Chapter 767 – [Parenting Expedition]

Now, the church bastards had two options left.

One is to admit their mistakes and accept the witch and fall as they are, but at least their lives are preserved.

The other just ruins it. Was one of them.

You can cosplay as the Great Devil and destroy the kingdom without giving it time, but either way, you need time to cool off.

Originally, when cooking rice, it is delicious to steam it. This side needed time for the good perception of the witches to spread, and the other side needed time to slowly taste the fearful feeling of slowly approaching ruin.

I don’t think I’m wasting time for nothing, but I’m a cook. I knew very well that dishes that take time to cook are just as delicious.

“I suddenly remembered something I want to eat while cooking, which takes time.”

“Beef bone or fire-cooked? To be honest, I’m good at cooking like that.”

“I was thinking barbecue, especially brisket.”

“You’re my wife who likes meat as expected.”

Existing transcendental beings have at least one side job to earn their living no matter which dimension they fall into, and among them, I am a cook.

And me and the phantom both possess the ability of ‘sense’ and at the same time are cooks. That’s why they were the ones who could be guaranteed to be the best cooks besides the Cook Road that would appear someday.

However, the majors differ here. Phantom uses fire well, and I specialize in boiling food. To be precise, it should be called a dish that takes time.

The status as a transcendental person would lose if they were to stick with the same theme as the Absolute and Rodney, but honestly, the odds are half and half even for me if I cook it with the dish that I cook best.

“Especially kimchi jjigae is not good”

“Because your kimchi jjigae is so good.”

In the world of gastronomy, there are no borders even if there are tastes. That’s why the kimchi jjigae I made boasted enough taste that even people who hate kimchi could eat it.

I don’t know why I don’t eat such delicious food every day, but originally, no matter how delicious it is, I get tired of eating it often. Even if you put in various variations, there is a limit in the end.

“By the way, it’s brisket…… We raise cows here too, so let’s get the meat and make it.”

“If I make it now, I will be able to finish it by the time Mary comes.”

“I don’t have a separate machine, so I’ll have to make it in a completely traditional way. Well, that’s better.”

Cooking is not only about technology, but also about sincerity. A dish that has been touched at least once is more delicious than a dish that has been touched less than once because it is annoying.

In particular, cooking with great care for a long time is my specialty. I felt like I needed to show off my skills for the first time in a while.

“You want meat?”

“We raise quite a lot of cows here, and seeing that meat side dishes are coming up regularly, we catch cows regularly, don’t we?

“No, we can’t get paid for helping us. Even now, our perception has changed.”

“Maybe I should have saved it because I usually have to be self-sufficient, but now I can do my own commerce in the city.

“Okay?”

Well, with the power of these spirits, 4 or 5 crops a year were possible. Thanks to this, a not small level of organization was maintained despite a relatively small land.

In the first place, this kind of organization is known at the point of breeding cows and pigs that eat a lot of feed.

Anyway, I brought the meat in moderation and made a barbecue. The brisket part of a cow, firewood that smells good when burned there. I brought seasoning, so there are enough ingredients.

The time to make it varies depending on the time, but it takes several hours at the least. Since I have plenty of time anyway, I plan to make it longer than 10 hours this time.

“Oh, that’s a lot.”

“They gave me a lot because they said it was hard to eat because the brisket was tough.

“When I had a baby, it was beef seaweed soup.”

“Okay okay”

The method of making brisket is in line with sous vide. This is because it is cooked for a long time at a low temperature. So, when making brisket easily, a sous vide machine is sometimes used.

Anyhow…… I take out a large barbecue set from my bag. It’s almost for a party, so there’s a grill big enough to put up three or four large pieces of brisket, so I put up the trimmed and seasoned brisket and light a fire.

For reference, fire control is the most important. If you rush to make it quickly, it will just be grilled meat.

“I want to eat quickly”

“Waiting is also a pleasure. Ah, thinking about it, it wouldn’t be bad if the store occasionally brought out something like this.”

“What kind of store… Oh, what kind of store do you mean when you have a baby?”

“Yeah, that”

Zion says there are many ways to earn money in a capitalist society, but the way I earn money is to sell rice honestly.

