Labyrinth Restaurant

"You can't flip over so many times. Calm down and identify the streets of the fire."

"Yes, Doctor ~"

The greasy sound of juju ringing in the kitchen.

It tickles the nasal cavity, a good smell of meat that cannot be roasted.

As always, Mae as a student specializes in cooking under the guidance of Alice as a teacher.

"I'm sorry I didn't get to see you much"

"No ~"

Even after teaching me how to make sandwiches before, I have trained in cooking several times this way, but Mae has sometimes left the city from the working pattern of Adventurer, and Alice has also had difficulty using the kitchen for personal use when she is busy working at the restaurant in Alice, which has not been convenient with her plans for the two of us.

This is how we are able to use the kitchen because May came early this morning before lunchtime, but in another two hours we will have guests starting to come in. When that happens, you can't give a boulder special training or anything. May is serious in itself, trying to learn the most in a limited amount of time.

"… but it's difficult ~"

"Heh heh, I do it better than a sandwich, but so far I've done it better inside"

Hamburg is the dish of the day.

It's a bit of a difficult challenge for May, who didn't cook properly until the other day.

Fine failures such as spilling tears and nearly cutting your fingers when mincing onions, or inadvertently wiping your raw ground beef wrapped hands with clothes suso and getting dirty are noticeable.

I had cooked a few simple dishes and May was starting to feel confident because they were so delicious that I didn't think they made them myself, but every time I made a fine mistake, I felt less confident like a balloon squeezed in.

"Am I not talented in cooking ~ …?"

"No, it's much better than when I started cooking."

"Is Alice here?"

Now is the time, Alice, who masters a variety of dishes of less than a step away from the Demon King, but she also had her beginner years, naturally. It was over half a century ago, but Alice's skill back then was that it was terrible, and the Demon King as a teacher was burning his hands for a long time.

"You panicked and told me to turn it into a strong fire and evaporate the meat every frying pan with a magical flame, or you were to go on fire with it and remodel the kitchen at Demon King's Castle, shame on you. So you won't be depressed by this level of failure."

Incidentally, the iron boiling point is 2750 degrees Celsius. Whatever the meat of a fire-blown dragon, it quickly carburizes in the meat of cattle and pigs.

Alice was out-of-digit on the scale of her failures, too, for her strong magic power over the difference in digits from humans.

To be clear, Alice had no culinary talent, but she could still be about or more crowded if she kept her guts up for decades. Compared to that, May is promising for the future.

"How many decades, that's a long story to think about ~"

"Well, there was no deadline in my case, unlike Mr. May. All of your people must have gone through the qualifying round, right?

Incidentally, this also leads to why May is challenging a highly challenging dish to fly, but May's buddies Alan and Dan were all set to compete in the main battle of the martial arts competition.

The two of them and their brotherly presence, Gard, were accidentally in the same group of the Battle Royal, and fighting together in the three well-known men allowed them to remain in the top three of the twenty. Gard had defeated more than ten of them alone, but Alan and Dan had also stood well in the midst of a riot, so it should be said that their own efforts were not just a result of the Omake of Strength or anything else.

"So was it a grand party with handicrafts? Then you have to remember."

"Yes ~!"

There's talk of celebrating through the qualifying round and staging a grand tournament of the match within his peers, and Mae is looking to surprise herself with handicrafts in that seat.

I also miss just sandwiches and easy snacks at the feast seats, so this was the wack of trying to get my hands on a one-ranked dish.

"You've learned to allocate the Tane. Depending on the type of meat, you may want to change it slightly, but apply it first by mastering the basics."

Alice took care to remember the bitter memories of the past.

The language was oddly heavy convincing, just experiencing most of the failures, such as novice arrangements where the basics weren't on, hidden flavors, and wrong sugar and salt.

"How to bake, this is all you need to bake, you'll be fine. I'm afraid of food poisoning, so make sure you're not burned alive before you serve it to everyone else."

"Yes, I'll be careful."

This time it's practice, so I was making quite a few hamburgers. There's a pile of hamburgers all over the large plate in front of them, like a mountain.

Some of them have a slight burning surface or are about to collapse in shape, but those failures have gradually diminished, so only the prettier ones on the mountain.

"The sauce is looking good, too."

Hamburgers alone are quite delicious, but sauces that enhance their flavour are also important.

This time I was making classic demiglass sauce, tomato sauce, and radish grated sauce. Demigrass and tomatoes started simmering cottonseeds in small pots before they started baking hamburger sprouts, so they look just delicious. The grated sauce is made all at once with grated gold and is not as good as cooking because when you eat it you just sprinkle the pong vinegar made with citrus fruit juice and soy sauce.

I take the recipes for these sauces properly on my notes, so from now on I'll be able to make them perfectly with just May without Alice.

If you finish the last ingredients you used and the cookware, then it's tasting time you're waiting for.

"I like the thickness of this demiglass ~"

"Yes, it's not just meat, I'll serve rice or bread."

"Then please use bread ~"

It's more of a regular meal than a tasting, but neither of us seem to have any particular doubts about the status quo.

"You smell good."

"Sorry to disturb you, Demon King."

"Ah, demon king. How about you, Demon King?

"Well, it's a little early, but let's keep it up for lunch"

The Demon King, who was on the floor, caught by the smell of hamburgers, also came to the kitchen.

I put a hamburger on top of a pile of white rice on the Dombri and sprinkle a little bit of the three kinds of sauce, making it look like a hamburger bowl. Maybe he was hungry.

He seems to prefer a sappy grated sauce. I'm eating with plenty of radish grate and the momentum to drink with the rice. About a tenth of these godsons are likely amazing appetites.

We continued eating with mogmogs, pakupaku, and guts, and the hamburger, which was like a mountain, waned. Either way, you can't serve the dishes you made for practice, and you don't originally have the option of disposing of them.

I have to consume it, whether it's okay or handing it out to someone I know, but for this minute, I'm going to have to do nothing by the end of the day.

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"Well, here's what's going on today,"

"Thank you, Alice, Demon King ~"

"No, cheap help"

It's adorable that all three of you are bloated.

This culinary class is over.

If you look at May's light-hearted footsteps that don't make your stomach feel weighty, you won't have to tell them anymore, such as what happened to the results of this special training.