Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Congratulations on your return!" Snow, Sion, and Ashle! ”

“Thank you, Norman. With you here, I can focus on my job. You can rest for a few days, and you can also take on bold operations like those just now. I can only thank you for your presence, which I can trust not only my back, but also the maintenance of the group."

"What, old Barton is also going to talk to me about that." As expected, I'm the butler of House Baraje, and I can do whatever I want. Besides, the True Knight Sisters are helping me somehow these days. Trust, as you say, is a very good thing. "

"Old Barton (...) Is this a geeky treatment as soon as possible, Lord Destonius?" No, but I think that the fact that this battalion's morale and internal affairs are stable is due to Atelier Louis' skill. I'm just helping you with that. "

"No, no, old Burton... I didn't think I could do this. Excuse me." Barton, that's too much to admire. I am only doing what I take for granted. Milord... my lord: If you can help His Highness Ashkarya and His Highness Ashlee, that's all we can do. "

The ashlee was listening to the activities of each of them mingling with the congratulations, and was immersed in happy thoughts, but it was precisely at that time that the roar of heaven-cutting roar echoed and jumped up.

"Burned, burned── meat!!" Bafofofofofofo!! Now, eat the whole roast of my flesh!! "

Unexpectedly, when I turned around, there was a Goldberg overloaded with Pig King (Oak King).

Later, on a suspension leg that draws a Y-shape, he swings a huge iron skewer that was spinning on a kindling.

A huge skewer reminiscent of the spear of a big business object penetrated through it, which was also a stunning round roasted boar, which was just like a flesh plexus (shishimura).

"Now ahhhh, who is the bravest man to put a spear on the boar meat that showed off the best baking?!"

The piggy king (Oak King) stirred up the taste in an excited tone.

Ashlee headed for the Feast Hole (Feast Pit) in the name of having a feast, and this overlord said, "Leave the feast to me!" I've been talking about it all.

Yes, they have arrived.

As soon as a monster appeared behind the knight, which was overflowing with gastronomic delicacies on both arms, the battalion was temporarily disturbed.

Of course, this overlord was reported to the squad, but there was too much of a gap between what I heard and what came out.

When Ashlee introduced him to the gastronomic apostle Death, who shared his aspirations, everyone was silenced.

So after a heated discussion with Atelier, who kept the kitchen, the biggest dish that required patience and muscle strength was assigned to him as his responsibility.

It is a secret to Goldberg that this placement was not done because Snow and the True Knight's sisters who helped Aterui were too frightened to work.

Anyway, I don't know what kind of mischievous fate, but the Ashleigh Squadron was accompanied by an overload of gastronomic delicacies.

However, until the cooking was allowed, if you actually ate the handmade food, you had to have another kind of cuisine.

──Kirsch and Esther, the true knight's sisters, reported that it was the food of the demon world that their brains could eat.

In a few seconds, that strange silence fell on the scene again.

Well then, I'll give you the most powerful spear.

It was Zion who broke the silence and came forward.

A royal Yakuza wears only a thick cloak in a swimsuit with a bold cut line, with the Ideal Land (Garden) King at the top: The Treasure Crown reclaimed from Exelios: Astellas shining.

If you are dressed like this in the earthly world and wander around during the day, you will be caught in any civilization area as long as it is not a colorful street, but this is an aerial garden and the battalion is a gathering of non-standard people.

If we don't tolerate some strange deeds, we'll lose our minds.

His majestic figure gushed around him.

The team praised the overwhelming beauty of Zion, and then there was the smiling jealousy and envy of the overly ideal proportions, with the body lines from the women's formation dressed in a clear clothes, and no matter how much they ate, they didn't shake.

And now every one of them is── overloaded: the mouth of Goldberg echoes a tribute to the Challenger of Beauty.

