Chapter 1008: Muscle Succubus

Hinako Inui's assignment assessment wasn't too strict; even if cooking went wrong the first time, one wouldn't be directly expelled.

According to her, as long as one produced a qualified dish within the time limit, that was enough; she held her own restaurant's interns to the same requirement.

Making a mistake doesn't matter; what matters is correcting it in time afterward, absorbing the lesson so your future self won't make the same mistake.

Compared to that instructor who expelled students on the spot for using hair gel in the morning, this one was indeed much more tolerant; of course, once the time limit was up, she'd still show no mercy where it was due.

That is, those who couldn't correct themselves in time had no right to stay in her cooking room; she treated her students just like employees at her own restaurant: "Of course, cute girls get preferential treatment here, Komekko, how about you come work at my Kiriyu Restaurant?"

Facing the sudden offer from the famous restaurant boss, the country girl seemed a bit at a loss: "Ah, Hinako-sensei, I haven't graduated yet."

"Then after graduation."

"But I don't even know if I can graduate smoothly from Totsuki Academy."

"It's fine, I believe you can graduate smoothly."

【One by one, can you stop having more confidence in me than I have in myself————】

Tadokoro Megumi felt an inexplicable pressure, this pressure was called others' expectations.

"Of course, even if you don't graduate smoothly, I can still take you in on this side."

Hinako Inui added another sentence.

"Hinako-sensei, may I ask why you think so highly of me?"

"Naturally, because you're a cute girl!"

"?!"

Some factor noticed, Tadokoro Megumi subconsciously stepped back and hid behind Broly.

"Also, just now while handling the cooking, I saw your attentiveness as an Assistant Chef."

Hinako Inui explained another sentence.

"Thank you for your praise; if there's a chance in the future, I'll come to your Kiriyu Restaurant."

"I look forward to your arrival."

Hinako Inui smiled, and her phone in her pocket rang.

"Magic Stone Magic Stone?"

"Magic Stone your head, what time is it, still not letting the students go back?"

From the other end of the receiver came a male voice's roar, Hinako Inui subconsciously shrank her neck.

"Sorry, Shinomiya-senpai, I'll be right there."

Hinako Inui apologized, then looked at the students still busy fixing things at the cooking station.

"Sorry, everyone, your assignment assessment didn't pass; perhaps choosing a future goal other than chef and striving for it would be more suitable for you."

"How could this————"

"So close, damn it————"

In the cooking room, the expelled students let out wails and sounds of unwillingness, but their expulsion was already a settled fact.

After cleaning up the cooking room, everyone went outside to line up for the big bus that came to pick them up.

", it's actually you, thanks for the reminder just now."

Soma Yukihira got on the bus; when sorting seats, he noticed a familiar boy sitting beside him, the boy's eyes brightened, and he greeted the other party.

"Wait, have I ever spoken to you, this guy, and what are you thanking me for reminding you about?"

Takumi Aldini furrowed his brow into a knot, looking impatient, staring at Soma Yukihira.

", so that wasn't a reminder, I thought it was a reminder————"

Soma Yukihira immediately repeated what he had heard when he wanted to catch a pig, the other party's somewhat sarcastic words.

"Although we eventually caught the pig, your reminder had no effect whatsoever, but I still thank you for it."

"Brother, he took your mockery as help, although he didn't help at all, he still thanked you, that's much more polite than you."

Sitting in the back, a somewhat chubby boy covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Shut up, Isami!"

The blond boy's face turned red; the challenge hadn't been issued, but instead the person he was hostile toward thanked him, this was simply too frustrating.

"Soma Yukihira, you wait for me, the six-day five-night joint training cooking assessment still has a long time, I'll let you know what real practical cooking is."

Takumi Aldini raised his hand pointing at Soma Yukihira and said.

"Uh, oh."

Soma Yukihira felt somewhat inexplicable, but still replied.

"By then, if your grades aren't as good as mine, you have to apologize, saying those words you said at the enrollment ceremony were just empty boasts."

However, Takumi Aldini's next sentence cleared up his confusion.

"I see, so you're the student representative who dislikes me because of those words and has no practical cooking experience, fine, I accept your challenge."

"Goddamn student representative with no practical cooking experience, I'm not one of those guys, I have plenty of practical cooking experience, my family runs an Italian restaurant, starting at age five I did all sorts of practical cooking in the family restaurant, don't lump me in with those guys."

", is that so, since that's the case, then what do you mean by inexplicably being hostile toward me?"

Soma Yukihira scratched his head.

"I'm not hostile toward you, it's just that when you fired your map cannon, you hit me too."

"But you said you have practical experience, I wasn't talking about people without practical experience?"

"What you said was, wanting to stand above everyone else!"

Takumi Aldini corrected his words.

"Ah, is that so, uh, seems like I did say that back then, ah haha, really sorry, I talked too big and dragged you into it."

"So, are you apologizing, for your big talk?"

