“What are these weird characters? Can you read it?” (Gadd)
“Of course. These characters were invented by Sirius-sama and are called ‘Nihongo’.” (Dee?) (TLN: The word Nihongo is written in katakana)
“As for this, even if a chef finds it, the recipe won’t be leaked, since we were the only ones to have received lessons in ‘Nihongo’.” (Noel?)
“Haa~… to think forward to that extent at such age, your master is really amazing.” (Gadd)
That man holds much knowledge that we can’t even fathom, of course he is amazing. I’m proud to be his servant.
“Hmm… it seems the mixing ratio changes depending on the type of meat. Since chicken is what we have left over, the spices called cardamom and turmeric need to be increased…” (Dee)
When comparing the spices that are put inside containers, Dee-san’s eyes become like a chef’s. Aah… he is so cool as usual. This place is nice, but what I like most is my dear chef’s face.
Therefore Nokia-chan, even if you look at him with such innocent eyes, your relationship absolutely can’t become anything more.
“Alright… I got it. Alad, prepare them.” (Dee) (TLN: The name in raw is アラド)
“Understood.” (Alad)
Alad is my third younger brother. He was inspired by Dee-san to become a cook and nowadays, he has become his best disciple and trains day and night. I saw Alad and Dee-san enter the kitchen. I decided to wait for them, while reading the letter they handed over.
“What on earth can you do with that much spices? Won’t the taste become ruined?” (Nokia)
This is an important matter! Nokia-chan doesn’t believe Sirius-sama. It’s not the time to read the letter because I need to explain the splendour of Sirius-sama.
“Nokia-chan! Sirius-sama won’t do such things, don’t you agree? Since that person is amazing, there is no doubt that it’s going to be really delicious.” (Noel)
“How many times have I heard about Sirius-sama’s greatness? But you know… isn’t that person younger than us? (Nokia)
“Yes, he is. He is 11 years old.” (Noel)
“…Are you sure?” (Nokia)
This possibly can’t be helped, since she never met him, but she doesn’t believe it at all. If that’s the case, I’ll have to rely on Dee-san’s cooking. As I was waiting for it, I read the letter.
After a short while, I smelled something really aromatic from the kitchen.
Kuh… it smelled so alluring. I swallowed my saliva unintentionally. It was the same with my younger sister and my younger brothers, they were all attracted to smell and were about to look into the kitchen.
“…It’s finished.” (Dee)
“It’s finished everyone.” (Alad)
And then, the meal was finally done.
Dee-san was holding a big saucepan with green soup, while Alad was holding a pot filled with a lot of white grains. Why were there two kinds, I wondered? Those two lined up on the table and after Dee confirmed that we have gathered, he began the explanation of the dishes.
“It seems you can eat it after you pour this green soup on the white rice. It is called curry rice.” (Dee)