I Became a Food Developer in Another World

Whoosh...

A sleigh pulled by reindeer glided across the night sky of the Empire, where a crescent moon hung.

Naturally, the reindeer pulling the sleigh were not real. They were spirit beings, contracted to Orca, the White Dragon.

Since spirits could freely change their forms, I had asked them to take on the shape of reindeer.

’I’ve secured Santa Claus too.’

Next to me sat a figure who seemed to have stepped straight out of a storybook—Santa Claus himself.

"Haha, flying through the sky... it feels like a dream."

The Dwerg, Brümdal.

As a half-dwarf, half-human, Brümdal was an elderly man with a stout build and a thick white beard.

His appearance alone fit the Santa image perfectly.

But it wasn’t just his looks.