Let it simmer at a lower flame for a while, and hold off on the water. Once
it's boiled through, add water to adjust the thickness. Make sure to taste it
frequently. If it doesn't get any better, add broth and simmer for longer," he
advised after tasting the sauce with a teaspoon.
"I see... so it hasn't boiled enough yet."
"Tomatoes lose their sourness when they're heated, after all. It settles the
flavor and brings out the sweetness. Also, if you add too much broth, you'll lose
the taste of the tomato sauce, so make sure to only add a little," Kyle added in
explanation, making Uzura nod in understanding
The cooking class continued smoothly after that. After some time, completed
dishes started to appear amongst the groups.
"All right, I'm sure all the men are hungry by now, so let's move the
completed dishes to the dining room and serve it before they cool. The only
thing left after eating is the cleanup, so please take your time."
At Kyle's order, the groups with finished dishes began moving out to the dining
room. The groups with more experienced women had finished first, leaving
behind the groups formed of mostly younger girls.
However, they didn't appear
to be too far behind. Kyle walked around the tables while cleaning up what he
could, retrieving any leftover ingredients. With no need for an assistant
anymore, he sent Emma to join one of the remaining group, then took the opportunity to
make some food for himself.
He threw some butter and onion into a frying pan, added some finely
chopped chicken this, and sauteed them. Once the onions had become
translucent, he added tomato sauce and mixed it. Then, he added some leftover
butter rice and fried it until it was loose and non-sticky.
The chicken rice was
completed in no time at all.
Next, with some swift and bold — yet precise — movements, he moved a
frypan in his hand and made an omelette. He placed the completed omelette
onto the chicken rice and made a cut down the middle, adding a little tomato
sauce on top for the finishing touch. With that, the thick and fluffy omurice was
complete.
With some ingredients left over, he decided to make one omurice, and
completed it just as the last two groups wrapped up their cooking. The Emma came running over.
"Kyle ,let's eat together."
Emily and the others are eating with that other group, right? I'll be fine, so
you should go eat with them," Kyle replied with a troubled expression toward
Emma's carefree smile. The other group was made up of girls that he had never
interacted with before, so he thought it was best to avoid getting involved as an
outsider.
"Haah , What are you goona do.?"
"I'll just eat by myself."
"But I wanted to eat together with you." Emma whispered under her breadth with a disappointed look on her face.
A werecat girl whose name he didn't know called out to him from the side.
"That's right. Let's eat together, Kyle... Please?"
"Umm, are you sure?"
"Of course! You've been living in this village for almost half a year now, but
you only ever mingle with Lady Emily's group. I've always wanted to talk to you.
Right, everyone?" the werecat said, looking behind her.
A group of girls had
suddenly formed behind her, nodding along enthusiastically. Everyone looked
to be in their mid-teens; probably older than Kyle.
"I understand. I'd be happy to, then." Unable to reject their offer, Kyle
accepted the offer to eat with Emily's group and the older girls. They all moved
to the dining room, lining their completed dishes along a free table.
All the dishes passed in terms of appearance. An appetizing smell wafted
through the air, but the girls' gazes weren't looking at their own dishes, but
rather focused on the omurice Kyle had made.
"Hey, Kyle. What kind of dish is this? We didn't practice making this one," the
werecat girl asked curiously. "It's omurice!"
Omurice was his one the favorite dishes in past life.
"Huh, is this one of the recipes from Norvenia too, then?"
"Yes, though its name varies by area," Kyle lied.
"Yay. Thank you, Kyle!" The werecat girl suddenly clung to Kyle's arm. Everyone
present looked on with widened eyes.
"A-Alexia, why don't we start eating now? It'll get cold," Emily said in a bit of a
panic. The werecat girl was apparently named Alexia.
"Yup, wouldn't want all this cooking to go to waste. Let's eat." Alexia happily
let go of Kyle's arm with a nod. She took the lead and started to hand out the plates of food. Kyle had a strained smile on his face. He had the impression that
she was a whimsical and uninhibited kind of person.Eventually, the food was split between everyone, and they finally started
eating.
"Fuwawah! This omurice is so delicious!" Emma took a bite of Kyle's omurice. "Yup! Not a surprise, considering it's from Kyle!"
Uzura said happily.
"Thanks, you two." Kyle expressed his gratitude to Emma and Uzura for
complimenting his cooking skills.
"Yup, yup. Kyle really is exactly as Lady Emily and the others described," Alexia said, nodding earnestly.
"In what way is that, may I ask? I'm a little curious," Kyle asked.
"Oh, well... You're polite, you're kind, you're cool, you're strong, you're so
smart you learned our language right away, and you're really good at spirit arts.
It was all praise, really!" Alrxia answered clearly.
"A-Alexia!"
Emily and Emma blushed in embarrassment; Emily, in particular, had
been rendered speechless. Having their image of Kyle exposed like this must
have made them feel shy.
"Ahaha. I'm happy to hear that, even if it's just flattery." Kyle interpreted
Alexia's words as flattery and brushed it off.
"No Kyle, it's not just flattery." Alexia seemed just a little exasperated.
But then she grinned and then said. "Actually the way they were describing you it felt they have fallen for you Kyle." After hearing it Emily got so embarrassed that she became spechless. While Emma had just a shy smile on her face.
The lively atmosphere continued after that, allowing Kyle to deepen his
relationship with the girls through idle chatter. Kyle continued his traing with Dragonic after that.
On one particular day, after Kyle's life in the village had passed the six month
mark...
In the western parts of the Wilderness, on a particular mountain range, a lone
griffin was flapping its wings, soaring far up in the air.