Run a Bakery In Another World

The author has something to say: my wife almost cried, and there is one less chapter in the front, but no one can see it.

I have added it now. It is in Chapter 23. If you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you can go to QAQ.

I'll just say why my saved manuscripts are used so quickly! ! ! !

Added at 2 o'clock on March 5

The tea time in Salat is very lively, many residents with a little money will come out, but a simple cup of black tea can chat for an afternoon. When Sheila and Oser sold out the bread, Sheila took Oser and said, "I'm going to the post office."

Every city in Beauville has a post office, but although it is not expensive to send a letter at the post office, it takes a very long time, even if Sheila sent Tony Mingming last time only to a village near Salat , And the staff of the post office said that the village’s letters can only be delivered once a month. Probably there are not many people in the village, and there are very few people sending letters. The postmen used to be less cost-effective, so they decreased. frequency.

After Sheila knew, she wanted to ask, can't the excellent communication equipment in the wizarding world be used to send messages to everyone? Obviously how convenient it is.

After returning to the lumber mill that day, Sheila did ask Monica this question. Monica sneered and said, "How can it be possible for the civilians to use the things used inside the nobles?"

Sheila asked at the time, "Isn't it okay to have money?"

"No, if you have money, you can. How to reflect the nobility of the nobles?" Monica smiled and said something that was obviously very mocking.

Today, Sheila still brought Oser to the post office, she wanted to see if Tony's letter arrived.

It's not the first time Oser has come to the post office. Sheila brought him to the post office last time, but she didn't ask anything and took him away disappointedly.

Sheila came again today. He watched Sheila walk up to the staff and asked sweetly, "Is there a letter for Sheila Patrick?"

The staff glanced at Sheila and asked, "Which street is it."

"Rib Street." Sheila replied.

The staff probably saw Sheila being polite, and her attitude improved, "Wait a minute."

After a while, the staff found the letter and said, "You just arrived yesterday, so it was a coincidence."

"Hehe." Sheila smiled, greeted Oser, and walked out of the post office with the letter.

"Who sent it?" Oser looked at Sheila's cheerful footsteps, and he didn't know why his voice was a little awkward.

"You don't know what you are doing." Sheila replied.

"Humph, don't tell me," Oser sneered.

That's what I said, but Oser felt inexplicable grievances in his heart. But why are you wronged? What is wrong? Sheila has a good friend, what does it matter to him!

Although the time spent with Sheila was not long, Oser, who had never had a playmate, easily fell into the possessive trap among good friends, but he didn't know it.

Sheila didn't notice Oser's awkwardness, so she dragged Oser to sit down on the big rock by the bridge. She couldn't wait to go home and read it again. After sitting down, she opened the letter in her hand. I don't know how long the letter has been left, and how long it has stayed. The envelope is already crumpled and stained. The above Beauville text was probably written by the postman. Although it was a bit crappy, it was neat.

Sheila frowned and opened the envelope. There are only three simple pieces of letter paper in my hand. The first piece of paper shows a simple house with a lot of people. The two little people seem to be injured, but all of them are dead. The second picture shows two small people lying on the bed, while two adults are watching. The third picture shows two little people very far away from the house, as if preparing to leave.

"What a mess." Oser looked at the letter paper openly on the side, but obviously he couldn't understand what the simple painting was expressing at all.

"Someone is chasing and killing. Tony and Seia were injured. After they recovered from their injuries, they left the village..." Sheila said to herself, not knowing whether it was answering Oser’s question or her own tell myself.

"...You are really amazing, this painting is the same as Shi." Oser couldn't control his mouth.

Sheila ignored him this time. She didn't expect that the people who chased Seya would still come to the village, but no one was killed this time, but nevertheless, Tony replaced Sheila and left her hometown with Seya. .

In the original book, Tony showed very little pen and ink. It was probably at the beginning of the original book that he comforted her after learning that the original owner’s parents had died. Never heard of Tony. But now it's different. The savior is not her, but Tony. In the end, the one who chooses to follow the hero also becomes Tony.

Destiny is really unpredictable.

Only this time, Tony is different from the stupid she in the book. There should be nothing wrong with her, right?

Sheila was slightly worried, but suddenly she saw Oser next to her, and her anxiety was wiped out.

What can happen, isn't the big villain still here? !

Sheila smiled happily, making Oser feel inexplicable. Why is this idiot looking at him so meaningfully, it seems like there is some secret!

"Oser, you are so kind here!" Sheila said with emotion.

Before Oser could get angry, she was slapped by Sheila's words again.

