Labyrinth Restaurant

He was coming to the castle's kitchen with a guide from Simon, the demon king who had finished his strawberry hunt around the setting of the sun. Because the Demon King had promised to make sweets, it was to do its part. At first, as usual, I planned to act only on the inner circle, but at some point I was supposed to be in charge of dinner party desserts.

By the way, only the Demon King cooks this time.

Regarding other facets, the adventurers who don't like to be tough are back in the labyrinth city first. Other faces such as Alice and the Lisa and Elf sisters are in the middle of fighting unfamiliar dresses and makeup for dinner and balls they refrained from after this.

Although only a small meal party within a few other nobles do not invite, there seems to be a lot of trouble when it becomes a royal opponent as well. Still, abbreviations are also the minimum of abbreviations.

That's why the Demon King came to rent a corner of the kitchen to cook, but he had been overwhelmed since before he did anything yet. What the hell surprised you? That was already huge.

"This castle kitchen is amazing."

"Mm-hmm. When it comes to a big banquet, you have to make it for nearly a thousand people at a time."

The kitchens of the usual restaurants and the Dining Room of Demon King's Castle are also incomparable in size to the average home, but the kitchens of this castle were large enough that the Demon King, who is used to seeing them, could not hide his surprises.

Speaking of gymnasiums like playing sports competitions, or even smaller dome stadiums, can you tell one end of that scale?

If you look at the food stock in the kitchen, fruit in the meat, vegetables, fish.

Condiments and the like also seem to be managed in detail by region and type.

Some compartments had miso and soy sauce from the Demonic Realm, which has not yet begun to be fully manufactured in this world.

Because it's so big, the number of cooks is pretty good. From the chief chef above to the new apprentice below, the total reaches two hundred.

Not everyone is there all the time, but a lot of people are busy getting in and out on duty from early morning to late night in order to cope with the selfishness of the great people and their sudden need.

He was now in the middle of preparing for dinner and in a panic like a battlefield. In addition to the supper parties to which the Demon Kings are invited, a variety of banquets are held simultaneously and frequently from day to day in another hall and dining room. There are no major events today, so this still seems to be a much better situation though.

Simon walked with the Demon King in all that without hesitation and headed under the chief chef chef who would be the busiest on this occasion.

"Chief chef, do you have a minute?

"Young! When were you coming home from school?

"No, kind of. So, can I ask you a little favor? Actually, this guy's a demon king, but he promised to make sweets for this guy, and I'm sorry about the busy hour, but could you lend him a corner of the kitchen?

"I understand! Normally, outsiders are about to knock it out, but I can't refuse it if it's not another young favor!

Chef Chef Chef was barely as tough as he was wearing cock clothes, but when Simon called out, he lent the kitchen a light one. Seems like a good guy who feels a lot better against his looks.

Besides how difficult it would be in an unfamiliar kitchen, he instructed several cooks to act as assistants to the Demon King and said, "You can say anything you need to get in trouble!," he laughed lavishly.

Now, so safely cooked, the Demon King is thinking ahead with freshly picked strawberries piled up in a basket.

There have been numerous strawberry varieties, but some of them have been ensured for confectionery making with a particularly good balance of acidity, aroma, sweetness, etc. You watch it, and you inflate the image in your head.

Soon we'll meet around the time of evening.

If you can make it to the dinner party, you can't make much time consuming stuff.

Whatever your regular opponent is used to cooking for the Demon King, it's not very good to look plain or bizarre if you also serve it to Simon's family. Preferably it is gorgeous and, if possible, easy to tell the deliciousness by its appearance.

"Well, I guess that one"

Apparently, the idea came together in the Demon King.

The cooks as assistants asked me to carry the ingredients I needed and I got to cooking quickly.

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The dinner party was in the form of a course carried one plate at a time.

The recipes are even more ingenious in the tradition of the demonic world, and there is no point in complaining about everything from appetizers to main dishes.

The only attendees on the royal side are Simon and his father, the King, and then Irina, who knows what's going on with Lisa. I used to get close to him when I knew him before, and the Demon King and Alice were happy to reunite with their distinctive princesses (by the way, Lisa doesn't feel like it's been as long as they've seen him several times and been invited to tea during her previous training during Simon's homecoming).

It is an unusually small event to make kings of other countries, but I also enjoyed peacefully and safely the faces that I didn't like to hold on to because of their care.

