Survive different worlds with the all-purpose skill 'Condiment Creation'! [Web version]

- Joy! Summoning potato salad -

"Now that it's been five minutes, here comes the fourth potato salad"

Six, with the exception of the princess, rise from the chair and applaud.

Every time I serve food, the princess is confused.

I was honestly surprised that potato salad was welcomed so far. [M]

The inner part is bewildered, but the potato salad is handed out in a calm way.

"Potato salad looks beautiful ~"

"I know, Master Potesara is beautiful"

"It's beautiful! Is this really cooking?

Apparently, the princess realized that only new dishes were coming out anymore.

They accept potato salad right away.

You're prettier, I'd say.

I'm talking about the obvious.

"It's not just beautiful.

Master Potesara is a finished form of potato dish.

Yet A-rank dishes that make a difference when sauced "

"I don't know. Master Potesara only has A-rank, and you can rest assured that you're here."

"Just having a potato salad will change your look."

Come on, you know a lot about this.

I do think potato salad is a famous sidekick just to have.

Only the Lean Bell sisters are "tailored," which is uncomfortable, though.

Kyle and Zach are saucers.

Mr. Syrup does not call the pie.

Both others are sectarian.

Everyone goes on eating with great pleasure.

Following the hot dock, the potato salad remains soothing.

The princess is also mumbling her nose and eating it with joy.

I'm really glad to see you like that.

But this is a battlefield, isn't it?

I wonder if I could have a meal that pleasant.

What do you think I purposefully prepared for your restful hour?

It can't be anything but inviting alarm and stabbing Todome.

You stupid lambs can't believe you don't realize this is a trap.

- Explosion, braised oak meat horns -

"Now that it's been five minutes, it's a five-item braised oak meat"

Participants' minds are greatly disturbed by the appearance of braised horns that suddenly appear in front of them.

I guess I was still caught off guard, Mr. Zach is a bug breath early.

Braised squares are like potato salad, no vegetable vibrancy exists.

I said, it doesn't have the same impact as fried food.

It's just a simple dish where even the meat is simmered in soy sauce.

But the perfect contrast between the flesh and the fat becomes a powerful punch force that strikes.

"Guh!! What is this look!!

My chest is gouged!

"Ugh... I'm alarmed. What a violent dish.

I can't believe there's such an aggressive dish besides fried food "

"What a fancy meat dish...?

It's too picturesque. "

"This is no good! It's dangerous!"

"Overwhelming, intimidating"

"Shh, it's amazing......

Now I know.

How terrible this dish is. "

Mr. Zach is not strange whenever he falls.

I'm so freaked out that it's strange to be standing.

While I have the appearance of impact, I dare to speak up and chase.

To stab Todome for sure.

"Gentlemen, be careful.

Even though braised squares are big meat, I don't need a knife.

Chopsticks cut off softly and fluffy with your mouth. "

Bataah.

Mr. Zach fell.

I haven't eaten yet, but I couldn't seem to stand the look and imagination.

But I want to honor him.

You did your best just to endure frying from.

So I want you to sleep in peace.

Because your people will be rushing right away.

By the way, I'm the only one who realizes that Mr. Zach has fallen.

We were all desperate to face the braised horns, and we were all at our best about ourselves.

So much for the look of the braised horns, no one could move.

While surrounded by an unusual atmosphere, it was Mr. Lilia who opened the breakthrough.

He grabs the chopsticks with his trembling hands and begins to move to try to confront the braised horns.

When the participants noticed her moving out, they all put their hands on the table and glanced at her.

Ms Lilia, holding down her trembling hands with both hands, attempted to cut a large braised horn with chopsticks.

Sooo.

"Gu, irresistible..."

Without any resistance, the softness of the meat, which is soooooooooooooooooooooooo cleaved, was her first experience.

In this world without soy sauce, a dish of heresy that overshadows the concept of meat.

The way to soften hard meat doesn't exist yet.

Seeing Mr. Lilia's words and the reality that the braised horns had run out of clams, everyone was turning away from the braised horns.

"I am a princess......

I think I've lived wealthy in the castle.

Still, I've never seen the sight of meat cutting like that!

Is that really meat? "

"What the hell!!

Is this real!?

