Tilea's Worries

I'm Shiro from Vegeta Village.

Missoccass of [apprentice warriors] for many years.

I'm the [apprentice warrior] at the bottom who loses to the kids in the village.

That's now......

I became the twenty-fourth [chief] of the Wolf (Fenrir) clan.

Without fifteen trials passed down to the Beast tribe, it is an unusual great birth.

It was an unprecedented story and the jealousy from around me was amazing. They're all trying to kill me. [M] Especially since [the deputy chief] 's gaw has been so darkening. Luckily Mr. Gill was nearby and saved me from paying back...

Next time, if I was alone, I would definitely be killed.

Huh - sigh.

Chief, I want to stop.

Look at the [chief] bracelet on his arm. It was red and black and glowed creepy. This bracelet is a testament to the blood and sweat stained warriors of generations [chiefs]. It is too disproportionate in my skill for such a delicacy. [M]

In the first place, the [chiefs] of the Wolf (Fenril) tribe must go out to war for now and continue to show their martial arts. That's what it is to be a fighting nation.

Though it's just the title, I'm the [chief]. At least once, you'll need to get out on the battlefield and take the enemy general's neck.

Slash people with a knife...... I can't, I can never.

I can imagine.

I hold a knife with my trembling hand, and I can't move with my bars standing. Make it a roaring and attacking enemy, but it will be cut to death.

Huh - again, sigh came out.

"Shilo, what's up?

"Ah, Master Gill..."

In the carriage to Wang Du, Mr. Gil, sitting across the street, spoke to me.

"It's time to get to King's Capital. If you have any problems, talk to me right now."

"Yes, no, I can't believe I'm worried..."

"Don't hesitate"

"So, but..."

Mr. Gill tells me casually, would it be okay to talk about this problem?

Chieftainship is a decision of the Jassin army. If I object, I may be disrespectful.

"You have a big job ahead of you. Tell me if you have any concerns. I'll help you."

"Wow, I get it"

Right, if you work amazing with anxiety, Tyrea could kill you.

Mr. Gill is not the kind of savage guy who suddenly punches. Above all, I can count on you.

"Dear Gil, actually -"

Driven by Gill's powerful words, I told him that I was greatly anxious about my job as chief.

Mr. Gill was listening to me with his arms around him. And when I finished listening to me, I sighed heavily. She looks a little pale.

"Shiro, you don't seem to understand yet."

"Say?

"I don't need a chief's job. You're only a cook, think about cooking first."

"Yes, I understand that. However, I am a [chief] of the Wolf (Fenrir) clan, even though it is only a title. Everyone is not convinced you won't be on the battlefield for once or so. Even though there's a riot on the verge..."

"You don't have to worry about governance."

"Oh, really? But I've never been on the battlefield before. [Chieftain] How unprecedented -"

"Shiro, that's enough. Give me that bracelet."

Mr. Gill points to my bracelet.

"What!? Do you have this bracelet?

"That's right. It's a sign of the chief and his bracelet."

Mr. Gill wants me to lend him the bracelet I was terribly touching.

It is a proverbial bracelet that should not be touched except by a chief. Even when he surrendered to the people, this was not the only collection. It is an artifact passed down to the Wolf (Fenrir) tribe that the villagers tried to protect even after they were wiped out.

A historical chief would have refused even if he had been killed.

Well, I don't have that courage. Nor is it proud to be a fighting nation. There's no way I can refuse Mr. Gill's orders.

Take off your bracelet and give it to Mr. Gill.

When Mr. Gill receives his bracelet, he stands up.

And he shook his arm wide and threw his bracelet away as it was.

"Uh..."

I can't keep up with my understanding.

Gil easily dumped the artifact passed down to the Wolf (Fenrir) tribe like trash to be thrown in a trash can.

If my predecessor's vegetables were alive, I'd be in tears of blood.

"Now you don't have to focus on the chief."

Happy with Mr. Gill's words.

Ha, you mean that?

I lost the [chief] bracelet, a testament to the fighting nation passed down from the first generation.

You won't be able to wipe out such a great lapse, no matter how much martial arts you overlap.

I mean, it doesn't make sense no matter how hard I try anymore to imitate the chief. I lost my bracelet, and everyone gives it to me for a blood festival.

It just wasted my time thinking about the chief's work.

"Shiro, press precautions again. Listen to me."

"Yes, sir"

I am overwhelmed by Gil's power to correct my abode.

"The reason you became a chief was because you needed a title. It is only for the purpose of uttering" the chief of the Wolf (Fenrir) clan "in the presence of Lord Tyrea."

"Yes."

"You are in the position of the Evil Gods Army, the kitchen unit [sergeant] of Division II. Be proud of that. You don't have to be surprised like the head of a chicken village."

"Yes."

"Looks like you're finally swept up"

That's what Mr. Gill said, with a small grin.

"Oh, thank you. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Well, that's fine. I expect that from you."

Are you expecting me?

"Oh, I'm counting on you. The floating of Division II depends on you. Sift that arm in your throat."

"Ha!"

Yes, Mr. Gill is right.

When I took office as [chief], my destiny was decided. I can't go back to the village.

On his return, he is killed without question.

[Apprenticeship Warrior] Rumor became [chief] and defiled the pride of the warrior.

There's no place to go home.

... Yeah, I'm glad that's it.

It's a village without a busy guy. He will only be made to work like a slave while ridiculed when he returns.

