# 5
“Why why...”
“Tsk!”
Sirius spat out the food he stuffed into his mouth.
And on top of the accumulated food.
"What? What is this?"
Dayarin was surprised by this ridiculous act.
Isn't it an exaggeration to say that he is not just a monster, but a monster with "strange behavior and depravity"?
"poison."
"…… Yes?"
But what Sirius said was even more ridiculous.
Diaren was so dumbfounded that she felt as if her soul was escaping and being crushed.
"…… poison?"
“Huh.”
Dearyn opened her eyes wide and looked at the food.
It seemed perfectly fine. There was no strange smell.
But poison?
“Is it really poison? This poison that will kill you if you eat it?”
“Huh.”
"How did you know? Does it taste like poison?"
“Huh.”
This is the assessment of a member of the Eighth Division who, if nothing else, is good at killing.
Since knives are not the only thing used to kill people, they can also distinguish poison.
Dearyn quietly put the food back on the tray.
Whether the chef is the problem or the one who came in and left the poison is a matter for Robin to call.
“……I’ll get something else.”
* * *
“Tsk.”
But so did other things.
At this point, it was not as if poison had been added to the food, but rather the food was made of poison.
“Is there anything I can eat?”
"unavailable."
Although the poisoned part was limited, it was dangerous because the poison could spread to other parts.
Meanwhile, I was still hungry.
Then a decisive sound was heard that made Deyaren make her decision.
sigh.
The sound of an empty stomach echoed from Sirius's stomach.
Dearyn swallowed dry saliva.
You cannot go so far as to starve a sensitive animal.
“I will try to do something.”
Dearyn stood in the kitchen and had no idea what to do.
In the kitchen, there were some ingredients as well as ready-made dishes.
I'm sure there is no poison mixed with the potatoes, carrots and flour.
"Good. I can do that."
Dearyn encouraged herself in a voice lacking in confidence.
There is a separate priest in charge of meals in the temple. The only time I cooked my own food was when I was very young, before I was sent to the temple.
Although she was born into a baronial family, the family was so poor that they did not even have a maid.
My mother and older sister cooked, and Diarine would help sometimes.
Things like constantly stirring the soup or washing vegetables.….
I didn't know anything else.
“……Can you do that?”
When I stood in front of the components, my resolve wavered.
But I couldn't put it off any longer.
Meanwhile, Sirius's stomach was still growling.
If you don't want to eat, you have to eat your food!
Dearyn looked at the ingredients as if she were looking at something scary, then raised her knife as if she had made up her mind.
If you chop, cook and mix, everything will be just right!
Diaren prayed as she poured flour into the messy carrot slices.
Oh my God, let me make food for people.
Today, my lost faith often returns.
* * *
“……This……I don’t know what the difference is between it and poison…I don’t know.”
Deyarin lifted the plate without confidence.
The difference between food and food waste is whether it is edible or not. At that point, Deyarin wasn't sure what substance he had created.
It would be better if it was garbage. It had a smell that made you feel lucky if you didn't eat it and die.
Obviously only ingredients that people can eat were used, but even the ruler doesn't know why the result was so bad.
Sirius began to swallow the entire bowl without saying a word. There was no hesitation or refusal at all.
“?!”
Deyarin was surprised and looked at her part of the plate.
He still had a bad smell and a foul appearance.
Sirius, who had lost his appetite just by looking at it and smelling it, ate this food and enjoyed it thoroughly.
“It tastes surprisingly good?!”
I was already tired of it and didn't even think to look at the liver. I added almost all the spices.
Dearyn looked very sad and took a bite.
“…….”
It tasted exactly as expected.
Fortunately, I didn't have to vomit. It tasted terribly tasteless.
I can eat it, but it makes me wonder if I should eat this for a living.
“Is it worth eating?”
“Huh.”
"…… Thank God."
Ceres's panel was already showing its bottom.
It is impossible for the person who made it not to eat it while the person in front of him is also eating it.
And I was hungry.
Deyarin sighed as she took a spoon and put it in her mouth.
"…… the curse."
But I couldn't empty the bowl.
How is it possible that the more you eat, the less delicious it becomes?
The idea that my tongue would go numb while eating was a very false expectation.
I felt bad because I complained about not being able to eat it because it was so bad in front of someone who was eating so well.
Especially since he was the one who made the food.
“I'll go to my room and eat.”
