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+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,971
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0
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Application to the guild
Ah, finally the application had come! Just to receive the allusive application was one of the greatest acknowledgments of skill in all the blues.
The secret guild, a covenant of the best chefs, bakers, and masters of all things culinary on the Grandline were inviting him to join them…provided he returned the application with the required tribute.
If he were to be excepted there were so many benefits…exclusive supplies of the rarest ingredients, the greatest recipe and technique archive, and networking opportunities with the best shitty sages! He might even get a clue to All Blue!
As far as tribute…easy, just a new recipe with the ingredient of their choice created with all the brilliant mastery that had made them take notice to begin with.
Sanjis’ eyes flicked with confidence to the line indicating the ingredient he was tasked with creating his masterpiece with. There was nothing the top chef couldn’t make a heavenly meal out of, after all.
His smile faded a bit as he read the line.
Reindeer.
The cook cursed as his mind had already begun to list off possibilities for a particularly savory dish.
A year ago he would not have bat an eye at killing a reindeer himself, draining the blood, butchering it effectively, and cooking it up in any number of ways. Since he entered the grandline though…he’d had his life, his nakamas life repeatedly saved and cared for by one.
He shoved the application away on the table.
It was an honor just to be asked to apply. He was quite content to live with that.
At least until they were smart enough to invite him again, anyway.
The secret guild, a covenant of the best chefs, bakers, and masters of all things culinary on the Grandline were inviting him to join them…provided he returned the application with the required tribute.
If he were to be excepted there were so many benefits…exclusive supplies of the rarest ingredients, the greatest recipe and technique archive, and networking opportunities with the best shitty sages! He might even get a clue to All Blue!
As far as tribute…easy, just a new recipe with the ingredient of their choice created with all the brilliant mastery that had made them take notice to begin with.
Sanjis’ eyes flicked with confidence to the line indicating the ingredient he was tasked with creating his masterpiece with. There was nothing the top chef couldn’t make a heavenly meal out of, after all.
His smile faded a bit as he read the line.
Reindeer.
The cook cursed as his mind had already begun to list off possibilities for a particularly savory dish.
A year ago he would not have bat an eye at killing a reindeer himself, draining the blood, butchering it effectively, and cooking it up in any number of ways. Since he entered the grandline though…he’d had his life, his nakamas life repeatedly saved and cared for by one.
He shoved the application away on the table.
It was an honor just to be asked to apply. He was quite content to live with that.
At least until they were smart enough to invite him again, anyway.