Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

Year 7445, Month 10, Day 7

It's finally become the day of judgement.

Basutoral and the others anticipated this and started negotiating to stock up on the necessary ingredients for sausages before we entered the dungeon last time. Thanks to that we were all busy yesterday. Basutoral left in the morning alone in order to stock up on the pig's bowels so he wasn't around but we ended up with an amount of meat that we couldn't cover with just one meat mincer. It was close to being convinced with tears but I was essentially threatened by everyone's begging so I ended up having to make another meat mincer while my nose bleeds out again.

When I finally finished making the second meat mincer and went to wipe my bleeding nose while basking in the feelings of satisfaction, I could hear the noises of everyone enjoying themselves from upstairs. Everyone else was having fun making use of the first meat mincer to make minced pork and it seems they're in the process of sausage making. Under Catherine's leading they're trying to fill the casings with minced meat but there's a bit of a trick to it so it seems they weren't able to do it well.

"I'll do it next."

"Let me do it after that."

"Koloil-sama, you put your left hand like this."

"Ah, it tore.."

"It's fine if it's just a bit."

"Isn't it simple!"

"Zenom-san sure is skillful!"

And just like that, I can everyone's voices like they're really having a great time.

Even though were right nearby, there should only be one floor difference, but during that I've been alone staring at a wall with my hands over some ores while clenching my teeth and bleeding from my nose while concentrating so I feel a bit lonely but I guess this much can't be helped. While covered in sweat I brought it up to them and they raised cheers over the meat mincer I just made and as Ralpha plundered it from me, everyone else said I was too dirty from the sweat to be around the food products, so I was chased out. This is hard to accept.

Even then just filling the casings ended up taking them into the night and after that they had to work through the night smoking and boiling them. Catherine, Terry, and John were used to the operation but because of the problem of stamina they ended up going to sleep early in the night and after that everyone ended up working the night with almost no sleep under the instruction of Giberuti.

That labor ended up bearing fruit and in just a single night they made close to 2,000 sausages.

If we end up not being able to sell them tomorrow like this it would be hard to make eye contact. The money doesn't matter at all but all of that trouble being for nothing is mentally painful. Zenom, Giberuti, Zulu, and Angela the pure Orth people said, "It'll absolutely sell. If it doesn't then it's fine if we buy it all with the money we've saved." so since they were willing to say it that far we ended up making them.

We put an application for a stall in the plaza in front of the government office immediately after the notice was placed up and we even purchased a proper table, extra stove, frying pans, and such.

"I remember back to the school festival."

"Ah, that, I was thinking the same thing. It was fun right.."

Toris and Bel were whispering to each other while setting up but it seems they're having fun.

"Are the school festivals for college fun?"

"Since we only know the culture festival of our school after all.."

Ralpha and Gwine were asking Miduchi.

"The scale of them is different after all. They're fun!"

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