My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem-Chapter 1593
“Ahhn! Ahhh… Mmm… the way it slides down my throat so smoothly.”
“Cici… I’m scared.”
“The combination of sweet and salt is perfect. Ahhhh…”
“Master… why is she making so many weird noises,” Cici complained.
“Hah… hah… this is the best… it’s the best. Deek is filling me!”
“Just ignore her.” I sighed.
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Eliana had always been a foody, and I recalled a time with Faeyna had cooked for her and had brought her to a height of satisfaction that even I couldn’t bring a girl to. Ahem, since I was the cook here, wasn’t I giving her this satisfaction? As I watched her moan after every bite, I didn’t feel much better about the thought. I was many levels higher as a cook than I had been back then, and even a higher level than Faeyna. There had been a bit of a competition between us, with Faeyna wanting to level up her cook ability, unwilling to accept I was better at cooking than she was.
Although I had never put a great deal of time into my cooking, my time in the dungeons combined with my tendency to cook for myself and the people around me had caused my Cook job to gradually rise despite my efforts. During this very meal, it had reached level 30, where I had gained a skill known as Detect Dietary Needs. I had never known that such a skill was a thing. It was a bit like Identify Item or Identify Monster. You could use the skill on someone, and instantly know what they were lacking.
It wasn’t like this world had prenatal vitamins, so Eliana could only eat her best. However, I knew what deficiencies she was having, so I ultimately based my meal on that. I had ended up making a lentil soup, an egg quiche with spinach and ham, and some vegetable wraps. It was hardly the most exciting meal ever conceived, but Eliana had naturally taken to it with extreme enthusiasm.
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That reminded me that I had bought some prenatal vitamins when I was back on Earth picking up Shao. I had forgotten about them, but I made sure to pull them out and give them to Eliana and explain what to do with them. I had already decided that that some point when I had a few weeks, I would take Eliana to Earth and let her meet with a doctor. I was a White Mage, and in this world of magic I could allegedly heal just about any ailment, but that didn’t mean that there weren’t things to worry about.
In particular, I had no way to make sure the baby was growing properly or to determine what sex the baby was. What if there was some genetic abnormality? I had never encountered anyone in this world where that was a problem, but I felt that part of that might simply be because such tragic cases didn’t live on in this world. I only wanted the best for my child and my child’s mother.
After I finished explaining roughly how to take the vitamins and what they did, Eliana finished her meal, wiping her lips delicately as if the pregnant woman stuffing her mouth a bit earlier was a lie.
“Very well, now that the meal is over, perhaps you should tell me the situation?”
Eliana may have her quirks, but I couldn’t forget that she was also a clever and observant politician.
