Master’s Smile

There is a litter near the master.

Among the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkthilla), such things are occasionally squealed in full envy.

So much so that the litter is perfect for the master.

Laradi, the sweet representative, and Van Peel, the one who stands for Chan, are also among them, but it is the litters that are more naturally attached.

In this way, it is a litter that frequently tries to act with the master, except for the solgloss of the stalker who is watching the master from the shadow of the unknown.

Sometimes, naturally, she has a tremendous love for the master, but more strongly than that, the animal feels nostalgic for her husband.

A loyal dog who tries to do anything to see his husband happy. That's the litter.

…………

She stood fully equipped in front of Nina's mansion like that.

Not for a princess escort. I have enough affection for Nina to recognize, but not enough to desperately protect her so far.

Only for the master will the litter do everything in his power to this point.

But it doesn't mean that a disrespectful man appeared who came after his life.

She's going to dive into the nearby woods and catch her prey.

What is the reason for this......

"... if I cook rice, the master will praise me"

Ritter had a strong resolve, with no expression.

What comes to mind in her head are her days at Alliance headquarters, where she occasionally returns.

Preparing meals for the master is a member of each of them who can cook, but basically all the care around him is a maid, Chevalt, who has a hard claim that he will.

She often prepares meals like that, but the master decides to eat the food and strokes her head to praise her.

Seeing that, Litter was very jealous.

So she went into a certain action.

Schwartz taught me how to cook.

At first it was Schwartz, who looked blatantly unpleasant, but if it was Van Peel or something else, she was still not a ghost enough to refuse the request of a pure innocent litter.

Well, I didn't give up my meal duty.

Thus, Ritter succeeded in teaching Chevalt to cook for his master.

"First, look for food"

That said, Ritter went into the woods.

"Ingredients should be fresh"

It was with those Chevalt teachings that Ritter wouldn't buy ingredients in the city market.

Unfortunately, it had been interpreted diagonally.

Walking in the woods in a whim, searching for ingredients while stopping the occasional attacking demons with a single blow, it was just a bouldering forest, where a variety of foods grew.

For example, there were mushrooms growing in serious places.

"... is delicacy more pleasing?

Ritter recalls Schwart's teachings.

I wasn't too sure when they said it was a delicacy, but the point was I decided that ingredients I wouldn't normally eat would be good.

So, instead of mushrooms with plain colors, we picked mushrooms that were somehow bright red and brightly colored.

"... sparkling eggs"

Plus, he discovers rainbow glowing eggs.

Litter had no idea what the egg was, but he collected that it was something he had never seen and that the master would be happy.

He also chopped off the giant bird-shaped demon he attacked, and then stuck it in the cage all the time.

"... fish"

What was at the end of the stray was a swamp that was quite spacious.

When I lightly hit the whole marsh, a giant fish-shaped demon appeared, still to be said, the Lord of the marsh.

Like the fish liked and eaten by the people of the kingdom, it does not look very but edible, but the fish is the fish.

He opens his mouth and slashes the fish demons coming at him, sticking them in a cage.

If you are forced to pack it, it is something that goes out of the way.

"... Hmm"

Ritter gets all this ingredient and makes it look satisfied for now.

I decided to go through the woods because I had nothing more to do with the woods.

It's a dangerous forest that you can't get out of once you let it in, but it's not much different for Ritter than picnicking around there.

Don't let the animals and demons get near you by smashing a light killing temper around you, and still kill all the stupid low-level demons that come at you.

Thus the search for ingredients for the litter came to an end.

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Now, if you have gathered ingredients, now it is your turn to cook.

Ritter stood in the cooking area with proper permission from Nina, the owner of the mansion.

Speaking of cooking, Nina has asked me to share a little with myself the way I expected.

It was an inexplicable litter because it was a dish for the master, but it was true that he lent it to me, so I decided to hire him as a taster.

He said he would come later, so he was a litter trying to start cooking quickly......

"... what am I supposed to make...?

Litter had no idea what the dish at heart was like to make.

In the meantime, it's good to have picked fresh ingredients as taught by Chevalt.

But I didn't collect the ingredients after I decided to cook them, so how do I refresh myself now?

Which ingredients should be used and, um, the mind-bothering litter comes up with a certain idea.

"All, let's use it"

I picked it because of it. I want the master to taste it. And I want compliments.

According to Schwart's advice, it's suicidal for a beginner to suddenly try to cook many dishes.

Then we need to bring all of this ingredient together in one dish.

"Let's make it soup"

Litter prepares a dodecadent torso pan, where he punches the ingredients in.

Bright red mushrooms, rainbow glowing eggs, weird birds that would have laid it, fish-shaped demons.

Chop the two behind into large bites so they are easy to eat.

Then, put plenty of water in a tiny, dimensional pan with ingredients.

All you have to do is simmer even.

…………

The litter brings a chair over and sits in front of an inch pan that is boiled in fire to form.

And keep staring at the still shaking fire without ever getting tired of it.

Somehow the inch pan is already rattling out on its own, but the litter still doesn't move the spot.

After a while, I punch in some kind of unsure seasoning that Schwart told me was a goodbye.

From the gap in the covered lid of the inch pan, there is some unspeakable color of hot air, but the litter just stares.

"Oh, you got it, Litter"

"Nina......"

Litter looking at Nina who came into the cooking area effortlessly.

While I was confused, it seemed like a long time had already passed.

"Well, let's get a little"

"Yeah."

Schwart said. Says the taste is very important.

It is an experiment in Nina because you cannot feed your master something unsavory.

Litter took the lid of the inch pan, took only the soup from inside and poured it onto the plate, heading to Nico and Nina waiting for fun.

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Litter informing the master of his visit by knocking on the door of the room where Concon and the Master are given to Nina.

When the master opened the door and found out he was here, he smiled gently at me nicely.

Litter, who felt his cheeks warm, takes care of it but goes inside holding an inch pan.

I usually break in on my own without even knocking and it's sticking with my master, but now I've decided to ask him to open it because I have both hands.

Put a zung noise on your desk and the master will ask you what it is.

"... hand cooking. I wanted you to eat, and I brought it."

To be precise, I brought it because I wanted it to be complimented.

But the master makes that smile shine in increments of how many percent.

It is hand cooked from guild members who think like their daughters.

I always eat handicrafts with different things in them instead of the love of Schwart, but I am glad that litters who don't usually cook did it for me.

"Soup"

Litter said a few words and poured soup on the plate.

It is a beautiful coloured soup that shines in rainbow.

The master's smile felt frozen, but Ritter decided it must be his fault.

Nina, a taster, fell asleep right after just a bite, but I guess it tastes so warm.

…………

Litter stares at the master so much that the hole is empty.

The master nodded as he was ready for some reason, smiling nicely and looking at the litter.

And when I whined a word to have it, I swallowed the soup with a spoon.

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"... How's it going?

It has solidified perfectly, so Litter can't wait to hear it.

Chevalt said I shouldn't do that, but I can't help it because I can't stand it anymore.

Even to the words of Litter, he was a master who did not show a reaction for a moment......

"Ha fu..."

The master smiled nicely and stroked my head saying it was delicious.

Litter blushes her cheeks thinly in her hands, gently stroking her as she trembles into small pieces.

"... there are alternatives"

More, I want praise.

At its heart, Ritter further recommends the soup to his master, who told me it was delicious.

The master shook his body in dismay, but he said thank you and stroked me again.

Litter was happy, but he wanted to cook again and get praises.