He saw the Pope candidate, swallow his saliva. Even though he was a priest of Freya, it was hard for him to resist his appetite in that situation.
'This time I will be able to give you some real cooking for a change.' Weed thought as he glanced a look at Seoyoon. She was squatting next to the fire, watching the broth boil.
In the past, they had never had time to cook any meals properly, as they were always in a hurry to get back to the Yurokina Mountains.
Being an Orc decreased his craftings skills tremendously.
As Karichwi the Orc, his dexterity was also weakened a little, which also affected his cooking skill. It was however sufficient for grilling meat.
Seoyoon delightedly ate the grilled meat.
'Previously whenever we met each other, we were so busy hunting that I didn’t get an opportunity to cook. We just ate the bread that I had made beforehand. Therefore, even if it’s this meal, it might still appease her.'
'Through the means of this meal I could apologize to Seoyoon.'
Paladins and Priests started gathering around the place where Weed was cooking.
The paladins started exerting divine power, in order to keep a straight face! The noble priests drooled at the look of the mixed soup. The ideal of maintaining dignity was lost in front of a temptation this big.
Then the villagers of Morata started to come out of their houses, even though Weed had thought they were sleeping.
“This savory smell……”