"Huh? Huh?" Oser looked at Sheila unclearly, as if he couldn't understand what she was talking about, and also seemed to be more nervous that he had just heard something wrong.

"It's okay, Osser, let's go, let's go find Monica, do you want to eat donuts, I have money now, I can buy one for you."

"You repeat what you just said, what did you just say?" Oser was a little obsessed with what Sheila said just now.

"Oh, I said it's great that you are here." Sheila grinned, "I didn't lie to you."

Such an easy blurt out was almost as if the father was perfunctory to his princess, Oser felt a little heart attacked because of the bad association.

"Okay, okay, eat donuts~"

"...That kind of stuff, only you girls like it."

Then 10 minutes later, two children with donuts in their hands came out of the dessert shop. Oh, it was delicious, Oser's eyes were shining brightly.

Sheila found that since she brought Oser into her home, it felt good to be accompanied by a younger brother from time to time. I didn't know it before. Since she officially stepped into the magical world, reading a book and chatting with Monica, she knew that in fact, the magical world was full of unknown dangers.

The most dangerous person on the mainland is a magician who is capable of doing bad things. Therefore, regarding the control of magicians, the Magic Association has always acted as a manager to prevent damage to the image of "magic".

However, the more Sheila understood the magical world and walked deeper into it, she was annoyed by her vulnerability. Although she can enchant bread with different effects, she is still a magical whiteboard, unable to learn any magic with attack power, and she is also helpless when encountering real bad people.

But now it’s different. Although Oser doesn’t look very good, he sometimes feels unexpected and reliable. In Sheila’s heart, although he has many problems, he can treat him well. What the people say are kept in mind. This is really what Sheila is most attracted to.

No matter what Monica and the elders said to him, he didn't care about it, but in fact they tried to do it as much as possible. Even if she had said something, he also put it into his heart-er, for example, she once said angrily that she was not allowed to use her soap. Osser used it to rub her clothes at the time, but it was obviously she used it to take a bath! Then after that day, Oser never used the soap she was talking about again.

Or for others, this detail may not be much, but at least in Sheila's eyes, he respects others and their ideas at this time, which makes Sheila very happy.

With Oser following by her side, Sheila's sense of security not only derives from Oser as a powerful black magician, but also from all the subtle things he did.

It seems that the more you get along, the less you regret keeping him by your side.

Thinking of this, Sheila would be happy sometimes.

Oser discovered something very strange after coming to Sheila's house. Since Oser learned black magic from Hansen, he began to understand a lot about the magical world. He also knew that when the night closes before sunrise, the dark magic will be chaotic and absconded. At this time, the light magician is the most It's good not to meditate, because the light demon energy elements are fighting with the dark demon energy elements at this time, and they won't come to you in particular.

Since it is not conducive to the Light Mage, Hansen and Oser speculate that it will be of benefit to the Black Mage? In order to test this guess, Orser tried a meditation at 4 o'clock in the morning, and it was really rewarding. At this time, the light demon energy elements are fighting with the dark demon energy elements, but due to its natural laws, the outcome is naturally visible. But if the black magician meditates at this time, it will be more able to attract the dark magic elements to escape and lure them to use their own body as a medium to be inhaled by him.

Magician meditation will also attract mana, but most of it will be discharged slowly after entering the blood of the body, and only a small part can be left for personal use. In order to make himself stronger, Oser used a strong willpower to force him to get up and meditate at this time every day, so as to leave more dark magic elements.

Coincidentally, Oser, who was up early, discovered an odd thing about Pat's family.

Cook is responsible for the purchase of the house and always wakes up earlier, but Osser found that when he got up, Cook also got up. Unlike Osser, who stayed in his room to meditate, Cook was more than 4 o'clock in the morning every day. He ran out sneakily, then came back sweating profusely, and took a shower at will, just when the day was completely light, he carried the basket and went out to buy groceries.

Originally in such a society, there were not many men who got up early to buy groceries, but Oser heard Sheila said that Hanni was not in good health, but it was acceptable. So before buying groceries, what did Cook go for?

Oser observed it for several days and found that it was all the same. Unable to help curiosity, Osser ended his meditation early, and sneakily followed Cook to see where he went.

Oser, who grew up in the palace, was a little worried about seeing something bad. He frowned slightly when he thought of the stubborn Sheila, the gentle Hanni, and the little Gunter who now only knows nothing but called Mom and Dad. .

