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Prince Hardin (4)

Raven, Nigel, Cailin and Bahrain were all embarrassed by that dazzling smile.

‘… Well, disciple…. ’

‘No, Sang-woo. I think I made a mistake...? ’

‘Master...? ’

You said to eat meat in front of the royal family.

In fact, it was very rude.

If the authority of the emperor who had maintained the absolute throne had been kept, it would have been a rash statement that would not have been said even if it had been hanged immediately.

Because of this, Bahrain, who was a single figure, heard Sang-woo's words, and his forehead tightened.

“What a rash…. ”

When he was about to say something.

“Hahaha, that's right. When the meat cools, it tastes bad. ”

Prince Hardin laughed nonsense and urged everyone to eat.

He looked really fine on the outside.

The inside was full of bitterness.

‘I've lost my royal status... Is this how I see it?' ’

It's an idol that has always been raised in a democratic society.

Therefore, it is natural that he does not know the courtesy or manners of the royal family.

Moreover, Sang-woo's perception that he was just a commoner was now stuck in his head because he had fled because of the rebellion.

That's why I didn't say it out loud.

In the end, the prince was dumbfounded by his remarks that he had lost authority.

Sang-woo didn't intentionally try to hit the prince with a factor.

Even if it wasn't that rude of Sang-woo, everyone here knew.

The Eurencia Empire has not disappeared yet, but the Eurasian Empire is over.

‘The Prince…. ’

A slight sagging look at Prince Hardin complicates Nigel's heart.

The reason the Crown Prince is here must be because he wants his own help.

This meant that we must confront the Duke of Bismarck, who wants to take over the Imperial Court and establish a new dawn.

‘A civil war... ’

It has been less than a month since his brother Raven returned to the land of the Fallen.

Nevertheless, his strength was immense, and thanks to that, Raven's dying territory is alive and well. War?

Nigel couldn't see it.

That's why I had already made a decision.

I refused the prince's request.

However, I couldn't think of a way to talk about it, even with Nigel's old years.

between everyone in the same space and each other.

The prince opened his mouth as he looked at the unfamiliar form of roasted meat that was getting cooked in front of his eyes.

“Let's eat, then. But roasting and eating meat right in front of you. It's unfamiliar. Can I eat it right away? ”

Bahrain, whose face was frozen in the prince's question, stepped forward and opened his mouth.

“Yes, Your Majesty. This food is called Samgibbosar, right here. Prize. Ura is a unique recipe brought from this world by a man. ”

Bahrain remembers Sang-woo's explanation once, and it's hard to pronounce pork belly.

It was only because of Sang-woo's rash reaction that Sang-woo felt it was inappropriate to speak his name.

“Ah... But that means that Mr. Jungwoo is from another world? Is that Earth? ”

Instead of the emotions in the words of Hana Bahrain, the prince was surprised to hear the information.

Fortunately, he seemed to know some information about the Earth.

“Yes, it's the culinary culture of the planet. Although you may find it primitive and barbaric to eat it directly on the surface, it tastes fantastic. Try it.”

Bahrain, who enjoyed the barbecue before the Crown Prince arrived, explained.

“Somehow I thought it wasn't a common appearance here in the Eurencia Empire. It reminds me of an Elf. Of course, I wondered if there were no muscular Elves like that, but I didn't think you were from Earth... ”

The prince staring at Sang-woo in a strange manner.

Sang-woo Hana's face didn't look right.

‘No, stop talking and tell me when to eat meat. ’

The meat was burning, but it was frustrating.

But who is Sang-woo?

He doesn't just watch the meat burn.

Manat, which had already been released from his body, was blocking the heat by wrapping the meat in a microscopic envelope invisible.

Because of this, the meat was still resting in a moderately cooked state.

‘Hurry up and eat some meat, please. Everyone's looking at you. ’

Sang-woo said that to himself.

I finally heard the fork whether the prince noticed Sang-woo's inner feelings.

