114 Eat sashimi (1/2)

”Hey, stop it! It's definitely not delicious! It's not something that humans can eat!”

”What's curious is the privilege of the child, but it's too crazy!”

Irvine and Malt scream and stop.

”Even if you're OK, you can eat deliciously if you cook properly! Do you think you'll love Irvine and Malt?”

”” Never say that! ”

I speak and point, but Irvine and Malt immediately deny.

What do you say? Move around with this undulation and look at the brown body with countless suckers on the soles of your feet, and you'll have an appetite ... and it won't come.

You do n’t look like you can eat anything. Old people are really amazing.

Yeah, it's okay if you prepare and boil it, it will turn red like shrimp. If you go that far, it looks delicious.

Irvine warns me again when I look scared.

”If you stop, you're out now?”

”It's okay. I'll give it a good taste.”

Because of my friend who loves fishing in the previous life, I have also done octopus preparation.

I don't think it will fail unless there is a structure unique to another world. And octopus is much easier to prepare than fish.

”... I'll never poison you?”

If you thought that Irvine would stop, you were afraid of it. Even so, poisoning is rude.

”It's okay, I won't let you be poisoned.”

I answered so with a carefree smile, and Irvine took an open face.

I might taste it.

”Al looks more like a hero than a fairy tale.”

”... Do you really eat?”

Malt and Douglas make a really surprised voice.

”Well, if Al can do it? If you can, eat it!”

”Is rumba scary?”

Douglas fearfully asks Rumba, who proclaims to smile and eat octopus.

”Al is always developing new dishes. Did Irvine and Malt eat in the dining room of Coriat Village, too? Spaghetti, fried eggs, etc.”

”I ate ... but that's what Alfleet made?”

”that's right”

Irvine asks Rumba fearfully, but I answered that question by boasting her chest. Well, spaghetti is a product that Bartolo has completed, gently spreading knowledge of the past.

”It's a lie! A guy trying to eat this kind of thing can't make such a delicious and sophisticated dish! It's the most up-to-date and popular dish in the Misfilit Kingdom !?”

Just saying that you eat octopus is a terrible thing.

Nevertheless, I didn't know that spaghetti was in such a position.

Well, it's a dish that can be used as a substitute for bread. I don't have that much stomach.

”If Alfleet made that dish, it could be delicious too ... no, no, octopus is impossible, isn't it?”

The malt is groaning, looking at the octopus.

If you don't want to eat, don't force yourself that much, but do you think you'll want to eat once the dish is complete?

◆ ◆ ◆

That's why I asked Douglas and the chef of the kitchen to borrow the edge of the kitchen.

However, I was worried about what would happen with a small child alone, so I decided to have an assistant cook.

This time, my assistant is Elam, who has been a cook for five years.

A young man characterized by gentle drooping eyes with blonde blue eyes.

Because it is a chef, unlike a muscular sailor on the deck, his physique is very delicate and he wears clean white cook clothes.

”... Ah, are you really doing it?”

”I'll do it, cook the octopus.”

When he replied flatly to Elam asking, Elam began to look far away.

The cooks and the Irvines who are observing the scary sight of our conversation are looking at Elam with mercy.

It ’s okay, it ’s okay. I won't die.

Speaking of octopus cooking, the procedure is simple. First, remove the contents of the head. Two, remove your eyes. 3. Wash with water. Four, salt fir. Five, boil. Six, cool. There is no problem if you follow these steps.

”Then, Elam. Please tighten it first, then remove the contents of your head as a preparation.”

When you give instructions to the stunned Elam while pointing to the octopus on the cutting board, Elam returns to me.

”Do you have a gut in your head?”

”Do you seem to have some internal organs somewhere else?”

”... It looks like there's nothing other than my head.”

The octopus has a structure with eight legs, arms, eyes on the head, and a bulging head on the upper body, so the internal organs are packed in the bulging body It will be.

”... So Alfleet. How do you tighten?”