Takumi Aldini put a mocking smile on his face, while Soma Yukihira gradually wiped the smile off his face.

"No, I'm just apologizing for the fact that my cooking skills surpass yours."

Up front, Soma Yukihira was clashing head-on with someone, while behind him Broly was holding Tadokoro Megumi's hand, giving the girl a forearm massage.

Tadokoro Megumi had originally wanted to refuse, but she couldn't bear Broly saying there might still be cooking assignments tonight: "Relaxing the muscle fatigue a bit now will also help cope with the next exam."

Under such persuasive talk, Tadokoro Megumi accepted this forearm-kneading massage behavior, and what's more, the massaged forearm area felt a bit tingly and numb, just like a weak electric current was passing through inside; she felt extremely comfortable.

【If other places on my body could also be massaged like this by Broly-san————】

Such a thought involuntarily surfaced in her mind; by the time Tadokoro Megumi realized what she was thinking, her earlobes had gradually turned red.

【Good thing, good thing, this was just a thought in my heart, I didn't say it out loud, Broly-san doesn't know————】

Tadokoro Megumi secretly glanced at Broly.

"What, is my pressing not comfortable?"

Broly noticed her gaze, looked up at her, and asked.

"Ah, no, it's very comfortable————"

The girl panicked and averted her gaze, only feeling her heart pounding rather hard.

Broly looked at her strangely; from Tadokoro Megumi's accelerating pulse, she was clearly a bit emotionally stirred.

If it were a more private place, and the capture target was someone whose relationship was already confirmed, Broly wouldn't doubt in the slightest that even if he wanted to do something more intimate, the other party might not resist at all.

If it were a more private place, and the capture target was someone with a confirmed relationship, Broly had no doubt that even if he wanted to do something more intimate, the other party might not resist.

"Hm?"

"Come to my room tonight."

"Ah?"

"I see your shoulders also have a bit of stagnant Qi and blood; come over tonight and I'll massage them for you."

"I see your shoulder also has somewhat stagnant Qi and blood; come over tonight and I'll massage it for you."

Her heart skipped a beat; the braided girl who had tensed up because of Broly's words only now let her heart settle down.

【So he was talking about massage after all————】

But just as she relaxed, a subtle sense of disappointment arose in her heart.

"That won't be necessary————"

Tadokoro Megumi subconsciously refused.

"But I'm a bit sore; I want you, Komekko, to come over and help massage my shoulders."

Broly didn't insist, and instead said this.

"Mm, okay then, I'll come over tonight."

This time Tadokoro Megumi didn't refuse; after all, Broly usually took very good care of her.

The bus drove back to the previous luxury hotel; some students from other groups had already returned, but the number was fewer than in the morning.

"Those eliminated students have already been sent back; the quantity looks to be over a hundred people."

Sakaki Ryouko said from the side; they had actually returned earlier than Broly and the others.

"Our Polar Star Dormitory is fine; everyone landed safely on the first day."

"Our Polar Star Dormitory is fine; first day, all safe and landed."

"Does that count as a safe landing for him?"

Broly pointed at Marui Zenji lying on the ground, looking somewhat pale, and asked.

"The instructor in charge of Marui had them search for ingredients themselves in the mountain forest; Marui's physical strength wasn't too good to begin with, so it basically exhausted him miserably."

"Then isn't that the same type of assignment as ours? But it's just searching for cooking ingredients in the mountain forest; is there a need to be this exaggerated, as if he burned himself out completely?"

"Then isn't that the same type of assignment as our instructors? But isn't it just searching for cooking ingredients in the mountain forest? Is it necessary to be so exaggerated, as if burnt out?"

"Soma, you bastard, do you know how much effort I spent just to catch one chicken?"

"I don't know that, but under the same assignment, Broly-san effortlessly caught a huge pile of prey.

Pig, duck, chicken, fish — all there; if there hadn't been no cows or sheep, I wouldn't doubt at all that he could've caught those too and brought them back to cook together."

"Ugh, Soma you're the worst; why couldn't I be under the same instructor as Broly?"

Marui Zenji envied him by name; same assignment of finding ingredients yourself, he was practically exhausted like a dog, while on Soma Yukihira's side, it sounded like he was carried to victory by Broly.

Marui Zenji envied in real name; same assignment of finding ingredients yourself, his side was practically tired like a dog, while Soma Yukihira's side sounded like being flown out by Broly.

"I'll treat everyone to sports drinks; recover some stamina."

Broly, at some point, had run off to buy some sports drinks and came back, distributing one bottle to each Polar Star Dormitory member.

Broly, unknown when, went to buy some sports drinks and returned, distributing one bottle to each person at Polar Star Dormitory.

These dorm mates didn't refuse, each accepting one and thanking him.

"This drink, feels like it's really useful."

Marui Zenji said with some surprise after drinking.

"Maybe it's because you consumed more stamina."

Broly said with a smile; he naturally couldn't tell the other party that it was because he had infused Qi into him.