Women's dresses and makeup are not so much heavy equipment or thick makeup either.

To make the waist look a little thinner depending on the type of dress, I would tighten it up with a corset that looks as tight as torture equipment, but it doesn't seem to be particularly breathless or anything.

"I apologize for the delay in greeting you, Lord Brave, as my son seems to take care of you from day to day"

"Yes, no, this is me, I always take care of you!?"

By the way, Lisa's identity was already known to the King.

Naturally when it comes to this.

As for the humans around Simon, the caretaker Claude and the military intelligence department have checked their qualities and have already reported it.

And when it comes to the king, he may be giving instructions to prevent the spread of information, drawing Lisa's will, even if nothing is said. Only Simon's real father. I guess he's also a rewarding character for good intentions and benevolence.

And the truth is, he can also be a big fan of the brave. I manage to keep my majesty as a king thanks to my years work, but I can be in a very good mood to talk to the hero I admire in this way.

Well, fun meals are at the end of the day, and at the end of the day, post-meal desserts are finally carried.

There's some glittering treat on top of the serving wagon.

"From what I've heard, did the Demon King wave his arm this time? I'm looking forward to keeping my guests' hands at bay."

"Yes, Father, this man's cooking skills are considerable."

For some reason Simon, not the Demon King, was proud of him.

Regardless of the temperament of the Demon King, he also loves the treats that the Demon King makes. I honestly admit the part where even the person I hate should admit it. As usual, he was a big boy in a vessel.

This time the Demon King made a strawberry tart.

It is a classic among treats made with strawberries.

Trolley custard and lead strawberries over crispy fabric.

The technique of cutting decorations allowed for the fine finishing of each strawberry, what a stunning piece of art it was.

Oh, what an analogy to this glorious beauty......!

Superb ruby?

Crimson rose?

No, this beauty is not something that can be expressed in its entirety, even if it is done in thousands of languages.

Still, if you dare to describe the excerpt knowingly, it was "like a strawberry field" … a delicacy that made you feel that way.

Claude, who serves as a servant, quickly cut it in front of everyone and colored the plates with strawberry sauce and powdered sugar as previously instructed by the Demon King before arranging them on the table.

The King, who is used to gastronomy, can't hide his interest in this tart either.

My son similarly sparkled his eyes and cheeked a large cut tart with a silver fork. It may behave a little badly as a modus operandi, but no one cares about that. Because everyone else was equally captivated by the enchanting confectionery.

The first thing I feel is the rustic fragrant sweetness of the wheat dough. Exquisite teething with crisp, light texture but never stiff.

And laid over the dough is a dark milk flavor and vanilla scented custard cream. Silky smoothness and a degree of sugar sweetness that you don't feel as much. This dough and cream alone is going to be an excellent tea treat.

But this time the confectionery is strawberry tart.

All those elements are just the foundation, the sidekick, to attract the lead (strawberries).

The freshly picked freshness I tasted in the field is also difficult to throw away, but there is also a taste because I dare to put my hands on it and lay multiple ideas on it.

How much it tastes is obvious if you look at how much everyone eats.

I was obsessed with eating, and when I returned it to me, I only had a white plate left in front of me.

The course dishes before the dessert were also quite voluminous, but no one left them as one.

"No, brilliant! Lord Demon, let me indulge you."

"No, it's because the strawberries here are delicious."

"Oh, you didn't throw away the fruit of our country, either, to be praised by the Demon King!

The king seemed to see it as a demon king's humility, but in fact the quality of strawberries and wheat in this country was a big deal.

Only vanilla for custard was imported from the demonic world that was kept in the kitchen, but everything else is a product of this country. It also has very little special luxury goods for royalty (about purified sugar in white) and is the majority like very commonly distributed on the market.

The operation of a vast experimental farm or the attitude of returning its results to the people at all costs.

You just seem like a casual favorite when you're doing this, but Simon's father must be a good king.

"Sa, the Demon King. How about some after-dinner drinks for Lord Brave and the ladies with you?

"Nice, then I'll take it"

Lisa and the other minors are juices, but a glass of drinks went over everyone's hands.

"Then of our country and the demonic world, no. Hope for the prosperity of the world on both sides, cheers!

"" "Cheers!

This is how the dinner party ended, but the evening is still to come.

I blossomed into conversation, struggled with unfamiliar dancing at prom, and had a great evening.