Power of Creation

"Rejected!” I say, and Ariel puts on a sad look.

I'm pretty sure that the food Ariel cooks has dark miasma floating out of it. I didn’t want to risk eating it and dying. Ariel has graciously jumped at the chance to show me her cooking ability, only to show me how little she knew how to cook. Aura, as a Queen, at least has the confidence to admit she has never done any cooking. It was always the servants. Grimhilde was always fed by her father or servants, but there is only one thing she wants in her diet these days, my cum.

Millie tries to show me her cooking, but her idea of cooking is charbroiling meat until it is black with her dragon breath. She looks dejected as I reject her cooking too. I have some hope that Elysa might have some cooking ability, but she is apparently a muscle head who trains all day. I have managed to feed her with some bread and provisions left over from the magic that made the house, and she is now stuffing her face with anything in the kitchen that looks edible. So, I’ll be officially out of food by the end of the day.

Of course, I can create a ‘make food’ spell that would create the most beautiful meal ever, but that isn’t the point. I am stuck in another world now, and I want a meal made by an attractive woman who creates it for me with all of her love.

“There are five of you now and not a single one of you can cook!” I growl.

The five girls are now sitting on their knees in front of me, giving me wet looks like they are about to cry in shame.

“What can we do? I’ll starve to death!” Elysa whines, having already polished off everything in the kitchen.

Apparently, her body could take a lot of calories, as she ate enough for three men. The other girls seem to have similar thoughts in their minds, although by the dark look Millie gives her chest, I can tell where she thinks the calories are being put away.

“So, what can we do about the situation?” I demand of the five women.

“Ah, well, we had servants in the castle. Perhaps you can hire servants?” Ariel offers.

“Mm… servants are good, but we won’t be staying here long.” I sigh. “Most servants have lives outside of their job, so they probably wouldn’t appreciate it when we up and move to another country.”

“Then, how about a slave girl?” Aura suggests.

“Ah, you have slaves, huh?”

Although on the surface, the idea of slaves seems kind of bad, it does make things convenient. I could buy the slave I want instantly without any problems. In my case, I could just buy someone who can cook.

“Alright, everyone. Get ready!” I declare, “We’re going to the city to buy a cook and some food!”

First, the girl’s all decide they need to clean up. I create my idea of a date outfit for each of the girls using magic. Regrettably, I have to sit outside while the girls play around in the bathroom. I can hear all kinds of sexy noises. Ariel goes around grabbing the girl’s chests and comparing them at some point.

I am not invited because Elysa hasn’t been initiated yet. Well, it is better if she is clean before she is initiated, so I don’t mind it. Whether I use a spell or not to watch in on the bath, that is something I had no intention of telling anyone.