My Beloved Dog is the Strongest in Another World

I bought some soul food

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“Hah…what a relief…”

“Are you alright?”

“Mr. Takumi. We have a long journey ahead of us. You will have to ride on horseback the whole time. Will you be fine?”

“Well… I should survive. I got used to it a little already.”

We had arrived in Ractos, and were walking down the main street in order to buy lunch.

Nicholas and Phillip were worried, but I laughed and reassured them.

While I did not feel sick from the shaking, the saddle was still difficult to get used to.

But if it got too bad, I could always take herbs to help with fatigue and muscle soreness.

“In any case, we should hurry up and eat. It seems like Mr. Takumi knows a good place.”

“Uh, wouldn’t you two know more about the food here?”

“No, we usually eat at the mansion. So…I do not know much about what is good. Besides, things change a lot, due to the amount of traffic here.”

“Ms. Helena’s food is delicious. And her food seems to have become even better after Mr. Takumi’s arrival. So I do not really think about going to Ractos to eat.”

I had heard something about that from Sebastian before. How the servants rarely went to Ractos, even during their days off…

As for me, while it was not that often… I had gone with Mr. Ekenhart, and eaten at various places. So I knew something. Perhaps more than they did. It was odd, considering that they had lived in this world for so much longer than me.

“The hamburgers. Those were quite good. And very filling. But because they are simple, you can eat them quickly, which is good for when you are in a rush.”

I had heard that everyone in the mansion had taken a liking to them.

“Well then… Maybe that thing? I think you will like it if you like hamburgers.”

“Oh, if you think so, then I will have high expectations.”

But if their expectations were too high, I would feel bad if it disappointed them… But it would probably be fine.

“Ah, there it is. Over there!”

“That… It is bread with something inside? Similar to the hamburgers?”

“Is that…pasta?”

“Well, something like that. But this one does not have as much meat inside, so it might be a little disappointing…”

The stall I found while walking down the main street… The place I pointed at was selling pasta sandwiched in bread.

Phillip and Nicholas had not seen it before, and were curious to know what it was.

I had actually seen it while walking with Ms. Delia the other day, and had marked it.

Because it looked familiar. And that smell that wafted from the stalls. And on closer inspection, I was right.

At the time, it had not been the right situation to stop and eat, and so I wanted to try it the next time I came to Ractos.

Well, that opportunity to eat it had arrived a lot earlier than I expected…