Chapter 464 – Enjoyable(?) Lunchtime
From Kyoto.
Extreme rightism.
Anyone with even a little knowledge about Japan would find the combination of these two words strange.
And rightly so, because there stands Kyoto University, openly called a ‘red school’ by the four right-wingers.
However, not everyone thought that way.
“Irasshaimase!”
“Everyone, sit here www”
The owner chef currently in the restaurant was one of those people.
Despite being from Kyoto, he had a rather biased mindset.
Among them, the sentiment of anti-Korean was particularly pronounced.
In fact, he took pride in it.
Of course, despite his extreme ideology, his skills were genuine.
Thanks to that, he rose to the position of owner chef in the restaurant of the Japan Hunter Academy.
Just then, a party sat at the table he was assigned to.
“Order anything you want from the menu www”
“What do you want to eat, kids?”
Given how fluent he was speaking, they must definitely be Japanese.
“But really, if we order the jumbo, is it free?”
“But you have to eat it within the time limit www”
“That’s easy!”
Moreover, a pink-haired, beautiful Elf with an exotic appearance was accompanying them.
Sure, she wouldn’t quite match up to truly beautiful Japanese girls, but she was still enough to catch the eyes.
He was a proud Japanese man from the Greater Japan Empire.
The moment he approached the table with a satisfied smile, a voice that grated on his nerves hit him.
“Shinwoo, I want to eat this.”
The filthy, disgusting language of the Koreans.
What kind of act is this in the sacred Japan Hunter Academy?
Suddenly, he felt really shitty.
Even though it was clear they spoke Korean.
The others around didn’t seem to have any issues communicating about it.
“Yeah, let’s write that down on paper.”
“Sis! Make it jumbo! If there’s any left, I’ll finish it all!”
They thought they were Japanese, but turned out to be those hate-filled Koreans.
“So, are you guys Korean?”
“That’s right www excluding me, they are all Koreans www”
Fortunately, the black-haired woman among them pleased him greatly.
She was a proud Japanese, and judging by her manner of speaking, she was certainly of the same right-wing inclination.
Though she was slightly different from his taste, he thought he might accept her confession if she clung to him.
“Then, just make everything jumbo.”
“Bring me a timer www”
He didn’t quite understand why he was mixing with such Koreans.
Having received the order note, he should immediately go and start cooking, but…
The owner chef had no intention of letting it slide.
Driven by pride as a Kyoto native.
He intended to cleverly twist his words while belittling his opponent with Kyoto dialect.
First, he’d leave the Koreans in a haze and let them feel the gap with the Greater Japan Empire.
His initial target was the easiest-looking guy.
Just a moment ago, the hooded Korean woman called him ‘Shinwoo’, but…
He decided not to pay much attention to it.
He couldn’t care less about the language of Koreans, and even if that term was right, there’s no way it could refer to harmful Koreans.
In the first place, before coming here, the Japan Hunter Association would have cut them off right away.
Unlike associations in other countries, the Japan Hunter Association was very competent.
So he decided to give that man the Kyoto dialect right away.
“But could you repeat what you said? Your pronunciation is amazing.”
“I said to bring me everything on the menu in jumbo.”
It was a textbook-perfect pronunciation, but because it came from a Korean, he intended to latch onto it as much as possible.
The man maintained his composure and replied calmly.
But the owner chef smirked faintly and persistently poked at his nerves.
Desperately wishing to make him feel even slightly worse.
“Just once more. Your pronunciation is so fascinating that I couldn’t understand it properly.”
“I said I want everything in jumbo. Can’t you understand?”
“Ah! Now I get it!”
Finally confirming that there was a hint of annoyance in the man’s voice.
The owner chef’s smirk became pronounced enough for others to notice.
Just as he was about to deal a critical blow to the Korean.
“But seriously, who taught you to pronounce it so amusingly?”
“Fuck you, you bastard.”
“……Huh…?”
Such a fluent and heavy insult twisted the direction of the critical blow.
Instead of targeting the man, it was directed back to the owner chef.
“Wha…what… did you just say?”
