Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

At night, the lights are lit red in one of the cafeterias in the military establishment, and soldiers from a hundred people are making a fuss.

It was a celebration of the simulated battle held during the day.

The damage on the part of the aristocratic private militia is military horses with an unknown number of details but almost devastated.

380 out of 900 people are seriously injured and incapacitated.

The rest was the result of saying that a small number of things were saved thanks to the best of their ability to escape and that the correct decision to escape among minor injuries was the majority.

"Lenya gave you a little help, didn't she?

"What do you want?

"You intimidated me, didn't you? He said he was going near the commander. So I guess we got mixed up late giving instructions, huh?

"Well, I don't know"

You think there was no such interaction?

Anyway, the loss rate exceeded 40%, which is a good result of saying it was a huge defeat.

By the way, Sir Vatan's proximity seemed safe with his early escape, but Lotus Yayo doesn't know what happened to Sir Vatan himself, who remained in command until the end.

I also think I saw the sight of a piece of dirt with some splendid mustache that was being kicked and trampled on by soldiers of the Below Keith National Army, but Lotus Yayo is sure to blame for it.

Unfortunate accidents are everywhere.

That is even more so if that is the kind of space where a total of 1,000 human beings are taking action in combat.

That's why Lotus Mita, winning over her aristocratic military opponent, was set to perform the celebration with Keith's proposal.

The number of participants in the celebration is 105.

Not a single soldier in the unit where Lianya was in charge of training participated without a shortage, and the members who said Lianya, Zion, Rhona, Emil and Frau were added there.

Originally it was supposed to be done by renting one of the liquor bars in the city, but because it was too numerous to meet together, the place was swiftly changed to a cafeteria in a military facility and executed.

It was Lianya who was worried that there might be a problem with using the military facilities, but Meilia, who watched the battlefield with some vain gaze until the end of the simulated battle, listened and talked to the administrator of the military facilities.

"You didn't have the authority to talk to me well, did you?

"Just a name that says Grand Duke's daughter, because it somehow cares around you"

At first, from the place where she said she had her bones broken, Lianya tried to examine the participation in the celebration, but this one was sarcastically refused.

Even if Lianya, as an individual, is somewhat allowed to shoulder as an employer, it doesn't seem desirable to shoulder too much in some of the soldiers of the national army serving the country itself.

If so, the question arises that Sion is useless, but when Lianya asked about it, Meilia replied with a bitter smile.

"Your sister won't be on the political scene anymore."

Almost entirely, it seemed that what we call the existence of Scion was thought to have dropped out of the actual political arena, a state in which whatever we did now would not be made a problem.

Lianya seemed to have no idea whether to say that was an easy and good position or, in a way, a lonely position, and she stays with an ambiguous grin.

The large dining room was lined with tables, and on top of it was a narrow place and a line of drinks and dishes.

The cafeteria, originally an army establishment, had the opinion that it would be pathetic to have a dedicated cook, but it would be pathetic to force the overtime labor, so for some reason the food was left to one Lianya.

In the woods of temper, even the soldiers who ate and fished the dishes made by Lianya seem to have learned that the dishes made by Lianya were delicious, as a result of forcing Lianya to have a cooking number.

Stuck by the nasty old men and unable to endure the situation of being forced to do so, Lianya had no choice but to take it on, but gave up early and asked Flau for reinforcements that it was not possible to cook another dish for all the soldiers, consisting of 100 men, alone.

Flau nodded with that uninspiring look, although he couldn't say he didn't like it when Lianya asked him to.

I didn't mean to impose it on Lianya, but that's why I'm waiting for the ordeal to say that if I refuse, I'll even cook for a hundred people on my own.

That would be an unacceptable task as far as training is concerned.

I'm sorry, but when I bend over and ask for it, I bow my head. Flau taps his cheek with his peppy hands when he notices that his emotions were apparently on Moro's face.

"You don't like that?

"I don't feel comfortable. This is gonna work for free."

If I was wondering what reason awaited me, apparently the lack of compensation for my labor was the reason I didn't feel comfortable.

