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Chapter 152




Chapter 152: 152
“There was.”\n
Quite far from the town centre, Mr. Druid’s house was there.
Look around.
As much as the house is bumpy, I get the impression that I’m somewhat lonely.
“Excuse me. Mr. Druid, are you there?
Confirm your name and knock on the door.
I’ll wait a while, but there’s no response.
Is he not here?
Hmm, I wasn’t thinking about when I wasn’t there.
Well, the house figured it out, and I guess I can thank you again.
“Ivy?”
Unexpectedly, the name is called right beside me, and I’m surprised.
When I saw those who heard voices, I saw Mr. Druid with the bag.
I can’t believe you’re so beside me but you don’t notice…
It is impacted and dropped.
“Ivy?”
“Oh, good morning. It’s time to say hello.”
“Hahaha, sure. Hello.”
I’m leaning my neck towards my suspicious behavior, but let’s be deluded because it looks extra dented when I explain it.
I just wanted to say thank you.
“Thank you?”
“Yes, because I heard you told Mr. Gilmouth that I had nothing to do with it”
“I wish that were true. I just told you the truth.”
“Still, thanks to Mr. Druid, I wasn’t suspected at all.”
“Gilmouth has eyes too.”
“… Gilmouth that doesn’t make you feel that way is amazing in a way, isn’t it?
“Heh?… Blink”
“I see the reason for Mr. Druid’s attitude. Somehow I feel sorry for everything.”
“Hahaha, haha. Hey Ivy, ’cause I’m gonna have a stomachache.”
Seems pretty much taken.
I’m holding my stomach and laughing.
But I can’t help it, because it’s Mr. Gilmouth’s impression that I felt in one day.
“Ah, I laughed. I want to be hungry.”\n
“Mr. Druid, I think you’d be rude to Mr. Gilmouth if you laughed so much”
“No, no, because you’re Ivy the best.”
“I just said my honest thoughts”
When Mr. Druid and I gaze at each other, we can’t stop laughing and we both blow away.
“Ah, I laughed. You want to come up and have some tea? Even so, nothing but tea.”
“No, because I just wanted to say thank you. Oh, yeah. When should I promise to cook rice?
I’m really looking out for a lot of things, so let’s take the time to make it.
“You don’t have to worry about it”
“It’s okay. I mean, I like to cook.”
“Really?
“Yes, but it’s not enough for one person. So if Mr. Druid is going to eat a lot, it’s worth making.”
“Oh, well, I guess I’ll make it lighter that day.”
“Hahaha, yes! Is there food you like and food you don’t like? When I asked you before, you said you didn’t like vegetables and you liked meat. But he also said it was a joke.”
We need to make sure.
“I’m sorry. I was really kidding.”
I thought it was true, but it wasn’t.
Mr. Druid is good at deceiving people.
That’s not a good way to put it.
Good at deluding?
“Oh, yeah. I haven’t really thought about that. There’s nothing you can’t eat.”
Sometimes I don’t know whether I like it or not.
I think everyone likes and dislikes it a lot.
And there’s nothing you can’t eat, even if you don’t like it.
“Eh, do you have any ingredients that you would like to eat right now?
“Ingredients?… Crillo I guess”
Crillo was definitely a nut.
I remember it was delicious when it was hot and loose.
It’s a little out of season, but Krillo would certainly be selling it.
But what do we make out of that?
“Oh, and does it taste a little hesitant to eat?
“I wonder if that would taste bitter. And sour.”
I see, I don’t like the irritating flavoring. \nWhen that happens, I wonder if the gentle sweet flavor is good.
Let’s also refrain from harsh scents.
“I’m sorry, is that a pain in the ass?
“No? It’s easier the other way because the taste has been oriented”
“Wow. I respect people who can cook because they don’t like to cook.”
“Hehe, eh. Are you okay the day after tomorrow or something? Time’s around 6: 00 in the evening.”
“Oh, I’m fine. Should I go to the square?
“Yes, please”
“Copy that. I’m kind of looking forward to it now.”
“Eh, I’m glad you’re expecting me, but I’m sorry if I took it off”
“hahahaha”
Mr. Druid shrugs his shoulders and laughs joyfully.
When we met today, did we look somewhat blocked but a little distracted?
“Okay, I’ll wait for you the day after tomorrow.”
“Oh, I’m looking forward to it.”
“Yes.”
Wave back to the square.
Let’s check things out at the store on the way home.
I was just wondering about someone named Mr. Druid’s brother.
But I still thought it didn’t matter.
I can tell from the attitude of a man named my brother that something would have happened in the family.
But it’s none of my business.
“To me, Mr. Druid feels like a dependable brother.”
Well, if you look around, you’re definitely a parent and child.
Mm-hmm. Krillo.
… That’s a bit of a difficult ingredient.
I can only think of enough to boil sweetly.
Snacks later.
Chestnut Kin Ton Stewed in Chestnut Shin Skin…… hmm? Chestnuts? Crillo, right?
Uh, you have a little mixed memories.
Maybe I’ve never eaten a crillo before?
… yes, it was me who ate it, and it was a chestnut thing.
\n“Looking for something?
Dozens.
When I saw the product from the store, I sighed and the person at the store spoke to me.
Until now, I’ve said no, but I think I’ll ask.
“Um… do you have any white grain ingredients?
Dangerous, I almost said rice.
Even though it may not be named rice here.
In the meantime, can you tell by the looks of it?
“White grain?
“Yes. Uh, about this size, it’s wrapped in light brown skin outside, and it’s got white grains inside.”
Explain the appearance while expressing the size with your hands.
Now will you understand?
“… that’s not an ingredient, is it?
“Feed? Ah…”
The moment I heard about the store people, I screamed in my head, ‘There’s a certain one!’.
Good. You don’t have to speak up.
It was pretty dangerous right now.
If I scream here, he’s crazy.
Still, it’s been a long time since I’ve had this feeling.
And I wonder what ‘there is’ is.
“Yes, it’s livestock feed”
Feed……… Well, you won’t know until you have a look.
“Where can I go to see it?
“I think it’s in a store selling wheat.”
“Thank you. By the way, what is the name of the product?
“It’s Rasu.”
“What! Oh, thank you”
Rice?
When it comes to rice, my previous knowledge tells me.
Is there such a coincidence?
… Speaking of which, there are other things with the same name and similar names.
It can be the influence of someone with a memory like me.