Even if you succeed in jobless reincarnation and time magic, you must live life to the fullest.

Rachel Rudd was sitting in the corner of the room, resting with his trident in his arms.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."

I pulled her off me, leaned against the headboard, and sighed.

My energy has returned somewhat.

Magic power and physical strength are not a problem at all.

Then.

In short, let's get up.

……

The next step is basically to go to the Kingdom of Xilong and rescue Aisha.

But until then.

There's another place I need to visit.

"Rudius, is this the restaurant you mentioned?"

Alice crossed her arms over her chest and tilted her head as she spoke.

"What a suspicious place..."

"Rudius, it's best to avoid this kind of shop."

Even Rachel Rudd gave this advice.

This is common knowledge in the Demon Continent.

Generally speaking, the better the decor of a restaurant, the better the food will taste.

It seems that the idea of ​​"a great man hiding in plain sight" or "a good wine needs no bush" does not exist in this world.

I really want to refute both of them.

But let's be honest.

I actually think so too.

The taste of the food in this shop can only be described as tragic.

But it doesn’t matter.

Anyway, I'm not here to eat.

……

After getting closer.

A delicious aroma wafted from the restaurant.

"Hmm, it smells pretty good."

Alice commented.

I really want to say, please don't be fooled by this taste.

Forget it.

We'll know then.

So I led Alice and Ridge Rudd into the restaurant.

"welcome……"

A weak voice came.

then.

A man who looked like a skeleton walked over with a menu.

how to say?

It's not good to judge people by their appearance.

But as soon as you see this guy, you can clearly tell:

This shop is almost out of business.

"He's both a chef and the owner; he seems very confident in his culinary skills!"

Alice said.

"Ha ha……"

The skeletal man gave a bitter laugh.

Confidence my ass.

I really want to complain. If this guy had any self-awareness, he should just close the shop and be done with it!

They clearly possess the ability to rank among the world's best.

But here they sell garbage that's impossible to swallow.

That's right.

This man, whose face practically screams "Go bankrupt already!", is none other than the fifth-ranked of the seven great powers—

grim Reaper.

Randolph Marian.

Some might ask: How could the Grim Reaper hide in a place like this and run a restaurant? He must be very confident in his cooking skills, right?

He has absolutely no confidence.

This guy's cooking skills can only be described as tragic.

Even so, I still obediently opened the menu.

After all, you have no right to speak if you haven't experienced it.

Before making criticisms.

Let's try it first.

"Three servings of Seven Star Dragon Meat Stew, please."

……

then.

Exquisite dishes were served.

Just how exquisite is it?

Basically, just one glance is enough to conclude that "this thing must taste delicious".

but.

For someone like me who already knew the answer.

For me to eat such exquisite dishes would be absolute torture.

"call……"

I took a deep breath.

Just as I was about to pick up my chopsticks...

A guy who looked like a thug barged in from outside.

"Hey, Randolph, you should just close this shabby shop down!"

"You bastard... This is a shop passed down from my ancestors, how could I possibly close it down!"

"Even if you say that, there aren't any customers at all!"

"We have guests today..."

"How is that possible...? There really is one?"

The guy who looked like a thug looked at us with a strange expression.

Then Alice glared back at her.

Yale yale...

"Eat, eat!"

I tapped on the table to draw Alice's attention back.

Then, begin to taste the dishes.

……

Let's skip the process and just get to the conclusion.

I threw up.

Although I was mentally prepared when I ate it in my previous life, it was still the same when I ate it again.

It was incredibly awful.

"Hahahaha...that guy...hey, Randolph, did you see that? That guy actually ate your food and threw up!"

The ugly-looking guy started laughing.

to be frank.

Although I really dislike him.

But the truth is, the taste of this dish can only be described as tragic.

It's normal to vomit after eating.

Even Alice and Rijerud, whose tongues could eat giant tortoises without batting an eye, began to frown.

"Well……"

Randolph seemed quite shocked to see me vomit all over the floor.

He was just about to come over and help me tidy up.