“Yes, good morning. Then, shall I lay out the meal for each person?”
Was it because of the sudden encounter with Tiera? Yuzuha showed a little restraint while greeting Schnee.
Seeing Schnee, who returned the greeting while smiling kindly, Yuzuha separated from Shin’s trousers, which Yuzuha had kept holding while watching from there.
As for the table, even if four people sat, there was plenty of space left. While Schnee prepared breakfast for Yuzuha’s portion, Shin brought a spare chair.
“Then, let’s eat.”
““Itadakimasu!””
They clasped their hands and began to eat. The menu was rice, fried tofu miso soup with seaweed and tofu, and dried and opened mackerel fish.
Shin thought about whether or not Japanese foods suited elves, but there was no feeling out of place because of the figure that was holding wooden chopsticks and breaking the fish into smaller pieces.
Yuzuha was using a spoon because it couldn’t use chopsticks properly.
“Yummy!”
“As expected from Master.”
“This is great.”
Only voices of praise came out. Even though it was not luxurious, even in the real world he never ate such a delicious meal.
“That is because of the flavor boost from the skill. I can’t be proud of it very much.”
“Isn’t it a great thing?”
“The taste goes up at least two stages due to the skill.”
“Is that so, but it could not originally be delicious if there was no practice. After all, I still think it’s amazing.”
“That is so, didn’t Master practice so much?”
Tiera talked about how the humble Schnee put great effort in cooking.
As for the cooking skill, it certainly could compensate the dish in various ways, but it was not possible to improve bad foods. Because a bad thing would always be a bad thing.
Even if one compensated with the skill, there was no change if the cooking ability was good.
“Thanks for the meal!”
“Yes, I’m glad that you’re satisfied.”