I’m OP, but I Began an Inn

Every day was boring.

Living in a cage of nobility, I became an adventurer because I didn't like the daily power struggles and the balls just to show how powerful I was.

Parents did not object. Instead, I was even horrified that the existence that took the power to say me had left the house.

After living as an adventurer for several years, one time I was taken up by the king.

Apparently he was chosen king with the only guidance by God 'Clan'.

How ironic it would be for me to be the supreme power of the country when I hated power and became an adventurer. If God is really there, isn't he laughing heavenly by now?

After that, boring days ensued.

Every day every time I looked at each other every day, there were things that lined up the vernacular, things that rubbed me off trying to get in, and even things that ended up offering my daughter.

I didn't like the charming woman.

There is a bug spit running into that attitude that doesn't know what you're talking about in the back.

So naturally I refused everything even if I was offered my daughter.

When I was also tired of seeing each other face to face with such rotten aristocrats, I would keep an eye on what one aristocrat has been offering.

It was one 'bread'.

The "bread" offered during the visit was brought into the pantry as a gift.

After that, I decided to eat the bread because I was hungry…

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"Anyone!

"is here. How did it go?

In response to my call, the deacon, Sebas, appeared silent.

"Oh, I'm a little hungry. There would have been bread in the offering, wouldn't there? I think I'll eat that..."

"I see, that's poisonous. Please wait a moment."

I don't mind at all, but since Sebas stopped me from saying it's dangerous for the king to eat an intrusion from a nobleman without poisoning him, he's called poisoning me every time.

This poison sight hurts my heart. This time she was a young girl like fifteen years old.

The thought of this girl dying from this poison sight is always the thought of tightening her chest.

"Well, try it."

Saying so, Sebastian offers one loaf of bread.

The girl who received it put her mouth on the dreaded bread with a gloomy face.

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Who would have been first to realize that something was wrong with the girl?

The girl with her mouth on the fearful bread sparkled her face after a little silence and devoured the bread with great momentum as it was.

"Apparently it's not poisoned...... What's this all about?

"I don't know either. I'm leaving this girl now. Are you sure?

"Oh, I've seen the poison, and it's no problem. I mean, you're going to be eating all the other bread, aren't you?

"Right, then."

Sebas left, eating all the bread and dragging the girl with the seemingly luscious eyes.

"Don't worry about that reaction. Well, why don't you try it?"

I easily threw it into my mouth, but I was too defenseless then.

"Whoa!!!!!! Delicious, too delicious!!!!!"

I could see the girl's reaction after just one stroke.

First, "soft."

I thought bread was hard on the kachikachi no matter how well craftsmen bake it. In fact, it is common for bread to be soaked in soup, softened and eaten, only when soaked in small amounts, such as when you are a little hungry when eating as it is.

Moreover, when cooled, the hardness of the bread becomes exactly as iron, but even if cooled, this softness will change the concept of bread until now.

And "slightly sweet"

It's a bread that I'm not supposed to put on anything, but it tastes kind of sweet.

You shouldn't have to wear it so much because it's soft, but the feeling of the bread that you've been wearing. It even feels like there's more depth in the flavor with every bite of it.

It would be a bread that stands out from the existing bread that only tastes like wheat wherever it goes.

The new world that spread in my mouth was enough to turn the bread into just stone.

"Who made this bread!!!! I would love for you to come to the castle!!!

"Duh, what is it!?

Suddenly a guard nearby rushed into my voice.

"Call the nobility who gave this bread!!! NOW!!!!

"YES NO!!! Certainly!!

That's what I said. I flattened the rest of the bread while dropping off the guards.

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The atmosphere was very painful during the sight.

The nobleman who offered the bread was called again to look and inquire, but it turns out that the bread was not made by the artisan of the nobleman's house but bought from the merchant.

It seems that the route of the purchase will not be revealed, and nobles do not know where it is coming from.

However, they could only grasp that it was made domestically.

"What to do…………"

"It's just bread, isn't it? Enough to be so eye-catching?

That's what the minister said when he heard me whine.

"Don't be silly! Can you eat any other bread after that bread!!! I need to find a craftsman at all costs..."

Here the greatest precious decree of the kingdom was decreed in the name of the king.

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"What!? You found out who made the bread!? Who!? Why don't you tell me soon!

"Kings, please calm down"

"Can this calm down!!! I started the search and didn't even show my tail for half a month." That baker "!!? Right away, but as much as I want to go on the spot and solicit to the castle!!

The ministers who are excited about me.

I don't care about that, why don't you tell me ASAP!!!

"Then I will report to you as you cross the border."

Saying so, it was the chief of the knights who moved forward.

"The bread maker's name is" Carla Glyce, "and recently she's the woman who chops up" The Dragon Emperor's Inn, "a rumored inn.