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The guild's backyard was lawned and had an easy atmosphere to spend.

Demonic stone lights are also in place, so they remain bright even at night.

It's a great place for everyone to have dinner at night.

I'm going to take out one cooking set quickly and make a simple one.

But I have a lot to worry about.

Everyone stands up and pays attention to me.

I feel the intimidating gaze of an A-rank adventurer and the kind of gaze that targets the prey of a meal-hungry Mr. Lienbell.

I hope you don't look at the pressure because it's amazing.

If you didn't have 320,000 spirits, you'd be down normally, wouldn't you?

Besides, you guys were supposed to get together for a rapport.

It's a friendly party that keeps watching me alone in silence.

Shouldn't we all have a conversation and have a blast?

"Um... I can't do it well when I see it."

"S, Sman"

"We only make the easy ones, right?

Plus, it'll take a while if we have 6 people for you.

Get a desk and a chair and wait. "

"Okay."

A desk and chair that I don't know where I brought it from, was ready in an instant.

Damn, what high spec beasts.

I hope you don't make A-rank appeals in vain.

Though it would normally take more time to get ready for wierd!

Why does everyone say, "It's over now?" I'm going to look at you like that.

I'm just still deciding on the menu.

I wonder if you know what rapport means......

"Um, can anyone help me or something?

"No one in Phoenix can cook.

When I go to request for a stay, I only eat inn meshi or preserved food.

That's why this request was great. "

Thumbs up for all four. Don't make gestures like 'Good for you'.

I'm a little happy, but you're a good compliment.

"Me and your sister can't either. Only cooking is clumsy"

We're all out of combat, I want to cry.

I'll be able to help a little.

"Can't we just cut vegetables?

Kyle uses his sword in battle. "

"You have too much arm power to crush vegetables."

"I know. I know. You're gonna crush it."

I don't know!

"There are adventurers"

No! No one will agree with that!

One of the most unsympathetic stories I've ever had.

"This story reminds me of when I tried cooking in Phoenix."

"There it is. The one with the baked potatoes from the oak meat."

I can't, can I?

On the contrary, you're a little concerned, aren't you?

Let me ask you something.

"I know, when you're cooking oak meat, if you notice it, it turns into baked potatoes.

Your sister turned into an onion. "

Don't even know the tin. Can't you make vegetables out of meat?

"Hey tin! I won't tell you that. Promise!

"Wow, you have a high level of leeks and stuff"

Your conversation level is too high.

The onions are amazing. I don't even know the standard.

"Oh, that's not true.

And when the tin boils the oak meat, the yellow grained ones taste better. "

"Ah, that one! I knew when I boiled the oak, I could do the yellow one."

"That might be the only dish I can be proud of"

"That yellow one's sweet and delicious ~"

That's corn, isn't it?

In the first place, you ate such unprofitable dishes.

I realized from the bottom of my heart that this world is different.

Even after this, "I know, I know," there were people who couldn't cook, and it thrived.

No matter how much I hear, I've never heard a story where I can't sympathize with a millimeter.

... I'm worried about the converse because the story skipped too far. Shit, I want to know more.

Listening to that talk, I'm going to make a 'pork juice' that Mr. Lienbell wasn't eating.

When I cook with Kossoli on my own, it's kind of like a rapport, and it's been so wierd.

Now Mr. Syrup's, "When I made the boiled eggs, I had an oak baby" story thrives.

My senses must have come to me. [M]

That's what I'm starting to think.

When I seasoned it with miso in the pork juice finish, it calmed down again.

The conversation is over with a good smell, and they're all turning this way.

He said he was just finished making pork juice. Beasts.

I have no choice but to take out the cookies and go out on a time buying operation.

"Eat even cookies until you can cook.

Don't eat too much, we'll have dinner after this. "

I shouldn't have done this.

The moment I served it, Mr. Lilia's eyes changed color and he started eating with both hands.

I guess everyone who saw it thought it would be 'taken'.

The takeover of cookies began.

I didn't think cookies would work. I leave the bread on the table.

Then he begins to act unprecedented: leave the cookies alone and start eating bread.

Normally, you can't eat bread with cookies.

Damn, things don't get any better.

I ran out of cookies I served right away.

Everyone grabs a loaf of bread and looks at it like, 'I'm out of freaks'.

Not a single decent human being?

I want you to at least dip coffee milk in the bread and eat it.

It would fit better than cookies, and I'm still convinced of that.

I prepare two large pans, not a cup, and I make them full of coffee milk.

While everyone's eyes were dotted, bread was replenished in large quantities.

"Tatsuya, what's this?

"Were you new to Mr. Lienbell?

When it comes to coffee milk, it's a sweet drink.

Cookies and bread don't go together, so at least dip the bread in coffee milk and eat it "

Suzu and Lilia unexpectedly moved to immediate execution without any strays in my dishes.

As usual, "whoa, whoa," he echoes, bashing on and starting eating tins.

Lilia eating carefully stained.

