Chapter 112

The Liberated City (3)

“Could you spare some combat rations?”

Changsu said it with an awkward smile. What he asked of me was none other than the dishes I had made.

Combat rations.

“Erm. Was that too shameless of me?”

“I was wondering what kind of favor you were going to ask for. So it was that.”

“The effects are honestly incredible. The taste is even better.”

‘Well, of course,wWhose cooking do you think it is?’

‘Hmm.’

But, as the one who made that food, I had mixed feelings.

‘They’re called combat rations, but... compared to properly prepared dishes, both the taste and the effects are lacking, aren’t they?’

‘How should I put it?’

I couldn’t exactly call them my signature dishes. They had also tasted the dishes I properly prepared before. That was why it felt a little strange that they specifically asked for combat rations.

“Sure, the taste…