I want to protect you in this hand.

"He said he was too spoiled!

Hugo was angry the next day.

"If I asked you to help me increase my employment, with all the help of the Herman Chamber of Commerce, that would be the momentum to take over the business!

"Well, I think that's what happens when my dad tells me to help."

Will's nodding. Dan snaps his mouth.

"But, Hugo, you're the one who's giving parents a good mouth."

"Because."

"We need to make sure we have a business plan first. Clarify the part where you need help."

"Right."

"I'd be glad if you joined us."

"You passed!

"Stay on track."

Aloise and Theodore were also in motion while we planned to skewer thus.

"I went to Merida and I was disappointed to be back in the empire because my life there was so impressive"

That's what Alois said.

"It's a year off, and compared to when I lived hard in Merida, I didn't feel fulfilled."

"I talked to Aloys and tried to help as much as I could here. But honestly, I'm not interested in my classmates."

Theodore also continued.

"But in our country, it's our school. We have to do what we can here."

"So I decided to create a cross-cultural club with Isaac and Hart."

"What do you do?

"Let's see if you mean to know a country other than the Empire. In the meantime, I thought I'd touch different cultures through Naz and Hart and you guys. Please help me."

"Of course I do. I'd like to know about Naz's country treats."

"Right there."

Aloys is

"I'm going to put together a knighthood department and create a club to train after school. There's only so much practice in class, and we'll have so much fun playing against each other."

I said.

"Then I wish I had a rivalry with the other schools"

"This is the only place in the Knights family."

"Right."

The Knights Department was surrounded by enthusiasm for more activity, inspired by the disturbances in the example, so the club Aloys made was the momentum for all three grades to enter the department.

"It's not a class, so we have to make rules about not imposing, not making disputes in the department,"

"Um, you want to put that in, too? The service I was doing with punishment."

"Whatever. Either way, we should let them think for themselves."

"So is that."

So the school was both fun and busy at school.

He said it would be difficult for Hugo to meet the former tightener, but he was interested in opening a shop in the working-street, employment there, but also a suggestion from the newly recited guild chief, which he was soon to see.

Anyway, we set aside the items to be served and tasted on the spot as well. Since the excess meat was used, in addition to skewering, fried finely chopped meat, then hamburgers made with scum meat and fried fried with demonic beast fat were to be made on the spot. These were served for dinner at the Lamb Museum and were well received by guests. Deep-fried and hamburger, in particular, were also widespread among Merrill's wives through the help of the Lamb Museum, so they are familiar to Merrill.

I'm the one who thought about the basics of the recipe, but the food is better for Mal. I just prepared down and headed back to the original tightening. Mr. Greg and Mr. Cullen, acting captain, we're Hugo with five lambs. Everyone wanted to come but I have trouble with too many. And something is happening.

"That's my dad."

"There's ours, too."

It's Hugo's father and Mr. McKenney.

"Hugo, Dad, I'm here for you!

"Will, Mal, this place is going to have a father."

"" "Go home!

"" No... "

Mr. Greg sighed.

"Have you heard any of them?"

"Well, there's a lot going on there"

"This is about the Workers' Town. There's a chance Mr. Herrmann might get caught when he comes in. And the Demon Stone will have nothing to do with it."

"No, no, no, no. I know the owner of the demonic meat shop."

"I'm supposed to use demon stones in the kitchen."

Mr. Greg put his head on.

"Are you willing to waste children's efforts? I'll ask if I can follow you, so you can't talk anyway."

"Thank you."

They are both big merchants, so they were allowed to visit, in spite of the swelling. Before I was guided, there was a man who I thought was slightly older than Mr. Greg. That just feels so hard to tighten. I looked stern when I saw Mr. McKenny and Mr. Herman.

"It's called a conot. Architecture is the job, but it also determines whether or not to open a shop in the working-street. McKenny, Herman, it's not your place to do business. What do you want?"

Sounds like someone I know.

"They are a tour. Think of it as a figurine."

Mr Gregg said. Mr. Connort opened his eyes, but seems to have decided to leave them alone.

"So, it was a demonic meat cook..."

Mr. Gregg gave an overview.

"Of course, kids need to hire cooks, clerks, etc. because they can't spin shops at school"

"Get it out of the working-street and the orphanage."

"Yes."

"Hey, I guess it's your idea. Why don't you say something?"

Mr. Connort's gaze turned to us, who had grown up. We looked at each other and nodded.

"Now, I'm going to cook a dish that I'm going to serve."

"Right here."

"Can I use the Demon Stone Stove?

"I don't mind..."

When we started cooking with Tekipaki, in the meantime Dan and Hugo started talking about profit margins.

"I also use extra demonic meat, so it's pretty cheap. I'm thinking about day and night fixers, skewers for takeaways, and shops that can do both."

"Hmm. The plan is polite, the numbers are not inconsistent... but it smells good."

The soup brought what I made. Using two stoves, fry first while making fried dishes. Keep letting it out.

"This is..."

"Good......"

Both Mr. McKenney and Mr. Herman, who are supposed to be touring, are tasting, and the staff are getting involved from wherever to join the tasting. The hamburger just ran out of finely chopped meat.

"Oh my God!"

"Juicy......"

At the end of the day, it's skewered. Even so, skewers are not equipped, so they will be baked in a frying pan.

"This again"

"What a herb..."

Very popular.

"I've never eaten demonic meat before, but I never thought it would be better. Can this be done at that unit price"

"I can. The best profit margin is because the hamburger contains vegetables and bread. Fried chicken and skewers should also be taken home in the store."

Mal answered. It's Mal's job.

"Don't you have to cook for yourself"

"I'd love to do it all if I could, but I can't. I want people in Teito to know the taste of Merida skewers."

"Well... why don't we patent this way of fried chicken"

Mal looked at me. Except for cooking.

"If fried chicken spread to households, it would sell beast fat, so Merrill wouldn't patent it."

"Hmm, no greed"

Mr. Connote thinks.

"Hey, Mr. Arsh, how about this, beef or something?"

"Cocca is a good idea because cows get harder."

"Herman, you promised not to open your mouth."

"Tsu, tsu"

And I opened my mouth.

"Cook, can I think of a place to open it here? The owner is Mal. That means paying for some of the sales, leaving the real operation to the cook. Conditions are employment from orphanages"

"Yes, but I'll keep my mouth shut until the store opens, like making a store or a menu"

"... I'll give you permission"

Yay!