Having Cooked Monsters, Munchkins Really Love Them

A morning like any other.

A commute like any other.

“Ughhhh.”

…Just like that, unlike any other time, I died.

The cause was a heart attack.

Probably the result of pouring in only energy drinks after three consecutive days of overtime.

And when I came to, I saw an unfamiliar sky.

“Huh? What is this, where am I?”

The moment I opened my eyes, I was in a completely different world.

And, I realized.

That this was a common, common isekai reincarnation.

A body unlike any other.

A world unlike any other.

This place I was reincarnated into was a typical fantasy world.

There are adventurers, there are dungeons, there are monsters, and occasionally, heroes who disappear.

The atmosphere was even quite close to a healing genre story.

A world where you go into a dungeon, catch monsters, collect treasure, and occasionally get chased out.

Honestly, at this point, I should be thankful to the gods.

They sent a human who died from overwork during overtime to a rather decent world, didn’t they?

Thank you, gods! Truly.

Two months after being reincarnated. I had become an ordinary adventurer.

…Even so, it was at the level of living modestly by only catching monsters in the upper floors of dungeons and selling them for ingredients.

Because I didn’t have any cheat abilities like in manga or novels.

Still, there was just one thing special about me.

That is, cooking!

In my previous life, living alone, my hobby was watching cooking videos and cooking,

But when I tried cooking in this world, I was strangely better at it.

You could say it was a sense, or maybe skill in handling ingredients. It felt like I had somehow become more proficient.

So, I lived by cooking monsters deliciously, like adding grape flavor to slime to make it like jelly, or making rice bowls with lizardman meat.

I was living by cooking monsters deliciously.

And today, like always—

A dungeon like any other!

The upper floors of a dungeon like any other!

Just when I was butchering a wild boar monster to grill and eat.

“Hey, hey, do you happen to know how to cook monsters?”

An unfamiliar voice was heard.

When I turned my head, there were three women staring intently at me.

They were all beautiful women.