Over The Infinite

-1 -

Various beings make their living in labyrinth cities.

The most common are humans, but even subraces such as giants and beasts, Lizardmans, fairy species such as elves and dwarves, and those recognised as monsters, live normally.

That would most notably be the labyrinth guild to which the adventurers belong. Adventurers have that tendency, too, but there are many non-human species, especially labyrinth guild officials.

Take just one example.

The receptionist Nico at the desk is Doppelgenger.

Vampires spreading sex information to new adventurers.

Durahan scoffs at the failure of the adventurer, even though he's supposed to be an adjunct.

And no other organization exists, even though it is a large labyrinth city, that brings a wide variety of races together so far.

Naturally, there are many problems, and what about friction due to differences in ethnicity and values? Differences, especially as regards meals, would be huge. Inside there even exist those who eat rocks, those who drink blood, those who eat humans, and those who eat the same species.

The Labyrinth Guild Culinary Research Association was organized with the aim of reducing friction and eliminating problems related to meals between its races.

History is ancient, an organization that has already left its system after nearly twenty years.

The chairman is Hibiki Gobtalow, a goblin who has been affiliated with the Alliance since its inception. He is a leading cook with a keen tongue and explores a diet tailored to his race and how to cook it. Even monsters who are not suitable for consumption have a great credit for converting them into delicious dishes. The magnitude of its existence can also be seen from the fact that it is an honorary advisor to the Unknown Monster Food Seeking and Activity Clan, the Gastronomic Alliance.

In fact, it is said that if we follow the food roots of the labyrinth city, most of it will reach him.

But there are problems that he has been unable to overcome for more than twenty years.... That's goblin cooking.

Whatever cooking is applied makes it tasteless. Rather, the establishment of a culinary method of eating goblins that are said to taste bad enough to hang hands on. That is the goal he sets out.

"So this time I would like to discuss the means to make goblin meat widely known to the public."

"Excuse me, Chairman. I don't know what that means."

Two officials affiliated with the Labyrinth Guild Culinary Fellowship gathered in Gobtalow. Three people, including him, are members of this special project.

The chancellor is crazy gastronomer Hibiki Gobtalow. The constituent members are Suzuki Gobzillow and Tanaka Gobzabrow, the same goblins.

"First, shall we dispel Gobzillow's doubts? What don't you get?

"It's everything. I don't know the advantages of trying to spread unsavory goblin meat, nor do I know what it means about the members. Why does it consist solely of goblins?"

Three goblins gather to find a way to get them to eat goblin meat. That's like saying eat yourself. Too crazy. It's a contradictory act as life. Livestock in labyrinth cities can neither think nor understand such thoughts, but the goblins are not livestock. A monster created to fight adventurers.

"I always couldn't bear to be told that goblin meat tasted bad."

"Well, it doesn't taste good."

"I was wondering if you wouldn't pinch your mouth in the middle of an answer, Gobzabrow."

"Su, excuse me"

The three goblins did not see any difference in appearance other than the color of the suit, but there was a clear difference in standing position there.

As the name suggests, the position is weak in the order of subrows, gillows and tallows. Gobzabrow is the lower end. It is a deceitful role.

"In the first place, I'm unhappy that you're the only one among us who's married."

It doesn't matter what happened to Gobleen.

It has nothing to do with the agenda, but Gobzabrow is married. Some children have a wife named Gobleen with the ridiculous name Gobsartiwan. Among the labyrinth city monsters, speedy marriages are second only to vampire Werner, who pulled out the group and married early.

By the way, humans can't tell the difference between Gobzabrow and Gobleen.

"Gobleen is still not convinced that I thought she was in love with me after that."

"Yokohama... isn't the chairman's one-sided idea, is it? I don't know how many years to pull this off."

"Shut up."

"Chairman, the spirit of the story has completely changed"

Gobtaroo is the type of person who holds it in his roots. Then you're the wife.

"... let's get back to it. Goblin meat tastes bad. I can't help but taste bad. But that's why I'm willing to serve you as a cook."

"I don't know if that's it, but more importantly, we're goblins..."