Please, tell me it's a dream... "

Plus, I'm going after him here. [M]

"It's very soft, but it's not oak elite meat.

It's just oak meat, which I usually eat.

The oak elite will use it. "

Mr. Kyle held his heart.

The fact that it was the same softness as the oak meat I've been eating must have made my chest run away again.

"Ugh! I know you haven't eaten yet!

Survive, me! Hold on tight!

It's a stupid thing to do to fall just looking at a braised corner!

A fool is falling beside you. [M]

"... I'm not running away"

From the square-boiled simmer he faced once, Mr. Lilia never escaped.

If I ran away here, I guess I didn't think I'd be able to stand up to it again.

He holds the braised horn with his trembling hands, and Mr. Lilia carries it to his mouth.

I just moved my mouth once, and that faceless Lilia's mouth looses.

The thick flavoring of the braised horns and the oak meat must have spread happily all over the mouth.

Slowly looking up at the sky, Lilia moves her mouth to close her eyes and taste.

Everyone was surprised to see her like that.

"Lilia's expression changed...... so!?

"I've never seen it before ~.

Lilia's smile ~ "

Even my fellow party member was the first to see Lilia smile.

To her like that, I'd like to hear what the word happiness means.

I'm sure the response would be "cookies and braised horns".

When the fight is over, we'll have cookies together again, won't we?

Oh, I'm sorry about something.

I flagged you dead on my own.

No more... you can't reach cookies.

As I smiled invincibly, Tin seemed to notice one anomaly.

Seeing Lilia's behavior, only one person is behaving suspiciously.

"Ma, wait, I don't understand.

In Lilia's mouth, no more braised horns!

Why go for a second bite sooner?

Did you bite the meat properly?

"Disappeared"

That's all Lilia says, cut the corner simmers into bites and eat them.

And I switched faster than anyone else.

"Wow, I'm coming!

It was also the tin that stood up to him when he saw it.

If you show it after Mr. Lilia, he challenges the square-boiled.

In retrospect, the first thing to eat in Mr. Leanbell's house is always tin.

The Dinner Squad Cut Captain held his trembling hand in and faced the braised horns.

First, cut the braised squares with chopsticks.

Sooo.

"Oh, no, really irresistible..."

To that word, everyone would have thought, 'Are you serious...'

Lilia, who should have eaten, doesn't seem to understand it yet either, and I'm surprised why.

Realizing the softness of the braised horns didn't break Tin's heart.

Keep the momentum cut with the chopsticks and carry it right to your mouth.

And I hugged my head and messed it up a lot.

"I don't know...... why the oak meat is so soft!!

The taste is too strong.

The ravages of fat invade my mouth.

I cannot accept this reality.

No way...... I can't believe the oak meat is softer than bread "

"" "" Softer than bread... ""

The power word I casually said, "Softer than bread," has been engraved into everyone's brain.

Well done, tin.

In your words, this army is on the verge of collapse.

I can't believe I messed up my enemies in front of me on the battlefield... don't you think Adventurers are disqualified?

Let's throw those pathetic adventurers down the cliff.

It's none of my business as an enemy to wait all the way to prepare your hearts.

"The squared simmer dries in the air and the deliciousness is halved.

It's time for five minutes, so let's put it in your mouth here. "

"" "" Huh?

You guys still think this is a fun get-together?

That's sweet, sweet as carbonated juice!

This is a battlefield of eating or falling.

Can you beat a braised horn with such a messy mind?

Cook, you won't forgive me for stewing horns, will you?

"Then have as many braised squares as you want to eat.

You disqualify anyone who didn't eat with you. "

The participants, confused by my words, panicked.

Already, I think I've been swallowed up by the atmosphere of battle.

When everyone lifts the vessel at the same time and puts the chopsticks in the corner simmer, it cuts into two pieces sooo much.

There is no time to accept the reality that there really is no resistance.

It's just confusion, and you have to follow the instructions.

"Okay, let's eat.

I'm coming, let's go!

The women were all about to be hit by a square-boiled punch force.

To a violent body blow, everyone grabbed his left chest trying to support his heart.

It was a great view.

When the pretty girls fall down, they're eagling at their left tits.

Maybe I'm checking which one is softer: braised horns or tits.

I want this to be a loss of braised horns.

