Reincarnation Monarch

"Good morning, Mr. Dalm. Wow! Wow - do you always have such a fancy breakfast?

Gaius cheered unexpectedly when he saw the numerous opulent dishes placed on the dining table where the refreshing morning sun plugged in.

Then Dalm answered with a scratch.

"Yes, no - I'm actually a hobby of cooking. But it's something I live on my own, so I haven't had a chance to behave like someone else. I woke up a little early to make it... did I make it a little too much?

"No, I'm glad. I appreciate the amount of food that I'm eating."

"Right. I'm glad to hear that. Go ahead, try it quickly."

"Yes, then. Here you go ~ su"

Gaius sat in a chair or quickly reached out and put his hands on the dish one after the other.

"Yeah! This is delicious!... this too!... oh this is delicious too. Mr. Dulm, that's amazing. Aren't you a master cook?"

"Yikes, hey - not that great... I guess I'd be happy to be complimented"

"None of this is really tasty without flattery. If this is the case, I should have eaten Mr. Dulm's food last night. No, the restaurant food that came in last night wasn't bad, but something that doesn't extend to this at all"

"I'm really glad you said that. But where were you last night? I didn't come home late at night, so I got a little worried."

"Sorry to bother you... I was out doing a little research."

"Did you even look into it? What have you been looking into?

"Yeah, well, hey... more than that, do you know where Mr. Lukak is now?

"Lukak should be hidden in some fancy hotel. Otherwise, you're under house arrest."

(... you mean Lukak is still in Lowenglin...)

"... change the story, the SS say they don't know anything about the inner circle within the group that Mr. Lukak testified to, do they?

"Oh, right. Just..."

"Just?"

"Yeah. According to Bishop Lennon, they could have been planted with false memories with powerful magic..."

"... is it magical?

"Yeah, so it looks like Bishop Lennon is trying to restrain them and let Master Carmis, the magician of his belly, unravel their hanging magic."

(... I see. So there you are, Karmis... All right! Now we have a policy!

"Mr. Dalm, you will accompany me after breakfast. Yeah, I'd appreciate it if you could make me lunch."

"Lunchbox? Yeah, but... where the hell are you going?

Gaius then said in a pleasant way with a smile on his mouth.

"Of course, to the picnic."