"Participants recruited, but just say goblin meat and everyone escapes. I forced Werner, who laughed with his nose, to eat raw goblin meat, but the officials who witnessed the tragedy have avoided it until they complained directly."

"It's obvious..."

Goblin meat tastes bad. It just doesn't taste good.

It's better to cook than raw, but it tastes even worse if you season it somehow to mislead its taste. Even if I just waved salt, the play turns into poison. You wouldn't want to cook such goblin meat, let alone join a rally that even risks tasting it.

"That's why I called the two of you who can't resist me. As a taster."

…………

…………

Outrageous. Just outrageous even.

Too many tyrants. It is the work of a demon who shields Hieralky, which can never be defied.

"We're goblins, though. Even if you say taster, it will be difficult to eat the same kind of delicious"

"Oh, yeah. Such a muz...... no, eating the same species just doesn't bother me."

I've been stopped by doctors lately.

Desperate.

"So I'm not saying I can't"

"What, are you serious? Sempei compromises all the tyranny they say to the Oilers."

"So here's the project. The first agenda would like to consider how we can get people to eat goblin meat. Hundreds of goblin meats in here, deal with this. Whatever the means."

Behind the gobtalow was a mountain hung on a cloth.

This is the identity of the smell I was used to sniffing all over the room. The same smell that emanates from goblins burned under sorcery attacks in dungeons and such. The smell is similar to that of chicken, but it is well understood by those who are used to sniffing.

"... er, you mean sell it?

That would be extremely difficult. Who wants to give money and mouth such a play?

Conne has limits, too. I've even felt like I've had too many friends lately. Even though it's not even a sales position.

"You don't have to sell it. I just need you to eat it. I want you to suggest ways you can have them eat continuously if you can."

"So, what if you couldn't?

"I'll have you disposed of."

…………

At this time, Gobzillow and Gobzabrow's brain began processing at an unprecedented super high speed.

How can we avoid harm to ourselves? Or minimize the damage? In other words, it is safekeeping.

For purpose, there would be no need to anticipate sales. However, when it comes to disposal, it does not mean that it should be disposed of. There's no way this demon would let that happen. Worst case scenario, there's even a case of being monitored until it's finished in front of you. In fact, there have been similar cases in the past.

We have to do something about it. We must avoid torture that could destroy our souls from the ground up, which is scarier than the crisis of life. Even if it's difficult to avoid it completely, we need to reduce the damage at all......

And they came up with one answer.

"... Chairman, I have a good suggestion for you"

"Well, that's just great, Gobzillow. Say it."

Gobzillow is complacent when it comes to self-preservation.

I've lived up to the difficulty of scattered gobtalows... and have responded. Let's do something about it this time.

"The smell of goblin meat is already well known. Now it will be extremely difficult to behave towards the average person, especially adventurers who have the opportunity to touch goblin meat."

"Oh, yeah. I don't think Oyla can do that either."

That's just a premise. It is just a fact that Gobtalow also recognizes.

"... so?

"We're changing targets. You can target someone who doesn't know how goblin meat tastes."

"Well... that's an unexpected focus. If it's someone you sure don't know, they might be able to eat it. But is there such a person in the Labyrinth City?

As Gobzillow said earlier, that is a widely known fact. Even children know that in labyrinth cities.

"It would be nice if you weren't a resident of a labyrinth city.... you just need to target visitors from outside, that is, new adventurers"

"Oh, yeah, how about incorporating it into the trial?

"Right, gobsabrough. I think that's a good idea too."

Force theatre on someone you don't know. Exactly where the devil works.

But the two of them are prepared to even sell their possessions to protect themselves. As usual, you can use it as an experimental bench if it's about my son Gobsarty Wang.

"I see... we'll do it, you guys. I've reviewed it."

"Ha..."

Thus the plot of the three demons added a flow of accompanying persons behaving goblin meat to the adventurers of the trial exam.

On the face of it, the title is to convey the common sense of a labyrinth city, but of course it is a mantra.

Gobzillow and Gobzabrow will later be slapped by adventurers as masterminds, but that's another story.

-2 -

Various beings make their living in labyrinth cities.