He said he had run a chicken restaurant in his previous life, but it was just a moderately delicious chicken restaurant. But for the next episode, since I will be raising my child, I will make it with all my heart.

“……Are you planning to sell even the only drug permitted by the state?”

“No, not that much”

“Of course not to that extent. I will sell you something legal that gives you more pleasure than any other drug and has no side effects.”

“Do I speak like someone who sells strange things?”

“It’s strange when it comes to selling dishes that will impress even the transcendental people to the general public.”

“But later, when my child is giving a class presentation or something, rather than saying, ‘My dad runs a restaurant in the neighborhood,’ isn’t it better to say, ‘My dad runs a Michelin 3-star restaurant. “

“Well, that’s right”

Usually, in order to avoid troublesome work, he reveals his cooking skills in moderation. Besides, I have no intention of making my name known in particular because my desire for honor has faded after being reincarnated.

Hey, if I were a person with a desire for honor, I would have been a great hero instead of a great demon king.

But in this case, it’s not me, it’s my children. I didn’t need fame, but I needed it in order to raise my children and to be a father who would not be ashamed of my children.

“I don’t think I’ll be a good father at the point where I already have a woman who will continue to lead me into the next episode.”

“Keooooo!!!!!”

“No!!! Is that really enough to cause blood loss?!”

“Because it’s a prosthetic body, the mental damage is greater than the physical damage…”

Willpower comes from emotion, so even if I get hit by the Big Bang, I will end up hurting, but on the contrary, mental damage is more likely to be inflicted.

I don’t think it’s a demerit, but there’s no way a transcendental person who has reached the load will be damaged by a normal mental attack, so I won’t do it unless it’s something like this time when someone I love criticizes me.

“……During the next episode, you shouldn’t meet other girls in front of your child.”

“I wish I hadn’t even murdered him.”

“Oh, um…”

“Why can’t I hear a definite answer from there?”

“Is it okay if I don’t kill you?”

“I’ll take a look at that.”

“Then I’ll understand”

When people die in a safe place, it’s annoying. Shion had a point in saying that if he was accused of being a suspect, he could end up seeing things he couldn’t.

But it’s kind of like that to someone who could secretly kill you. I’ll have to end it by giving the human scumbags I meet in the next episode a hard enough ordeal that I’d rather die.

After a day of talking with Shion, Lorna and Mary, who had left for the Prince of Grivel, returned.

“I’m back!!!!”

“Yes, did you buy any souvenirs?”

“I don’t know about souvenirs, but the king over there takes care of them a lot, right? Accessories or something like that.”

“They also had a fire in their feet. It’s better than other countries, though.”

Perhaps, in the future, it will be only Grivel that will become a major power on this continent. I was a little worried, but seeing that I was able to protect witches without being swayed by the power of the knights or churches I saw last time, I could believe that it was a decent country.

A witch coven is a coven after all. It can be an organization, but it cannot be a state. This is because, in the first place, witches are born among ordinary people.

Witches cannot form a group of witches alone. The same goes for bringing people in.

“Eat first. I made it all day and all night for you.”

“It smells really nice…But you didn’t make it for me, did you?”

“No, what is it?”

“If the devil made it for Zion-sama, he would have made it, but I don’t think he made it voluntarily for me.”

“You’ve been to the king, and you’ve learned a lot.”

“Well, that’s right. I thought it would be different from what the high-ranking people say, but it’s nothing special.”

Anyway, I sliced ​​well-made brisket on bread and served it.

I don’t know why it’s not a bowl, but it’s hard to make something like a bowl with ceramics. Rather than writing it like that, it’s better to eat it on moderately well-made bread. That’s how they eat in less technologically developed places.

Mary opened her eyes after eating the brisket I gave her.

“Tasty!!!!!!”

“Yeah, who made it and it doesn’t taste good?”

“No, it’s so delicious!!!!!!”

“I see”

“You shouldn’t eat this!”

Mary stormed off and she soon summoned several witches.

Well, to be honest, the friskets I made are about the size of a few sunny days, so even if all of the witch coven came, I could eat a few pieces of meat.