So Oser followed all the way, and to his surprise, Cook didn't see anyone. He watched Cook run for half an hour, then did 200 push-ups on the central garden of Sarat, and then went to a place called Barker Chamber of Commerce, and had a familiar exchange with a few mercenaries there. , The fight stopped for 2 games.

Oser tilted his head, completely unaware of what Cook was doing.

When Cook said goodbye to the mercenaries in the Buck Chamber of Commerce, he couldn't help but jump out and appeared in front of him in Cook's shocked eyes.

"Ah, Osser, why are you here?" Cook came out of the Chamber of Commerce and was still sweating. He made an appointment with the two mercenary elder brothers inside and tried not to slap people in the face, but a punch in the stomach was still enough. Yes, he was still rubbing his stomach when he saw Oser suddenly appeared.

Oser scratched his head, a little embarrassed to explain that he followed all the way.

But when Cook saw Oser’s reaction, he knew that he must be behind him. He didn’t mind at all, and he smiled and said, “It just so happens that we two will go buy some eggs and make sandwiches for you and Sheila. ."

Oser let out an "um" and walked side by side with Cook.

Oser saw that Cook didn't clarify all the way, wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask, so he was curiously scratching his lungs.

But Cook understood Oser's entangled appearance, he chuckled, "This Barker Chamber of Commerce was opened by the groom who brought our family to the city at the time. It's strange and interesting. Obviously, my son has opened a Chamber of Commerce, and Mum has been Pick up guests everywhere."

"Mum?" Oser didn't understand.

"Mum is the groom, the father of the owner of the Barker Chamber of Commerce." Cook explained, scratching his own hair again, embarrassed, "You must be asking me what I'm doing. I tell you it doesn't matter, you Can't talk to Sheila and Hanni."

Oser likes to listen to the secrets of "Don't talk to whom". They are generally very interesting. He nodded and looked curiously at Cook's blushing face due to exercise.

"Hey, you also know that Sheila can enchant her, but she doesn't know that Sheila is more powerful than that Roshzi enchanting is her courage. I really don’t know how my timid temper gave birth to such a bold daughter, when she was 7 years old. She went to town to trade with those three big and five rough adventurers. I was so scared that I was so scared to death. Those adventurers were two years old as me, and Sheila was able to answer them without fear. She also sold her bread dozens of times the price." Cook said, and laughed like a fatherly pride, "Sila is really great."

This kind of paternal love was strange to Oser. He looked at the light in Cook's eyes and thought of the father, who was always lukewarm to him. Oser was a little sad, and a little envious of Sheila who had such a loving Cook.

Cook seemed to feel Oser's uncomfortable feeling, thinking of the child's death in front of him, it seemed that he didn't speak so well. Cook patted his head apologetically, and comforted, "Oser, you are also our child now, and we will be proud of you in the future."

Although it was a simple comfort, it was Oser's first time to be slapped on the head by an elder. Hansen usually patted his shoulder, like a good buddy.

Oser felt a little warm in his heart. He still wanted to listen to Cook's next words, "Uncle Cook, you haven't said why you have to get up so early for a run."

Cook smiled "hehe", knelt down and said to Osser, "Osser, I just thought about doing this, if I could become a little stronger and taller, at least when Sheila was talking to people in front, I wouldn't be Then it’s useless to hide behind.” As he said, Cook thought of Sheila now, and was a little frustrated. “But no matter how hard I try, she still can’t match the speed of Sheila’s advancement, the physique and combat power of an adventurer. I can still try it, but magic is something civilians like me can touch. Now Sheila is already making a deal with a magician, and her teacher is behind her. I'm afraid I don't need me anymore. I'm probably doing it. Some unnecessary things."

Oser doesn’t like to see Cook’s lowered head, as if he is powerless against fate, but Cook is right. There are two worlds in this society, which is magical and magical. That’s why he is so happy that he has learned black. magic.

When Oser saw Cooke now, he looked like he was excluded by his father because he couldn't learn any magic. Oser didn't know how to comfort Cook, because he had never been uncomfortable because of it.

However, Cook did not need Oser to comfort him. When Oser was at a loss, he had raised his head and said optimistically, "Oh, I am too greedy! Sheila has entered the magical world, and she has Her teacher who is worthy of trust is already very fortunate. No matter what I have done is unnecessary or useless, but I can at least be ashamed of a father.” After that, Cook laughed again and watched. Oser, who was filled with doubts in his golden pupils, said, "In fact, no matter how useless, I can't stand myself hiding behind Sheila. If I don't work hard, I will be too uncomfortable."