Labyrinth guilds, especially officials, have many non-human races and face so many problems, including inter-racial perceptions and friction due to differences in values. Differences, especially with regard to meals, are significant. There are even people who eat the same species like Hibiki Gobutarow, president of the Cooking Research Association.

A member of the special project was also convened today on such a theme that he would continue to challenge for so long, Goblin's cooking methods.

"I would therefore like to continue discussing the means of making goblin meat widely known to the public last time"

"Excuse me, Chairman. May I leave now?"

Rejected.

Two officials belonging to the Culinary Research Association were also collected this time. It's the same goblin Suzuki Gobzillow and Tanaka Gobzabrow.

Even though he is originally a pale species, he can see that his face is bloodthirsty. In other words, it is the usual thing. Finally, there are many injuries.

"Now, one thing before we begin… Last time I added a flow of behaving goblin meat to newcomers in a trial, I discovered a terrible fact"

"What the hell, Gobzillow?"

"It was the two of us who established this flow."

"Oilers, I got bummed out by all kinds of people..."

It was Gobzillow and Gobzabrow who suggested it, but it was Gobzillow who told me to come up with a proposal and accepted it.

If you give up a hundred steps and collect three and get beat up, I understand the story, but why is Gobutaroo safe?

"Well, I have roots to protect me from harm."

"Hey!? You sold the oils?

"Rude. Camouflage. By camouflaging the information, I tried to misunderstand it. I'm not lying."

You shouldn't lie. The fabrication of the facts is not good either. That leads to a downward image of clean white guild employee Gobtalow.

As the oldest Ginseng employee of the Alliance deposited from the Dungeon Master, that is not acceptable.

Don't say what's necessary. It's Gobtalow's skill at guiding thoughts so that they misunderstand. I have come off the crisis with this skill more than once.

"Stop it, Gobzabrow. The chairman must have rooted for the position that we would be judged to be a fabrication, even if we revealed the truth."

"You know perfectly well. That's gobzillow."

"Tyranny Extreme Iss......"

Gobtalow's image within the guild is honestly not bad. There is a negative image of being too serious, a goblin meat enthusiast, but at least not seen by goblins who fall for others. Some, some adventurers don't like him, but that's never a lot. The adventurer's enemy is mainly Terawaros. It is a great lightning rod.

Conversely, I have stacked evil deeds so far... nobody trusts me for what I say about the two people who have been made to stack.

This is a stone system built over a long time. Nobody thinks Gobtalow would do that. Rather, it's a situation where you ask me to treat you two.

And there is a clear hierarchical key between those three goblins. The spirit of obedience engraved at the soul level does not allow treason so that it can never be defied. Besides, Gobutaroo's got his arm out of the group. You have a vicious fighting power that makes you wonder if it's really a goblin. There's not even a way to defy it.

"Let's get down to business. This time I came with a secret plan."

"I only have a bad feeling..."

There's something on the tray where a ton of goblin meat was piled up last time, and this time it was hung with a white cloth.

It's not that big. If this is goblin meat, and they tell me to dispose of it the same way I did last time, I think I can handle it.

But you can't make it that easy. Gobzabrow is starting to show a little optimism, but Gobzillow was sure. that the object in front of the eye is compressed malice itself.

"This is what I've got for you this time"

"... lunch box?

What was shown was a mass-produced lunch box. The packaging says' Goblin Lunchbox 'by hand.

"I want you to go sell this to every convenience store chain in the Labyrinth City."

"Hey, what's in it? If the main thing is goblin meat, it's a bit of a business call..."

Even goblin meat is distant, but for some time after eating it, the threat characteristics that make anything else taste like goblin meat are not well known.

If it is meat, it is still good, if this is vegetables, fish, rice, etc., the harsh phenomenon occurs that goblin meat is reproduced with a different texture. It's exactly where the devil works, like making lunch boxes. There is no way anyone can withstand the onslaught of goblin meat that hits them with a myriad of textures.

"Actually, I have this lunch box, a point of sale."

It's goblin meat, isn't it?

The part you most want me to deny is through. Gobtalow, I don't lie.

"You know how monster meat basically tastes better on top species."

"Yeah, there are a lot of exceptions... this isn't gobbling meat, is it?"

