Inside the ship, there was a fairly spacious dining area.@@novelbin@@

Of course, it wasn’t the luxurious style of a fancy passenger ship, but it looked clean.

What was interesting was that all the tables and chairs were fixed in place. Since it’s a ship, that makes sense, but it’s a bit unfortunate that when I sit down, the distance between the table and the chair is a bit too far.

There wasn’t much of a menu in the dining area, so when we ordered, they brought out a dish made of a mixture of meat and flour, some bread, and fresh vegetables.

The first two dishes were fine, but vegetables?

I picked up a piece of vegetable with my fork.

“Aren’t these hard to store?”

“Don’t you have storage units with refrigeration back where you lived?”

Storage units?

I searched through Victoria’s memory, and something came up.

By placing a special magical field on the object and suppressing the flow, the reactions happening inside are suppressed, and there’s technology to preserve all kinds of substances by combining this with refrigeration systems.

But I don’t really understand what that means.

However, since it mentioned refrigeration, it seems like it’s a refrigerator.

“There’s something similar.”

“Don’t leave anything behind.”

Suddenly, what did she mean by that?

Victoria’s sudden twisted words seemed odd, so when I looked at her gaze, she was staring at the mixed vegetables of broccoli and asparagus on her fork.

Ah.

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