Elam shows a suspicious expression while holding the kitchen knife.

”Because there is a nerve between the eyes, stab with a kitchen knife. It is about 5 mm below the eyes.”

”This is here !?”

”Yes, it should turn white if it can be tightened properly.”

”I'll do it!”

Respond with a clear speech so as not to disturb Elam.

Then, Elam slowly brings the knife closer to the octopus.

”Oh, I forgot, but let the octopus sucker stick to the chopping board, otherwise the octopus rampages-”

”Hiiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh

He reminded me of his caution, but seemed to be late, and an octopus wrapped around Elam's right arm.

Elam is wrapped around a tentacle-like creature, and screams and shakes her arms as she swings.

However, the octopus sucker cannot be separated by that much.

If you stay away from Elam's arm, the octopus will wrap your legs more.

Elam notices that he goes crazy, but somehow grabs the octopus with his left hand, but he can't grab it because of his slime.

Wow, right arm swallowed by octopus.

”Please take somebody a little! I won't get away, and I'm trying to grab it and I can't get it!”

”Hey, wait, Elam! Don't come here! If you come here, you'll get fired!”

”Cook long !?”

Elam asks her friends for help, but the afraid chef cuts off Bassari and Elam.

Although the expression of the stunned Elam looks like a haniwa, it is very interesting, but if you leave it any more, I will cry and escape, so I will help you.

”Hey, Elam. I'm going to tighten it, put my arm out here.”

”Yes, yes!”

When I said so, Elam immediately extended his right arm.

Then I listen carefully to the state of the octopus and grab my torso with my left hand.

Then I stabbed my knife with my right hand into the nerve between the eyebrows.

The knife seemed to be able to cut the nerve cleanly, and the color of the octopus changed from reddish brown to white like gray.

Thanks to being able to tighten, the power of the octopus came off, and Elam managed to tear off the octopus from his arm.

”... arms ...”

Elam checks his arms while taking a rough breath.

Elam's arm had countless sucker marks, probably because of the octopus sucker.

I don't want to say much, but it's a bit uncomfortable.

I keep my facial expressions from becoming too strong and speak brightly to regain my mind.

”Okay, let's get the internal organs of the head.”

”Yes, yes.”

Elam's spirit seems to have been greatly reduced, but she didn't seem to be losing her mind.

Because you may have cooked a variety of sea creatures besides fish, Elam will surely get used to it immediately.

”Put your finger on this head and flip it over. Then take it by hand because it contains liver and cotton. Be careful not to break the black ink bag alone.”

As I explained, Elam put his hand in the gap in his head and turned the contents upside down.

It's a shocking picture for those who don't cook very much, but maybe she's accustomed to processing the internal organs in fish dishes, but Elam frowns and takes off the internal organs.

Then have Elam drop the octopus eyeball, and the octopus preparation is complete.

”Because the preparation is over, the next step is to get slimy.”

With the octopus on the cutting board, we move to the sink.

At the same time, another cook at the sink moves to the edge at once.

When you press the switch on the faucet, a little magic power is sucked from my body and water flows.

”Now, my assistant, Elam. Please wash the octopus.”

”Ueh eh eh !? Wow, what am I?”

”It's difficult to wash it on a wooden box like this. It also requires more power.”

It's not because it's bothersome to take the octopus slime or you don't want to touch it too much. It's more efficient to do it with a powerful and powerful Elam.

”... I don't want to touch it anymore ...”

”I exercise your noble's privileges”

I command the whining Elam in a strict tone.

”You can tell me more like eating fresh meat, drinking alcohol, or eating a sea dragon called the sea delicacy !?”

……What's that. Do ordinary aristocrats say such unreasonableness? Isn't it crazy?

”... Elam, wash the octopus by hand.”

”I heard you're a friendly noble who doesn't say selfishness ...?!?”

Elam is washed with octopus with tears and reluctance.

”Let the octopus lie down and slide it from your head to your feet.”