The God of Heras and Herjules

Roasting Chicken

Tonight we will have a dinner. We'll make a roasted chicken dish. Three chicken breeds are provided. All three chickens are still alive.

"Who will slaughter the chicken?" my many.

"Anyway," replied Bella.

"Well, I don't dare" Anto refused.

I was confused as to who would slaughter the chicken because in my group no one could slaughter the chicken.

"If no one can, I will ask the Eagle for help" I said, leaving the tent.

While walking, my HP clinks. I immediately checked my HP. Suddenly I hit someone who made my HP fall. I immediately saw who was bumping. I was stunned as I saw the person who had hit me. He is someone I have always admired.

That guy immediately took my HP and checked it. After examining it for a while, he gave my HP to me.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" he said.

"You don't have to apologize because I was wrong. I walked while looking at HP," I said.

"Your scratch-resistant stickers are scuffed. I'll replace it."

"No need. Just a little scuff."

"Meet me, I am Andika" Andika said as she reached out.

"I'm Lisa."

"What do you want to cook for dinner tonight?"

"I want to make a roast chicken, but no one can slaughter the chicken."

"I can clean a chicken for you."

"Oh, huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

We're heading to my tent. Arriving at the tent, I immediately took out a knife and gave it to Andika. Andika rubbed the blade to check its sharpness.

"This knife is less sharp. Any grindstones?"

Andika sharpened the knife until sharp.

"Can anyone help me slaughter a chicken?"

"I can" said Anto.

Andika and Anto immediately slaughtered the chicken.

"Tik, you made the roof, yes," I told Tika.

Tika did not answer.

"Tika," call me.

"What?" ask Tika. He looked at me with intent.

"You made the roof, yes" I repeated my words.

"Yes," in short. His voice sounded cold. Tika's cold attitude made me wonder in my heart. What the hell is going on with him? Have I ever done anything wrong to him? I try to remember what happened before. I don't think I ever touched her. But, why is his attitude indifferent to me?

"Sir, you kept quiet? You got a problem?" ask Bella.

"Nothing" replied Tika.

I immediately weeded out the dead chicken. I doused the chickens with hot water so that the feathers were easily plucked. I'm not alone. I was helped by Bella and Ayu.

"Why did you pout all the time?" ask Ayu

"No idea. An STD again is possible," replied Bella.

"About our roast chicken is good, huh?" ask Ayu.

"It must be delicious because Tika is good at making roasted chicken seasoning," I replied.

"But, if he's craving again, can he still make a good spice?" ask Ayu again.

"Hopefully he can work with a professional" Javan Bella.

Half an hour has passed. We're done weeding the chicken. The chicken that we had we roasted, we were cut into pieces. After we wash the chicken, we boil the chicken with spices made by Tika. Once cooked, we put the chicken into the basin. The chicken water turns yellow. I don't know what seasoning Tika uses to boil chicken that makes boiled water yellow.