Going with the flow of the conversation, we invited them to the house we rented. But, moments after Mr. Amato went to the toilet, he rushed back.

T-T-Toilet! T-The toilet flushes!!!

No need to be so surprised about it.

Im a clean-freak. As a former noble, you see. I cannot tolerate a filthy toilet.

Toilets were, for the most part, outside the houses. Or to be precise, they were shared by the commune, but I hated that, so I built them in the garden. Sli-rin was a very good boy since he started to go to the toilet and clean it up for us after usage at some point.

Sword didnt like that at first, but because Sli-rin was such a nice boy, he stopped bickering before long. And then I also caught him secretly feeding Sli-rin while saying, Here, eat this as well. Not just our waste.

Hes really too much of a tsundere when it comes to monsters. Especially when he considers them as cute in reality.

But wait, Mr. Amato, you also lived in the other world before, didnt you? Leaving aside whether we lived in the same place, but didnt you feel disgusted by the smell and such when only hanging around people who dont take baths or having to use dirty toilets?

Mr. Amato shook with a start.

Well, hahaha I was a programmer, right? Since I was a corporate slave, staying at the company for a week was pretty much the norm. It was just normal for me to suddenly notice that I didnt know when I had taken a bath last, and since all those around me were the same, I didnt particularly mind the smell. And given that I was born in the countryside, I was often taken along on mountain climbs and such, so I was okay with dirty toilets or doing my business outside, you see?

Seriously? Thats a huge shock.

Sword laughed while stroking my head, So its just you after all, huh? Indras desire for cleanliness is terrifyingly close to an illness. When I took her along to an inn for average adventurers for the first time, she started cryin while tremblin all over. All while tellin me that its dirty, narrow, and scary.

Eh? Youd never be able to work as a programmer like that, no? Reaching a level where youd lay out a cardboard under your desk for sleeping and not minding mice and cockroaches racing about is the true challenge of a real corporate slave!

No, it looks like my otherworld self wasnt a corporate slave. Though it seems like she used to be a system engineer. She took the first train to work and went back on the last train. When she continued to bring back home work even on her days off, she wrecked her healthis what I just remembered.

Havent you overdone it a bit too much? If you continued doing something like that, youd die.

True, at first I thought I might have come to this world after dying. Ms. Indra, does your reincarnation point at you having died over there?

I folded my arms, I cant remember that part. But, I feel like I powerfully wished for something.

Mr. Amato looked at me with an undecipherable expression, I see. Maybe those are memories better left forgotten then. Yep, its better to avoid dragging them out.

Somehow hes talking like hes pitying me?

At lunchtime I made a dish using the fish we bought on the way back.

Holy shit, that smells great! It makes me think that its going to be delicious for the first time since Ive come to this world!

Mr. Amato, can you cook as well?

Reasonably well, Id say. Since I was only eating out when staying over at the company, it actually triggered a craving for homemade cooking in me, resulting in me making food myself. But, when I came to this world, I realized that I could only do it because all seasonings, tools, and materials were easily obtainable back in the other world.

Hmm, well, I guess that makes sense.

Did you possibly recreate stuff like soy sauce or miso with your cheat as well?

Im sorry to say, but thats impossible. I made something similar to them, butwithout yeast plants its difficult to reproduce them. And the yeast cells used in the other world were mastered through the understanding of biotechnology after the techniques have been nurtured over a period of several hundred years. Besides, if you use soil fungus, it stinks on top of being inedible.

For real? Ah, my dearly desired soy sauce

I have something similar. The taste is different though

I grew the enzymes which change proteins and carbohydrates into amino acid and glucose, and supplemented them with digestive fluids of worms, but if you use yeast cells, they release something like a characteristic aroma and the taste is different as well. At present, Im using the reproduction coming closest to it, but

Anyway, I made lots of fish dishes for lunch! But I had to replace rice with bread.

Argh, what a bummer!

Mr. Amato apparently also thought that itd have been great to have rice for this. Once he exclaimed, two people looked at him with confusion written on their faces.

According to our peddler friend, he seems to have found rice, but hes going to procure it on the way back to our mansion.

Is it okay for me to become your manservant, Lady Indra? He asked me in the next second.

Another manservant applicant

I dont mind, but youll need to make yourself useful, okay?

A brave as manservantMr. Rob is shocked, you know?

Mr. Amato put his hands together, and after saying, Time to dig in, he immediately placed the grated daikon on the grilled fish and started to eat.

Then he cried.

Delicious. .Incredibly delicious after such a long time. Ive missed this so much

While he said all that, Mr. Rob started to look like he didnt know what to say, hanging his head.

I exchanged a look with Sword, and said, You like it?

Yep.