567 565 Cooking internship (2/2)
”It's males. Pleasure.”
Lerus is the length of the hyoro that seems weak. He seems to be a demonic sorcerer. It is a rare and pure sorcerer type for students in special war classes.
Marchese looks like a serious macho. Contrary to Lerus, he would be a shield warrior.
The last time I've greeted you with my hands up, a gentle looking good guy is males. Only one of them is a little older, he looks like he's in his early 20s.
Well, the School of Magic has no age restriction on admission, so I guess some of them come in at an older age than others. Or did you take the time to advance?
The four people who added Carona to these three are supposedly a cooking practice squad. I thought you were one of those guys who was partying in the Adventurers Guild, but you said you weren't.
”When we take our quest in the Adventurer Alliance, we don't throw a fixed party”
”Even after graduation, you're unlikely to be able to party with your classmates.”
When I'm partying with only my accustomed classmates, I can't be flexible. To prevent that, they change the combination in rotation when special war class students take quests outside.
”Although I know Fran has demolition skills in yesterday's class. What about the food?
”Hmm... sort of? I'm worse than my master.”
”Well? Fran's master? What kind of person are you?
”The master is the strongest. I can do anything.”
”Oh, that's... No, it's like being Fran's master, so it must be true.”
Messy Fran Master = Must be more messy. That's what they thought.
”So, what do we do? We don't mind if you give us instructions.”
”Okay.”
I didn't expect to ask for instructions from Fran, who still doesn't know how to cook... Carona, you're a medium gambler. No, you just acted natural as an adventurer in a way, following a high-ranking adventurer?
My colleagues, they don't have any particular objections. Normally he nods happily. Especially pleased are the males.
”No, thank God. My squad, they're all bad cooks.”
”Really?
”Yes, yes. Everyone but me is devastated. Well, all three of them are nobles, so I can't help it.”
They're all descendants of the Zero Nobility family, but they just had one or two of your helpers. He hasn't been good at it since he joined this college, although he did some hard work.
The male opposite is the son of a soldier chief, out of the civilian population. For this reason, he had normally been in and out of the kitchen from an early age with the help of his mother, and he had no resistance when it came to cooking.
”It's hard to say I'm good at flattery, but you're better than these guys. For once, I have the skills.”
So the leader is Fran. Auxiliary is males. The other three were instructed to move.
”Do you have any condiments on this squad's belongings?
”Yes, I have something for every squad.”
”Then bring it all. And then there's the cooking tools.”
”Okay.”
”What are we gonna do?
”Secure your prey first. I'll get the best guy.”
”Even if you say the best, it's all the same warcraft, isn't it? It's about the same size, and is it that different?
”Maybe it took me days to prepare. There's obviously a difference in freshness.”
”You can tell that from me.”
”Smell, hair and cloudy eyes. And tongue colors.”
”I see.”
Well, what kind of food can you cook?