âDinner, are you sure you donât want to eat it? \n
âYes, excuse me. Thank you very much.â
They asked me to have dinner with them, but I said no because of Sora and Flem.
Itâs been in the bag all morning.
When I peeked from the top, I didnât have a problem with either of them but I want to get them out of here ASAP.
To your wifeâs words, look at the crate you have.
Because of its firm weight, it can be expected that there will be no amount that cannot be eaten out.
âItâs okay. Thatâs all I need.â
âReally? I still have one.â
âNo, because itâs really okayâ
There are other crates of rice balls besides the crate.
Thatâs what Mr. Druid has for me.
Horrible to see whatâs in there from how heavy you seem to have it.
âIt was a bad day. I didnât expect you to be so busy. Todayâs paycheck is tomorrow, okay?
Weâre all tired of unexpected businessmen today.
I donât have a problem turning it tomorrow. Tomorrow is enough stuff.
âMr. Druid, are you okay?
âOh, Iâm going back to the square with Ivy.â
Mr. Druid had also been invited to dinner, but he seems to have decided to return to the square with me.
The relationship seems to be improving, so I could eat it with you.
⌠I might ask for a little luggage.
âBoth of you, be careful. See you tomorrow.â
I donât have a brother and sister on house business.
So I head back to the square while the shopkeeper and his wife drop me off.\n
âAre you all right, Solas?
Mr. Druid sees the bag containing the Solas.
âYes, as far as how it goes from above, it doesnât seem to be a problemâ
He seemed worried because he left it all the time.
Mr. Druid may be quite worried.
âOh, Druid, you were delicious.â
Back in the square, an elderly man is called out to him.
The man just said it and immediately went somewhere.
âProbably what I think of grilled rice ballsâ
I thought it was rare to speak up on purposeâŚâŚ but there seems to be quite a lot of people speaking up.
Each time Mr. Druid says hello and thanks.
âOh, Iâm fine. But you really spread a lot in just one day. Thatâs amazing.â
Indeed, there is a wide range of ages for those who speak up.
Seems to have been accepted regardless of generation.
âTomorrow, is it amazing?
âOh, that could last a few days. It just wonât last that long. Because the purpose is to spread the word.â
Indeed, it is the roasted rice balls that I thought of to eliminate the resistance of rice.
The people in town were eating roasted rice balls without resistance, so much so that it was not a problem to say that the aim was almost achieved.
Some people were confused, but before it was delicious it seemed to get better too.
The rice was selling well, too.
âI think Ivy could be a good merchant.â
âWhat? What is it? \nâCause Iâm good at thinking about things that attract people.â
I also feel a little timid because you are using my previous knowledge.
Back in the square, the smell of rice cooking comes from here and there.
Plus the two of us laugh.
Quick, theyâre eating me.
Return to the tent and get Sola and Flem out of the bag.
âIâm sorry. Left me alone today.â
Two of them are swinging with pulls.
Good, you donât seem angry.
Maybe you realize what this one was doing.
âPotion, Iâll put it away.â
Letâs line up a little more than usual.
Watch the two eaten for a while.
The way you eat is the same as always, and it seemed really okay.
âYouâre gonna have dinner.â
Speak up and then leave the tent.
âBecause Iâm just gonna spread it outâ
Out of the tent, Mr. Druid is once again borrowing his desk from his neighbor and spreading the dinner heâs been given.
I look next to him to make a recommendation, but apparently heâs not here.
I have rented a desk several times without permission, so Iâd like to thank you very much.
âOh, Iâll make you some tea.â
Boil water and prepare tea in the cooking place.
It smells like rice is cooked nearby.
\nI was too busy, I forgot.
âI thought there might be a little more resistance.â
Mr. Druid eats rice balls.
The rice balls are well stained with flavor.
In the original flavour of rice, people who are accustomed to dark flavours cannot help but lack it.
Thatâs why I added flavor when cooking rice.
The fragrant kaori grew stronger and was quite well received by Mr. Druidâs family.
Apparently, itâs good to have utensils inside.
The master apparently liked it, too.
Speaking of which, your masterâs rejection of rice is decreasing.
âRice, are you okay?â
âOh, Iâm surprised myself, but Iâm fineâ
Again, once you eat it and you feel delicious, you seem to lose your resistance.
âWhy did you refuse so much?
Sure, itâs the stuff they say feed, so there would be a little confusion, but it was a total rejection.
âThatâs a church. Once upon a time, I proclaimed that Kome was not something people ate.â
Youâre doing a lot of strange things.
âChurch⌠youâll do better than that.â
Iâm surprised at what Mr. Druid said.
Somehow, there was hardness in a lower voice than usual.
Maybe something bad happened too?
I⌠well, you donât have good memories.