I Don’t Want To Be a Porter in the NTR Novel

2 – Heroines of the hero are obsessed with me (2)

“…so delicious.”

A warrior with a big smile while eating a grotesque steak.

That’s right, I use [Fire], a beginner’s magic that only makes fire,

It’s because the fire control was fantastic, so I made the chicken… no, the grotesque steak medium.

FYI, making a new meat medium steak is much, much, much more difficult than beef.

First of all, the bacteria in the raw material are much higher, and the cooking speed is fast because the fat is low, so it is difficult to control the baking.

If you eat something that has been roughly baked until it turns pink without thinking, you may get an upset stomach.

I don’t know if there is a concept called Salmonella in this world, but

You might be able to cure something like parasites with white magic, but there’s nothing wrong with being careful.

Since they are wild birds, where and what they might have eaten, of course, we should not think of them similarly to domestic animals.

It was possible because the steak I ate alone with various ingredients during my long self-sufficient life was at least 100kg.

That much I was serious about steak.

Cut the outer skin at right angles to reduce cooking time and reduce juice loss.

This will also reduce the gritty texture.

The only thing I learned as a porter was beginner magic, but it was very useful when cooking.

For example, the [Create Water] magic.

The water just comes out, but it’s clear water, so it’s perfect for cooking.

In addition, the wind coming out of [Create Wind] is probably carbon dioxide, but since I made a soda with it, it turned out really well.

Carrying around marinated fruit syrup and adding carbonic acid to it makes me crazy. go away cola

Would it be easier to cook with these magics than in modern times?

I’d be lying if I said it was easy, but I’m sure there’s something more comfortable?

You don’t have to carry a burner or water when camping.

If you get injured while cooking, you don’t have to go to the hospital, you can get treatment with white magic.

I have a problem with smelling meat when I cook at home, but it doesn’t happen when I venture out.

It’s a warrior, a demon king, and NTR, and I just want to hide in a corner of the countryside and live while cooking.

In a world where no one knows the existence of carbonated beverages, wouldn’t it be great to sell carbonated drinks?

Why doesn’t anyone think of putting air (= carbon dioxide) in drinks? It’s really simple.

Could this be Columbus’ egg?

These days, I have such delusions for nothing. If you don’t even think about it, you will never be able to endure it.

It’s an adventure to suddenly become a porter on the subject of a web novel maker.

In addition, if you don’t destroy all the NTR flags, you’re going to die in a worse way than in the second part.

“…Umm… Caiman’s cuisine is really the best…”

Anyway, he is a warrior who eats steak so deliciously and happily.

Looking at him eating, the modifier yum yum is more suitable than munching.

He’s a man, but to be honest… In that NTR novel, the only person who could be called a saint was the hero.

how can i forgive this It can be seen that forgiving everything she wants fits the condition of a saintess.

At least unconditionally than the rotten saint of this novel (= b*tch like a dog)…

That’s why he’s the main character of an NTR novel.

Although it suddenly turns black in the second part.

How could a guy like this be so vengeful?

But it was a development that was enough to burn. Because she has the heart of a saint, she endured that far.

Anyway, when I see a thoughtless face like this

‘hey. If you live like that, everyone will be NTRed?’ I feel like I want to say that.

“If I defeat the demon king, I will definitely hire Caiman as the head chef for the imperial family…”

It was the princess who chewed the steak thoroughly with the momentum to shed tears.

Caiman, by the way, is my name in this world, and also the name of the porter.

In the novel, this princess is a bad b*tch who is NTRed by a porter, lets go of her body, loyalty, and humanity, and openly commits lewd acts, harassing the main character’s mentality, and then hitting the main character or dog hard at the end.

Still, it was because she hadn’t fallen yet, so she just looked like a cute princess.

She is a conceptual princess who even tries to help the porters with their materials.

I was surprised that the princess who lashes out at the porter was completely different from what I had imagined, having seen it in many novels.

What on earth did this princess do to become that b*tch? Is it the power of 21cm?

Anyway, to destroy such a kind person like that is really a social evil.