Let's try our best in Wang Du.

Serve the Jassin army in the King's capital.

Of course, even the Wang capital might be treated like a village of slaves, no, its full potential. Because it is a stronghold of the harsh Jassin army.

But I was braved by Mr. Gill's words.

They told me that I was counting on you, that I was expecting you. That's never said in the village.

I got that word. You can be treated like a slave, let's try our best in the Jassin army.

I want to try to live up to someone's expectations.

I am a [Sergeant] Shiro of the Second Division of the Jassin Army.

Grandma, look.

Grandma......

The only shame is that I can no longer go to my grandmother's grave. When it was hard, when it was sad, I went to my grandmother's grave and cried. I can't do that anymore.

I'm feeling sad.

Yeah, I'm fine.

I have a dish my grandmother taught me. [M] You just have to look at Grandma through the food.

We arrived in Wang Du.

Wow.

People, people, people... there are plenty of people. And the building is so full of hiccups.

I've never left the village since I was born.

Everything I see, everything I hear was fresh.

I follow Mr. Gill, looking around for a moment.

Ms Gill explained the markets, blacksmiths, etc. in Wangdu along the way. In the future, I want you to remember more than just living in Wang Du.

On the market, abundant seafood, the delights of the sea on three continents were watered and fried. Other vegetables fresh from the continent, seafood as well as groceries and clothing are also bought and sold.

At the blacksmith, he slapped hot iron with cancun and made swords, axes, etc. Of course there are frying pans and knives to use in cooking.

Fun.

The first city I've seen in my life. I feel the liveliness and vibrancy of people.

In the village he was treated like a slave and had nothing but a selfless obsession and cooking.

Is this what tourism is?

I feel nature and my tail shake with a pat.

"Look, Shiro, I know you can float, but I don't want you to get distracted."

"Yes, I'm sorry!

Mr. Gill embarrassed me.

Yes. What was I mistaken for?

From now on, I must serve Tilea, whom the tyrant Ortizio fears.

He's the master of Ortizio. I don't know what unreasonable orders to take.

If you work disrespectfully, you'll be killed instantly.

We need to keep our heads tight.

Don't make me angry, be careful what you say and do that is unpleasant.

The weak must always be aware of the mood of the strong.

Still the emotions that were floating and lock them in your heart.

It's okay, that's it. Same as when I was in the village. If I kill emotions, I can live.

After Mr. Gill's guidance told me about one building, I was to go to the Jassin army stronghold for the last time.

Here I am, sleeping and cooking every day. [M]

My bunk, what's it like?

Rain leaks were severe in the village, and it was a terrible bunk with sukiyaki winds blowing in view. It is a flat that cannot withstand the storm without repairing it.

For once, I'm like [Sarge] up there in the ranks, can I hope?

Maybe there's a futon in the village that only the chief had...... no, no, don't expect it. It would be too much if the raindrops were a place to sneeze, that would be great.

Follow Mr. Gill down the stairs.

"Here."

"Uh-oh! Shh, wow..."

The exclamation has leaked.

Down the stairs, there was a tremendously large space.

Large, and countless rooms.

Plus, there's plenty of furniture I've never even seen. There were many lighting fixtures that illuminated the interior and luxury pots and paintings that even I in the countryside could see.

"Surprised? This is the base prepared by the Second Division, led by Captain Ortizio."

"Hey, I was so overwhelmed."

"I guess so. It's not just here. We also have first-class conditioning in various rooms."

Rare. Mr. Gill is good at talking.

Even though I'm usually oligarchy and calm and deposited.

Jassin Army Underground Empire......

They took what was originally a hidden mansion of the great nobility of the people and renovated it. The renovation was made by a man named Jopanny, a Division II member. You think Jopanny created this underground empire with insomnia rest?

Really? This is the base prepared by Ortizio and his second division.

I also know when Mr. Gill is rapping. I wonder how proud you want to be.

Mr. Gill will guide you through the Underground Empire.

They're all amazing words.

You're with a place called the Royal Palace here, I'm sure.

And...... the last time they showed me the kitchen of the Jassin army.

Ugh!

Shh, awesome.

Once again, I made an exclamation.

How many times do I have to be surprised today?

The kitchen has all kinds of pans, pans and other cooking sets, all of which are first-class. I don't have to touch a knife to know. This iron glow, cleavage, and this knife alone will freely change the texture of the ingredients.

Wow, wow.

There were no various cookware in the village. Here's something I've heard but never seen. There are unknown instruments left behind.

The culinary mind can't help but be stimulated. Observe them at all costs.

"Hey, there he is again"

If I had been distracted by the kitchen cookware, I would have heard it.

When I look up, there are people.

A crowd of about seven or eight.

He wears a cock hat and has a knife.

"Master Gill, are these people?

"Oh, yeah. Your opponents."

These people...

I don't know any cooks but my grandmother.

Grandma was the best cook.

The old lady gave me a hand job.

Win, win and show. I'll prove Grandma's cooking is the best.

My hands tremble when I get nervous.

"Shiro, don't worry. Light, but I checked out the other cooks for myself. Not your enemy."

"Oh, really?

"Oh, be confident. You can do it."

"Yes, I will do everything in my power to meet expectations"

"That's fine. All you have to do is cook as usual. You're number one in this."

Mr. Gill, say so and leave the kitchen behind.

I was left alone to greet the other cooks.