Around the time he went on his first adventure, after successfully slaughtering and skinning his father’s enemies at Patrian’s novice hunting grounds, Lord visited a beef restaurant that he’d always wanted to visit. Inside, portraits of the holy founding emperor adorned half the walls of the hall. The restaurant was large and clean, and the menu was also reasonably priced. Because of this, it attracted a lot of customers. 11

It was an unfamiliar space for the crown prince, but Lord’s adaptability was higher than ordinary people. The boy experienced the first solo meal in his life at a charcoal-grilled restaurant. A question naturally popped in his head.1

Why did his father love beef so much in the past? 9

Contrary to the promotional motto that went, ‘His Majesty visited us every day as a commoner because the beef in our restaurant was especially exquisite and delicious...,’ the meat here didn’t feel very special. There was no way that steak made of mediocre quality beef grilled over charcoal and dipped in salt could have an extraordinary taste. 6

Was it because, in the past, he was poor, so he would think about the cost-effectiveness of food? That couldn’t be. All over the world, there was food that was so much cheaper and more delicious than this. Did he hold a grudge against cows for some reason? 14

No, it was just that there was a limit to the amount of food that a single human was able to consume. It wasn’t advisable to harbor aspirations to exterminate cows by eating them unless Nefelina was brought...20