Cook’s words seemed to hit Osser’s chest. I don’t know if he was envious of Sheila, or was surprised by Cook’s stalwart. He looked at Cook in front of him dumbly, far less than Hansen’s. Tall, without the muscles of Hansen's arms, under his sweaty clothes there are even micro-camels that are only found by poor people who are crushed by life, but the ordinary Cook really makes Oser feel that ordinary people are not bad. To be responsible for what **** magician.

Ordinary Cook taught Oser a lesson. Trying hard has nothing to do with whether or not he can magic, but it is for the responsibility and responsibility in his heart, and he is not ashamed of it.

Oser's silly appearance was very different from the usual unruly appearance, Cook smiled and took Oser's hand, "Okay, let's go home first."

It is rare for Oser to be led to walk forward cleverly. After a long time, he suddenly said, "Uncle Cook, you are better than the magician."

"Hahahahahaha...Oser, this is the happiest thing I have heard this year." Cook was amused by Oser's childish words, so that for many days, he thought of Oser's words. Then I couldn't help but laugh.

Cook thought Oser didn't understand, but Oser suddenly said that after comparing it to King Aaron. His father, a great fire magician, never thought of standing in front of his son to support him, but Sheila's father Cook, he only had a flesh and blood body, but he was desperate. Work hard to become stronger, just to protect your children behind you.

He, Oser, is indeed too unlucky, Sheila, that idiot, why is so lucky.

Oser, who thought about it this way, was actually a little sad.

It's just that Cook, who was still humming happily, told Orser that he was going to buy Sheila's favorite beef stew and Orser's favorite bacon and egg to sandwich the slices of bread.

Oser's uncomfortable emotions were wiped out again, well, I have to admit that he can come to Pat's house and get a feeling of home that he has never had before, and he still has to be grateful to Sheila that fool.

What a naive and happy fool.

Sheila felt that the recent Osser and Cooke were a bit weird, as if they had some secrets, which made Sheila, the big baby at home, unable to get in.

This is something Sheila has never experienced before. Isn't she no longer the cutie in Cook's mind?

Sheila was very injured, staring at Oser with vaguely murderous eyes from time to time, making the latter inexplicable.

Sheila really regretted her death. Why did she want to take this guy home? If the big villain Orser really becomes an honest, kind, and likable honest person in the future, what's the point of her falling out of favor at home! How about buying Monica and doing it secretly^_^

In the end Sheila couldn’t help it anymore. Once she saw Cook and Oser whispering between each other. She hid quietly in the doorway and eavesdropped on what they were up to lately. Then she heard something "shooting." "Passing the ball" and "tactics" and so on, Sheila heard it in the mist, and returned to her room like mosquito coils. Then when she returned to her room, she suddenly thought of the dreams she sometimes had, dreams. There is also a similar game that uses these words-football!

Sheila suddenly realized that she suddenly rushed in front of Cook and Oser with super interest, "Dad! Oser! Are you going to play some game?!"

"Uh..." Cook who was stuck in a lag suddenly didn't know what to say.

"It's football, right! Are you going to watch the game? I want to go too! I want to go too! You can't leave me!" Sheila looked at Cook and Oser with sparkling eyes. Sheila has never seen people playing football, so the things in her dreams are of course not counted. She didn't expect this kind of game to be here too! It's a pity not to participate in such a lively event! It’s okay if you don’t know how to go on a spring outing.

"Uh..." Cook suddenly didn't know how to talk to Sheila. Even Hanni, who heard the movement, walked out holding Little Gunter and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing that his wife and daughter were looking at him and waiting for his reply, Oser turned his head to the side and said that he knew nothing. Cook, who had not concealed his wife and daughter habit, could only helplessly confess, "There is a A football match."

"Hahahaha, I knew it! Great! Dad, I'm going to see, you take me there!" Sheila jumped up happily and clapped her hands.

"Ah." Cook added blushing slightly, "I also played."

At this moment, Hanni, who was originally uninterested, also lit up her eyes. She hugged Gunter and approached Cook. "Why don't you tell us if you are going to play? Why don't you go and cheer for you? When is it? Ah?"

Cook saw that the situation turned into this embarrassment and said, "Just the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you don't have to go... there's nothing good about it."

"Dad! You are amazing! How come you can go to a football match! I must go and see!" Sheila never thought that she would not be able to go, anyway, she would definitely kill Cook in these few days.

"I haven't had a chance to see this kind of gathering since I got better, and I want to go too, dear." Hanni said so, there is no reason for Cook not to agree.