Everyone who saw it started eating molly with coffee milk and bread.

I want you to wait to eat so much, because I'm just cooking right now.

"Um! I'm cooking now!

Don't eat until you're hungry!

No one listens to me. [M]

If this happens, it looks like you should serve just pork juice first.

These guys aren't people anymore, they're just beasts.

Don't deal with them properly, let's pick them up in the mood of raising a beast.

Hurry up and add the pork juice and pass it in order.

The only thing that stopped moving was Mr. Leanbell.

Surprised by the first pork juice, check the smell before starting eating.

Mr. Lienbell ate a lot, and I appreciate you pacing him down.

... That couldn't have happened.

Mr. Leenbell began to eat momentum again when he tasted it only once carefully.

Rather, it's faster than just now.

Pork juice has become the detonator, eating more rapidly than anyone else.

This was counterproductive too!

When this happens, it's a battle against time.

There's no other way than to get it out and feed it quickly.

Remove all the demon stone stoves and frying pans still in the item box.

Cut the oak meat into thick (200g) pieces and season with skill [seasoning creation], using black pepper and salt, which are spices.

Put that in four frying pans and bake more and more at the same time.

It's an easy and delicious flavor, so I thought you'd be satisfied with it even if you were clueless.

But I'll be on my back early.

The spicy scent of black pepper further stimulated the beasts' appetite.

The crazy beasts say, 'You can only smell it!' All I'm saying is, the pace goes up.

Among other things, it's Mr. Zach who's weird.

I eat bread without bread.

Maybe this guy can ignore it any longer, I guess his taste is totally asshole.

Since there is no time to replace the pork juice, leave each pot of pork juice on the table and make it self-service.

Let's keep the four together so they don't become balls fits.

Refill the bread as well.

Hey, tin and Mr. Leanbell. Don't keep your balls to yourself.

Don't sisters resemble such a bad place.

I wonder why things don't get better.

I feel worse and worse no matter what I do.

I don't have time to cut the roasted meat to make it easier to eat.

Put each of the roasted pork in everyone's plate, set aside the fork and knife, and have it cut and eaten by itself.

Tin and Mr. Syrup couldn't stand the spicy scent, poking the meat with a fork and bumping it.

I want to tell you to use the knife!

"" Whoo-hoo ""

These guys are just carrot buddies and the reactions are the same!

I saw that. Mr. Leanbell starts eating it too.

So use the knife, is that it? Mr. Lienbell is solidifying.

What's the matter......

Dokun, dokun, dokun.

"I get it, this is a challenge.

I'm gonna take it and stand up. "

Mr. Lienbell's true power was freed.

What an amazing speed to eat.

Your chewing speed has doubled.

The Beast boss really started eating!

Damn, didn't Mr. Lienbell just stay in the guild?

Why are you eating more than anyone else if you haven't done anything with the S-rank request.

That's crazy, I was just waiting for you at the guild.

Besides, it's a rapport between Chocolate and the Immortal Bird (Phoenix).

It's your job to keep the door tight, so I hope you don't mind. [M]

And I have no intention of giving you a challenging letter!

I keep the four frying pans fully operational and baking more and more.

And yet, I haven't made it at all.

When I put the roasted meat in a plate, the Beasts poke it with a fork and eat it away.

Why would anyone use a knife!

Eat me more like a man!

I'm busy cooking, but everybody's busy eating.

It feels like more intense fighting is taking place than an oak battle.

A rapprochement in this world may be a word that stands for a battlefield called a dinner party.

- An hour has passed since the beginning of the rapprochement -

I'm finally settling down.

"Salt and Pepper Grilled Oak Meat", which has as much as 200g per sheet,

Lilia's got five.

Mr. Syrup has nine.

Ten tins.

Mr. Zack's got 12.

Kyle has finished eating 13 sheets and is satisfied

In the meantime, Mr. Leanbell is still eating and has just entered the 26th sheet.

Of course, I continue to eat bread and pork juice.

Even though we're all hungry, only Mr. Leanbell doesn't lose his appetite.

With the spicy aroma and exciting goodness of oak meat, I guess I can't see around.

I haven't even noticed that I'm eating in the sight of everyone, and I'm eating very happily.

Exactly when I tried to eat the 29th one, it brought me back to sanity.

"Eh, I'm ashamed to be seen eating"

Everyone turns a blind eye with that one word.

I'm finally just Mr. Leanbell, so I'm cooking oak meat while I'm eating.

"Mr. Lienbell, how many more would you like to eat?

"Huh? I'll put up with five more"

That's just great, boss.

You're not willing to hide the big food thing, are you?

Five extra sheets is a kilo.

Besides, what do you mean, 'I'll be patient'?

Let's hear more about it later.

I thought you'd eaten too much before, but you seemed to keep me down a lot.

Thus the affinity (?) The feeding of the beasts by the name somehow became a bitter battle than the annihilation of the oak, closing the curtain with the exception of one.