That’s not what I’m trying to say by attaching the NTR as the title of a novel and subtly sucking up the number of views with blind clicks.

“…Really, that’s fine. this.”

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Meanwhile, a voice came from somewhere.

It was so quiet and small that no one could hear it, but I checked it like a ghost.

This ebony-haired girl who is eating small pieces of steak is the hero’s childhood friend.

She is an expressionless heroine whose expression almost always does not change, but only when she eats my food, her expression slightly loosens up.

For me, who knows why her expression has become that way, seeing her lips lifted like this gave me a very proud feeling.

‘…I can’t do this.’

I quickly shook off my love for her.

Apparently, throughout the work I read, she described how lovable, kind, and noble she was, so it seems that my feelings toward her were a little too clear to me.

She is a very desirable heroine who only shows a genuine smile to the brave.

I have to remain as the heroine of such a precious warrior.

So, be careful, be careful, the number one priority. No matter how vigilant you are, it’s not strange.

If you touch it, you can die with real dicing. Be careful with her from now on.

“Ummm… If you eat something like this, you’ll never be able to go back to the monastery…”

The b*tch of the world, no, even the saintess seems to be in a good mood.

She is a petite woman with curly blonde hair that stretches down to her waist in an adventurous theme.

In the meantime, the assertiveness has a tremendous mind,

She covered everything, but other than the fact that she was wearing a saintly dress that gave off an erotic atmosphere, it was a guy whose identity was unknown.

What the hell am I supposed to do with this year?

First of all, that b*tch is a saint of the ‘Cult’, one of the important pillars of this world, so she has tremendous power, and she is a magician with abnormal status abilities that is very rare in this world, so if I dared to attack her, I was certain that I would become the number 1 victim of hypnosis.

I really want to refrain from becoming a hypnotic slave, being used as a tool for NTR, and then being shredded by a hero at the end.

That would be even more embarrassing.

What’s more, it’s unfair even now, when I look at the second part of that novel, this b*tch dies more comfortably than me.

The heroines mental breakdown and brainwashing were all done by these two years, so why do I have to be sliced alive and die while he is beaten comfortably?

Is it a sin to carelessly play with the gun barrel? Or was it because he was a man?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I got, but now I had to cool down anyway.

Even if she noticed that she was an enemy, if I showed it off, something might happen.

When you get hypnotized, everything is over. i will not be me

Anyway… Whatever it is, everyone seems to enjoy this dish I made with passion.

Then, shall I eat now? It should be eaten before it gets cold.

As a porter, I was an S-class porter who even carried a silver knife for eating,

I don’t know how to cut a steak elegantly with a knife.

It is best to eat it with a fork unconditionally and chew it vigorously.

I’ve been living on my own all my life, but I’m not going to show it to anyone.

– rain,

The supreme happiness that spreads as soon as you chew the steak.

Crispy on the outside, moist on the inside.

The moment you chew, the savory taste of the gravy surges like a symphony in an orchestra.

This uniqueness is completely different from beef steak in smell and taste.

Personally, I think a properly grilled poultry steak tastes better than beef.

This is because the muscle fibers of birds are thicker and richer in taste than those of pigs or cows.

Anyway, unless your sense of taste has been destroyed, you can’t think that this is tasteless.

After I ate some of my portion, I looked up and everyone had a smile on their lips, although there was a difference in degree.

Well, whether it’s the world’s b*tch (= holy woman), NTR’s Hogu warrior, expressionless childhood friend, or stupid princess, it felt good to enjoy my cooking.

As a cook, there is nothing more gratifying than eating delicious food.

Being immersed in this ecstasy and cooking is my only pleasure after being dragged into this world of NTR novels with no dreams or hopes.

To me who is so proud

As everyone enjoys their food, each one can be heard muttering a word at any given time.

“…Caiman at all costs to be the head chef of the imperial family…”

“…Unconditionally the porter! I’ll make you my acolyte no matter what…”

“My only friend, I live next door and have to eat sometimes. lol.”

…But why do you think I’m digging my own grave?

Strangely, I felt a cold sweat run down my back.

Could it be that I have enjoyed my hobbies too much in this world?