The Military Chef of a Ruined World
Chapter 126.1
After concluding my visit with her, I began sorting through the last rewards that I had received from the underground expedition.
However, “sorting” might not be the right word to describe what I was doing.
A more accurate term would be “cooking.”
[Magica Black Pudding]
[Magica Blood Pudding]
“…gulp. Master? When will it be ready to eat?”
“It’s not finished yet. Just hang in there a little longer.”
“Ugh…”
Standing eagerly before me, practically panting with anticipation, was my loyal vassal, Ariella. Though she belonged to the race known as the [Nobles of the Night], she had once possessed a power strong enough to wipe out our entire unit.
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