Entering the tent, Eric glanced around. He didn't see Corbin, but not far away, Hugh could be seen directing male servants to work. The tents of the Wind Mage Phai and Henry, whom he had met last time, were both quiet.
Especially Henry. After such a big incident in the camp last time, Eric hadn't seen him show his face.
Returning to his senses, he had already stepped inside the tent.
Jack's tent was a size larger than the others, not inferior to Corbin's, showing that Corbin valued him highly.
Inside the tent, besides some simple and tidy furniture, it was connected to another tent, where various pots and pans could be faintly seen.
Having lived as a beastman for a while, Eric was used to getting straight to the point. Even in his past life, he wasn't good at socializing, so he said directly:
"Master Jack, I am not the powerful chef you imagine, nor do I have any recipes. I only know how to make ordinary dishes. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
