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

When the Beast King and the King got out of the bath, Mr. Fiona, Tama and Cro went to the bath together.

Head to the kitchen to cook food for meeting, while suppressing your desire to peek into a secret garden.

There was a Veronica eating cookies that looked delicious, so she raised the truffle and sent him back to the guild.

It's easier to talk about the elves if you keep paying as much as possible.

Quickly, he starts making burgers with the chef who was sitting and resting.

Listening to him as he cooked, he found himself testing a policy of spreading culinary culture.

It seems that the King and the Chef have visited Friesia, close to the Wang capital, himself to confirm the citizens' reactions raw.

You can ask me if you have any problems with the food, and I guess it was just the right place.

Though they have only tested it for a short time yet, they will summon it to the lords who are ruling each city as soon as the king returns to the castle.

They say egg sandwiches are sold silly in the morning and hot dogs are sold all day and night, and they queue up every day so much that even the heavy rains of the day don't diminish their popularity.

When we came back, lunch time was running out, so the queue must have healed.

The chef, who speaks happily, makes hamburgers in a familiar move.

It improves so much that I know exactly what I make every day, and I cook it without looking at it.

There is no longer a chef who hated mincing when we met.

You've grown a lot, my apprentice.

Don't cook hamburgers better than I do.

When we have enough, we take them to the room where everyone is and eat with them.

It's just a dinner party, by an already friendly beast man and people.

The point of me acting as an intermediary is not at all clear.

We'll rebuild the bridge between the people and the Beasts and live in the mysterious position of an entourage who has lost the Lord.

You don't have to tell the first burgers you see that the Beasts rejoiced.

As a matter of course, Master Hamburger was descended, making Mr. Fiona and the King suspicious of their behavior.

I don't want you to spread the cutlet bowl religion as much as possible, so I made fries in a hurry and misled them.

Now for the first fries I've ever seen, Mr. Fiona and the King had a big shave.

Now that the meal is over, there are only four of us: the Beast King, the King, Mr. Fiona and I.

Tama and Cro have left it with the chef.

Because I want you to teach me how to make seasonings so that I can make them independently even in the Beast Nation.

For once, it also combines food and cultural exchanges between different races.

Hamburgers and hot dogs from the Fennel Kingdom, a bowl of cutlets from the Beast Nation and easy potato dishes.

Teaching each other should deepen the ties between the two countries.

Now, it's time for an intermediary who doesn't know if it makes sense or not.

I can't show you anything worse than Mr. Fiona being present.

Rarely do we lead the story and connect to a future where we hold hands with each other.

"Your Majesty, is there anything that bothers you about what you've told the Alliance Master?

Although the Beast Nation agrees in the form of a hand in hand with the Kingdom of Fennel. "

"I don't mind if I do.

If you're willing to cooperate, you just have to keep your hands together. "

That's my father-in-law. That's an adult mindset.

I would definitely have asked for the princess's body.

"Is the Beast King okay with what we've talked about before, too?

"It's okay ~. Nothing's wrong."

............ Done.

Hey, give me a minute.

Let's have a hot argument.

It's a good thing we solve it in circles, but this doesn't make any sense to me as an intermediary.

Please, let me be more active...

I want to show Mr. Fiona something good.

You got my wish, the Beast King coughed up and started caring around.

"If you saw the wreckage that knocked down the black robe, I think you know - it's the elves that are attacking you - hmm.

But don't get me wrong.

I sold my soul to the devil among the elves, because he's a special elf called Dark Elf. "

Are you going to come out here with some new information?

Tell me everything you told me about the elves before.

"... the eagles don't know the details.

Confronted dark elves not only summoned and manipulated demons, but battle skills were like S-rank adventurers.

Someone to fear, powerful enough to destroy the country by just one person "

The king will be choosing a few words to speak.

I have to hide being a descendant of a high elf, and I can't teach you that I'm a high elf.

Even if I found out the worst, I don't think it would be a bad thing because I have a bowl of cutlets.

"I'm talking about the elves too, so I don't know the details ~.

I hear they use overwhelming power to lead the world to chaos.

I didn't think he was the one with no hands or legs. "

"Become?! Even Goh...... you said you didn't get your hands or feet?!