Dearyn stood up, holding a plate as if she was running away.
“Good evening!”
And I ran away.
Today, a lot happened.
The first day we met, I almost died from a bite, I treated a crazy dog that was trying to kill me, I almost died from poison, and I even cooked something I had never cooked before in my life.
Doing anything more than this is disrespectful to yourself.
The Governor has also told us to show love.
Deyarin decided to show herself some love.
“It's okay, you've done enough.”
The hallway leading to the room was long.
I unthinkingly took the most beautiful room as my room, and it happened to be the furthest from the room where Sirius was hiding.
The further away the distance became, the more at ease my mind became.
This was the real taste of coming home from work!
Diaren showered, put on her pajamas, and jumped into bed.
"Great! Even if you stretch your arms and legs, it's still a bed!"
People are that simple.
Lying on a huge bed that I've never used in my life, I feel like this life is okay.
Diaren was so excited that she swam on the bed and shook her arms and legs.
Even if you roll to the left, roll to the right, and do gymnastics up and down, there is still room on the wide bed.
“Yes, it's something you risk your life for, but that level of luxury has to come with it.”
Even on the battlefield, we slept in bare-floor dwellings with only the walls covering our bodies. This was the goodness of the heavenly world.
Since welfare was good, motivation emerged that was not there at the beginning.
It is not an order to kill one person, but rather a mission to make up for a life destroyed.
Let's work hard and create a wonderful master with our own hands!
It's a world where whales dance and cats jump rope.
Although it's a bit crazy, it's not impossible for a dog to become a human.
‘Then let’s see…… Tomorrow I will start treating the wounds on his body… Oh, I should call my advisor. Rice….’
Deyarin was exhausted, fainted and fell asleep before she could collect her thoughts.
It was a heavy sleep, as if it would be tomorrow morning even if I closed my eyes and opened them.
* * *
"the curse……."
It was dark in the morning.
Dearyn rubbed her puffy eyes.
It seems like the night is still long, so why am I awake?
Thinking that I had just woken up, I was about to lie down again, but from the corner of my vague vision, I saw something.
I instinctively woke up and opened my eyes wide.
“……Kiah, Sirius?”
Sirius was standing in the open door.
Dearyn suddenly stood up.
What happens at this time of night?
Even though I knocked on the door and asked to open it, at a strange time I opened the door with my hand and looked at me while I was sleeping.
……I look…… Instead of telling me that, he was more of a screamer.
Only then did Dearyn discover that Ceres' energy was extraordinary.
The eyes were full of life.
In an instant, the tension rose to the point where my mouth was dry.
“There is something unusual about this.”
Dearyn automatically reached for the whistle that was placed on the bedside table.
Sirius was seen recoiling at the sight.
This sounds very scary.
I kept the whistle just in case, but I plan to use it depending on the situation.
Dayarin also didn't feel relieved after seeing someone faint from being choked with a single whistle.
“What's going on?”
“…….”
Sirius took a breath, and stared at the whistle in Dearyn's hand before speaking.
It didn't seem like it, but was it just before the explosion?
After taking a long breath, Sirius finally spoke in a muffled voice.
"annoying."
"…… What?"
Were you holding the whistle and staying still?
You wouldn't say that even your breathing is noisy, would you?
“Breathe.”
……Is it really the sound of breathing?
“Have I ever screamed in my sleep?”
“Snoring.”
“…….”
Deyarin lowered her head in embarrassment and remorse.
"sorry……."
This was something everyone should feel sorry for, not just Sirius.
“I don't usually sleep, but I seem to fall asleep sometimes when I'm really tired or stressed… I'm really sorry if you wake up because of me…”
While Deyarin was talking, she suddenly noticed something strange.
Sirius' room was too far away to be heard even if she screamed. By the way, the snoring sound woke you up and you ran to me?
“Can you hear me snoring in the room?”
“I can hear.”
"bunk."
“I can hear. So big.”
…… Well, I was so sorry.
But no matter how much I thought about it, I didn't think I could hear snoring all the way into that room.
“Can I even?”
You hear the breathing…….”
“Huh.”
"…… can you hear me?"
Sirius, who was already having trouble sleeping and was having trouble staying asleep, became even more depressed by the repeated questions.
Dayarin also began to think accordingly.
It really looks like it.
But how can a person's hearing be so good?
Was even the “dog” in “Crazy Bastard” real?
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