"Really is; gotta note the brand, buy some to keep on hand later."

Yoshino Yuuki's words made the others nod in agreement.

【Perhaps, I should try making some Vitality Potions in this world.

【Perhaps, I should attempt to make some vitality potions in this world.

"I'll go deliver water to Erina and them; you guys head back to the hotel first."

Broly said one sentence to the Polar Star Dormitory mates, then ran off to find Erina and the others.

Broly said one sentence to the little partners of Polar Star Dormitory, then ran off and found Erina and the others.

And their assignments were actually the same too — all self-prepared ingredient cooking assignments, the only difference being the cooking themes.

"Then Erina-sensei, what did you cook?"

"French Mushroom Soup."

"Why not make a meat dish?"

"Hmph, my mountain forest has more mushrooms."

Nakiri Erina coldly snorted and said, while Arato Hisako beside her was hesitant, at a loss for words.

"Broly, I made French Cream Baked Chicken Thigh."

Mito Ikumi was more proactive, leaning over and saying what she cooked.

"Erina-sama couldn't catch the chicken, I originally wanted to share some with her, pity she didn't want it."

"Mito, you bastard shut up, that's not because I couldn't catch it, just didn't want to make myself look disheveled just to chase one chicken."

The truth came out — although Nakiri Erina's cooking ability was top-tier, her physical strength was also okay, but her means of catching live things were clearly still lacking

a bit.

"Everyone, tired as we may be, but next is enjoyment time — a luxury hotel like this, the bathrooms, dinner, and such treatment are certainly all top-grade, let us enjoy free and luxurious time!"

Broly, leading Erina and the others back, as soon as he approached he saw Yoshino Yuuki with an expectant face, yet she was saying these words.

"These are Kamiuwa University Bodybuilding Club students doing stagiaire nearby, additionally there are Rugby Club, Wrestling Club and other sports school people who will come over too.

And your assignment task tonight is each person finish fifty portions of cooking within sixty minutes, those who finish can rest early, free activity, those who can't will be dismissed."

"There's actually an assessment at night too?!" Tadokoro Megumi looked at Broly and asked, "Broly-san, did you receive the news in advance?"

"No, I just said it casually."

Broly shook his head.

And the instructor on stage had already lifted the pot lids on the tables, announcing tonight's cooking: Steak Rice.

"Then Sekimori-senpai, what about our dinner?"

Yoshino Yuuki raised her hand to ask.

"Only those who finish fifty portions can cook their own dinner, ingredients provided free by the hotel, but they are the leftover side dishes from the hotel each day, not involving the expensive ingredients portion."

"So, luxury meals————"

"You are students, are staff, not customers, there is no such thing."

Yoshino Yuuki took a heavy blow.

"Only work meals, and have to self-make————"

"Instructor Sekimori, if we finish fifty portions, can we buy luxury meals ourselves if we want to eat them?"

"Yes, after free activity, if you spend money, you are customers, Totsuki Resort, welcome customers to order."

"Tonight after finishing cooking, I'll treat everyone to a meal."

"After finishing cooking tonight, I'll treat everyone to a meal."

"Ah, Master Broly, you're simply my angel!"

Hearing this, Yoshino Yuuki directly pounced over, arms wide, hugging his waist.

"Hey, you bastard, let go quick, don't strangle Broly!"

Mito Ikumi shouted anxiously from the side.

【Damn, I really want to hug him like that too————】

"Hey, did you guys see, that guy, he's got real strength!"

"Yeah, look at that arm circumference and you know, definitely trained."

"Go, let's go over, bump fists with him."

Kamiuwa University Bodybuilding Club students private chatted a while, then came in a group toward Broly's side.

"Hey, friend, you're the chef cooking for us tonight?"

"Hey, friend, are you the chef cooking for us tonight?"

Broly looked strangely at this group, didn't know what they wanted to say.

"We're the Bodybuilding Club, can you cook for us alone?"

"We're from the Bodybuilding Club; could you cook for us alone?"

"It's like this, we all agree, only cooking made by a true strong man is most suitable for us to eat."

The Kamiuwa University Bodybuilding Club captain said, while those burly club members behind him started doing various bodybuilding moves.

Broly: "Looking at your build, we know you must've trained too, we know you know what we need, so, tonight's dinner, we're entrusting it to you!"

The captain put his hands together, flexed his biceps forward and requested.

"Uh, customers, I have to remind you, my cooking must match tonight's instructor-given theme."

"Our Bodybuilding Club funding is ample, willing to pay extra, let this person cook free cooking for us."

Sekimori looked at the Bodybuilding Club captain's not-low arm circumference, then looked at Broly's arm circumference even thicker than his.

Good fellow, this is a muscle succubus, actually made the customer voluntarily pay extra, changing the steak menu to free menu.

Good grief, it's a Muscle Succubus — she actually got the Customer to voluntarily add money and switch the Steak Menu to the Free Menu.