He stared at the man, unsure if he had heard correctly.
To his surprise, the man’s voice came again, unchanged.
It was an innocent, bright voice, sounding like he knew nothing at all.
“My pronunciation must’ve been too poor for you to hear it, right?”
“Ah… yes… yes…”
This time, however, there was something slightly unsettling about it.
Like a wolf wearing a sheep’s clothing, preparing to hunt.
“In any case, can you ready it quickly?”
“Ah… understood…”
Still, the owner chef thought he must have misheard.
No matter how Korean they might be, surely they wouldn’t curse someone a few minutes after facing them directly.
Deep down, he silently prayed that he must have misheard.
A Korean who would throw a curse on first meeting wouldn’t be a person worthy of being here.
Even a harmful Korean like Kim Shinwoo would not stoop so low.
Regardless, he had taken the order, so he decided to cook the food quickly.
Yet, while cooking, the owner chef started smiling again.
This was not due to the joy of cooking.
But because of the anticipation that he could make those Koreans eat something nasty.
They had taken the word “jumbo” too lightly in the Greater Japan Empire.
Whatever they ordered, if “jumbo” was involved, it was beyond their imagination.
The Koreans’ feeble minds probably couldn’t think of that.
He also had a fair prediction of their reaction that would come next.
No way they could finish that much food crammed into their tiny bodies.
Later on, they would definitely be shocked by the significant bill.
At that moment, he’d get them again.
While thinking that, the food was soon ready.
He quickly brought it out while it was still hot and difficult to eat.
And of course, pressing the start button on the timer secretly was a bonus.
“Here’s your food www”
“If you can eat it, try to do so within the time limit.”
Things like this would usually draw criticism during such challenges.
However, the owner chef felt no pain in his conscience whatsoever.
After all, they were Koreans, so there was no reason to care about any complaints.
“Shinwoo, the portion is quite a lot, huh?”
“I can’t finish this all by myself.”
“This is the jumbo from the Greater Japan Empire www”
And finally, the scene the owner chef had anticipated unfolded.
Look.
Those Koreans were already intimidated by that enormous volume.
There’s no way they could meet the time limit, even if they nibbled on it like that.
As he thought and briefly glanced toward the kitchen.
“Elcia, you can eat it.”
“Yes!”
The pink-haired Elf, who had been quiet till now, started moving slowly.
From then on, the dynamics over the Koreans’ table began to change drastically.
The owner chef turned his gaze back to the table in shock.
Wha…what just happened?
There’s still plenty of food left, right…?
Did they throw it away, those uncivilized Koreans?
Prepare yourself, Koreans!
Yoshi! Tokubetsu!
The owner chef hurriedly approached and searched around the table.
He doubted they hadn’t somehow thrown away the food.
But there was no food anywhere.
Not around the table.
Nor in the nearby trash can.
And soon, everything that was left on the table was gone.
Only the pink-haired Elf was there, patting her round belly.
“I ate well! The food from the Japan Hunter Academy is quite tasty!”
“What the heck! Do you really think a goblin could taste it?”
“No, fuck! Why has she been such a pain since the first time we met!”
And right there, a couple in hoods looked on with pleased expressions.
“Shinwoo, I think Kyoukyou learned quite well.”
“With that level, she surely must be Korean.”
In that moment, he briefly caught a look at the faces of the couple.
Those were extremely familiar faces that drew starkly polarized opinions in Japan.
Even the four right-wingers would call that Demon King a Japanese of honor.
They’d all utter the same thing, that they should run away in fear of this harmful species.
But at that moment, the owner chef couldn’t pay attention due to other thoughts.
No matter how Korean they might be, they were still people.
Yet somehow, they finished all that?
He couldn’t fathom it as a feat a human could achieve.
The owner chef’s face twisted grotesquely, yet fortunately, it loosened quickly.
– Gurgle
“Ah, I’m hungry.”
Unfortunately for him, it wasn’t a good turn of events.
“You fuck, that pink little goblin isn’t a piglet, she’s a little pig www”
“Shut up, you bitch!”
In the end, it all concluded with a sense of emptiness.