To Lianya, who can't hide her surprise for slightly cynical reasons, Frau puffs her head off.

"I think it's a service that pays a lot of money to compromise."

"Yeah...... please"

I didn't see any other words to say, and Lianyi had to say so.

The food also had the help of Frau, where it was a daunting task but could be prepared without delay.

Lianya even simmered different world-style pork juice, wondering if it would be half harassing, while making a huge amount of miso and soy sauce roasted rice balls.

Flau cooks a variety of dishes cleverly and serves them, one after the other on the table.

There is a wide variety of dishes to be arranged, and as far as repertoire is concerned, the number of stories held by Frau was a clear indication that it slightly outweighed Lianya, but for some reason it is not surprising that Lianya is the rice balls that Lianya keeps making.

"You guys...... this is absolutely crazy. It"

While moisturizing her throat with a chilled ale liquor, Lianya grabs a mountain and a pile of roasted rice balls and carries them to her mouth. Saying soldiers from a hundred people is even creepy to watch from the side.

Regardless of the quality of the rice, Lotus Yakiya was certainly somewhat confident in the way it was cooked and baked.

However, it was made from rice I brought in large quantities to tell the soldiers that the rice balls made by Lianya would never allow them to be left behind later.

That's trying to disappear before you leave it behind.

To some extent, Frau, who finished cooking, also decided that this would be better if he helped Lianya, or when he formed next to Lianya, he put water on his hand and then suddenly gripped the rice balls.

"It's kind of amazing. This is"

I haven't got my hands on a pile of grilled rice balls, like Rhona, who is suddenly staring at Scion eating up at the rice balls, and Emil, who smiles and grins at those sights while securing only his portion of Frau's dishes with a little more variety and leans on it while he leans on the wine.

The emil groans as she was impressed as she watches a mass of rice consumed in large quantities in front of her.

"Well, if Lianya stops serving as a teacher, it's a substitute for being unable to eat, so I don't know how you feel. But hey."

"I guess so...... what do you sell in our store space?

Lotus Ya with his thoughts in his mouth, but as soon as he heard the words, the soldiers' gaze focused on Lotus Ya.

The soldiers all raise their voices to Lianya, whose hand stops holding the rice balls unexpectedly.

"" "." "I'd love to, please. The Teacher!" ""

"Don't align. take into account"

The army is large in number.

If it's like having a fan there, I can expect to sell more even at a thin profit.

Thanks to the increased adventurer rank, Lianya, who is gaining access to the Alliance's distribution network, started a calculation that she said she should buy and fish rice anyway and try to commercialize a variety of things.

"In fact, this is a very good food, Master Instructor."

Says Keith with the rice balls securely in both hands.

"It is not bulky enough to be eaten with one hand, and it is delicious even if it is freshly baked or if the delicious taste is cold, and if it is reheated"

"I have it in both hands. You're not convincing."

"This juice tastes good too.... you use rare seasonings."

"Because it's made from elf beans... can't you get it normally"

On a good note, the soy sauce and miso used for grilled rice balls is a specialty of the Elf Country and is not a substitute for going out normally on the people's continent.

Lianya has the twats to get continuously, but if not, I guess I can say that there is little opportunity to speak of these as long as they are on the people's continent.

The speed of eating increases for soldiers who perceive that what they are saying seems to be a luxury product that is not so available.

Whatever you think, the amount of rice left in the current situation is unlikely to satisfy them in the end. Flau went to cook additional rice.

"Well... fine..." said Scion! You can eat as much as you want when you get back to us!?

"It's that, this is this,"

"Dear Theon, if you can eat for free, give it to us!

"That's right! We don't know how much we're going to spend after this. You have to buy this to eat!

"Where in the first place is that much going in that body, Dear Theon...?

Simply looking at the soldiers, who said accusations or words like that, Zion turned to Pupu.

On its right hand, he carries two rice balls between his fingers to his mouth, and on his opposite left hand he keeps three rice balls firmly.

