The entire regent inauguration ceremony became a ready-made hook-up venue after the rewards were awarded in Philetria. People were in high spirits during happy events. I looked at the group of red-faced envoys and nobles from various countries, let alone hook-ups.

Threesomes and group sex are all possible. Those who are more anxious disappear without a trace, as if they are probably in some dark corner where others can't find it without looking carefully, and we are going to the brave new world together.

But the current situation is also the most suitable to observe the collusion between various forces. But, to be honest, it is difficult for a handsome Greek like me to become the head of that kind of sinister intelligence agency. So this important task is handed over to me.

For Constans, who temporarily became the Bandage King, no one in the entire Prussian kingdom was more suitable than him to appear on this occasion and then quietly peep.

As several Saxon noblewomen watched like wolves and tigers, they almost dragged the little white sheep-like Philetria to the lawn outside and beat her three hundred times. Constans sent Assassin here.

Then, Assassin walked towards the dark corner of the corridor. I, who had been silent all night, quietly walked out of Feletelia's side and hid in the corner.

"The female ambassador of New Russia and the two envoys from the Principality of Bavaria and the Kingdom of Austria who came to Prussia to congratulate her just left the venue not long ago. If you want to watch a passionate show, you still have time to catch up on the foreplay."

"The beauty of the female ambassador this time is much worse than the one who signed the covenant last time. The corset is tied up layer by layer. She probably has a lot of fat around her waist, so don't be disgusted with me."

"The few maids she brought with her were also invariably trying to seduce the nobles of the Kingdom of Prussia, and they would probably leave the venue soon. I curled my lips and said, "Can you say something useful?"

"There are still a few beautiful ladies in the entire venue. Do you want me to take you there?"

What the hell…

"Where are the people from other forces?"

"The mission of the Kingdom of Sweden is in contact with the Dutch, but it seems that the Swedes are not going well. It is probably because the businessmen in the Netherlands are angry with the King of Sweden for not sending the beautiful women from the Kingdom of Sweden. In addition, within the Kingdom of Prussia

Here, there are several manor Junkers who are introducing their beautiful daughters to the brothers of the Prince of Dessau family. Why don't you go and take a look? The goods that the manor Junkers can get, even if they are worse, are not much different.

of."

I smiled and said, "Since when did you work part-time as a bustard? The empire is so poor that it can't even pay you wages?"

"Didn't I see a few beautiful girls? I think as long as you show your identity, it won't be a problem to sleep with one or more noble ladies and ladies tonight..."

"What about you? Are you the same, lying on the bed obediently? Speaking of which, your words reminded me that I haven't touched a woman for a long time, and there are still a few days. My fiancée is coming, maybe this

When the time comes to find a woman, when it comes time to touch her, you won’t be defeated all of a sudden because of too much excitement." I deliberately teased Assassin.

"Do you think I can only lie on the edge of the bed and raise my buttocks for you? If you want, I can even take off my pants here."

Assassin really has no lower limit. As she spoke, she reached her hand to my crotch. She pressed my cheek and asked, "Do you want to bite me? This is a good place."

If I hadn't suddenly smelled a very familiar smell on the tip of my nose, I might have accepted Assassin's opinion. But now a burning soul of time travel is burning in my chest.

"What's the taste in your mouth? What did you eat just now?" A straight line suddenly crossed my mind. I was a little excited. I seemed to have guessed the answer, but I suddenly forgot what the thing was called!

"Chokratolu, a juice made from cocoa powder from the New World. I couldn't help but grab a glass of it when I passed by. Don't you like the taste?" Assassin hesitated, "No problem, I

Just don’t drink anymore from now on.”

"I didn't expect that you would also like sweets. Chokratoru, hahahahahaha!!!"

"Eh? Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"After today, you will be blessed!"

The inauguration ceremony of the regent was over. Although the Kingdom of Prussia was full of waste, the internal meeting of the Kingdom still under my leadership sent an ultimatum to the Principality of Mecklenburg and the Principality of Hesse. These two people thought they would not come to Berlin.

Ostrich watch with nothing going on

Let's talk about it, and we will visit them when we have time. Then, based on the suggestions of several Prussian veterans, we will arrange the officials of various departments, put the things listed in the past on the agenda, and I will do my

This is what time-travelers should do.

A few cows and a small workshop. Those who think that I am so animalistic that I want to play with humans and beasts are wrong!

I am inventing!

Of course, making atomic bombs is too difficult. After all, I just graduated from college. Even if I want to go to graduate school, my knowledge still cannot keep up with the rhythm of my thoughts. However, making chocolates is a casual thing in various time-travel novels and comics.

What a scumbag can handle, wouldn't it be easy for me to punch the Prussian gangsters, kick the Swedish middle schoolers, and the new generation of Roman royal family?

