Chapter 23
The Saint is a Ravenous Eater
The Demon King, the Maid, and the Saintess. Our rather strange journey continued like this.
Part way into our travels, we stopped near the side of the road in order to rest and set up camp.
We could have stopped at a roadside tavern, but we were trying to remain unnoticed. Things would become dangerous if someone found out that I was a Demon King.
That was one reason. And while staying at a tavern would have been splendid, I did not hate camping outdoors either.
We had anticipated that we would be doing this, and so the horses had been loaded with a tent and cooking tools.
In other words, I would be able to enjoy the outdoors cooking of Eve, the best maid in the world.
Of course, Eve had not only brought the tools, but also the ingredients.
There were thick slices of bacon from the Iberico region to the west.