(From MC's Perspective)
"Do you really have a monster's corpse, young man?" Gilbert, the chef, inquired.
I nodded when I heard that. I'm sorry if my appearance made them suspicious, but it's unavoidable. They won't believe it until they see the monster corpse for themselves.
The manager, who was standing next to the chef, wasted no time. He led them both to a separate room where they could examine the monster's corpse.
I enter the room and pull three monster corpses from my storage bracelet in front of their eyes.
THUD
Three metallic boxes fell to the ground.
A brief glint appears in the chef's eyes. He moved forward, one by one, opening the metallic cases.
He then begin to inspect the body parts of a boar and a four-horned sheep as soon as he saw them.
Gilbert, the chef, pulls a premium knife from his pocket and begins slicing the monster's flesh.
