Sheâs 22 years old and her wife is Lizzie, a childhood trainer, and sheâs 22 as well.
You and your wife work in a butcher shop specializing in Melme, and the two parents are livestock breeders of Melme.
In the village of Hataka, where there have been many people, food shortages seem to be a concern, and I am worried because for several years now the livestock production in Merme was carried out at the behest of the village chief, but it has not become very popular due to its poor hardness and flavour, and now even the villageâs luggage, is beginning to be said.
Mr. Kowl and Lizzieâs parents entered Melmeâs livestock estate because the village chiefâs wife asked them to.
I hear Lizzieâs mother used to take care of the village chiefâs wife.
The village chief also said he is studying whether he can manage to eat Melme deliciously, but there is still no solution.
People are also withdrawing from livestock production, but they are unable to pull it off after more than the growing population.
Mr. Kowl told me in a rage.
I used to admire you for not turning your mouth all the time.
âUh, to sum it up briefly, is it okay that I want to know how to make Melme delicious for the village of Hataka?
Your father summed up the story, but wouldnât it be too easy?
That explains a lot more, doesnât it?
I missed asking along the way, but it seemed like your wife was also proud of you.
âYes, it is. You canât buy it if itâs too expensive, please.â
Iâm pretty broken, but I donât care.
Well, is it okay because it conveys what I want to tell you?
Uh, that was a cooking method.
But as far as Iâm concerned, Iâm not going to let you buy me a cooking method.
When I turn my gaze to the womanâs voice, a woman is showing her face from behind the store.
Could it be your wife, Lizzie?
A confused, presumably Mr. Lizzie, woman.
When I saw your father wondering how to explain it, he was also tilting his neck.\n
In this case, would Mr. Kowl do it?
When I look at Mr. Kowl, he looks at me with a desperate look for some reason.
âMay I speak with Mr. Lizzie?
When your father spoke to the woman, he saw her snort with a surprised look.
It was still Mr. Kowlâs wife, Mr. Lizzie.
When your father explained his interaction with Mr. Kowl, he saw Mr. Kowl with a slightly frightened look.
Mr. Kowl also seems to have finally realized that Lizzie is here, making him look a little uncomfortable.
âExcuse me, because this guy is a bit of a conjecture, and heâs not a bad guyâ
When I look at Mr. Kowl, my eyes are swimming.
Kind of done a lot of things before. Right.
In the meantime, let me tell you exactly how I feel.
âMr. Kowl, itâs a cooking method, but Iâll tell you something for free.â
Lizzie sees me in my words.
Are you worried about the flavor or are you worried that Mr. Kowl wonât be fooled?
How can I make Mr. Lizzie less worried?
âThatâs right. Itâs tonight, but if you have time, why donât you come and eat in the square?
Lizzie would be on guard if I told her to disturb Mr. Kowlâs house.
Iâm sure Mr. Kowl wonât mind.
If itâs a square, if anything happens, thereâs a vigilante from Hataka Village.
I think Lizzie feels safe, too.
âWhat, at home if thatâs the caseâ
âNo! In the square, pleaseâ
Take a good look at your wifeâs face already.
Because you look so worried. \nHiya, I look at Lizzie and I look at her.
He looked at me and for some reason gave me a pleasant grin.
When Lizzie laughed small, she felt like she had lost the vigilance she had had until then.
Maybe you figured out what I was thinking?
âWell, Iâll see you in the square this evening.â
When Lizzie replies with her consent, Kowl gives an unconvincing look.
âMr. Lizzieâs in trouble.â
Lizzie laughs bitterly at the words her father squeaks.
I guess there was a lot going on.
âSee you in the squareâ
Explain roughly the location of the tent in the square and ask when the store ends and leave the butcherâs shop.
âIâll help, but can we cook in time?
I stayed a little longer at Mr. Kowlâs shop, so I think Iâve had more time than I thought.
But the sauce marinade of Merme is just cooked, and the soup is fine, if you cut the vegetables a little smaller.
The salad should also be cut with leafy vegetables, and the sauce should just add a little flavor.
âItâs okay. Iâm sorry I asked Mr. Kowl out without agreeing to it.â
âNo, because I thought it would happenâ
Am I that easy to understand?
âIvy will never leave someone in trouble alone.â
âThatâs not true. I canât do anything about it.â
Donât let it please you.
There are many things I cannot do because I am not omnipotent.
So if I can do anything, Iâd like to help a lot.
This time, Iâm just going to help because my knowledge seems to help.
\nâEh, itâs melme sauce pickled, grilled rice balls and soup. Go ahead.â
ââ âIâll have itâ â
Mr. Kowl takes Melmeâs meat and perfumes it, giving him a surprised look.
âI really donât smell that badâ
Lizzie makes a bit of an excited voice, too.
Watching two people eat, thrilled.
Your father and Ginal both told me it was delicious, but Iâm nervous about acting like a first person.
âSoft, and delicious. Itâs a little habitual, but I like that.â
Lizzie gives her thoughts as she bashes Mr. Kowl on the shoulder.
Good, looks like it fits Mr. Lizzieâs mouth.
âReally amazing. I didnât think it tasted this far.â
Mr. Kowl happily carries Melme into his mouth.
Lizzie also keeps happily eating Melme next to Mr. Kowl.
I see that look and trick, and I laugh with your father.
This couple is together when theyâre happy or when they look delicious.
âRight, itâs rare that the tricks are so similar. Is it because itâs childhood friendly?
âMaybe, because weâve been together since we were littleâ
NeverthelessâŠâŠ donât eat well.
âYou donât have any more?
Your father puts Melmeâs sauce pickle on my plate.
âMaybe three more servings.â