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A party invitation has arrived from Gran's guy.

Fufu, it seems that he has not given up yet in this period.

The commercial guild is under control, and several influential people are under control.

It's too late to have another party now.

But you have to be careful.

Sure, there was a rumor that the chef there was a deputy chef at a famous restaurant in the royal capital.

It is not interesting if you think so. But what if the cook cannot cook?

I can imagine the panic of Gran's guy. No food at the party. A laugh comes out just by imagination.

He called on Brad and, if he had a chance, told him not to cook.

"Are you sure you do not want to kill me?"

"Killing gives you an excuse to stop the party. You can hurt your arm and make it impossible to cook. And if you attack, it's good for the party, and you won't be able to find a new cook."

"understood"

Brad goes down.

Brad is a C-rank adventurer. I found it while fighting between adventurers in the capital city.

I saw the scene where the opponent continued to beat, whether he apologized or asked for forgiveness.

Examining Brad, he was a problem child adventurer.

Basically, she is calm, but looking at her own blood seems to break her reason. Become ferocious and uncontrollable. As a result, he was capable, but did not belong to any party.

I wanted it and I asked Brad and he answered with two replies.

When asked why, the adventurer seems tired. Therefore, he said that he could continue to get tired.

Brad's usability was good.

If you give instructions, it will do exactly what you said.

An excellent adventurer with a difficult personality.

Recently I had attacked a merchant who didn't listen to me, but went without knowing anyone.

If you ask them to be caught, they will be caught.

I was lucky to get such an excellent hand piece. All you have to do is delete it when you no longer need it. No matter how good it is, there are many ways to kill it.

I'm not going to do that now because it's useful enough.

Three days before the party, Brad reported. He hurt the cook's arm and made it impossible to cook.

Now, the chef at the party can no longer use it. Laughter doesn't stop.

Just imagine how Gran apologizes.

There are three days left for the party.

If you think so, you may ask other cooks, but it will not be possible to bring them from other towns in time. If you think so, if you look for a chef, you will inevitably come from this city.

The prominent cook threatens and arranges for a takeover before the Gran guys begin to search.

Not all cooks. There are many ways you can fall if you let a second or third-class cook make it.

And, as expected, the information that Gran's guy called out to the cook came in. And the cooks all refused. The only thing left is to have a second or third-class cook make it.

On the day of the party, we head to Gran's mansion.

It is about the size of my mansion.

I always think that there is only one lord's residence in this city.

My dad told me to get along when I die, but why should I get along?

It has been ridiculed by other lords and nobles for ruling one city in two families. I'll get out early and make it my city.

He paid the Bornald Company a high price to replace Gilmas, a commercial guild.

In return, she decided to buy merchandise from a merchant to whom Bornald Shokai belongs. Instead of drinking everything, make sure that you don't sell any goods on the territory run by Gran.

With great success, the goods disappeared from the territory owned by Gran.

And the sales on my territory go up. If you keep going, it's only a matter of time before this town becomes mine.

When we entered the party, people were already gathering.

When I come in, the merchants I know come close.

These are small items that sell me flirts. It's an important piece to be moved as my hand piece.

Say hello to those who come to you and head for the greeting at Gran.

It's the last party at this mansion. You can say hello to the end.

Seeing his peaceful face makes her laugh.

Stupid people.

Well, my dad was also friendly, but this Gran is also friendly.

I trust anything. So it was easy to do.

When I say hello to Gran, I move away from Gran.

To see who talks to Gran.

Perhaps the most troublesome is the Fochrose family, lord of Crimonia.

Over there, they have recently become connected to the sea and are starting to build strength.

If a commercial guild has a merchant heading to Crimonia, it has been ordered to get the information.

When I checked the information that came in, it was all unknown.

It's just weird information, such as whether a bear has dug a tunnel, whether a bear has opened a store, whether a bear is selling pudding, or if you can't resist bears.

Well, it's only after all this city has become mine that I will investigate Crimonia in earnest. What we care about now is not strange bear information, but merchants coming from Crimonia.

It ’s coming very well. I do not want to be disturbed.

The grand greeting is over and the food is brought to the venue.

When I thought about what kind of fucking food would come out, a dish that looked and smelled good was brought.

A chef who can make such a dish, were you in this city? Even if you do, it must be held down.

Delicious when eating food.

I brought a cook from where to make such delicious food.

In this case, they would bring garbage.

In any case, I didn't think that a great dish would come out, so I thought I should do it. But unexpectedly delicious food came out.

If you want to degrade a delicious dish, it would have been nice to mix the foreign material into the dish and complain. I didn't expect such a dish to come out.

Did the injuries heal?

No, he asked his subordinates to see him, but he definitely reported that the cook was injured and was unable to cook.

Is the report different? I don't know if I can cook.

I'll wait for a while.

Enjoy the food and say hello. Many people come to me by themselves.

Well, if you're smart, you know which way to save. Looking at the current situation, it is only stupid to get to Gran.

We decide to leave the details in the future at a later date, finish the greeting, and casually look at the door, there is a man looking inside the venue. If you look closely, you have a bandage on your arm.

The red-haired man mentioned in the report is the chef of Gran. I am injured. In that case, different cooks will be making it.

I don't know where, but it's great to be able to make such a dish.

I don't mind helping Gran, but I'll hire him later as my cook.

I'm going to grudge myself on Gran today.

Now that the chefs are different, I'll break the party. I send a signal around.

"I can't stand anymore. What is this dish that is not delicious!"

When I shout, the venue becomes quiet. And then, the merchant we talked to before disagrees with my words.

It gradually spreads.

Gran comes to me, but it's over when I show off the party's blemishes.