Bitter, I have no choice but to fool the sheep by making a sandwich out of bread.

“Still, it’s delicious.”

“It’s strange if you put so much effort into it and it doesn’t taste good”

Hey, if you eat seasoned meat between bread, will it taste good or not?

In fact, it was no different from a cheat key. In addition, the gravy was a scam. If you cut it with a knife, the juice will leak out from the cross section as you use it.

It’s not a lie that the internet says to bake at a certain degree, but it’s only an average figure. The degree of baking varies depending on the material.

I can separate it on a molecular level. So, I was able to make the best ingredients with the best taste.

“No, this is…”

“It really tastes like the devil!!!!!”

“The moment you chew, the juices burst out, and the taste melts in your mouth… Aaaaa!

Looking at the witches who were moved as if they had tasted almost any heavenly taste, I asked Shion.

“Why are they reacting like this?”

“Isn’t it rare that you’ve served food made with sincerity to children who aren’t transcendentalists?”

“…………….Ah”

“It’s something to live for and see”

Well, the dishes I sincerely cook are usually eaten by Shion, or even if not, I feed them to the transcendental class or to those who have entered that realm.

No, even the cook wants someone he knows to eat. If someone you don’t know eats it, is that cooking?

“You couldn’t have expected it?”

“What should I say to someone who verifies errors in nanometers from the beginning, and if errors are verified in milligrams?”

“Ah, that’s all I know”

The standard of sensation between the transcendent and ordinary people is quite different.

No matter how much I claim to have ‘sensation’ ability, even a transcendental person could sense a nano-scale area if he focused. I just don’t do it because it bothers me.

Ultimately, the difference is in efficiency.

Well, the first process of cooking is also a difference in efficiency after all, so there is nothing to say. I also think sincerity makes the taste of food, but if I had a sous vide machine, I wouldn’t have been making it all day.

Still, it was good to eat. I laughed heartily at the witches throwing parties out of nowhere.

“Our perception has changed. Humans will not hate us from now on!!!!”

“Waaaaa!!!!!”

“Now we can go out into the world!!!!!!”

“Waaaaa!!!!!”

Rather than being hated by humans, they rejoiced that they could go out into the world again.

Maybe this is the nature of ordinary witches. With that in mind, I thought that making a contract with a spirit wasn’t particularly good.

Still, it was better than before. It is much better to live in the world than to be confined in such a small place.

“Devil, please give me some meat!”

“It really tastes like a devil. The secret must be only the devil’s, right?”

“No, that’s not it”

Although the delicacy at the molecular level is the main reason, ordinary people can make plain brisket.

Even if it wasn’t as good as the taste I made, I could make anything else. I think it would be better to teach Mary later.

“How do you make this?”

“That’s it…”

My jaw hurts from being a two-much talker for a while and teaching him. What. In the end, though, it would be up to Mary to make it.

If you say it with emotion or will, I will imprint it in your head. That’s because you can make enough of it. Even if it’s just a little bit of a headache.

“Well, it’s okay because it’s delicious. Besides, there’s an atmosphere.”

“Witches are entering the world again?”

“Yeah, that. Otherwise, there wouldn’t have been this atmosphere.”

“It’s all thanks to the devil”

“It’s thanks to me harassing and threatening”

Anyway, that’s enough. If I put some karma on it and the majority are happy, that’s it.

Anyway, I do anything. Would there be anything special if I ate more bastard swearing here? It’s better to just curse a little more and make people happy.

It would be much better for the witches to revive than the church. At least they will be fair in the future as long as there are spirits.

“Will the devil leave someday?”

“In the first place, this is the way to go”

“Are you coming later?”

“Um…If you remember”

“Yeah, that’s right”

Mary understood that and nodded her head.

Witches night. A festival like Walpurgis Night, so to speak, ended in one night, but it was clear that at least that feeling would remain for a lifetime.

“Mary’s feelings will remain forever.”

“What emotion is that?!?!”

“Are you asking because you don’t know?”

Shion grumbled and patted my shoulder fiercely.

No!!!!! To be honest, I feel unfair!!!!!