Star Eater の小説・ストーリー

Damn Audrey putting that in my head. I pad into the kitchen, and notice he has already started marinating the steaks with his back to me. I open the fridge and pull out a bottle wine, pouring myself a big glass because, why not? It is my birthday after all. I take a big gulp, sighing loudly as the clear liquid cascades smoothly down my throat. At the sound, Dan turns around and stops cold.

"So...." The man placed a hand on his chest. "My name is Chef Mastrano, at your service." He gave Lacey a slight bow and smiled. "What can I get for you?" Lacey shrugged. "I'm so hungry I could eat a horse. What do you have?" "You're the princess, right?" She nodded. Chef Mastrano sighed. "Well, most of the shifters like steak. How's that with a baked potato?" Lacey's mouth practically started watering at the thought. "Sounds great. Could you cook it medium, please?"

Love at first sight? Devon replied to her question with an unusual question she thought asking her. "Tell me, do you like steak?" "Yes Sir, I do. We have wonderful bone in Tomahawk perfect with red peppers and caramelized onions?" "I'll have that when you get off tonight." Zari blushed, "You're going to be starving if you don't eat something now. I don't get off until midnight. Which is approximately four hours and a half from now."

I answered formally to hide my irritation at him. “But I won’t finish if I order all the food on the menu,” he answered, still smiling. I gaped at him and by holding my pen firmly, I poured out my annoyance on him. For the reputation of Stellar restaurant I chose not to show my annoyance to Lance. “So? What food can you suggest to me as a first timer to eat here?” He asked. Lance refused to remove his smile or glance at the menu, intent on annoying me.

Baltasar said, tickling her side, getting her to smile. “Where should we have dinner?” Lio asked no one in particular, however I answered. “That depends, what’s everyone hungry for?” I said. “How about Chen’s Garden? It’s a new Chinese buffet that opened up here. I heard they have everything.” Celeste said with an eager grin. Baltasar frowned and looked a little queasy. “I don’t like vegetables with seafood, I’m a rare steak kind of man.” Baltasar said, stretching his arms out and flexing. Celeste hit him in the chest playfully.

I'm hungry Farrell, she called out from the room. " I'll be right there Star, I shouted from the kitchen, walking back to the room with a tray of juice and a vegetarian meal." She took the juice and shifted back the meal, " I don't like the look and the smell of it, I want to eat chicken nuggets and a dessert with a very big ice cream." " But you used to like vegetarian meals Star, why don't you want it anymore." " Because I hate the look of it, look at the broccoli gauzing its eyes at me, how do you expect me to eat that."

… The Evening Soon Came. StarBite Restaurant was famous for having the most highly skilled chefs in Phoenix City. The five-star restaurant stood in the heart of the city, exuding warmth and vitality. Heidi stepped out of the elevator with Isla following behind her as one of the restaurant's staff led them to a private room. “Ms. Olsen, that model is so adamant to meet you. I told her you are very busy and your appointment might be extended, but she keeps messaging me every day.”

“I want to eat the biggest, juiciest, and most expensive steak you can find. Jail food is a joke.” As an eerie silence fell in the area, except for the rustle of a light breeze, Tamashi thought about whether his demands were taken seriously. After a brief pause, Star began to laugh. Sweat formed on Tamashi’s forehead. “Of course! That works for me. Now, one last thing before we go. Let me properly introduce myself.” The wind picked up, blasting through Star’s hair. The bright sunlight shone in her hazel eyes. Her lips formed into a determined grin.

Tamera smiled. The waitress brings their food out. Dax's food and drink are perfect. Tamera's sub has everything on it and her drink is diet with no ice. "You can take this right back to the kitchen. I told you steak and cheese with tomato and mayo only. And regular Dr.Pepper. This is a diet and there's not even any ice." Tamera said, pissed. "I'm sorry. I thought you ordered a fully loaded steak sandwich with Diet Dr.Pepper." The Waitress said, again insinuating about her weight.

Stella smiled and said to the waiter, "Table 15 over there with people from A Country won't need to pay their bill." "Yes," The waiter nodded respectfully. Edwin finally believed her, "Then I'll have a King crab and keep your secret safe with me." "Okay," Stella trusted him. When she saw her colleagues entering, she waved her hand. "Wow," Alissa looked at the fresh sea creatures in the middle of the restaurant in disbelief, "I never expected the restaurant to be this stylish. It's like we've come to an actual restaurant that is by the seaside." Stella gestured, "Come, take a seat."