Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef
The War against Mordor V

Hades took out a paper painting of a woman's face from his pocket. The corner of his lips emitted a faint smile looking at the painting.

Hades had to spend One Gold Coin and treat the Painter's lunch at Sarah's Restaurant to paint the face of the girl he liked.

Rolf glanced at the paper in Hades's hand that was smiling to himself looking at the woman in the painting. “What woman is your wife?” inquiringly. However, Hades shook his head. “Oh, means your lover!”

But Hades shook his head again so Rolf was curious about what Hades had to do with the woman in the painting. It can't be a woman's wife, can it? Or maybe it was his sister.

Hades kept the paper with a painting of the woman he liked in his pocket. Looking at the smile of the woman in the painting, Hades' energy was filled to the brim and the battle fatigue had disappeared.

“Name Lilith... She is the Preacher at Sarah's Restaurant,” Hades said.

“Oh, it deserves She is beautiful,” said Rolf, “I heard all Sarah Restaurant Employees are beautiful and the Princess owner is also cute and is a high-level Swordsman, even though she is only Four years old. It sounds like a bitch, but it's a fact because everyone in Peace City knows about it.”

“Ha-ha-ha... The little boss was cute and cute and he Leveled up with just a lot to eat, even if he was martial arts training at Hope School. Reportedly he was playing more games than practicing in earnest.” Hades laughed proudly, as if he were Sarah's only relative. “What is possible because he has the bloodline of Alex and Helena? And... His mother had just reached Swordsman level 11, while Alex... no one knew how strong she was now!”

Rolf was surprised to hear it and thought what kind of family it was. He even thought that maybe the Family was a God with no work so chose to descend to the Grandland Continent managing a Restaurant.

“Alright, let's go back to camp, Mr. Rolf. If we disappear for too long, fearing Commander Jean to search for Us,” said Hades smilingly imagining Jean's angry expression when he found out that they had left the camp without her permission.

Hades extinguished the bonfire in front of him, then followed Rolf to the Army camp.

“Oh, yes, Hades.. Did the Devil girl already know that you like her?” ask Rolf curiously. “Don't until someone else corners you. If that happens, you'll feel this World is like Hell and fear that you'll become Second Mordor. As a good friend, I would be sad if I had to fight against you one day!” Rolf's kidding.

However, Hades felt that Rolf's words had a point. What if Lilith married another man? What he's gonna do.

Rolf looked back to check on Hades' voiceless reaction after being ridiculed by him. “Actually when you like it, you do not have to directly express love to him.”

Hades listened carefully to Rolf's words that seemed earnest or not joking as before.

“You can ask the girl's friend or Boss Alex. Kan, you're friends with him, maybe Boss Alex knows what kind of criteria that girl likes. If you feel included in that criteria, then ask Boss Alex to be the bridge connecting your love.”

Hades thought for a moment and said, “How did mister Rolf propose to your wife first?”

“Ah, if I am simple. After I investigated that my wife was a good woman, I went to her and proposed to her. And... Tomorrow we get married!” said Rolf.

Hades coughed at Rolf's reply. “Why is the process so easy? Will Lilith marry me if I imitate Lord Rolf?” murmured doubtfully.

Suddenly Rolf stopped stepping and raised his hand a sign for Hades to stop stepping as well.

Hades frowned when he saw a Man in the uniform of the Hazel Imperial Soldier digging back a mass grave, which was the grave of the Swordsmen who had fallen in battle earlier.

Hades watched the Iron Warrior digging the mass grave. From the way he dug the grave, He might not have been a high-level Swordsman or He had just become a Controller.

“How about we fight it while shouting to attract the attention of the patrolling Troops?” sahut Hades's.

“Hmm, why should you scream?” Rolf was astonished, if he wanted to fight, yes, just fight while exerting all their strength. He felt that Hades' idea was too strange.

“What Mr. Rolf did not think of could have been that the Controller had some high level undead. If that happens, then we will die silly!” sahut Hades's. “Remember clearly, We are not the Protagonist in bedtime stories. Even if your enemies are weak, still use full power to beat them so they can not use sneaky tricks to fool you.”

As the Wolf Beasthuman Race gripped against its enemy, Rolf's mind finally opened and felt what Hades said was indeed true.

Now he finally understood why his country became the weakest in the Grandland Continent, it was because their Leader was no one as smart as Hades.

If only his country had a Hundred Beasthumans as bright as Hades, then his country would be on par with the Hazel Empire.

“Come forward! Don't daydream!” hades exclaimed immediately shot towards the Controller. “Tolonggngngngngngg! No controllers!” He shouted loudly.

The controller who was digging the mass grave immediately turned to the source of the screaming voice. His forehead shriveled wryly and did not expect there were still Soldiers wandering around the mass grave.

“Kill Him!” the Controller exclaimed towards Hades who shot towards him while shouting for help.

Five undead shot towards Hades who instantly swung the Sword filled with flames.

The living corpses turned into dust grains as they hit the blade of his Sword.

“It turns out only undead Low level!” cibir Hades became even more confident and did not shout anymore. He thought, with himself and Rolf alone was enough to catch the Controller. “Eh, where's mr Rolf?” Hades finally realized he did not hear the voice of the Beasthuman Wolf.

Hades suspected Rolf of escaping to the Army camp so he cursed the Wolf Beasthuman, and regretted having bought him Sarahmie.

Seeing Hades defeat all the corpses of his life with ease, the Controller decides to flee.

“Sial! Though just now that master Mordor had given me the Dark Magic Element, that bastard Devil had instead messed up my plan of controlling the living corpses of the fallen Hazel Imperial Army!” the Controlling Grumble ran towards the darkness of night so that Hades could not catch him.

The controller was startled, suddenly the silent night was; a strong wind blew from in front of him so he thought whether a storm would come soon.

However, he heard the sound of footsteps moving very far away. As a Swordsman, he realized such footsteps belonged only to the Wolf Monster.

“Did master Mordor send the White Wolf Monster save me?” he muttered happily, The weak warrior still seems to be cared for by Mordor.