"Constans, Constans, Nikis ordered a few cows, and brought fresh milk and cocoa powder. What did he want to do when he was locked up in this small workshop?"

Morris was yelling outside the house.

"It's not a shameful expression anyway."

As expected of my brother, he really understands me. Would a prince as wise, mighty, handsome and unrestrained as me do such a shameful thing?

"But it might not be a good thing, otherwise why would he avoid us?"

"How about we break down the door and go in? Then use a fire to burn everything in the house?"

Feletelia seemed to be very scared. Damn it, I just want to get some chocolate at your house. Is it necessary to have such a big battle?

"I'll give it a try. Fresh milk, cocoa powder, and a Nikkis will probably make something interesting."

Constans!

I don’t mind if you use fresh milk and cocoa powder as raw materials, but why do you count me in that?!

…..For these aborigines who have never seen the world, I decided to prove my innocence with watery and smooth chocolate…

According to legend, time travelers are a kind of strange creatures that can invent anything as long as they know a rough idea of ​​things. But I guess God was too kind to me. So he took away this essential thing for every time traveler.

characteristic…

Well, I shouldn't use an excuse to cover up my failure. Well, that is to say, I have been trying hard for several days to make the juicy, smooth chocolate, but I haven't been able to make it.

It’s not that I don’t have the talent for cooking. In fact, I experimented with the ratio of chocolate ingredients for five consecutive days, and the chocolate I made still tasted good. But!

But no matter what I did, the chocolate I made in the 18th century was different from the smooth, solid confectionery I imagined!

A more vivid description is that the chocolate in the 21st century is as smooth as a mirror, and the things that come out of my hands are as smooth as the surface of the moon.

I had no choice but to find some nuts and peanuts and sprinkle them on top.

Nutty chocolate is out!

Ask someone to call those guys who have been chirping outside the door all day in the past few days to the hall. I brought a plate of chocolates out.

In the hall, there were many people standing there. In addition to Maurice, Constans and Philetria, there were also the three sons of the Prince of Dessau and Hans.

"Come on, come on! Try them all."

Morris stretched out his hand and pointed: "Wow, it's a black lump, what is that?"

My blood almost spurted out.

"It's not a prank?" Constans asked doubtfully.

"Eat? Did you cook it? Can it be eaten?"

Philetria's three consecutive attacks nearly reduced my HP to zero.

I couldn't stand these heinous guys anymore: "Assassin, come here and give it a try!"

Huh?

No one?

Turning around to look, Assassin shrank his head: "Your Highness, I am a guard and I don't work part-time to try food."

...I resisted the urge to kick him: "This is an order."

Assassin sighed and looked at the people in the hall, where she had the smallest status. She walked up reluctantly, stretched out her hand, took a piece, and then sniffed as we looked at her, staring in surprise.

Holding the plate of food in my hand.

"Huh? What does it taste like?" Without saying a word, Assassin lifted up the mask, put it in his mouth, and chewed a few mouthfuls. I only caught a few dark shadows in the corner of my eyes, and then I saw several pieces missing from the plate.

piece of chocolate.

Constans noticed something unusual, he reached out and grabbed it, took the biggest one, opened his mouth and bit into it: "This taste! This texture, this peanut flavor, fresh milk flavor that fills the teeth..."

Swish, swish, Roman Shadowless Hand, several pieces were missing from the plate. The brother had one piece in his mouth, two pieces in his hand, and then threw one piece to Maurice.

Several Prussian nobles looked on eagerly. Their prince did not move and they did not dare to move.

Feletelia walked up doubtfully, looked back and forth between Assassin and Constans, and then also took a small piece.

A few seconds later, the Prussian prince gave full play to her royal demeanor. Guess what, everyone else took them one by one, but she just picked up the plate directly. She is worthy of being a king in the future. This kind of courage is not

Constans and Assassin can match it.

"This is indeed very good, but is it a little missing? By the way, what is the name of this delicious pastry?" Feletelia, who gave some of the chocolate to others, said while holding the food plate.

"Don't you taste the taste? This is candy made from cocoa beans from the New World."

"Chocolate Toru? Cocoa beans? I've tasted that stuff before, and it's not very tasty, but it doesn't taste like this either. It doesn't have the vanilla and peppery flavor of Portuguese Chocolate Soup, it's more

It has a taste that is sweet to the heart.”

Does chocolate have pepper?

How dark is this cuisine?

However, looking at a group of indigenous people eating chocolate as if they had just walked out of a refugee camp, I was too lazy to care about pepper, and I didn't intend to tell them that the chocolate in that world was more beautiful than the bumpy thing I made.
Chapter completed!