The War Hero Raises a Demon Slave - The War Hero Raises a Demon Slave chapter 29

29 – Satisfy the noble lineage!(11)

Is the world’s lion crying?

Einer couldn’t say anything at the scene that was so heinous that his sense of reality was squeezed.

It would be more realistic for Hadun, the dwarf head of security, to shave his beard.

If that’s not the case, Kira and Toby should announce their marriage right away.

The other members of the group also stared at Ryan, hard as wooden stones.

Of all of them, Ael was by far the most embarrassed.

To see a picky gourmet shed tears after eating his ambitious food.

How can you cry so sadly if it was tasteless and hard to eat?

As expected, I didn’t add unfamiliar and stimulating things like kimchi or ssamjang.

I’ll just do it like plain pork pilaf…

I tried again, but the wall of royal taste was high and high.

It wasn’t something someone like me could get over…

While the crew were shocked and Ael blamed himself, Ryan cried and stuffed the fried rice into her mouth.

“Are you… Are you okay…?”

Ryan answered as you put your hand on his shoulder.

“It’s okay…”

“If you don’t like it, you don’t have to force yourself to eat it.”

“No… It’s delicious…”

“Huh?!”

Kira jumped in her chair and Toby almost fell behind her.

Marco coughed violently and hurriedly searched for water.

But what surprised me the most was, of course, Ael, the person in charge of cooking.

When the word delicious came out of Ryan’s mouth, she felt dizzy and grabbed her countertop.

You just said… Delicious, right…?

Ael looked at her Ei-you, and Ei-you nodded her head slightly.

Did you really say… Delicious?!

Aagh?!

“Ahhhhh?! Ael?!”

As Ael sat down and disappeared under her countertop, Einer hurriedly ran towards it.

Ael, who was half-fallen on the floor, was hugged and asked.

“Ael! What’s wrong?!”

“hehehe, master… My legs are weak…”

Ael, who was held in your arms, smiled stupidly and then shook her head to the side.

The extreme tension was released at once, and the energy was weakened.

“This is so…”

Einer burst into a ridiculous laugh as he hugged Ael, who had fainted.

* * * * *

A leisurely weekend morning with sunlight pouring into the house.

Ah, you were testing her by giving her ael some of her tasks.

That’s an absolute taste test!

It was a difficult test to taste the sauce made by Einor and guess what was in it.

The reason for such a test is, of course, Ael is a chef who has to run a restaurant alone.

Having been acknowledged by Mr. Ryan, he was one step closer to opening a restaurant in earnest, so Einer intended to train Ael.

That said, it wasn’t just Ael who took the test.

Ainner also decided to help Ael when off work or after work, so Einer had to taste Ael’s sauce and guess what her ingredients were.

And now.

Ael and Einer were sitting at the table facing each other in very odd clothes, staring at the sauce in front of them.

Ael wore a pair of underwear instead of her usual pumped-up men’s clothes, and Einer was wearing only pants, revealing her muscular upper body.

As it turned out, the two of them made a condition that they would take off their clothes one by one every time they got the answer wrong.

“It’s your turn this time.”

Ael, who had been staring at the owner’s bronze chest muscles as if possessed, suddenly regained her senses and munched her mouth.

“Hmm… Red Pepper…?”

“Wrong.”

“Haa…”

Ael sighed and took off the shorts she was wearing.

Now she’s wearing only panties and a sheer shirt.

I was embarrassed and nervous in front of my master, so I was sweating profusely.

Seeing that her shirt was soaked with sweat, revealing her breasts underneath, A-you opened her mouth.

“Is it my turn this time?”

“Yes, master…”

“Let’s see.”

After eating Ael’s sauce with her fingers, Einer sighed and opened her mouth.

“Dragon scale powder, ogre nose hair, kraken sucker.”

“Eek?! Where are those ingredients?!”

“Are all three wrong? Then it can’t be helped.”

Ah, you got up from her chair and she threw off all of her pants, panties, and socks that she was wearing.

At the sight of Einer, who became naked in an instant and revealed her magnificent cucumber pepper, Ael screamed as she covered her eyes with both of her hands.

“Kyaaagh! What are you doing!?”

“I’m not taking it off because it’s wrong. And.”

A-You came around the table and hugged A-El from behind.

“I know you’re deliberately wrong.”

“Huh?!”

Ael stiffened at the master’s breath touching his ear.

“Oh, no… I was wrong on purpose…”

“Isn’t it absurd to think that mustard sauce has red pepper in it?”

Yes.

What Ael just tasted was a mustard sauce.

There was no way even a single grain of red pepper could go in.

“Ael. Be honest now.”

Einer’s hand dug into the nape of Ael’s shirt.

“What, what…”

“Why don’t you say it yourself.”

“Huh…!”

Ael groaned involuntarily as you bit her ear lobe and pulled her thighs together.

“Don’t do this…”

“Shall we stop, then?”

