517 Curry recipe (1/2)

”Hmm, I understand that Al doesn't work anyway.Let's give up now. ”

If possible, I would like to ask you not to rob me now but in the future, but it is rude to refuse too much, so I decided not to tell you.

Incidentally, the damaged chandelier is sitting on her lap in the corner of the room.

She said something was bumpy, but she left it because it smelled annoying when she touched it.

”In the meantime, how about me and my friends now?”

”It's an honor, but I feel like I'm getting caught in a lot of trouble with a friend's request.”

”Never mind the details.Anyway, me and Al are friends. ”

I feel like I'm being deceived, but I can't refuse if the great man tells me that.

I would like to keep a distance from people in a difficult position to live a peaceful life, but it would be better if it were in Japan or in other countries.We won't be able to see each other soon unless they come with a metastasis, and they don't even know who we are.

”I see. If you're my friend, I'd love to.”

”If you're a friend, you don't need such polite words.You can talk in easy language. ”

”No, I can't talk to the royal Salva in such a familiar tone.”

”Don't worry about it.”

”Really? Even if Salva doesn't care, the moment she talks in her mouth, she catches you saying that Chanariya is guilty of disrespect.”

”Damn, you're really smart....”

When she raised her concerns, Salva openly slapped her tongue and frowned.

I knew it!

The president said that today was a rude lecture, and I heard the story in my previous life that when Heiko really talked to me in person, I was left the next day.

Those words are social resignations that appeal to the superior to be tolerant to the inferior.

Especially the higher the opponent's position, the less genuine they must be.

”That's a joke. Recognize Al as a friend in the name of Salva-Lazur.Don't worry about Chanaria or Baghdad. ”

Huh

When Salva said that with a serious expression, Chanari and the man beside her also responded firmly.

I can't be suspicious of this.

”If you say so, I'll talk normally.”

”Oh, that's fine. So, what brings you here today?”

I suppose you gave up my pull-out operation for the time being.He talks more unconsciously than before.

”Come and get some spices.”

”Are you going somewhere to sell?”

I know you're crossing the desert by yourself, so you think you're going to sell it normally.

Surrounded by dangerous deserts and in constant need of supplies, it is quite lucrative to just take Rajerica's goods elsewhere.The danger is also high.

”No, I just want to cook.”

”... is that cooking Darry?”

When I was talking about the use of spices, a big man opened his mouth.

It was as quiet as a rock, so I suddenly burst out and was surprised.

Darry?

”Hmm? I thought it was because I smelled a combination of cumin, turmeric, and coriander....”

”Oh, yes! That's what we call it!”

For a moment I didn't know what it was, but when it comes to the combination of those spices, it's curry.

Maybe they call me Darry.

”Sure, don't make that smell slight.”

Salva can snort her nose.

I've been making curry at my home, so I think I smelled a little.

”I mean, it happened here too!”

Well, then I wouldn't have had to work hard to make it.

After all, this is a spice rich country.Something like curry made by mixing spices is not strange.

Shit. Instead of just thinking about making it yourself, I should've researched the area a little bit more.

Well, I couldn't do that last time because of Shanalia.

Anyway, if the curry is on the ground, you don't have to work any harder.

”No, it's not commonly seen.That's my family's national cuisine. ”

What an unexpected word from Baghdad.

”Huh? Really!? Are there any other similar dishes?”

”Some of them are similar, but they don't taste very good....”

”Oh, oh...”

Apparently some people are trying to make it, but it's not far from the main house.

It was exactly the same as me.

”From what you've seen, it looks like Al's trying to make a darry, too.”

”Yeah, I'm making it, but I really don't have enough taste.It's just a spicy stew. ”

”... if I don't have enough knowledge, I can't help it.”

Baghdad said with a strange face.

Dull made by Baghdad is delicious unlike me because of its tone and attitude.