Sword of Glutton Princess

I was supposed to be forced by Belzevute to cook at Mani's blacksmith that day.

I prepared the dish on my desk and materialized it so that Belzevute could enjoy the dish in Petit Demordi.

"Ooh! Dean's food still looks good. And this dish... hmm?

The Belzevute, who saw the dishes lined up on his desk, cheered at first, but it soon turned into a voice of doubt.

I was rubbing my eyes once and then double-checking the dish.

Mani looks at me with anxious eyes.

"The, uh, Dean, this dish, the loess area is oddly high...?

A voice of certainty rises from Belzevute.

I pinched my cough and wondered if I would mislead for a moment but decided to give up and explain the dish.

If you behave like the same dish, you will surely pick it up every time even if you change your mind about the amount of seasoning.

Belzevute's tongue, which is fattening in vain, cannot be fooled anyway.

"..." Stir-fried Potato Potato (Poat) "," Poor Potato Poat Collapse Soup "," Steamed Potato Poat "," Poor Potato (Poat) Fabric Pie ".

Yes, it is the full course of Mr Poat, an ally of the common people.

Poat stands king among all ingredients in that it tastes, smells, feels, nourishes and all of it sucks, but it is cheap and stays in the belly.

I am also the most cooked ingredient of my life, and in a way I am not exaggerating when I say that poor potato (poat) dishes are the best dishes.

Belzevute weakly closed his mouth, which was wide open, and lowered his shoulders disappointingly.

"Um... what, you can eat as much as you want?

Belzevute stands on the chair and grabs my chest barn, bringing his semi-crying face closer to me.

"Why, Dean! One dish is understandable, but why is it all Poat! There would have been money! I got a lot of money as support from the example chamber of commerce!

"Hey, I also care about cooking methods and vanilla so as not to worry about the earthy smell of poor potatoes (poat) as much as possible, so it shouldn't be that bad...... it should be! Look, if you crush it and mix in the vanilla and pinch it, you don't care about the poor potato (poat) flavor anymore, do you?

I desperately explained, but Belzevute couldn't retreat from my chest barn.

"My concubine isn't just mad because the dish was roasty! You're angry because you're blatantly scorning your concubine! This is it! It doesn't matter about concubines, or concubines! Oh, yeah, Dean! If you did, your concubine would have an idea!

"Chi, no! We just had a party yesterday to celebrate our survival, didn't we? At that time, I spent quite a bit of money too... and I wanted to return the money I owed Edda between now and now..."

... Yes, I owed Nearly 300,000 Themis from Edda when I presented Mani with the material for The Devil's Hammer Gadolas.

I was going to give it back one day, but I was struggling without the extra money that was so wrapped up.

I wish I had returned it to this desk, but the rest of the money has been completely teased.

In addition, it also echoes the early cooking and digestion of ingredients that were meant to be consumed by daylight on the occasion of yesterday's party, in response to Belzevue's request.

Nothing. Belzevute isn't the only poor potato (Poat) to run out.

I'm out of Poat, too.

"But if you're in so much trouble, why don't you borrow some money from Mani! As usual!

"Yes, always quit saying it like I owe you money from Mani!

"I was happy to lend it to you... but I also bought it to improve my range of ores..."

That's what Mani said in embarrassment as he put his hand on his bandana.

Ma, Mani, too, don't say it in such a way that it's a prerequisite to lend...

"Then why don't you ask that gray-haired girl! I'm definitely saving up for you, that bitch! Call it what it was before, and you'll still have a face!

"No, I just gave it back to Edda! Besides, he's not much of a rider. I think we're gonna enjoy a meal or get together and make a scene. If you talk about money or something like that, you're gonna laugh at me with your nose."

"It is an absolute lie! If you call me, I'll be happy to come! I don't know why!

... The Magic Monitor is going to be a gold-eating bug.

I don't want to make a compromise because it's the best weapon that will protect my life, but if I want to hang it, I can hang it for as much money as I want, so if I go too big, I'll be in trouble with my life right away.

Care costs money, and most importantly, the price of the main unit doesn't make a fool of itself.

Even for me, the current situation is that Mani has taken on the manufacture and care of the magic conductor almost free of charge.

I also intend to collect a significant number of fighting bones after using the Devil's Sword Berzera, but I still don't have an idea about sparing or using it.

Or if you start getting your hands on something like that, it can't be enough no matter how much money you have.

"Chi, I'm going to dive into the Demonic Labyrinth again in the near future... huh? Huh?"

"Mmm, muggle... I don't know what else to do"

Belzevute, whose cheeks were swollen, finally withdrew.

Doh, he managed to convince me...

I breathe relief.

"Well, I'm sorry...... It was so annoying...... he seemed hungry for a meal, so I thought I'd let him be as wide as possible with something he had for now, but I knew it wouldn't work. We'll eat the food, so we'll erase Belzevute..."

Belzevute stripped his fangs when he put his hands on the Devil's Eater Sword Belzella, which I was putting back in my sheath.

"You didn't say you wouldn't eat it!

"Oh well..."

Belzevute sits in a chair and starts eating unconsciously.

I was going to have a share of Mani and I... all at once a pile of poor potato (Poat) dishes is digested.

"Ma, wait! Leave me just for the mani!

I'm glad you're in a good mood.

Eat it all and then exhale.

"... I did have a lot of ingenuity and a surprisingly good flavor, but it's still difficult for me to ask for spices and flavor them without depth. But isn't it a strength to be able to eat quantities lavishly...?

Belzevute is satisfactory.

Well, I wasn't going to let you eat that sumptuously...