"Souvenir! What have you brought me!? Fee, sweet is good!" Fee, I like sweet! I like Niiiii! "

Sister who rushes toward Motohira-san and pulls her sleeve.

Kane, a stony rock, also laughed bitterly at this anxiety.

"I'll give you a souvenir, but you can't follow someone you don't know, lass."

After all, I'm worried about that.

My child looks like he's choking.

"Fee, I'm busy being on your side!" Don't follow strangers! "

When May Angel asserted that, Mr. Juhei shrugged his shoulders at me.

"Oniichan's in trouble, isn't he?" Let's keep an eye on our precious siblings, shall we? "

That doesn't have to be said.

When I nodded, he took something out of the bag.

Instantly, your sister's blue thigh sparkled.

It's clay!

"Hahaha, it's clay. Our city is known for this. They sell pottery as a specialty, right? And kids love clay, don't they? My son is also kicking around a lot, right?"

"Kane! I'm playing with you!"

Oh, the first person is' me '.

It seems that the customer has not noticed the symptoms.

Meanwhile, our sister was stopped by her mother trying to reach into the clay.

"No, Fee-chan." The clay gets dirty and dirty, so let's play after eating rice. "

"Miu, Miuu..." Too bad. Fei, I want to play with clay right away. "But I'm also hungry..." Nhhh, it was..... "

Looking reluctantly, the angel begged me for it.

Of course I'll give you a hug, but you won't be able to prepare rice in this position.

"Please, Master Alto, please spoil Master Feria." Let Fennel take care of your meals. ”

During this trip, I was a follower who was in charge of the cook.

Especially since our family likes to cook a lovely meal together, it's not all by her hand.

Still, Mr. Fennel seemed to enjoy dressing up with his children.

Meanwhile, Yantine was a guard spear.

Even in the idyllic landscape, they are watching our surroundings without alarm.

And it's still happening.

“I brought this to the elderly?”

Atsudaira-san gave the children's regiment some clay, while Mom and High Elves seemed to have brought their own little pottery.

He only uses ceramics as trading ingredients, and what he brings is small and tasteful.

However, I think that it is "beautiful", but there is nothing that resonates with my heart more than that.

I kept looking at Fee's work around here, but is it the fate of her?

I didn't feel the depth of a demon that was sucked in and stared at me.

Mom is smiling too, but isn't she feeling the same way as I do?

Especially since this person is different from me and honestly rejoices in the generosity of others, the ratio in his chest is still very different.

"Huh. What are you feeding me and my boy?"

His eyes were shining brightly.

This is a pattern that this man himself is looking forward to eating.

On the other hand, it wasn't Rolf Boy. Rolf failed in his attempt to persuade Mr. Kane to do so. Because her own stomach croaked cutely.

"............"

Her face was bright red and she was lying down. It's a sight you can't see at the Crane Putt house.

When my children are hungry, they do not hesitate to ask for rice, so there is no concept of 'shame'.

Well, it's cute to eat energetically, so I think that's also true.

Asked what to make, Fenel hugged Marimo instead of Kane and declared to my child.

Today's lunch is Mr. Noir's favorite dish.

?Cumming

The youngest sister exclaimed with joy.

Marimo-chan is a child with many favorites as well as Fee, but she has a favorite among them.

It's stuffed like a soft steak for my sister.

Of course, I made Daemon.

Therefore, in view of the time of year, it will also be sold in the cafeteria under the umbrella of the Sholsina Chamber of Commerce.

Marimo dropped her on the ground, and Mr. Fennel pulled out the ground meat.

Atsudaira-san frowned.

"Come on, you're travelers, aren't you? You brought raw meat that doesn't last forever."

That's right, I'm planning a day trip using the 'Gate'.

There's no way to think about it going on day by day.

Of course, I won't explain it.

"Miuuu...... Fee, the soft steak was good......"

Fei-chan, did you eat the soft steak yesterday?

Literally, I'm looking at Fee with my fingers in my hand, and I'm looking at my mother who's ashamed of it.

Then Mr. Fenel quickly took out the eggs.

"T-That's an egg...!"

Roff shouted in amazement.

After that, Mr. Kazahira-san was there too.

"Hey, hey, hey. Do you even have luxury eggs?" What are you guys doing? "

I'm a folk, what is it?

In addition, unlike around Moon Rain, where the supply of normal eggs began to increase due to the advent of the "Elf Marked Eggs" that can be eaten raw and the appearance of parent-child rice bowls and hamburgers, it is not uncommon for the southern continent, where there are only regular eggs, the usual means of transport, and the existing production, to still be nearly 2,000 yen in Japanese Yen conversion.

Of course, if you have chickens nearby, the price will drop significantly, but it seems that the average temperature is higher than in the northern continent, and on this side it will be damaged faster, which is basically higher than in the northern continent.

The transport of our eggs is thus carried in viscous water maintained at a constant temperature.

I didn't have to worry about breaking it, and I could prevent some deterioration.

Marimo sees the eggs and raises the tension even further.

On the contrary, if Abel were here, he would have mumbled lonely, "...... Purim".

”Pukiuu!”

The upbeat younger sister charged into her rucksack and took out her favorite dishes and lifted them up into the sky.

"Akiyaaa!"

It is a "cracked spoon" made from the wood I received from my master.

Marimo is painfully fond of this half-baked key for some reason, and she looks forward to eating with it every day.

"What is that? The spoon and fork are together." Who the hell thought this was weird? "

In the original world, it's not a popular dish, is it, a cracked spoon...

That's why I'm not selling anything in particular.

Most of my family eats with chopsticks, so only my youngest sister uses them.

Well, I'm making a delicious meal for Noir-sama.

That's what Mr. Fennel said when he took out the pot. Of course, it's for cooking rice.

The reason why it is not scheduled to be launched soon is simply because of the amount of food it cooks.

My family eats a lot.

"A fine earthenware pot."

It was Roffboy who responded. - No, a girl. I feel like my eyes are shining because of my imagination.

Does she have any thoughts about the earthenware?

"............"

You must have noticed I turned my gaze. Rolf turned a blind eye.

Does she turn away when she sees me for some reason?

Do you think I'm disliked?

Kane explains to me why she reacted to the earthenware.

"Just now, I told you that my son is kneading clay, too, right?" Yeah, it's pretty tight. I'm taking direct instruction from the artisans of the city. That's why the work is a little bit of a thing, isn't it? "

Are they artisan eggs?

Then you know how to react.

In the first place, this earthen pot was created by a dwarf friend of Gad's.

I'm not sure, but it's definitely a specialty.

It's very user-friendly and extremely durable.

And there's one child there who looks good...

"Yes, yes, yes! Fei!" Fee! Fei is also good at kneading clay! I'm always playing with you! "

In response to the statement, the Silurian Pillows shrugged their shoulders as they looked at each other.

Somehow, it feels like a bitter smile.

This is it, isn't it?

Perhaps it has been thought of as a play for children.

It wasn't unreasonable.

As if to say that untouchability is kindness, Kane has come up with another topic.

"While I was cooking, I wanted to get one of the fish, too."

"Is something wrong?" I think the ocean around here is usually rich in fish. "

Atsudaira laughed as she tilted her head at him.

"I'm still in a position to worship the Holy Beast." We can't fish for ourselves in this place where the sea gods live. "

It's a journey.

It seems that the religion of the sea is a religion of the sea, and there are various arrangements.

Was this island a restricted area in the first place?

Well, this whole area is like a sanctuary.

I felt rude to say that I was making lunch at such a place.

It's normal punishment.

Roff-kun muttered to me with his eyes.