As A-Your hand slipped away as he was groping for her breasts, A-El felt a sense of extreme deprivation.

Seeing Ael grabbing her own wrist as she tried to pull it out of her clothes, Ei-You smiled softly.

“Look at me.”

“Yes, master…”

Ael turned her head toward the inner side and met her master’s eyes and felt her head go blank.

“Master…”

“Kira…”

“Eh…?!”

Ael hurriedly stepped back from her at the unexpected name that came out of your mouth.

“Kira. Don’t be so rough.”

“Yeah…? What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“Yaya! Be careful!”

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Ael woke up from his dream at the sound of Ainor’s shout.

“Ehh?!”

Ael, who came to his senses, realized that he was lying on the sofa in the living room covered with a thin blanket.

What is it? Was it a dream!?

“Kira! Kill me! I’ll break the plate!”

Above her head, I heard A-You shout again.

He lifted his head slightly and looked toward the kitchen, where he saw five crew members huddled together.

Right now, Kira was washing the dishes, but her hands were so rough and clumsy that she was making a loud noise as if the dishes would break at any moment.

Einer, who watched it from the side, was fidgeting and constantly nagging.

“Ah, nagging. Be quiet, captain. I’m going to wake you up.”

“Since the senior washes the dishes so carefully, the captain is doing that.”

Toby interrupted as he wiped the washed dishes with a dishcloth.

“What happened to washing dishes for the first time at that age?”

“It’s because I grew up so precious that I didn’t even get a drop of water on my hands. Why?”

“So you’re saying he doesn’t even wash his face? Ugh.”

“This is real!”

“Kira! Don’t throw the plate! That’s expensive!”

Einer desperately shouted at Kira, who was lifting the plate with the force of striking Toby on the head.

“Everyone, move aside.”

Marco said, pushing their feet away with a long mop.

At such a tumultuous scene, Ryan was wiping the table with a dishcloth in silence with a calm face.

Ael stared at the messy kitchen while blinking stupidly.

Am I just waking up from a dream, or am I just having another dream…?

Marco came out toward the table pushing the mop and met Ael’s eyes.

“Chief. Are you awake?”

“What? Ael!”

You ran and got down on one knee beside Ael.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, I’m fine. More… Is this a dream?”

“What are you talking about? It’s not a dream. You suddenly fainted and have been sleeping all this time.”

“Is that so… Then you’re saying it’s real… Aaghh! I’m sorry!”

Ael jumped up from her sofa, struggling on her limbs.

“I’m going to clean it up, so everybody get some rest!”

“You should take a break. It’s almost over anyway.”

“Ah… How about this…”

On the subject of slavery, the master and the crew did everything I could…

Like a lazy, dull insectivore…

Einer asked, looking at Ael sitting on the sofa and covering her head with her hands.

“Anyway, can we open a restaurant now? Ryan said it was delicious.”

“Ah!”

AL raised his head and looked at Ryan.

However, Ryan was just wiping the table without even paying attention in this direction.

“He said the fried rice was delicious. He said something. It reminds me of the time I was living on the run or something.”

So this was Ryan’s situation.

The kingdom collapsed at the end of a war with neighboring countries, and Ryan, who was a royal family, came across the continent to Daham in the south to avoid his execution.

It is a situation where it is difficult to get a meal right away without a penny of fairy tales while overcoming the risk of death several times by the tracking team.

At that time, Ryan barely survived by stir-frying and eating all the trash-like ingredients that he obtained from nearby sources, stealing, or begging.

Eating fried rice made by Ael today, Ryan recalled the desperate memories of that time.

Kira commented on this.

For a trivial reason, I didn’t say it was delicious, so I made my child suffer.

“If it’s delicious, you can say it’s delicious. Why are the conditions so demanding? You can’t do a restaurant if it’s like that.”

“I’m sure. But it won’t be as difficult for all the customers as Mr. Senior.”

Ryan didn’t say anything to Kira and Toby’s words.

“By the way, there are a lot of things like pilaf. Did you ever cry every time you ate something like that?”

Ryan gave a short answer to Marco’s question.

“It wasn’t a visual.”

“Aha. You mean, you mean it should look like dog food with anything in it?”

“Dog food? Does the person who eats the most say that?”

“Anyway, as long as it tastes good, that’s fine.”

Einer patted Ael on the shoulder as he watched the teammates arguing in bewilderment.

“Good work, Ael. That’s why I told you not to pay attention to what he said.”

But Ael didn’t think so.

It is not difficult to make food that can be said to be simply delicious.

But it’s a dish that touches the heartstrings of those who eat it…

Today’s events were deeply engraved in Ael’s heart.

Thus, the second tasting event ended successfully.

Ael, who accomplished the unprecedented achievement of drawing Ryan’s tears, finally gained some confidence.

As Ael relieved the pressure on his heart, Einer felt that the time had come to move forward in earnest to open the restaurant.

So Ainor started to move quickly.

The first procedure was permission to work concurrently.