“Anyway, the meat looks delicious. Cooking is supposed to be on time. Let's all eat.”

Along with the horse, the prince placed a piece of pork belly on a metal plate, a barbecue grill in front of him, and dipped it into a fork.

Then he carefully takes it to his mouth.

Ahhh well...

The emperor who put the meat in his mouth did not react much at first.

It's more like chewing meat.

One, his eyes grew larger as he chewed the meat.

What is it? What the... ’

Scales of pork belly that have already melted properly in the cooking process.

The more I chewed, the more it spread around the prince's tongue.

Then, the taste of the bitterness and the taste of the mouthful.

One, the prince fled without eating properly for several days.

In other words, it was not tasty for the hungry prince who had just been fed a proper meal.

It just came in with a deep flavor.

It melted gently down to the flesh of the pork belly, which was full of marbling like a scaffold, and gave the prince a fascination.

Gulp

While tasting it, the prince suddenly found himself eating all the meat.

‘… melted. Meat melts.’

The prince regretted that his ecstasy had vanished.

But there was no need to be sad.

In front of him, there was a lot of well-baked meat waiting for fork chow.

So he forked one more spot of meat in front of his eyes.

Yum

Even before the meat entered his mouth, the prince's tongue came out slightly and met the meat first.

It's like welcoming a lover in love.

And the tongue disappeared into the dark mouth with the meat.

The secret encounter of the tongue and meat that began so.

The prince was able to enjoy the deep pleasures without me even knowing it.

“Mmmm... ”

He seems to have forgotten his surroundings someday.

The Crown Prince chews meat without me even knowing it.

There was no word "delicious," but I looked at his expression and his closed eyes, and I felt a similar thought in everyone around me.

‘Looks like you got it right. Well, this is delicious. ’

Raven knew the taste of pork belly on earth, especially the special A + grade Giant Honey Pig Sang-woo bought.

Just, the prince picks up the fork and sucks on the meat, teasing the fork hard at the meal that started again.

‘Pork belly... It's really good. You have a crush on the Crown Prince.’

‘You must be really tasty. He's cute.'

And thanks to Sang-woo, Nigel and Cailin recently came into contact with pork belly.

They also knew the taste of grilled pork belly and barbecue.

Of course, their forks were moving relentlessly.

‘I can't believe you eat like that. I've never had much of an Imperial Cook's food. ’

Only the old Bahrain stared at the appearance of the prince without raising his fork, and was surprised at the sight of the beggar Shinsegae who was happy to serve him something delicious.

And lastly, Sang-woo.

Hahahaha. The Crown Prince is delicious, isn't he? Isn't that right?

He gladly asked if he was excited to serve delicious dishes to people around him.

I had to, actually.

Whether you are a cook or a non-cook, there is a need for people to unexpectedly recommend delicious food to others.

even though it seems to be eaten alone by a selfish modernist.

This is because humans are good social animals, but when we find better knowledge and developed information, we naturally want to share it.

Especially for chefs, such psychology is strong, but Sang-woo has enjoyed enjoying the feeling recently.

Of course, it was more of a gourmet meal than he cooked himself and served it to his right or his family.

Whenever people around me ate and admired it, I felt satisfied, proud, and satisfied with myself.

And since I moved to the planet Tiber and got to Raven, I've become more active in my hobby.

There's only one reason.

Culture was different.

That's why the Earth's cuisine worked better.

‘Chicken was the starting point. ’

The day Raven's return was known and the citizens were greatly encouraged.

A chicken event (?) Sang-woo sprinkled with Korean and international sweeps of chicken houses and chicken factories.

I used to sprinkle my usual chicken with no worries about menu choices.

The reactions of the colonists were explosive.

He will, because they also have a cooking technique called Friing, but they have not developed much of a variety of seasoning techniques.

In addition, the flavor of Korean chicken is either seasoned on the chicken and fried, or seasoned on the fried chicken.

