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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 51 Part 2

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Pasifista

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　In terms of visual image, it’s ultimately a unicolor of flesh color.

　Bringing in various things such as blankets and cushions, us coming to be staying overnight in the Mikan & Rinko room with everyone was a physically spectacular feat.

　I have a feeling we’ve ended up getting used to it during the raid quests.

　Or rather, I’m surprised at myself for being able to put up a hard struggle against 12 Senpai sirs.

　Well, it’s a little late for that, though.

　Besides, it seems that most of the Senpai sirs are of the sensitive types, as there were even cases where they were going down for some reason even though I didn’t do anything.

　However, as expected the difference in numbers is difficult to overcome in a battle, and the melting over Rinko-senpai, intoxicated and overflowing with pheromones, was able to stroke and take out the last emperor, ending up being made to promise an unconditional surrender.

　Suffering a defeat is beyond help, but if I don’t resupply the calories consumed during the total war, I will probably die.

　Most of the Senpai sirs should have stayed awake until the sky brightened, just like me, but I wonder how come they were so brimming with energy.

　Listless and was in remnants of a defeated army mode, I was close to coming late, so I ended up having to skip breakfast.

　While I was desperately taking the class with my stomach growling with hunger, I ended up getting driven to the student cafeteria by Seiichi, who had apparently received a plea from the classmates that they were scared that they might be eaten.

　Skipping class is an immoral thing for a student to do.

　But I couldn’t drive my stomach away from my back, so let’s ask Shizuka-san to lend me her notebook later.

　The student cafeteria is open from early morning until late at night.

　The most crowded time is lunch time, but I heard that they are popular for having a breakfast all-you-can-eat buffet during the morning period.

　Fortunately, it is still on time.

　I was expecting the student cafeteria to be empty since it is in the middle of class hours, but the seats are occupied here and there.

　I’ve heard that one you get to the fourth and fifth year, most of the schedule is that of elective classes, so you have more leeway in time.

　Given things, even if I were to slip in stealthily, I guess I won’t feel awkward.

　Finishing the fair payment of 500 sen, I get to receive my tray and stealthily head to the food counter.

　The student cafeteria serves Japanese, Western, Chinese, Italian, French, ethnic, ramen to konamon and even sweets, so even though it is an all-you-can-eat buffet menu, they haven’t skimped on it.

　The thrill of having this feast spread in front of you is the true charm of an all-you-can-eat buffet.

　But I’d like you to wait a sec.

　Taking a mountain serving, following your desire here is the act of an amateur.

　Unaware of what discretion is, just like a brat.

　I secretly pick up freshly baked bucket bread that raises a wonderful wheat aroma, and secretly secure a bowl of udon, isobeyaki, and Japanese mushroom spaghetti.

　Yes, first an appetizer to settle my stomach.

　Chef-san who is cutting up the roast beef shows a startled look on his face, but I’ll be sure to have a talk with him later.

　As I look around to look for a seat, somehow, there’s something amazing in front of me.

　A whole fluffy body, I wonder if it is some kind of monster.

　The name is garbled when I look at it through the Interface.

　When I stealthily move around to the front of it, it seems to be happily eating a mountain serving fruit parfait in a bowl that looks like a goldfish bowl.

　Even though it has claw-like hands, it seems to properly hold a spoon.

　The shape of the head is probably that of a doggy.

　It turns out to be a girl dressed in a deformed Siberian Husky-like cute kigurumi(character costume).

　The girl, who is of a size as minimalist as Mikan-senpai and Hoodzuki-senpai, is wagging her tail that is hanging from the back of the chair in a good mood.

　It seems that the kigurumi itself is a magic item, and I can see the information of this one without any problem.

　The name is『Bottomless Pit Hellhound (Over-Gluttony Gear)』, which I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before.

　Perhaps noticing my impolite gaze, she holds her goldfish bowl and intimidates me, but after twitching her nose, her eyes are fixedly glued to my hand.

　Apparently, my isobeyaki, raising this fragrant burnt soy sauce scent, is locked-on.

　What stupidness.

　It’s an all-you-can-eat buffet, so she should just go and get it herself.

　But I feel sympathy for Doggy-san, whose stomach is growling as she eats the parfait bit by bit.

　For the time being, I pick one up and offer it to her, making her go aan.

　Getting fed without showing any sort of doubt, Doggy-san squints her eyes, munching on it with a blissful look on her face.

　I am at the end of my patience.

　Taking a seat across from Doggy-san at her table, I bite into the bucket bread.

　The crunchy texture of the freshly baked bucket bread is fragrant, and the chewy, fluffy inside is slightly warm.

