liquor in the same amount? Sweet, intense and delicious, but this looks thirsty.

Wolfe stared at the cup and narrowed her eyes like she was in trouble.

"If it's too sweet, do you want to split the carbonated water?

"I want to ask you. Is Darya okay?

"Yeah, it's delicious as it is. I'm thirsty, so I'd better have some water."

"Oh, this, he said, will sour in a day. You can only drink today, so you should take it all, right?

"Please. If it's too much, I'll freeze it."

It won't turn sour when frozen.

The scent of the flowers may be off, so I'd like to drink it as much as possible tonight.

While he was getting the flowers ripped off, Darya brought a glass and some carbonated water.

For Wolfe's drink, make a carbonated water crack with a glass.

Drink again with a glass and a cup, the sweet aroma of flowers and the aroma of liquor rise again.

If you dry the cup, your mouth is sweet but your throat is hot. The unique fever that returns after drinking was still strong liquor.

"This is round on the palate, but it's pretty strong... I can tell back when it's diluted with carbonation"

"It's sweet, so you can drink it without much consciousness if it stays that way"

Even though I say it's a pretty strong drink, Wolfe pours an extra into the cup.

While I didn't want to drink too much, the sweetness that familiarized me with my tongue soaked my liquor.

Wolff opened his mouth as Darya tilted the third cup (jabbering).

"Well, I'm sorry for the sudden, but my brother wants to see Dahlia once... because I'm the guarantor of the Chamber of Commerce, so maybe he cares"

"Wouldn't I be rude because I haven't been able to be polite to the nobles?

"I'm fine. I was wondering if you could make some tea at my mansion. My brother's the only one I see, and I'll be there. Of course, if you don't want to, you can say no."

Darya responds to him reluctantly.

"I want to say hello and thank you. Thank you for your help in explaining the expedition stove in the Finance Department, and thank you very much to Wolfe."

"Instead, I'm still looking after you."

"No, I didn't think so... Um, when I tell you this story, don't you feel like saying the same thing to each other like before?

"I do feel that way, too"

I had a similar conversation with Wolfe before.

We told each other we were taking better care of ourselves, and I remember losing my kiri.

"Wolff, wouldn't it be nice with this alcohol? With the goal of 'coexistence and co-prosperity'."

"Darya and 'coexistence and co-prosperity'... that sounds good"

I'm kind of very happy that Wolfe nodded.

I guess the only reason my body is fluffy and warm is because I'm rarely drunk around.

Stretch your arms toward Wolfe and place your cup in the glass of his hand.

After I slipped a little and hit my finger, I finally heard a little noise called kachiri.

Satisfied with the sound of that toast, Darya smiles.

"May you two flourish together forever -"

The liquor is pretty strong Wolfe, but like myself, maybe I'm getting a little drunk around tonight.

There was a slight redness on his cheek and his face, which he found nearby.

"... may we be together forever, both of us -"

The prayer spinned by the lips hidden in the glass was heard only by the honey liquor.


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