The material produced by Vice Commander Wolter was pretty good.
The person who has been described as the simplified version has summarized the essential points in an easy-to-understand manner, and if you want to dig deeper, the transcribed person is described in detail. A kind design that allows you to see only the necessary parts in detail. How convenient. How easy to see.
The processing capacity of Vice Commander Wolter is incomplete.
Even if it wasn't for , the village information I had asked Captain Lieber to find out was probably helped by Vice Commander Wolter.
I was imrsed simply because it was interesting as a reading material, but I have noticed after reading so stories. But that is not sothing to discuss here now. It is a matter that should be brought back and consulted with Leonhardt.
"Wolter"
"Yes"
Vice Commander Wolter looked up at from the paper he was looking at and looked at . If you think a few hours ago, the response is so soft that it is impossible.
I think it's probably because of the slight change in awareness among Vice Commander Wolter rather than that my favorability has risen. In my opinion, he is quite shy. In other words, as a result of being upgraded from "Others of Red" to "Comrades with the sa hobby", they may have been a little gentler.
"Is it okay to borrow this material overnight?"
"I don't mind. It doesn't take a few hours to read, and you can read it during your stay here."
When I asked him at the source, he got a really fat answer.
I think from the point of view of the volu, it was assud from the beginning.
"I'll bring it to my room later."
"No, there is no reason to do that."
"It's not a lot of hassle, and it's not the amount you can hold with your thin arms in the first place.
Deputy commander Wolter cuts his words and looks for his bosom. I checked the smoked silver pocket watch and looked up.
"It's ti for lunch. Let's go to the cafeteria."
I was told that I was hungry.
The outside of the window was as rough as ever, and it was difficult to tell the passage of ti, but I was not focused on it because I was concentrated more than that.
I nodded, I stood, and followed Wolter.
On the first day, it was prepared in a separate room, and after that I was dining outside, so this was the first ti I was in the fortress canteen. How fun are you?
I was concerned about my daughter, my daughter, and told that I would prepare als in a separate room during my stay at the fort, but I refused.
I don't want to take extra effort. In the first place, I'm out of the ordinary daughter's scrutiny. I'm used to eating in the crowd.
The cafeteria heading to Ukiuki was very lively.
I was convinced that there were so many people, but I looked at the frowning side of Vice Commander Wolter next to and changed my mind.
He wrinkles deeply in his eyebrows and asks, "What's wrong?" Although it was not raised, the clear voice passed well. The shoulders of those who turned their backs shook violently.
"Wow, deputy captain!"
As soon as he saw Vice Commander Wolter, everyone straightened his back.
"I'm sorry. Sorry ..."
"Apologies are fine. Pascal platoon leader."
Block the man in front of from apologizing.
"Hah"
"Report briefly"
"In a village where a living chef went to buy it, he was being stopped, so he was a mber of the corps and was turning als ..."
"We've been notified of the ban, but we should have said briefly."
"I'm sorry! The lunch was fucking unpleasant because the only ones who were currently available were not good at cooking .... It's a very unique finish!"
I see, the point was that "Lunch is really bad!"
I'm sorry to have been looking forward to rice.
"It seems that there were many people who were extrely busy in the situation where they could not go outside due to a snowstorm."
With a grumpy face, Vice Commander Wolter said, Pascal's captain, who turned his face even more blue, bowed deeply.
"... I was rushed to receive guidance from Orseuin. I'm sorry!"
Looking down at Captain Pascal's whirlpools, Vice Commander Wolter exhales a sigh.
"It's okay. It's because of my licking popularity. Is there anything more your daughter can eat?"
The eyes of the knights on the spot move to next to Vice Commander Wolter. I was laughing because I couldn't stand the spotlight. I was distracted by trendous montum. terrible.
"A little fruit and bread."
The second sigh leaked from the well-shaped lips.
Vice Commander Wolter turns to .
"Mary. Sorry, do you have ti. I'll make it now."
`` Vice captain !? ''
"Please stop! Do you want to break the gastrointestinal tract of your pretty daughter!"
"That's one hundred tis better if you eat that shit!"
"What do you an?"
Your surrounding knights, not , reject Wolter's offer.
Vice Commander Wolter, with a sad look, seems to be a type of unaware shimas. Sa with Klaus.
"that"
When I raised my hand gently, my gaze ca back to .
"If it's good, let's make it."
I stood in the kitchen, tied the string of the borrowed apron, and turned my arms around.
First I decided to look at the dishes that failed.
A simple vegetable soup was made with a large pot. Is it difficult to fail with this?
"The vegetables are boiled. And they are salty."
The person who explained while holding the lid of the large pot was a person who was called Captain Pascal. Three white eyes of the sa color as hard red hair. A little strong, but the voice is gentle.
"So that's it"
It tastes salty when you taste it in a small dish.
While adding water may be an ant, it doesn't matter that the flavor of the vegetables fades.
After thinking a bit, I turned to the Pascal platoon leader.
"Do you have butter, flour and milk?"
Put the pot on fire while he's ready to give you the puzzle. The butter that was handed was lted with heat, and flour was sprinkled around where it began to foam.
Mix slowly with a wooden spatula while watching the distance between the pot and the fire so as not to burn. Wait for it to get used to it and remove it from the fire.
"What are you making?"
"Well ..."
When you look up, Pascal Platoon looks at with a strange expression. And just behind him, a lot of knights, including Vice Commander Wolter, were watching my movents at the entrance to the kitchen.
If you were to explain the dishes to all of them, I could fail this ti. I struggled with a bitter smile.
"... I'm secret."
As soon as I said, a strange voice ca up. I could hear a scream.
What do you say, "Please say it again!" What service is required, I am. You're guilty, you guys.
To be honest, I was scared to see the big n covering their faces with both hands and writhing with Gunegne. It feels like a female teacher who was assigned to a boys' school. It is a rare animal rather than a mote.
When I leaked a dry laugh, I heard a painful sound. It seems that the instruction of Wolter was given. Good, do more.
Add milk little by little to the mixture of flour and butter.
Repeat the process of mixing and adding a little milk over and over again. Put it on fire again and stop trying to add salt and pepper.
Speaking of which, the soup was already salty.
Make the amount of salt fairly small and mix for a while ... OK! White sauce is ready.
Fry chicken and onion appropriately and put it in the failed soup that has been re-boiled. Add white sauce and mix with a little milk.
Finally, adjust the taste and finish.
The cream stew is completed.
"delicious!!"
"Such a delicious thing even in the dining room of the royal city, hey!"
"I want to eat about five more cups."
"I'm sorry! I've been told I'm a cup!"
"Be quiet! Poor!"
A high school boy eating happily and happily ... Not a knight, but his mother ... Vice Captain Walter scolds him.
"I'm just sorry to have the guests cook the dishes, or to show this ridiculous situation."
"No. I couldn't make much."
I shook my head at Vice Commander Wolter, who apologizes with a strange face.
Actually, only simple things are made.
"That's not the case. I wondered if I was seeing magic. Instead of making it, it turned the failed soup into a delicious dish."
Magic is exaggerated.
I just made a little remake. The dish that failed was a vegetable soup.
Well, let's eat.
Like a stew on the plate, Leonhardt, who seems to have finished his training, ca. Surrounded by a large number of knights, he looks at standing in the kitchen and curls his eyes.
What is he doing? Really, what are you doing, I ...
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