"Oh, oh, oh, how brave this is!" And what a beautiful challenger! The appearance, the appearance. Is that your── Night Demon's kind?! According to what I heard, the species of Night Demon can taste not only human blood, but also [Dreams] melted into the food...... Isn't that right? You're also fascinated by Ashley Dow's delicious blood, aren't you? "

"My beloved knight: Let me deny that I was fascinated by the taste of Ashlegh's blood, but how much about my bloodline." My name is Theon. Theon Thefil Iote Bellioni. Because of this, Geiselon has been abolished, but it is connected to the blood of the Grand Duke of Night. "

"Grand Duke of Geiselron?! Huh, huh. If so, is your grandfather a true ancestor: the son of Scarborough?" Treasonous Princess Iwara. "Hmm.

"You... do you know my two names and my father?"

"The medical king who became one of the nine heroes and turned into a night demon overnight: Skulberi. I knew the name, too. In the human body, a man tried to spread the idea of the same source of medical food. In his autobiography, he said that the idea of the Eastern world was that while a meal was delicious, it was also medicine. I thought it was a really interesting idea. There's only one copy of the work in my library, but I'm asleep. For once, I wanted to talk to his man. As a pursuer of good taste as well. However, I didn't expect to meet her daughter and the Princess of Abolition. I see. I don't know what fate is."

What is that to say?

There was such a relationship between the kings of pig monsters (orcs) pursuing gastronomy and the night demons who could taste [dreams] dissolved in the delicacies of humans.

And the pig demon king (Oak King) in front of him said that he knew his father's past.

The Night Demon Princess, who would have been struck unexpectedly, stretched her chest with great eloquence and majesty, and spoke to the pig demon king (Oak King).

"It's an interesting story. But let's talk about it again. It's time to enjoy the best baking right now. Now, Piggy King, here's where you think you are supreme!"

Theon held the plate in his hand high.

In short, because I was hungry, I was telling the cook to stop eating, but if a beautiful princess like Zion declared to sing majestically and loudly, this was no longer the scene of the opera.

"Good, then it's a feast (Parley)!" Eat me up! That said, the best part is Normiso...... but this will be over in a while. Here, cheek meat as a part of the meat!! And fried and roasted skin with its own fat! "

From being able to fully satisfy the chef, Gouldveld wielded a large knife in a flowing motion and cut out the part accurately.

It would have been felt by those who saw it as if they were showing a sword-swallowing behavior.

A clump of meat is provided on top of the plate of Zion, which is heavily carried.

What's the seasoning?

"I already have a nasty taste." Salt and pepper with several kinds of spices, and even honey on the skin and eyes, adding shine and sweetness. All you have to do is make it your own. Coarse salt and pepper on a plate is good! "

Got it.

Returning to the banquet in a dignified manner, Theon was the watchman of the battalion.

I showed silent will to put coarse salt and pepper on the edge of the plate and eat it.

"What's wrong? I'll eat."

Strangely, Zion declared to the members of the squad gathered around him.

Kirsch and Esther, who are fascinated by the gravy of the Goldberg and have the experience of being melted down, are advancing to take Lev's arms and stop him.

Pointing at Zion, he jumped like he was in a panic.

Atheli shook her head as she handled the rest of the dishes.

Askarya was peeking into Zion's hands with a curious glance.

Curiosity and appetite prevailed over fear.

Unconsciously, the hand grabs the plate and the knife.

Norman had already stood flat in front of Goldberg and demanded that the spare ribs remained on his skin.

"Hmm, hey, this meat!" The skin of the wild boar, which is too hard to eat unless it is carefully treated, is sweet and plump! This is what honey does! And the meat at the heart is rich in gelatin, and it's super juicy. Even though it's so soft, you can feel every single muscle fiber, and it loosens and melts! This is good! "

The cheek pounded and cut into large pieces, and the crowd cracked as the admiration of Zion groaned and chewed.

Behind it, Gouldberd, who had been spotted by Norman as having a superior spare rib, stood upright, taking off his hat (Chapau) and offering an aristocratic courtesy.

The next moment, the battalion came to the burn.