There will be no reason for the king to be surprised.

The current Beast King, who is said to be the strongest in the land of the Beasts, has been defeated twice.

He was shut down by a disastrous demon, powered by a bowl of cutlets, and then hit again.

I think the enemy was the type to fight in a special way among dark elves, because there's no cowardice or shit in the exchange of lives.

It's a matter of winning or losing.

The rain outside began to grow stronger so as to represent the desperate sentiments of the King and Mr. Fiona.

Covered by black clouds, the area is darkened like night, and only intense rain sounds can be heard.

"King, remember when the dark elf who attacked the kingdom of Fennel said, 'I am tired of summoning'?

"Sure... I remember you saying"

"I remember, too.

When the tin struck a blow, it increased its fighting power with a motion that was invisible.

That's when you said it with a troublesome face. "

You remember that in quite some detail.

Mr. Fiona may be the type to hold on to the roots, let's be careful.

"Compared to the dark elves we fought this time, the dark elves we fought in the Fennel Kingdom felt weak.

If you think of it as the type that was specialized in pure combat, it should be stronger by nature.

The word tired then could have been really tired and weak "

The King, who closes his eyes and bites his lips, seems unwilling to accept what is hard to believe.

Tin, which at the time had a culinary effect in B-rank, to a critical extent exceeded the S-rank.

If I were to interact with such a tin, I would think it was weak for a dark elf.

If you think outside of a species called Elves, it's just an unlikely strength.

"Mr. Tatsuya, the dark elves of the king's capital specialised in pure combat, right?

So you're saying that this time Dark Elf was using special powers?

"Yes, he had unique skills with an assassin-like ambush opponent.

Ultimately, even if you deal with Beast King, Tama and Cro on a 3-on-1 basis, it's enough to bounce off easily.

I asked the Beast King to buy me some time once... because I wanted to kill him. "

Dodo Dawn so that the sky begins to rage at that moment! and thundered nearby.

Thunder clouds like those that represent the strength of dark elves and black thunder clouds like the future of the country turns to darkness.

I just happened to look like a beast in a fusion potion, so I had too much sense of smell to win.

If a man-shaped dark elf had been based on that time, it would undoubtedly have resulted in many beasts spreading their lives.

Me and Tin, who were on the front lines, are no exception.

Incredibly surprised the king and Mr. Fiona could only swim their eyes.

Just as Mr. Fine's fame echoes in other countries, he should also grasp the strength of the Beast King.

It's enough to talk friendly, so I may have seen how strong it is.

"I wish I could have earned even a little time, and I fought at the end of the day ~ hmm.

I've never seen anything like this before in my life.

If we hadn't fought together, the world would have collapsed. "

Dodo Dawn as the weather rages out again! And, lightning strikes.

Heavy rain pours like you really turned the bucket upside down.

The Beast King makes it easy to say, but I think it's an unchangeable fact.

If we are to have a cooperative relationship in both countries, it is important to know the correct information about each other's enemies.

There's no way you can take action if you don't know the right information.

If you lie poorly to get the Beast King in a good mood, the threat of dark elves will be mistakenly transmitted.

As a result, there will be great damage when we actually confront each other.

I can definitely say...... I'm not an intermediary.

I'm just an informant.

If this happens, there is no point in participating in the discussion as an intermediary.

I think I've been properly conveyed the threat of a dark elf, so I'm going to fulfill my mission as a high elf.

I've been patient since just now.

The blood of the high elves on the inside of my body is making noise so that it resonates with the weather, and I'm not likely to be able to contain it any more.

If there's a storm like a typhoon, I'm gonna want a croquette.

He abruptly takes a seat at the bah and walks out of the room slowly.

It is, naturally, a half-time departure, and it is not impossible to get attention.

As an intermediary, it is a serious act.

When I gently laid my hands on the door, someone stood up behind me or the sound of the ground and chairs rubbing sounded.

"Ta, Mr. Tatsuya? Where the hell are you going?

We haven't finished discussing it yet... "

Doddle doors open without looking back at the same time as thunderbolts blow.

"Even in dark stormy weather, it will always clear up one day.

Keeping scared of dark elves won't change anything.

I have something to do… that's all. "