I Opened a Hot Pot Restaurant in Ancient Times to Raise Divine Beasts

The day I transmigrated into the body of a fake heiress in the Marquis’s manor, the real heiress returned with a futuristic interstellar System.

> She took all my wealth and glory, then watched with a smile as I was exiled to the frontier.

> But she didn’t know I’d activated the Gourmet Spirit Pet System. A hot pot from the future healed the soldiers’ frostbite, while a flame squirrel evolved into an auspicious fire phoenix.

> When the magnetic field at the frontier disrupted her interstellar mecha and left it useless,

> the emperor was personally inscribing a plaque reading “Guardian of the Nation’s Culinary Arts” in front of my divine-beast hot pot restaurant.

> The poker-faced general dropped to one knee. “This humble general would gladly trade his military merits for the proprietress’s secret recipe for the yin-yang hot pot.”