Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef

Strongest Prince Becomes Legendary Chef
Merlinmie


“Sarah adorable once!” Margaret pinched the cheek of Sarah who was devouring Pempek Palembang.


“Biwbiw Malgalet,” greet Sarah with mouth still full with Pempek Palembang.


Margaret smiled at Sarah's playful manner and pinched her cheek once more, then sat down near Sarah's restaurant kitchen.


“Wah, there is a new menu again!” Margaret was immediately excited. “I order all three, Miss Lilith!”


“I too!” sahut Evlyn, Margaret's Personal Guard without touching the menu. Now he has reached Pendekar level 9 and also doubles as a security manager at the Sarahmie Factory.


“Well, wait a minute, yes, young Miss Margaret and Miss Evlyn,” Lilith said with a warm smile and a slight bow in her face.


Alex came out of the kitchen with a tray of two glasses of Orange Juice and one cup of Coffee for himself.


“For a long time not meeting young Miss Margaret,” greet Alex while lowering her face to Evlyn who only replied with a thin smile.


“Bos Alex must have been very busy the last few months, yes. Your name has always been the headline of Pandora's Guild Newspaper and the heroic action of Boss Alex in—” Before he finished his words, Alex raised his hand.


“Young man praises me too much, many great Swordsman out there who also contributed greatly in defeating the God Followers of Cthulhu,” sidelines Alex. “Let's forget the past, the Grandland Continent is now at peace. Well, what makes a young Miss who is usually very busy taking care of business suddenly have free time to eat at this simple Sarah Restaurant?”


Margaret laughed and said, “Alright, let's talk about business only. Has Boss Alex heard of Merrinmie? Their products are exactly the same as our Sarahmie, only the taste of flavoring tastes that are still not fit. However, it is enough to seize our market share, because they offer cheaper prices.”


Margaret smiled wryly after saying so, because in just one week after Merrinmie appeared, Sarahmie's sales immediately slumped by 26% and forced herself to lower Sarahmie's production numbers.


“Merlinmie .. wasn't that name taken from your First Uncle?” Alex is reminded of Merlin, the richest Heir to the Son of Donovan— City Council before Margaret built the Sarahmie Factory.


“Yes, He has recruited many famous Chefs from Ella City and conducted research on Sarahmie spices. He has also built a large-scale Factory in the eastern region of Peace City,” complained Margareth.


Alex was not angry and just smiled, because he had expected to appear counterfeit products in the future. However, he did not expect Sarahmie's counterfeit products to appear sooner than he expected.


Alex thinks it's time he brings up a new variant of Sarahmie for her to get a big Dividend from the Margaret Company. If Sarahmie's sales decline, of course he will get a dividend or share a small net profit.


However, he was confused what variant of taste he would bring up again. Flavor Aceh Fried Noodles or Rica-rica. The taste of Chicken Geprek and Sambal Matah is also delicious, not to mention Soto Banjar Limau and others.


“Alright, I'll start a new flavor variant research. Maybe in Two or Three days it can already be mass produced!” alex said he pretended to be doing research on Sarahmie's new flavor variant, even though he only imitated Instant Noodle Products from Earth.


Alex smiled at Margaret, smiling to herself. He believes this beautiful girl who is single is fantasizing about the latest variant of Sarahmie.


Alex downs his Coffee while hearing Margaret's explanation of his Company, ranging from new shops in various places throughout the Grandland Continent and the purchase of wheat farms and coconut plantations.


...***...


In one of the ruins of the City in the former Goblin Kingdom, Thousands of Swordsmen wearing human skull coverings and dressed in all black gathered in one of the buildings whose damage was only 30.


“What all the members of the Hercules Organization have gathered?” The man sitting on the throne made of stone asked the crowd of members of the Hercules Organization.


The organization of Hercules itself is a mob that has lately ambushed various races other than Humans. Those Swordsmen who were disillusioned by the Hazel Empire did not continue the invasion of the entire Grandland Continent, because according to them only Humans were the highest Race and were entitled to control the entire Grandland land.


“Your Excellency Lycus .. all members of the Hercules Organization have gathered. In this month, We managed to recruit many Swordsman and We are sure more Swordsman who will join us,” said Level 10 Swordsman who stands in as Lycus.


Lycus smiled widely, finally he was able to re-form the Army. “Alex, my dear sister ... Our fight is not over. When the time comes, I'll come knocking on your restaurant door!”


Lycus was actually the only surviving follower of the God Cthulhu. While he was still lying in Hazel Imperial Palace, a black-robed man came to his room and claimed to be Mordor.


Mordor claims to be able to cure Lycus, but Lycus must submit to the god Cthulhu. Lycus who was already helpless certainly accepted that condition.


At that time Mordor kept asking Lycus to pretend to be dying on the bed, He would help Mordor if Mordor was pushed by the Joint Force. However, who would have thought that suddenly Mordor was killed in the hands of Alex and God Cthulhu was busy also busy fighting against Alex.


Lycus took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the Imperial Palace Castle and hide in the ruined Goblin Kingdom. After God Cthulhu died, he began to contact his former subordinates as well as the surviving followers of God Cthulhu forming the Organization of Hercules.


Lycus used the name Hercules, because the God of Hercules is a God worshipped by the Human Race and the God of Hercules is also the one who bestows strong physical Strength on the Human Swordsman even though the Swordsman cannot use Magic Elements.


Lycus stood up and looked at the members of the Hercules Organization without blinking, a moment later he again smiled broadly. “As We have been doing all this time, We will eliminate all Races other than Humans. However, do it secretly or ambush them. If they are too strong, then immediately run away. Each member of the Hercules Organization must also work in groups so that you do not fail in every mission.”


“Good Your Highness Lycus!” All the members of the Hercules Organization bowed their knees before Lycus.


Lycus is very happy, however, he will not attack Alex for now. He learned from Mordor. Although Mordor had Tens or Hundreds of Thousands of undead and the White Wolf Monster, it was not enough against Alex who had surpassed the level 10 Swordsman.


He would train hard until he reached the level 11 Swordsman and recruit more Swordsmen, so that the Hercules Organization could annihilate all Races other than Humans.