'Cause you can't have enemies with elastic, soft tits, just soft square-boiled.

The braised squares are over when you eat them, but the tits are forever soft no matter how many times you rub them.

The best being that gives superb healing.

I've never touched it.

In a very wonderful corner of the sight, only Mr. Kyle was in havoc.

I think I've been hit by the impact of the over-soft meat stewed in the corners.

Your boobs are muscular and cute.

No matter how much you rub your chest, you won't shake the corner simmer.

I guess Mr. Kyle realized he couldn't win anymore.

While he is conscious, he fills his mouth with braised squares.

Bataah.

Kyle, I can't believe you couldn't get there looking forward to Tonkata.

Well...... it was as expected.

Still, the men are pathetic.

I didn't expect everyone to retire once and for all.

It's called the Tonka Friendship Club!

Lilia and Tin, who cut ahead among the women, were still eating bewildered by the braised horns.

Mr. Syrup, the princess and Mr. Lienbell accept the delicious taste of braised horns and eat them very deliciously.

I'm sure I understood that tits were softer, so I could accept them.

Which is really softer, once I verify and t (self-weight

- Sandwich rest -

"It's been five minutes, so that's a sandwich with six egg sandwiches and a potato salad"

Place the sandwich on a large plate and serve in the middle of the table.

The princess is impressed by the beautiful look again.

Tin, Mr. Leanbell and Mr. Syrup nod and start eating.

But Mr. Lilia didn't try to eat.

I guess she noticed.

That this is a moment of rest, a moment of alarm.

But can you keep your messed up mind and stand it out?

What's next?

The princess held an egg sandwich she had never eaten.

Shit, my first egg sandwich is dangerous.

"Be careful, Princess, eating that egg sandwich will make you cum"

"Huh? Cum, is it?

"I'll cum at first ~.

I had him at first, too. "

"... the taste of my first love"

"Me and Tin didn't pay that much attention.

It was hard to cum for a while because I wasn't fit. "

I didn't think that would happen, either.

Suddenly he said, "Ha! 'Cause he said," I thought it was something.

"So be careful not to cum"

The princess will not doubt our words.

Get up and eat with your big mouth open.

Biku.

My body was reacting a little.

Then my eyes are swimming and I'm totally behaving suspiciously.

This... you're cumming.

"Oh, uh, pork juice please..."

Why don't you ask before you cum?

Don't be so mozy, don't change.

Because of the "beginner's mind," you're going to cum.

But thank you.

Mr. Lienbell and Tin were totally hooked into the trap and started eating fried and egg sandwiches alternately from.

I know what you want to eat.

But I didn't think you guys would be so vigilant.

You mean you were so stupid that you didn't understand why Lilia was trembling?

Totally must have caught Mr. Lienbell off guard.

The blast began at the same fierce speed.

I honestly want you to eat a lot today because I made it full of lots.

... If I could stand it like this, I'd talk about it.

After five minutes, I thought I'd give you a tonkata, that's when.

The uninvited guest woke up.

"Ugh, what the hell am I... yes!

I was beaten by the delicacy of fried food. "

Hey man, Mr. Fine has regained consciousness.

"Fine, why did you insult the fried fish?"

"Shh, I'm sorry. swallowed by the look of fried from.

I couldn't brake on my desires. "

That's right.

Deep-fried food looks like it's a tough color and delicious.

Yeah, yeah, I get it.

But you know what?

I won't admit your rematch when you leave.

Please stay asleep until the battle is over, poor Knights Commander.

"Mr. Fine, this is what everyone was happy about earlier, braised oak meat horns.

Grab it gently and eat it in a bite, as it can break easily "

"Whoa!! What is this look!

Mr. Fine was instantly swallowed up by a braised horn.

I have nothing to doubt, and I carry it straight to my mouth.

"Fine, no! That's a trap!

You are a really stupid man.

Haven't you learned anything from frying?

Bataah.

The men are really pathetic creatures, aren't they?

All three are asleep with happy faces.

Oh, no, did the women get scared?

The gap in your mind, the alarm you made because of it, is no longer his fault.

Does that mean he sacrificed himself to contribute to the team?

You make me cry.

"Shall we then begin the battle against Tonkata where the interrupter has left off"