Indeed, results have been reported that monsters taste better than normal, more than leaders, more commanders, more generals, more generals, and more than superior species. It also tends to be a specialty type that is not a commander species, but in general, the commander species seems to taste better.

But that's the case with monsters that can be eaten all the time. That can't be a selling point in Goblin. Because goblins are probably the top species, but they don't taste good. The basic level is too low, somewhat better, but it's water on the burning stone. It is a level where it is even difficult to determine if the taste is really better.

"No. I asked the King guys," I didn't want to go to the ranch. "

"Did you see him..."

"It's not livestock..."

If they were produced as livestock, they wouldn't want to be eaten.

Goblins who have risen to King will have no trouble eating them.

"But I realized that there were goblins far higher than they were. I've noticed..."

"No way, Emperor S.?

A goblin emperor that emerges deep in the infinite corridor. Are you going to use such a big guy for convenience store lunches even though the taste remains the same?

"No, it's not, it's me"

"What?... su, excuse me... it makes a little sense"

"I'm the goblin meat in this lunch box"

…………

Madness.

Too crazy.

What world do you mean, there's a guy who lunches himself and sells himself in?

Gobtalow has the proud look of 'What do you say, I guess'. I haven't even noticed the madness of what I'm doing.

Bad. Very bad. Gobtalow seriously believes this will be a selling point. Gobtalow in this situation doesn't listen to people. In other words, you can say that it is impossible to jump this proposal. In the first place, the two of us don't have that authority.

There is only one way left for the Gobzillows to guide and subtly change direction.

"Or, Chairman, I have a proposal for you..."

"Well, what a gobzillow. Say it."

I tried to say that for now, but at this stage there is no proposal on Gobzillow's head. Now. Think now.

Gobzillow's brain cells started processing faster than last time. It's an overclock with no cooling mechanism. It is a special attack of death that does not contemplate return. I don't originally have a high processing power, so I might go down the system after this meeting.

But Gobzabrow is unfamiliar with this hand response. It is Gobzillow's job to make things better here.

You can't just let this outrage go through like it is. Also, the position in the Labyrinth City and within the Guild becomes tragic.

Or it's impossible to sell this lunch without adding value to anything in the first place.

We will start with a high priority issue.

When selling this lunch box, the gobzillows are put up with a lettel called a person who sells the same kind of lunch box. I want to avoid that first.

I don't think I can help but bake things and drops like the last one, but I'm not crazy enough to ask you to just process them and eat them. I don't think the convenience store side will take care of it in the first place.

And if you fail to sell, the cage awaits. Gobtalow passes with a superficially gentle goblin, but he's tough on two of his own. It always runs with a sticky smile in any harsh fold.

Something, nothing? At this point, the way to truncate Gobzabrow and help yourself is......

In the meantime, only 0.2 seconds.

"… there are some problematic parts of this lunch box"

"Well, somewhere."

The truth is, there's only a problem.

"The name is not good. The corner chairman presents himself, but it doesn't tell."

Gobzabrow has his eye on 'What are you talking about, this guy'. I don't see the landing spot.

Don't worry, I'll send a signal with my gaze. Fortunately, Gobzabrow is honest. I should have told you what I wanted to say.

"Oh, yeah. Goblin lunch box is a plain name."

It's an easy follow up.

Yes. I don't care about plain or anything, but no one actually buys a goblin lunch box by its name. Then do you remove the word goblin? Isn't that a scam? The cut-off departure is a good place too, but we have to fix the track somehow from here on out.

"If you ask me, you are. Not Catchy."

Catchy or something, I'm not talking about that dimension anymore, but Gobtalow couldn't help but eat me up.

"So we push the chairman himself out.... named" Gobtalow Lunchbox ""

"Well, it's certainly my meat."

Gobzillow's aim is the name value of the cook Gobzillow. If you sell it in the sense that the Gobtalow supervised lunch box, it should be somewhat deceptive. Using Gobutaroo's "I didn't lie, but I didn't even say what was necessary" tactics, you can make it arrive even slightly.

"Anyway, I'll include a picture of the chairman."

"Pretty good idea. I wonder if it's a cross-sectional image of which part of me you're using."

