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Food Wars: Let him cook

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After transmigrating into Chuuka Ichiban! and finding himself trapped within the Dark Cooking Society, Dylan dedicated decades of relentless effort. Relying on his astounding talent, he defeated all Five Tiger Stars, becoming the new supreme leader of the Dark Cooking Society. Just as he reached the pinnacle, preparing to enjoy the organization's power, marry several beautiful wives, and live a carefree life, he transmigrated once more. He awoke to find himself in the world of Shokugeki no Soma. The good news was that the female characters here were more aligned with his aesthetic preferences. The bad news was that he was now penniless, extremely hungry, and snow was falling outside—he felt like he was about to freeze to death on the streets. Fortunately, Nakiri Alice, passing by on the street, picked him up and brought him home. She kindly offered him food, but due to her limited skill level, he subconsciously showed his distaste, immediately making her angry. Feeling he had been a bit too harsh, Dylan thought for a moment and decided to showcase his abilities by creating a top-tier Luminous Cuisine dish. Consequently, he logically became Nakiri Alice's private cooking tutor. However... the original agreement was clearly for a private cooking tutor, not some kind of romance enlightenment teacher! Looking at Nakiri Alice, Nakiri Erina, Arato Hisako, Mito Ikumi, and others pressing closer before him, Dylan's mouth twitched slightly. The plot development here seemed to be going somewhat awry! patreon.com/Walnutchan — 40 Advance Chapters!
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