10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten'ishiteta

After Eugene and Alice became brothers and sisters, and the tears subsided. Ehe left Alice in the living room with a slightly shy smile on her face, and Eugene headed to the kitchen to make lunch.

On this day when we become brothers and sisters, let's eat what we keep. So determined, Eugene takes out the bird meat.

Carefully remove bird fat. Sauce with soy sauce, liquor, mayonnaise, oyster sauce, ginger and garlic according to the recipe, soaked in a bag with the bird meat.

I want to soak it up a little, so I go back to the living room and have a conversation with Alice. Eh, two laughing without meaning to heh. Well, I can't help it today, and Kotaro is also in forgiveness mode.

After about half an hour, warm up the remaining salad oil. Sprinkle the bird meat with single chestnut flour. Fried at low temperatures. Remove once and let through the fire with excess heat. Now go to hot oil.

Yes, it's a gift. Besides, it is a two-time fried style. A luxurious dish for Eugene nowadays with seasonings and oil at all costs.

White rice served on a flat plate for Alice, given because it glows golden, side dishes are fried mushrooms and wild grass, sucking with dashi vegetables.

Eugene was excited. As for the last supper, precious ingredients and seasonings were used.

But I have no choice. It's the anniversary of having a young sister-in-law. If Alice had told me that it was delicious, Eugene would not have been stingy to give it today as an anniversary.

This is the first time I've seen it, Alice. I'll put it in your mouth.

Even with a smile on his face as he opens his eyes.

"Yum! This is delicious, Brother Eugene! I've never eaten anything like this before!

It is the anniversary of the gift from

By the way, I used mountain birds so they were a little stiff, and the Eugene I tasted earlier was cold sweat.

Full of bellies, two and one relaxing on the couch. Eugene resumes the question.

"Speaking of which, was there only someone like Alice in the village? Elves, dwarves, beasts."

Eugene asks about a village attacked by bandits, even though she is relaxed in a happy mood. Earlier fine play is also a write-off. I don't feel like it anymore, so Kotaro peels his teeth off, too.

"Uh, Uncle Donnie from Kaliudo (...) said he was a wolf Jiu-jin (...). Over your head, there's a triangle! There's a tail, too, and he made me touch it to keep it from everyone. Ah. Ah! Brother Eugene, don't tell me either!

I'll tell you a secret, Poirot. Alice is cute, Yuji is Nimmari. However, understanding the contents solidifies.

"Alice, Beast Man, are you there? A little bit of an elf, too? Dwarves too?"

"Um, Alice never saw Mr. Elf or Mr. Dwarf. But it came out of your mother's story! So I think Alice is here."

Raising heavenly high both fists gripped, Eugene is silent and gutsy. I don't even seem to care about the cold eyes of Kotalou right now.

"Oh, you know, well, maybe some magic or something? Let the fire out, let the wind out..."

"Huh? Alice. Maho. I can grab it (...). Alice was the only child in the village I could grab, so they all compliment me on being amazing!

"Seriously! Wow, that's amazing, Alice!

Eugene's tension is a eel climb. Was Cotareau interested in this, too, staring at Alice with his eyes shining?

"But Brother Eugene is wearing mahogany too, right? Your room is brighter, you're on fire, you're full of water and hot water."

It is about electricity, stoves, water supplies, baths, etc. Speaking of which, I'm a little surprised. I don't think I made a fuss, Eugene. Indeed, well-developed science and technology were also said by masters who could not distinguish themselves from magic.

"Um, that's magic put on this house, not me. What kind of magic can Alice use? Can you show me something in your garden?

Yikes, and Alice rushes out to the garden with patties along with a mild reply. Look, you can't do this because you're not back in strength, Eugene chasing after you while you hang around, etc. It was this man who requested such magic from Alice.

"Bye! Let's start with the fire! Eh!"

A small fire is shaking at Alice's fingertips along with a cute scream as Eugene and Cottalow watch.

"Do this and let the fire out, your mother's obsession! Thanks a lot, Alice compliments me on being great!

Such Alice's words did not seem to reach the ears of Eugene, who gazed at the fire with a howl and oddity, and Cotareau, who ran around Alice...