Why do I have to put such a gross image on my lunch box?

"Yes, no, I have a lot of pictures of the chairman, so I'll prepare them here. I'll take care of the packaging design."

"Right. I'll take care of it."

All right, I took the word. If you pinch words such as' supervision 'small, you can only manage to see them.... I gave up on the contents. You have to mislead me with the package. There is still the biggest hurdle of hanging the sale, but any further deterioration can be avoided.

"No, good. Actually, I'm in good shape and I've made about 10,000 meals. Special embalming is hanging, so sell it out within a year."

"... Huh?

Do you mean you already have stock before you hang up sales? And sell it all...

It got dark in front of the two of them.

Thus the plot and gobbling of the three demons led to the launch of the Gobtalow lunch box at the convenience store.

There were few deceitful stores, so the two would sell and walk on holiday returns, but that's another story.

-3-

"What do you say, gobtalow lunch sales?

"At last, 10% of the time," he said.

Two months early to start selling gobtalow lunches. Gobzillow and Gobzabrow used every hand to sell this.

Of course, the customers who seem to be able to push with power are friends, relatives, and at the end of the day, they push their own stalls to sell and walk all over the labyrinth city.

Still 10%. It's 10%. 10% in two months with all this effort. How am I supposed to spend the remaining 90%?

No more acquaintances to rely on. I mean, there's a verse that's been avoided for quite some time.

"Yes, how about disposing of it?

"What are you talking about? The expiration date is still there. Good luck."

Gobtalow absolutely knows and does it. After understanding everything and deciding this isn't going to be a sale, we're pushing the two of them into a difficult situation.

"By the way, if you want to dispose of it on your own, I'll double it. I'm gonna do my best."

…………

At the earliest, I can't tell if I want to sell a gobtalow lunch box or abuse two. Doesn't Gobutaroo have any aversion to cutting and selling his own body?

"Speaking of which, there would have been a witch eating anything in the intermediate ranks, wouldn't there? I don't know about selling him cheap."

"Excuse me, Chairman. She's oh, I see. She's a gastronomer. Even if I feed my GP, I don't eat unsavory food."

"Don't call me tasteless."

I want you to at least take that as a fact.

I think Gobzillow still has stock of Gobzillow lunches piled up like mountains.

No matter how much it doesn't rot, the warehouse bill doesn't make you an idiot. I haven't been able to get around my room for a long time either. It's much better if you rot with me. Why is Gobtalow so good at granting magic for nothing? It's supposed to be an avant-garde position.

A witch suggested by Gobtalow, by the way, but a regular lunch box would eat her out of this amount as well. If you don't limit it, you can have it processed in a few days. But somehow unsavory things aren't her target. For some reason, the witch discriminates to the effect that it is only nearby without looking or sniffing. It is a terrible feeling.

"Can't you ask the < Gastronomical Alliance > to use the Chairman's Tute?"

"I'm making an effort to sell it with me. Of course I tried to hit that line, but the Clanmaster still hasn't heard from me. Apparently, he's away on an expedition to succeed the expedition."

They're definitely getting away with it.

I haven't had that many urgent expedition requests lately. I mean any job, but even if it's unnatural for a master of a large clan to go on a continuous expedition. I would mostly assign it to a clan member.

"Oyla, I've had too much gobtaloo lunch, and my body's going to be chairman."

The number is really not decreasing, and the two are self-buying and consuming. You're not allowed to throw it away, so you eat everything.

Recently, it has been found that the trap of taste assimilation can be avoided if goblin meat is eaten at the end, so goblin meat is turned to tightening. The aftertaste sucks, but if the result is the same even if it's not tight, I usually want to eat the other stuff.

"It's nice to have food money floating around."

"We're not so financially distressed."

Because it is a means to spread the word, it is cheap from the original price. Besides, it's an expense that stays wholesale, so it does get cheaper as a food cost.

But it's a gobtalow lunch anyway. Eating the same food isn't boring or that kind of dimension. It's the scary thing about this lunch box that I'm not even used to.

"I'm forced to feed Gobsarty One, but Gobleen went home early. The chairman wants our family to collapse."

"I see..."

"I'll tell you what, I think it would be counterproductive if the chairman made a motion right now."

