Chapter 11 (2/2)

「Today’s dish is peperoncino.」

「Pepe… what?」

「Peperoncino.」

「Well, whatever’s fine. Let’s hurry up and eat!」

「Etto, today, I’ve made peperoncino. Well, I think it’s delicious.」

「What? I really don’t believe you today.」

「No, please try, and you will understand.」

「Hmm, well, alright.」

「Now, let’s give our thanks to the ingredients… itadakimasu.」

「「Itadakimasu!!」」

Slurp, Slurp, Slurp

Ah, I see. This world doesn’t have pasta.

「Everyone, please eat it like this by winding it around your fork.」

「Mm! It’s easier to eat now.」

「Ohh! The chili peppers are a bit spicy, but it pulls out the savory taste!」

「Yeah, it’s tasty!」

Everyone ate it happily.

「Ye~ah, I thought it was a failure~. I thought for sure these “pasta” noodles were no good.」

The dried noodles I used this time were a little thick. It’s not as thick as udon, but still very thick.

It seems that there is no pasta in this world, so it’d be good to make it myself next time.

Normally, these noodles are eaten in soup. It seems it’s like udon.

Afterwards, we proceeded smoothly and did not stop at a town, but we arrived at a large village.

We stopped at an inn because the sun had set and it had gotten dark.

The inn’s staff cooked our dinner so I didn’t make anything, but the flavor of the cooking was bland, so everyone didn’t have a very happy face.

「Your food really is the yummiest.」

Everyone else said the same.

I was so happy.

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