It was like a bombardment of Raven's tastes for which there was no immunity to MSG.

Thanks to this, Sang-woo and Raven's support has risen exponentially.

Of course, it is not yet the same time as before, but it is increasingly seen in the hearts of the colonists that hope that this might restore their former glory.

And Sang-woo saw it all next to him.

The pride and accomplishment of the chicken event was great, so Sang-woo spent quite a bit of money at the chicken event, but Sang-woo did not waste any of it.

Rather, since then, he hasn't served food to all the colonists, but even to the Duke of Raven himself.

Today's barbecue was part of it.

“… it's really delicious. ”

The prince opened his eyes to Sang-woo's question.

One of his gazes was not towards Sang-woo.

I'm just looking at the meat in front of my eyes.

Then I dipped the meat again and took it to my mouth.

The prince who quietly eats filth.

It was definitely because of the royal family.

So Sang-woo couldn't ask him what he said again, but quietly patted Cairin's arm next to him.

Cailin, is what the Crown Prince just said delicious?

Yes, Master. You said it was really delicious.

Cairin quietly replies to Sang-woo's question.

I knew it... My pork belly is amazing. Isn't that right?

Yeah, it's really good.

What the fuck?

Yeah, fuck it.

Kairin raises his thumb awkwardly, recalling the gesture Sang-woo taught him.

Sang-woo smiled at him.

He patted Cairin on the back as if he were magnificent.

Yi-yeol. You know how to pick.

Hehe.

Eat a lot of meat because you did well. We have to eat and train.

Yep!

Cairin and Sang-woo are eating meat again.

And the emperor, who was eating meat, suddenly looked at them strangely.

‘Is it a lover...? ’

The prince did not hear the silent conversation of the two men held through the translator.

So, it seemed that lovers whispered the words of love among themselves.

‘ ……. ’

The Crown Prince is getting frustrated.

When he looked at Cairin and Sang-woo with complex emotions, Sang-woo suddenly felt the gaze and laughed.

Lots of meat. Eat a lot.

Then Sang-woo opened the sub-space.

because the roasted meat was disappearing.

Then, the pre-packed meat poured into the garden.

Tuck, jaw, jaw.

Almost two or three pigs combined.

The whole town was big enough to feast on.

One, most of these are superhumans and knights.

They were good enough to eat five people alone, so the meat was digestible enough.

And Sang-woo, who took out the meat, distributed the meat to the knights who gathered at the other barbecue.

Gentlemen, eat a lot of meat. Let's eat like crazy today!

“Waaaahhhh!”

When I saw the meat, all the knights with their mouths full of cheer.

The Raven Duke's mansion buzzes because of the wild males.

Like the male lions following the lions leading their herd, the reaction of the knights who saw meat was simple.

They were just following Sang-woo around, not even knowing it.

Sang-woo had no intention of leading them at all.

And Raven, Nigel and Bahrain were all amazed at the appearance of Sang-woo and the knights.

‘A strong man knows a strong man. As expected, you have a gift. ’

‘… Sang-woo knows how to gain insight. You really have a good disciple. ’

‘It's not as good as the Crown Prince... but it's a great quality. ’

And the prince.

He looked at Sang-woo and felt something he had not felt in himself.

‘That... ’

Prince Hardin knew what it was, but he tried not to think about it.

But it was then.

“Jingwoo!”

The knights who now adore Sang-woo's name are increasingly excited after cheering.

“Jingwoo!”

“Normal right.”

“Normal.... ”

“Normal…. ”

Suddenly, their cheer for realizing that there was an emperor abated.

It was extremely rude to speak the name of other nobles or people in front of the royal people.

One, the actions of such knights made me able to recall something the prince tried to deny exactly.

‘… the qualities of a monarch. ’

For Sang-woo, the Crown Prince himself had a glimpse of the quality of the monarch that he did not feel well.

Prince Hardin (4) End