Am I Not Here to Be a Cook?

[I haven't thought about the copy yet, so I'll decide on it tentatively] Wandering into the gathering place of wandering fusangshen by mistake, and being treated coldly by swords and fusangshen? Protagonist: Why communicate? Protagonist: Am I not here to be a cook? Why does a cook have to talk? #The cooking expert, the tyrant of the kitchen, the menu-making dictator comes to her loyal Honmaru Sword men who don't understand the language and start to learn the language by themselves: Why doesn't the government of the time install a translator for swords? ! We really want to know what the hosts say every day! Protagonist: What are these guys talking about? I don't understand. Protagonist: Fortunately, I'm just a cook (working as a worker, I don't need friends. JPG) *I didn't really expect the emotional line to develop, so it's probably no cp. *The heroine is an aborigine of ff14 and has her own production note system (?) *There may be some other episodes to facilitate everyone in this pill to go out for shopping, exchange and study, and communicate with each other in the language (... *You should revise the copy before writing it, the plot will not change Concept: A heart that wants friendly communication is a bridge that can cross languages