Cook can only explain with a little embarrassment. He recently got acquainted with the mercenaries of the Barker Chamber of Commerce. They were going to hold a friendly match between the Chamber of Commerce and the Chamber of Commerce. There were not enough people, so Cook was asked to help as a defender. There is never a man who refuses, so Cook agreed with one bite. There should not be many people going to this kind of small game, but he has to do his best for the honor of the Buck Chamber of Commerce.

Sheila never knew that Cook could already participate in the ball game. She didn't know that her father had been secretly exercising recently. Her thin body now has lean muscles. Although the muscles are not obvious because of too little protein, Sheila can already feel that Cook's body is getting more and more. All right.

Cook thought she didn't know. In fact, she didn't know Cook's heart knot, but she didn't say it broke. After all, everything Cook does is to develop in a good direction.

However, Sheila never thought that she would have the opportunity to see Cooke's game. It was amazing.

Cook reluctantly watched Hanni and Sheila enthusiastically discussing short sentences about how to cheer him, and talked verbally about the preparations for the morning after tomorrow. He could only have a look at Oser, who was also grinning, so Cook saw Oser's eyes full of "It's not too big to watch the excitement."

Cook sighed heavily, thinking that his wife and daughter would be going by then, and nervously wanted to go to the Buck Chamber of Commerce to practice.

The day after tomorrow arrived soon. The friendly match between the chambers of commerce, which was thought to be not crowded, attracted a lot of people. The family members of the team members accounted for more than half of the number. There were also some boys who were studying in nearby schools. After all, even if it's a mini-football match, it's not what you want to watch.

There is little rain in Salat. At this time it coincides with the early spring, there will be more rain, but it has not been too big, and the first ray of sunshine from the early morning of today's game indicates that today will be a good sunny day.

Pat's family arrived on the court on time. Except for Cook who was preparing inside, everyone else stood outside the court and took up a good position.

Little Gunter was tied behind her back by Hanni, and Osser also brought a chair specially. If Hanni stood outside the court for too long and couldn't stand it, she could sit down and watch.

"I don't know if your father can do it?" Hanni looked at Cook who was discussing with the players in the field with some worry, "Oh, look at his opponents, each of them is so big, Cook is too skinny."

Sheila patted Hanni with peace of mind, "It's okay, Dad is absolutely fine!"

Oser looked at Sheila and knew what she was thinking. He gloated and said, "If you think Uncle Cook ate your lucky bread, then you would be too underestimated. He told me It was cheating in the competition, without the spirit of competition, and gave me the bread of good luck."

The horrified Sheila looked painfully at Cook who was discussing in the distance, and gritted her teeth and said, "Is he stupid, dad?"

"You women don't understand, this is a man's dedication to the spirit of competition." Osser shook his head and glanced at Sheila. It was ridiculously ridiculous that at the age of 10 he just pretended to be a mature man.

Sheila saw that he was really unpleasant, and slapped his arm fiercely, "I want you to eat Dad's good-luck bread! You are obviously greedy!"

"Hey! You speak carefully! We are obviously the understanding and tacit understanding between men!"

Sheila, "???"

Cook's game soon began. As a blue team defender, although he does not have to charge for the battle, he is responsible for the team's defense and counterattack. Regarding the game or something, the only thing the two women could understand was who scored a goal and how much, the process and content of which they could understand is really limited.

Sheila and Hanni both opened their eyes, especially Hanni. Since she married Cook, Cook is responsible for buying vegetables to support the family and cleaning. When she gets better and can share the burden, she loses some work. .

Hanni, who has been married to Cook for 10 years, saw the manly side of Cook for the first time. Although sometimes he was scored by the red team, Cook never gave up. With the peculiar admiration and admiration of a girl, I feel that Cook has never been so handsome!

"Dad! Come on! You are the best!" Compared to Hanni who quietly watched the game, Sheila was the best role model of the roaring cheerleader.

When the game was over, Osser was still scratching his ears. He didn't see much in the game, but he felt that his hearing was almost destroyed by Sheila's voice.

The game ended in 2-1. The Buck team lost a goal, but winning or losing is not important. Everyone hugged in a harmonious hug and agreed to come back next time.

Cook walked out and saw his family gathered around, and consciously sat down on the chairs that everyone had let out.

Seeing the sweaty Cook drinking the water Hanni handed over, Sheila smiled and asked Cook, "Dad, you are amazing." Although she didn't understand it, it was so long that Cook could run for so long. sharp!

Cook took a breath after drinking the water, and said exhaustedly, "Oh, it's too exhausting, I think making bread is more suitable for me."

This made the Pats laugh.