Of course, the cause is gobtalow lunches. Whatever the state of semi-separation, it will not be overwhelmed by the material that caused it.

"Well, if you're having lunch, keep up the good work and sell it out"

"... hey, something else?

There must be a reason for this project team to be convened. I wish I could have just reported lunch sales, but they still weren't such a sweet story.

"It's about that lunch box, but what do you think is necessary to sell the product?

"... that's what customers want to buy, isn't it?

"That's the one called demand. That would be right. So what can we do to increase that demand?"

"... publicity, right? We won't talk about it until we know it exists before the guest wants it."

When selling something new, it is for this reason that the publicity is greatly increased. It is important not to overstate that a few percent of the products are advertising expenses.

"Yes, publicity. I'm going to broadcast a commercial of goblin meat on my stomach."

………… …………

Isn't this guy stupid? Giraud and Sabrow's heart are now one.

Gobtalow is a bourgeoisie. I have enough money so I can broadcast it regardless of whether it's a TV commercial or not.

That's not a problem. The problem is that there can be no increase in demand for broadcasting it. Awareness will certainly be needed to expand demand. But if it comes with quality. I don't think anyone would want it without a certain quality because it's good at least.

In the first place, goblin meat is highly recognizable. High in a bad way. It would only be a gag to flush a commercial called 'goblin meat yummy' in a situation like this.

"You could do anything with the chairman's money, but I was wondering if it made any sense"

"We all know goblin meat doesn't taste good."

"Shut up."

I know it's gobtalous.

"When I say CM, it's not a few dozen seconds of stuff flowing between shows. I'm going to create a publicity show this time."

"... Isn't that extra impossible"

"Well listen. I'm still a well-named cook there. I also have some cooking show regulars"

"Right."

That's not where I deny it. On the contrary, you can call it the most famous in the labyrinth city. He stars in many other genres as well as in culinary shows. Many shows have been busy and surrendered.

"As a matter of fact, we're up for a new show. I'm trying to figure out if I can screw it in there."

"Oh, is this a goblin meat cooking show?

"It's only a punishment game."

At that time, Gobzillo's brain was crossed by the phrase, "Maybe it's interesting as a show."

It's not like the viewer eats it. Even if he is serious, the punitive gameplay would be good.

… so much so that it came up with the positive idea that this could not be connected to the sale of gobtalow lunches.

"... that might be pretty good"

"Hey, Gobujiro, what are you talking about?!?"

"That's just great, Gobzillow. Do you understand?"

Maybe it diverges from what Gobutaroo thinks, but I won't correct it.

As for the show, it's Ali. But that's not going to do us any good. The point is, we need to get to the publicity for gobtalow lunches...... well, it's a punishment game. As Gobzabrow says, demand could be created as a story.

To do this, we need to take the show in a direction that you can accept as a story, not just a goblin meat introduction.

Problem is, the star......

"Mmm, what's up, Gobzillow?"

"No... I have a good idea."

Gobzillow accesses Adventurer information from his own Alliance Device.

"So I'm going to publish a bunch of recipes that I've been experimenting with."

"But it doesn't matter. It doesn't taste good, does it?

"There is a difference in degree"

Sure, it's different, but it's the same with ten thousand yummy and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety nine.

"… Chairman. Punishment It will be interesting on the show to feed the stars gamely. Goblin meat may be able to establish immovable status if it is good with story demand"

"Oh, yeah?

Gobzabrow's eyes are full of skepticism, but this estimate should fit somewhat.

Then all I can do right now is figure out how to get this close to my benefits.

"You see, for now, I just want you to eat it because it's a good story."

In the meantime, all you have to do to spread the word about it is convinced at the time the story goes through about feeding the adventurers of the trial.

"The problem is the star. But if you start a goblin meat-eating show, you won't have the talent to want to show up."

"I can't help but hear the bottom line..."

It is the extremes of the outer road. Do you want to suffer further those who want to act as talents but do not bud?

I'm sure I can't resist. Tachi is bad because the person offering it understands.

But I'm sure that the offer was made on the initiative of Gobzillow and Gobzabrow by screwing around. At worst, but that's all I want to avoid.

