Treating Slaves Right! by Friend

Treating Slaves Right! by Friend

Author:Friend [Friend]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Fantasy, Isekai, Web Serial
Published: 2020-06-05T04:00:00+00:00


* * *

Strictly speaking, in all this time I've only built the home, the well, the streets, the bathing place, enlarged the house, and then also built this. All of this just put me up to a personal level two, but not quite rank up on the Constructor ability. Must need to keep doing more, until I somehow rank up in that thing.

The structure itself is more spacious even than my own house now; no I'm not jealous, as a dining or meeting point it's the size I think it should be. Large glass fronted window panes, to give a sweeping view across the grassland to the north, which will soon be obstructed by walls. We can see inside to the interior furnishings ― spacious interior to host a good fifty people inside; about twenty of them window adjacent booths; the rest are tables throughout the dining area. Looks like a certain diner from back on Earth ― and if I didn't know better, I would say this "Tilly" was also transferred here or something.

And then, we go inside as one group ― why hold off on our hungers?

"Has anyone worked in a diner?" Niki is quick to prompt.

Three of them ― two slaves ― could meagerly raise their hands. Niki has, but the others remind her she was fired the first day. Johara's harekin slave Bebe is probably the most likely one to remain in the kitchen as I see her skills in her status screen. Aside from the kitsune Terabell claimed to have worked as a waitress after being "fired" as a shrine maiden or priestess, but left that job when Niki recruited her. But for all of them, cooking is at least a common domestic requirement. Well so have I had a summer job in a restaurant, only but I think they can try it out. Terabell said a meager "this is like where I worked" so I think it will be okay.

"Well then, I'll let you figure out what to do. Um. I do have these meats and fruits and grains ― something to start with." I present some things upon one table inside but they all stare. A mere 'ten units' was enough to feed me and them, quite well, with some left over at the end. Which meant even one unit for me, would have been two fair sized portions.

The two people ― Bebe and Terabell ― carry my foods back to the kitchen; but as I and the remainder of the group seat ourselves, Bebe saunters back out with a problem.

"Um, Mister Maxwell-"

"Just Max is fine."

"Mister Max, the kitchen fires won't light and the ovens look strange."

"Oh. Maybe it's something this world hasn't seen yet, but I can figure it out because I know it already?"

"... yes. They are strange, what looks like an oven is a strange boxy thing with knobs on it. And one thing is a huge slab of metal with knobs too, that could be a cooking surface."

"Ah."

It's really



Download



Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.