I think whatever it was, that was too greedy to say, Lotus Ya, but the words continuously released by Zion further flaunt Lotus Ya.

"It is decided that the sooner you win"

"You said it!? I told you, Master Scion!?

"You guys! Show me the pride of a National Army soldier! Tell Her Royal Highness, don't condone her!

To an even higher rate of consumption, Lianya took some pots and bins out of the inventory that it was time to put in a variety of plays.

When one of the kettles is opened, there is a slightly reddish miso inside, and Lianya alternates the miso she has been applying with its red miso and applies it to the rice balls.

A smaller vial arranged further on the table.

While Lianya is baking two different miso rice balls at best, Keith, driven by interest in it, waves one for her hand.

From inside, there was a sound of chappy and liquid.

"What is this?

"It's booze. I made it."

Lianya piles up the roasted rice balls again as she answers.

When I applied it, they were two types of rice balls that had a distinct difference in color from it, but when I baked them, they were burnt and there was only so much difference that I didn't know if I didn't take a good look.

Freshly burned is life and all the soldiers take it away from each other and carry it to their mouths.

And suddenly some of them began to suffer from boredom.

Keith turned his face bright red and felt something nasty about the way he wept.

"Lord Instructor!? No way is this..."

"It's not poison. Can it be a waste to mix poison with food"

"So?"

"I applied kalala miso. Specifically, you put the spicy peppers and miso bought at the market to bed well. Very spicy but properly delicious.... this time I tried to apply a strong spicy one"

The peppers were somewhat expensive but usually available on the market.

Lianya did not intend to make this as a joke item, but tested it as one of the miso variations, but used it this time as a disincentive for soldiers eating too many rice balls.

The effect seems to have been a little too spicy than surface, with some soldiers screaming for water and booze while sweating sloppily.

They also hit this spicy miso roasted rice balls firmly, this one never stuffs me like the soldiers, but I still blush with tears and eagle the vial that Lianya left on the table in search of a replacement for the ale liquor that had been unluckily just cut off.

And when Lianya removed the lid shortly after she stopped, she poured the liquid inside all at once into her throat.

... Buha!?

Throw the vial in your hand and Scion exhales loudly.

I smelled strong alcohol from the breath of that exhaled Scion.

I did it, and Emil grabs the vial that Zion drank in front of Lianya, and smells a small amount of liquid left inside.

"Isn't this distilled liquor?

"Is it distilled liquor?

Keith inquires back into words he can't hear.

"I'm talking about alcohol made with a technique that only collects alcohol from alcohol and thickens it. You must have used my hand held equipment... from this smell, at this concentration, the fire would normally light up hey this?

"Oh, it's gonna burn. This. I just gave it a try, but if he's vulnerable to alcohol, don't let his consciousness fly in one shot."

"What, did you make me drink such strong alcohol...?

Lorna fades when she was listening to Lotus and Emil talking.

Sion, who I think was holding her throat in front of Lianya's eyes and leaning down, suddenly raised her face, wondering if something would have gone wrong.

Its eyes are firmly seated.

Just looking into his eyes, Lianya instantly realized.

That this is the eye of him that shall not be given to drink.

"The Principality of Triden, First Duchess. Theon-Pham Fatal!

Standing still in an upright and immovable position, Scion raised his right hand as he rose his name in high spirits.

The voices and actions gather the sight of the soldiers.

After making sure his gaze was focused on himself, Theon grabbed the collar of the clothes he was wearing with his left hand.

"Too much!

"Don't take it off. Sooo!!

The soldiers boil down to the abrupt proclamation of Zion.

Lorna rushes into a halt amid voices and whistles that irresponsibly stir.

With his hand grabbing the collar of his clothes, he still desperately tries to contain Scion, who is just ripping off the clothes themselves.

"Think of the place, Theon! People are everywhere. Here!

"Shut up! Ha, no! When I say take it off, take it off. Eh!

Lorna clings desperately to the raging Scion.