　Jam or butter are unnecessary for freshly baked bread.

　I can eat the bread alone as much as there’s to it.

　I used to be a rice person for the morning, but I ended up getting awakened to the deliciousness of freshly baked bread during the raid quest.

　The udon soup, boasting a wonderful broth fragrant, is of the western style, thin and clear.

　I like the thick and rich eastern style, but I don’t dislike the lighter Kansai style either.

　The kamaboko(fish cake), one slice placed on top of it as if an obligatory, also gives one superb accent to it.

　I think the isobeyaki, which has slightly cooled down and had its mochi hardened, is a finished article in its own right.

　Freshly baked is delicious, but with the soy sauce getting moderately mixed in, it has another kind of deliciousness.

　The mushroom spaghetti is a palate cleanser.

　The butter olive flavoring is blending with the slightly tingling takanotsume(a rare kind of pepper).

　I guess being slightly soggy is also its charm.

　Geez, I can’t help but say that carbo is justice.

　As I take a breather and sip my orange juice, I notice Doggy-san’s gaze, who is staring fixedly at me with amusement.

　Of course, her hands haven’t stopped, and the large serving parfait is now empty.

　Quite the glutton she is.

　I wonder where the contents of the goldfish bowl, which is as big as the head, have disappeared to.

　Well, more importantly, time for the main dish.

　Secretly picking and stacking up the cut up roast beef about thirty layers high, I generously drizzle it with sauce from the top.

　Chef-san’s smile seems to be twitching, but I would definitely come again later.

　Doggy-san, with the goldfish bowl in hands, is darting about in the dessert corner.

　Placing the goldfish bowl under the soft-serve ice cream machine and operating the lever, she makes it squirt cream into the goldfish bowl.

　Along the way, she decorates the parfait with fruit that has been cut up on a platter, yogurt, jam, and so on into a mountain.

　It seems that the mountain serving parfait is her own self creation.

　I guess women all like sweet things.

　Doggy-san looks so blissful, but I can understand her feelings.

　Being able to eat as much delicious food as you want is a blessing.

「… The surroundings seem to be put off, but the table that is the cause of all this seems to be the only one overflowing with an aura of happiness, huh.」

　As I am finishing my second plate of 30-layers roast beef, he, or not, she, who stands behind Doggy-san, is exasperated.

　It is the Senpai who was going kyakya ufufu in the Arena (Colosseum) some time ago.

「For you to be able to sit at the same table as our president and eat normally, as expected you’re not normal.」

「She gave me an aan. She’s a good girl.」

「Oh dear. The president has been fed.」

　I understand that when you keep eating sweet things, you’ll come to want to eat something salty from time to time.

　Also, what other people are eating looks delicious.

　Well, even if she takes a few pieces of the roast beef, I’ll simply go back for more.

「I was wondering if that might be the case, but are you by chance the boy I heard before? Say, want to join our club?」

　Doggy-san, who suddenly scouts me, continues to eat heartily from her third goldfish bowl.

　No, I have a feeling that she’s been eating all the time even before I came, but I wonder if her stomach won’t get cold.

「Have you ever heard of Black Honey? Some of the kids are a bit bloodthirsty, but basically it’s a laid back club that’s a gathering of people who hunt down delicious stuffs from the dungeon.」

「You mean dungeon monsters?」

「Hmm. It’s not limited to only monsters, but…. Our main activity area is the nature field from the 10th stratum and beyond.」

　I see, if you proceed ahead, there seems to be such a stratum too.

　Yuki-chan and Akehi-senpai, the『Gardener』, will probably be delighted with it.

「I appreciate the invitation, but I’m already appointed as the president of a club, so….」

「My oh my, looks like you’ve been rejected.」

「If you joined us, you would’ve been able to eat delicious stuffs, though~.」

　Certainly, dungeon’s monsters and ingredients from special vegetation could be said to be unknown flavors that do not exist on earth.

　These girls, the Black Honey, seem to be a hunter club that aims for such gourmet materials.

　However, the skills of our club’s『Chef』, Kurumi-senpai, and『Patissier』, Meiron-senpai, are also top-notch.

　It’s not only due to their class traits, as they’re both good at cooking from the start.

　Even now, they still use the mysterious ingredients of the dungeon to make delicious sweets and dishes.

　Thanks to the ability of the Craftsman Senpai sirs, our club is able to make full use of the dungeon materials.

「Oh my. Leaving『Chef』 aside, for there to even be『Patissier』, what an unusual class it is.」

「… Sweets?」

　Drool is leaking from Doggy-san’s mouth.

　She seems to have a sweet tooth, but she seems to be quite the deplorable girl.

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