Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

A day in the habitat of the Minotaur starts from the [Morning Horn].

After the trumpet is sounded, the tauren will hang up the light feather nets that were put away the night before, so that the entire habitat will be as bright as daytime.

This afternoon is the most grand and important day that the tauren group can face every seven years.

The final of the [Blood and Horns] competition.

The final two contestants to participate in the final are Donne and Heifer Benisha.

Since the morning, the tauren of the entire ethnic group have been discussing this matter enthusiastically——

"You said, in the afternoon's fight, who has a better chance of winning, our Benisha or that Mr. Dorn?"

"Of course it's Benisha! I've always loved Benisha! Moo!"

"..."

"There is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it. I think Benisha will lose when she meets that foreign Donne. Think about it, that human being can use black gas that makes people sleepy; it can extend a terrifying Tentacles; it can be split into two, leaving a clone to confuse the opponent. If you ask me, Benisha will be his man tonight, and she will obey him."

"Stop talking... Benisha, my Benisha, mooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my Benisha—"

"..."

In addition, when it comes to Dorne, there are some tauren topics that go astray——

"Let me tell you, the braised snapping turtle dish that Mr. Dorn made last time is really amazing! The soup is thick and thick, and the turtle meat is fresh and tender! It may take me a long time to eat it." I can’t eat the meal made by Grandma Lu Lubo.”

"What do you mean? The stewed oven roast duck that I was invited by Mr. Dorn to eat in his tent with Uncle Baku the night before yesterday was extremely delicious! Take the shredded vegetables, and then take a roll of something called noodle cakes, and swallow it in one bite, so that you can forget what your father's name is!"

"Moo? Seti, you said that Mr. Dorn invited you to eat his cooking? Why? Just because you lost to him in the competition?"

"What's wrong with losing to Mr. Dorn? I'm very, very proud to lose to him! You haven't even had a chance to lose!"

...

The morning time in the Minotaur habitat passed in such a chaotic and noisy atmosphere.

In the afternoon, the arena was opened again.

The excited audience stepped into the stands, and the solemn and high-spirited horns sounded.

The two finalists each walked out of the waiting area and came to the center of the arena where hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at each other.

"Benessa! Benissa!"

"Don! Don!"

The names of the two were repeatedly shouted and mentioned by the tauren, and the enthusiasm of the two voices was at the same level.

From this alone, it can be seen that as a human, Donne is currently very popular among the tauren group, and he can be considered a perfect fit.

Bang——

Benisha, the heifer on the opposite side, put her weapon on the ground with a big ax in both hands, supported it with one hand, and stared at Dawn with red pupils:

"Mr. Dorn, when I saw you for the first time, I would never have imagined that the final opponent in this [Blood and Horn] competition would be yours. Your strength, and your appearance It doesn't match, far beyond my imagination."

"Really? But in this way, Miss Benisha, your strength does not match your appearance. You see, those tauren are several times bigger than you, but you can kill them one by one. Get down."

Don replied.

"Ha. What you said makes sense." Since the battle was about to start, Benisha dragged her two-handed ax with her backhand:

"By the way, Mr. Dorn, I have a request. If possible, I hope you don't bind me with those tentacles. I don't want to be like Bowser."

Don: ...

Benisha, who uses her greasy tentacles to tie up the white-haired and red-eyed Benisa, who has a bumpy figure, cool clothes, and looks like a monster girl, this kind of thing...

No, I can't think about it!

I have a picture in my mind...

weird...

Seeing the subtle changes in the expression on Don's face, Benisha couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the Minotaur who was the trumpet blower in the spectators had already raised the horn and raised it to his mouth.

The sound of the battle horn means that the [Blood and Horn] duel has officially begun.

Now Benisha straightened her expression:

"It was just a joke just now. Mr. Dorn, I hope you don't hold back from me in the upcoming battle. Before, I just watched from the sidelines. This time I want to experience your strength for myself."

Dawn, who had finally shaken the strange fantasy out of his mind, didn't speak, but just shrugged.

But he thought in his heart that if the heifer Benisha had such a need, he would not be unable to satisfy it.

Moreover, this has already reached the finals without knowing it. If you don't show your big move to the tauren chief and shaman, you probably won't have a chance to show it again.

Moo—

The whistle of the horn sounded, and the battle officially started.

Benisha took the lead and rushed towards Dawn with a big ax in both hands!

She's fast and equally explosive.

After rushing in front of Dawn in two or three steps, Benisha's waist twisted, and the big ax slashed down vigorously with the strong wind!

In addition, she didn't attack with the blade of the axe. In this [Blood and Horn] competition, Benisha has been hitting people with the back of the axe.

This is a blow, the back of the axe!

Dawn didn't panic, he had experienced many similar battle scenarios.

【Smart】Activate!

The movement speed and body coordination provided by the Lv5 level [dexterity] allow him to avoid this blow without embarrassment.

Bang!

The two-handed giant ax hit the ground, and the metal collided with the masonry, making a tooth-piercing sound.

After missing a hit, Benisha swung the giant ax coherently and quickly, and also exerted strength from her waist and abdomen, and smashed towards Dawn horizontally.

This attack was also successfully dodged by Dawn who had turned on [dexterity].

If the second hit fails, there will be a third hit, a fourth hit...

After a round of Benisha's pressing, Donne's [dexterity] retreated in the first round of contact, the Heifer finally stopped the attack.

"Huh." She raised the giant ax and let out a breath of foul air. After a full blown blow, the physical strength consumed was not small, and thin beads of sweat could be seen on the heifer's forehead and exposed flat abdomen.

Benisha glanced slightly, and looked at the calmer human man on the opposite side: "Mr. Dorn, just dodging and not fighting back is not considered fighting. So, hit me!"

Don: ...

This asks for...

However, in fact, after probing the opponent for a short time, he was really ready to fight back at this time.

"Be careful, then, Miss Benisha."

Donne said so, and then turned his right hand, and a purple poisonous mist diffused from his side.

However, it is very strange that these poisonous mist did not spread outward, but kept surging and gathering together.

Not long after, a huge monster with a height of five meters was formed. It was a huge poisonous frog condensed from purple mist!