Scion probably would have been in a better position at the moment if only for his arm strength, but without force as if it were because of his drunkenness, that is creating a balance of power with Lorna.

"No! Don't! If the Grand Duke or Mayria finds out, they don't know what to say!

"Hmm? Hmm? Then Lorna can take it off!

"Huh!? Hey!? No, I said no!?

Change the spear tip, and now Scion to strip Lorna of her clothes.

Lorna, who was snuggling in to hold Zion in, is caught shortly after being suddenly altered in the spear and fleeing.

If I get caught, I'll compare my powers later, but Lorna's monk clothes are less intense than Zion's.

If that less intense garment was even a pull compared to the force of Scion and Lorna, it was likely to tear lightly.

Scion, who thinks it's okay to tear it, and Lorna, who is in trouble for being torn, naturally, Scion is more advantageous.

Even then, it is Rhona, who swings to invite us over just to break out.

The sight of that Rhona being stripped by Zion in a semi-crying state was too much to nail the sight of the soldiers.

Around where someone starts to hear the sound of spit swallowing more clearly, Lianya hips up wondering if it's time to stop.

But the action stopped halfway by the next Zion's action.

"Hmm... shabu"

"No... really... give me a break Scion..."

Lorna is also breathing constantly.

Sion, who boiled his business to that rona's desperate resistance, opened its lid when he grabbed the vial from the top of the table.

"If you don't take it off, drink it -!!

"Damn!?

Scion cuddled Rhona behind her back trying to escape and stuck the lid-open vial into Rhona's mouth.

When I saw Lorna's white throat almost forced to drink the contents of the vial and go up and down.

I thought Lianya would suck if she didn't run away here.

Put the soldiers watching over what happened, and let them escape. Emil just clings to Lianya's hips when she tries to escape.

"Get off me, Emil!

"Meh. We have to hang out till the end."

"Idiot! If you're saying that... you're running away because I'm not telling you to let go, Emil!

Lianya tries to escape even by dragging her, keeping her clinging Emil intact.

Behind it, the sound of the vial coming off, which was stuck in Lorna's mouth, hitting the floor and cracking.

"" hehe... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ""

A humorous laugh.

Everyone on the spot was drunk by the atmosphere created by the two girls who stood in flames as they rocked their bodies like grass trees in every breeze.

"The fun thing is, everyone..."

"That's right... you guys need to have fun..."

"From here on out..."

"" It's rude (it is)!!

"Run if you don't want to die! Don't turn around! Withdraw them all!!

Lotus Yaya kicked Emil, still clinging to her hips, and raised her voice to the soldiers who were unable to move while swallowed by the atmosphere.

Soldiers trying to escape late.

Theon and Lorna set their eyes on the space, which looked as if it were slow motion, and just ran through it with their lips stretched into the shape of a laugh.

The rest of this is not on military facility related records.

I don't remember Lianya clearly either.

Just a soldier thrown in a scream or a figure of Keith who is forced to stick a liquor bottle in his mouth and becomes white eyed.

A mountain of crumbling rice balls. A ridiculously laughing Emil's face.

With that chest and arm, Rhona chokes the soldiers from next to next.

Frau dives into the shadow of the crust and things.

I just remembered such a thing fragmentarily.

"Lenya... Lenya... I don't know if you'd like some more... Oh, no... Beh, in bed... you know..."

"Don't blush there! Get off me, Theon! Don't get too fast! Do you mean booze!?

"Bye... chug it, Lenya... let's do it!

"Stop it, drunk! Keep your face away from me while I say something like that! Damn, this guy... did it taste bad that you let him get his arm up in training!

"Nhehe... Lenyah... Nhee"

"Idiot!? Here, hey!?...... Hmmm!?... Mmm..."

I don't remember anything.

Later, after being summoned by Meilia to explain the tragedy to which the venue was exposed, Lianya pierced the word and remained silent.

"In fact, won't you just tell me if you crossed the line?

"I guarded there dead. It was dangerous."

In different worlds, it was Lianya who felt what she called a danger to herself until the end of the first time.