If I complain about cooking or the chef is different. Gran admits that he was obediently making a different cook. It's a place where you lie, but keep silent.

And I'm telling you to get a cook, but you don't know the bargaining. A boring man.

When we were complaining unilaterally, a man dressed in cooking came into the venue.

Yup? I remember somewhere, but I can't remember.

You may have seen it at some restaurant.

"I'm sorry. This time, I'm Zerew, who cooks the dishes. Did not my dishes taste so good?"

Is this made? I'm a cheerful chef to crush.

But I will proceed as planned.

I thought I would apologize if I complained, but this guy did not apologize and asked what wasn't good.

Usually, if a noble says bad, it tastes good even if it tastes good.

This man doesn't seem to know his position.

There is a difference between a nobleman and a cook.

"Everything is useless. You know the Lord, too. You're happy with this dish. The Farengram family, who is left to such a chef, has fallen to the ground."

"Yes, let me tell you. My Lord, King."

"... King?"

Now, what did this man say? Didn't you say king?

The man's remarks make the venue a little fussy. And someone opens his mouth.

“Yes.

"Palace chef ..."

When I shout, the man greets again.

"Yes, my name is Zeref, the chef of the royal palace. Can you tell me what was wrong with my dish? I always serve a dish that isn't delicious to the king who says it's delicious I won't go to

Why is there a palace chef here?

That would be strange. It would not be possible.

If I had trouble answering, the palace chef, like me, would start asking the rant about cooking. His expression is not angry, but he feels as though he is not confused.

"I guess you were making a fuss if it wasn't good. I just wanted to tell you about it. I can't give the king something that isn't good."

The guy who helped me asks me what to do.

I don't know that. I want to ask what to do!

When I glanced away from the man, the man began to cough.

He caught a cold and ran away, telling him that his taste was wrong. What's more, she ran away from Gran.

I betrayed me.

But I can't say it now.

When one escapes, the other flees to Gran with a false cough.

Damn, why did this happen!

"Why, why is there a palace chef Zeref here?-Does the king know this too?"

If the king knew it, it was crazy. How far is known.

"If I am here, of course I know the King, but this time I came for personal reasons. The injured cook is my old friend."

Friend, apparently not the King's order. I'm relieved about that, but the fact that I said the palace chef's dish wasn't delicious did not go away.

I heard more about it, Elora of the Fochrose family. After all, is Crimonia?

But is it strange? There is a distance between here and the royal capital.

Even if you rush after receiving a report of an injury, there is no way to catch it.

"The chef got injured and rushed in. It's such a fool ... timely ..."

"I'm sorry, did Gajrud know that cook Botz was injured?"

It seems that my mutter was heard by Zeref.

"No, I don't know. I just heard from Gran, who just learned."

Damn, bad. Absolutely doubtful.

"Yes, if I knew I was attacked and I knew witnesses, I wanted to tell you."

"I can't help and I'm sorry."

"No, it seems like I was attacked in a place with little traffic."

The venue became noisy due to remarks made by Zerev.

If anyone has heard of my remarks earlier, then others will doubt me.

Damn, everything is starting to go crazy because the Royal Chef has come out.

I'm sorry for the person in front of me. All my purposes were destroyed by a single cook.

"Don't get me wrong, Zeref, it wasn't really delicious. The food was very delicious."

"But I've heard that Gajurd isn't tasty. Others, too. I'm not going to complain to Gajdur. I just leave this party as a cook. If you are told that it is not good, you have to apologize and you have to ask where it was not. "

Damn, I understand that it is useless to say that it is even more delicious now.

I shouted so I could hear myself. I should have done more research.

How did you come from the royal capital? It would not be possible.

Now I have no words to excuse Zeref.

It's not even more delicious now. That's not to say it's not delicious. The word is to deny the taste of the king, and to deny the taste of all royalties.

All I can do is do the same as the man who fled to Gran.

"Dr. Zeref. I'm sorry. Apparently I felt sick too."

I'm sorry, but I have to pull.

I apologize to Gran and leave with my son.

No one follows me.

Blood spreads in the mouth due to strong biting of the lips.

"father"

My son looks at me, but it's far from it.

"I'm going home"

"father!"

"Shut up."

Silence the troublesome son.

Why is the Royal Chef here?

When he returns to the mansion and enters the room, he screams to spit out what he has accumulated.

"Don't playfully! I'm the royal chef! Why is the royal chef coming out! Moreover, those merchants are going to go to Gran, even though they're flirting with me a while ago!"

I get angry just to remember.

Forget the benefits of sucking sweet juice.

Still, it's the Cliff of the Fochrose family. Out of the way. If he wasn't there, everything would be successful. I remember that blonde man's face, but I was angry.

After the disposal of Gran, you are the next one.

"father!"

"Randle, were you there?"

"It wasn't because he was. Why did he drop? He's just a cook."

"It's a royal palace chef. It's different from a normal chef. If you hear the king's ear from the chef's mouth, the impression of the Salvard family gets worse."

"I'm like that, I'm not like my father."

"Randle. Think a little more."

I don't think anybody scolds his son Randle, so I think he can do everything.

Certainly, I taught that nobles are great. But I didn't think he was an idiot who thought that the chef was an ordinary cook.

He cannot distinguish between good and bad enemies. I'm 14 years old, so I want to know that.

"Well then, leave this as it is"

"I'll be waiting for a while. This fact has changed the faction. It's possible that quite a few have gotten to Gran."

"Then I should give you the threat and the money again."

"I cannot move until the palace chef Zeref returns."

Try to make a noise. And it would be hard to hear the king.

If you can come by inspection, you will have trouble.

I told my son not to cause any problems for a while and was kicked out of the room.