"No, not at all. It will be easier to get viewership on programs and popular talents."

"But a popular talent wouldn't ask for a dirty job,"

Do you know it's dirty work?

"You will wave the chairman's arm there. He waves his arm as the chairman's cook and creates a show where he chooses the best ingredients and eats them."

"Goblin meat?

"It's not goblin meat. Yo!

I've made my voice absurd.

"... excuse me. It's usually delicious food there. They prepare luxurious dishes that ignore even the price and scarcity, and feed the stars."

"... and isn't that a regular cooking show"

"Ouilla's out, too."

If that's all I want to do, I also want to leave Gobzillow. But the next idea would blow the idea away.

"Quiz or whatever with that on the material, but I'll be the subject of some kind of game. And let the lowest performers eat goblin meat dishes as punishment games"

"... well. Could be good."

"I ate some delicious food around the corner and it's all ruined."

I don't think about the stars at this time.

Gobutaroo occasionally sifts his arms at the Gastronomic Alliance restaurant, but the price of the course is unknown on a bid basis. Still, the reservation arrives. Because you can eat that dish, even if you have the "maybe" disadvantage of being fed goblin meat.

Because it's a TV show, there may be a deal behind avoiding punitive games at the talent level. Instead, you can broadcast it like that. The kind of deal that makes the show less interesting can be twisted down with Gobtalow's power.

"That's pretty good, Gobzillow."

"No.... so we want to push him to the regulator"

So here's the adventurer info I've been looking into on my device for a while now. The terminal Gobzillow put out shows the face of one adventurer.

"... Tuna, isn't it you"

"That's right, Chairman, you know. Yes, Watanabe Tsunami. This is the new guy we're talking about, who broke through the trial in one day."

"You've been wasting your time lately. I want to see a special show."

"Why did you take him?

"Cut in the public videos of the trial, but he has a rare talent for having a keen tongue while even tolerating the smell of goblin meat"

"You're out of your fucking mind, man."

Excuse me, but Gobzillow agrees. Ancient now, east and west, no one looks over every world and eats goblin meat with a straight face.

The video in the trial says he ate oak meat and drained the viewer's temper, but goblin meat is not the ratio. Orcs can't be eaten by the best species.

"Invite him as a special frame and let him critique the goblin meat dishes prepared by the chairman. I was wondering if the show would be interesting too if there was a description of how unpleasant it is.... I'm a newbie, and I was wondering if I could get a contract if I excited about the starring fee"

"Okay, let's make more requests and hang them up. … We need to make a proposal soon."

All right, if this establishes your status as a story cook, you should be able to get some gobtalow lunch boxes. Whatever, there's even the possibility that you can tolerate it as a story even if you hand it out as a gift plan. Now the room will be a little bigger too.

"Why don't you star in that frame anyway?"

"... Huh?

The air in the room rested on Gobtalow's inverse suggestion.

"No, Tuna, it's not like you're gonna be the one to contract me, is it? Because we need an alternate personnel in that case."

"Oh, oila, I give way to Zillow because I have asthenia"

"Don't be stupid! I'm the one who came up with the plan, so I guess it's time for Sabrow to come out."

Ugly pressing began. There's no better option than to get out of Gobtalow's mouth. Then at least it's just me.

"You should both get out"

…………

But it was the death sentence against both names that was then released from Gobtalow's mouth.

A pit was waiting for me unexpectedly.

...... I'm fine. If a new adventurer has enough forehead to blink, he'll surely beg. Then you don't have to worry about alternate personnel or anything. It's money coming out of Gobtalow's purse anyway. Negotiate with profitability externality and you'll be fine.... maybe, okay.

"... okay, gob-the-brow. Even if he dies, he'll bring the Watanabe line."

"... Understood"

Thus, it was decided to broadcast a Gobutaroo cooking show (with punitive games).

Quiz format battles that bring together famous talents, famous adventurers and celebrities are well received, including punitive games.

The popularity is also accelerated by the fact that the same dishes can be eaten exclusively on the day after the weekly broadcast.

Two mysterious goblins who can be fed goblin meat dishes with screaming every time are surprisingly popular, he said.