It Is A Different World And Yet I Am Cultivating Monsters

"Gourmet brave?

What are those two obvious names? Is it okay for him to be a hero with that name?

"A brave man traveling around the world hunting exclusively for monsters called luxury ingredients. All the monsters he hunts taste super good. Inside, even a monster called Phantom can be found and hunted."

"I see. So, you think he's going to be in the next diner contest?

"Well, to be precise, I'm here to help with the food. It's exactly where you stand."

"... in the cafeteria where he serves ingredients?

Johnfrey Restaurant.

Of course. But if that's true, it's certainly troublesome.

No matter how many entrails we have made that are comparable to luxury ingredients, the number is one.

The opponent, on the other hand, will have acquired several monsters that can be used as luxury ingredients. Then you can get the ingredients and cook at John's Restaurant.

Damn it, I got the money to say something, and I got the nasty guy to help me.

Mina seemed to be depressed about where the joy was going, even though it was the same as my idea.

But I'm sorry about Mina, who trusted me to leave here.

"It's okay, Mina. We still have a few days left. In a few days, I will definitely try to make more delicious ingredients than the fine ingredients prepared by the gourmet brave!

"Kyo-san...."

Mina expects me to make that declaration.

I'll do it when this happens, but we don't have much time. Somehow another dish. I will produce ingredients comparable to the entrails!

Sometimes I think about it in such a shabby shop named home.

I still want the reality that it can't be that good.

It took me a month to grow even entrails in the first place. My eyes and nose are already at the end of the tournament.

I don't have enough time to find new luxury ingredients and grow them now.

If so, is it a reversal of ideas? Are we going to improve the monsters that we currently grow in our home into ingredients that are comparable to high-end ingredients like entrails?

I slowly woke up from lying down and thought. Dora, who was taking a nap on her stomach, rolled over with that momentum and looked at me with her sleepy eyes.

Mandragora. Perhaps with this child we can win the match.

But that's no good. I don't use this child. So far, only this dragon has succeeded in cultivating it, but even if other mandragolas were born, I don't want to use them as ingredients.

"Hey, brother. I heard you. Looks like the next cafeteria tournament is going to be a pinch. Now is the time to finally boil me down?

Jack au Lantern. What about this guy? If we improve the quality, we certainly have the potential to make it tastier.

Well, either way, he's not going to boil it at all.

I recall once again the kind of monsters I am currently cultivating and their taste.

Cocatrice. Tastes exactly like chicken. Besides, the eggs they lay are better than the ones on Earth.

A killer plant. It produces red fruit when ripe, but at first glance it looks like a peach, but it actually tastes like tomato. However, when the fruit matures, the killer plant itself builds up and attacks the surrounding objects indiscriminately, so the mouth part is tied with a rope before that happens.

Devil Carrot. Pull it out with a carrot-shaped monster and your little hands and feet will snap. If you grow too much, you get out of the ground and go somewhere with your feet. It is better to harvest at a time when your hands and feet are still small. Still, it's about twice as big as the world's ginseng.

Mashtake. As for this one, last time.

The most realistic way to improve one of these is to improve the quality.

There's one star on it, but I don't know how to improve it...

I remember his food again and the knowledge I saw on Earth (mainly on television).

".... nh"

Wait, I've been feeling a little uncomfortable thinking about it.

The decisive difference between other monsters and that monster. Other monsters aren't, but for some reason it's the only act they do.

"Maybe... the other way around?

I feel one possibility there. Then maybe we can.

But the tournament is only a few days away. This can't be like experimenting with a mashtake and challenging an entrance.

Literally bumped into the production. Given the number of days left, there is only one chance of cultivation.

Yes, act rather than think! I spent all my time looking for a suitable place to grow him and jumped out.

"Here we go! The Canteen Contest! All of our city's famous canteens are participating! Actually, I'm the receptionist at the Guild Counter, Sally! The judges will be the lords of this city, Mr. Eclaisel, and the rest of the gourmet parties!

Spectators cheered at the announcer's receptionist's introduction.

The number of participants exceeds fifty, sometimes referred to as the city's famous cafeteria.

But only one of them will be our enemy.

The owner of Johnfrey Restaurant and the cute girl standing next to her who describes her as Daiwa Fuko.

Perhaps that's the gourmet brave.

I imagined a fat man by name, but it was completely different. Rather, the model is a beautiful girl with a defeated face.

The figure of long black hair, dressed in exotic clothes, standing quietly in silence with eyes is exactly what grasps the heart of a Japanese boy.

It's just a bit modest about the chest, but it's the opposite of the slender style!

Well, did you read the feelings in my mind? Lily's eyes standing next to me were cold.

After all, we did what we could.

I am not going to say 4-5 about the result. I'll prove everything with Mina-chan's cooking.

"Now, dining room contest, open!!