50 50 Omelette Rice (2/2)
Yes, it's called omelet rice.
”Omelette rice... I've never heard of it”
Really? It's delicious, so please try it. ”
In response to the boy's reaction, Nigel was bending his neck.
There's nothing I can do about it.
Because Omelette is not particularly unusual.
It is a dish that is served to any household, and it is strange not to know.
And yet he said, ”I've never seen it before.”
Seeing the reaction, I was one step closer to being sure of the boy's identity.
Well then, don't hesitate to feed me.
The boy slowly puts the spoon in the egg.
Then....
Oops!
A loud boy.
A thick yellow body overflowed from the inside so that the eggs could pop from the inside.
”Fluffy egg omelet.”
Erm, I have a tight chest.
”Wow... there's nothing like this in my village.”
The boy put omelet rice on the spoon and looked at it strangely.
And slowly put it in your mouth....
”Delicious!”
And made his eyes shine.
”Is it delicious?
”Ah, ah. I've never eaten anything delicious like this. Did you really make this?
”Yes, that's right.”
”Wow...!
As if the weir had been cut, the boy ate omelet rice.
It is worthwhile to make a good meal so far.
”Elaine, as always, your food is delicious.”
”Oneechan's cooking is amazing!
It seemed like Nigel and Cecilie were the same, and they were both happy with the fluffy egg omelet rice.
Though I was confident, I was relieved to find it popular.
”Thank you for dinner.”
It seemed that the boy had finished eating Omelette in no time.
I wipe my mouth with a napkin.
”Oh, is that enough?
”What do you mean?
I still have omelet rice.
……
The boy's body moves violently.
Earlier, I told the cook to prepare under the omelet rice.
It's a hassle-free dish in the first place, and it's handy to make it again.
The boy seemed a little worried.
”Oh, wow....”
I offered the plate with my trembling hand.
I receive it with a smile.
Looks like you chose Omelette Rice for the correct answer.
Formal cuisine is also delicious, but I thought it was not enough for boys suffering from hunger.
Anyway, I'd like you to eat a lot of food.
I went to the kitchen again and made omelet rice.
... and then an hour later.
”Thank you, thank you. It's not just healing magic, it's eating something like this.”
The boy who had finished his meal was once again confronted by Nigel.
By the way... Cecilie is sending me back to my room.
I was still there, but from now on it will be important. It will be too soon to let her in.
The boy's complexion has also completely improved.
Apparently, she lost her energy because she was injured, but she was simply hungry.
”Tell Elaine if you want to thank me. She's a great cook, isn't she?
”Oh, I didn't expect you to eat this delicious food. There was something a little nasty going on in other countries, and I was on the lookout... apparently this country is totally different.”
Other countries?
This is my guess, but I feel like I know something...
”Speaking of which, I haven't heard your name yet. What about you?”
Nigel asks the boy.
Oh, yeah. I forgot to ask my name in the first place.
I was desperate to cook...
”I apologize for being late for my name... and for being rude and making me feel uncomfortable. I'm going to tell you a serious story.”
The atmosphere of the boy changed.
It's been a rough way to talk until now, but suddenly I changed to polite words.
He took Nigel's gaze straight.
”I'm Phillip-- Phillip the Spirit King.”