Archive > MSM44 > Request > Frog legs a'la hell + story
Click here to see the original full-sized image.
Item
Add to favorites | Full Size | Download
< < Previous   Next > >
Frog legs a'la hell + story By MSM44 -- Report

Uploaded: 4 months ago

Views: 2,369

File size: 3.16 MiB

MIME Type: image/jpeg

Resolution: 3496x4961

Comments: 3

Favorites: 25

Request for chaotiquos https://aryion.com/g4/user/Chaotiquos

Tsuyu Asui, a student of the heroes' academy, has just started the next stage of her education. Professional training together with professional heroes in one of the agencies. She has chosen one of the agencies specializing in offshore activities. It was dictated by her gift. She could do what the frog could do and had the same skills as the amphibian. That is why water was a dream environment for her.
Before going on a cruise they had to go through the briefing they had just finished.
- Have eyes and ears wide open. There is a possibility that we will meet Dogme.
- Who is Dogma?
Tsuyu was confused, she had never heard the name. She wondered if it was anyone connected to the Villain League.
"Demogma is a demon, actually an archdemon.
Asui was surprised to hear these words. She knew that demons exist, and their powers are one big unknown. People could only have one gift. Demon, however, did not care. They could be weak or impossibly strong. When she began to think about it on the screen appeared a figure of blonde with a long braid, red eyes and a halter hanging from the neck like a tie. He looked like a shojo manga prince, but he had something sinister about him.
- This is Dogma. He is also known as "Earl of the poor eat". It is known that he gathers his followers to train them in culinary art.
- Is something bad?
Tsuyu did not understand it. Are the scientists of other cooking something bad?
- That would be to devour their souls. He teaches them and indoctrinates to make them cooks whose souls will satisfy his sophisticated palate. In any case, if you see him ... run away.
This ended the briefing and sailed out to look for smugglers.
After some, they decided to split up to increase their chances. The group in which she was Asui hit the freighter, which sailed with the lights off.
They tried to call the unit over the radio. However, they were answered by silence. They swam thinking that the crew had failures, but when they swam. As soon as they approached, they were fired.
They also did not have the chance to withdraw quickly. So they made the only decision they could make. They attacked.
Tsuyu used her frog tongue to quickly get on board. There were people in suits on the deck with heads of different animals: goats, rams and many others. Of course, people with such devices were not strange. The gifts often influenced the appearance, and made the owners adopt a form similar to the animal one. But that such a number of people with similar gifts gathered in one place. However, she did not have time to think about it, because everyone rushed on them.
The fight itself turned out to be amazingly easy. At least compared to the fight against the league of villains. After a few moments, everyone lay paralyzed.
-Ooo ... Be defeated by people ... What kind of demons are you?
For a moment she thought about the word demons, but this consideration was consumed by the sight of the person who spoke them. A tall blond with red eyes and a neck-tie, who can successfully be a prince in a shojo manga.
-Dogma ...
-You have heard of me ... I am so called Dogma called "Earl the poor eat".
-What are you doing here?
It inadvertently escaped her.
-So I'm carrying a load of seafood threatened with extinction ... I can not let them die before I try them.
He spoke it with a high aristocratic tone. The feeling of superiority was flowing out of it. Tsuyu knew she was dangerous and there was no chance with him. She decided that along with the rest, they would fit into the superhero's council and escape.
However, the demon saw their intention.
- Are you going to leave us now? I will not allow such bad behavior.
- Let me stop him.
It was perhaps so Tsuyu, thanks to her frog skill, had the best chance of escaping alone. All she had to do was hold Dogma and jump overboard.
When the demon began to walk toward them, Tsuyu jumped high up and attacked her tongue. She managed to hit Dogme, but the demon avoided the next attack.

She jumped all the time trying to be as unpredictable as possible. All this so that the opponent had the biggest problem with her attack.
-I have already got bored with me, it's time to finish it.
Asui wondered how if, so far, he had never hit her. Anyway, the rest should be quite far away. It's time to escape. However, she felt her movements slowing. And somehow it got so cold. When she landed on the deck she saw frost on it, which should not be. From nowhere, the ice cubes began to fall on it. When she looked at Dogma it turned out that he was smiling maliciously.
Her frog power had a flaw, and he guessed it. If Tsuyu was exposed to the cold, she would begin to hibernate. The air around it became colder and more and more ice was gathering on it. She tried to crawl to the side, but in the end the drowsiness overcame her, and the last thing she saw was Dogman's mocking smile.
***
Dogma had every reason to be satisfied. His transport arrived in spite of a small problem. However, even this problem turned out to be beneficial. He won a rare delicacy, a super heroine with a frog mutation. The taste of people with gifts was dependent on how they mutated. The combination of the taste of a young girl and frog ... it was like a promise of elegance straight from a prestigious restaurant from the Seine. He was already thinking about how he should make it, but he suddenly stopped himself.
A wicked thought crossed his mind ...
Let one of his followers cook it. It will definitely help them gain valuable and tasty culinary experience.
Initially, he thought about his most promising dish of Moriya Sator. He imagined how I cook her, but he immediately thought it was a bad choice. Satoru was a young boy, and the main ingredient of the dish was a young girl. Hormones could take over him and take the opportunity. Cream was a good ingredient, but not so. Who should therefore cook this frog. And then it dawned on him ....
***
Akiyama Elle was very confused. The dogma called her so suddenly. Like others, she was one of his followers and knew well that Dogma wanted to devour her soul at the end of her journey. She had mixed feelings about which she did not understand herself. Generally, she was a withdrawn and poorly dealing in human relations. There was something in him that attracted him. Like a moth to the light.
As she stepped inside the lavishly decorated hall, Dogma was already sitting in the chair and was clearly pleased. However, she wondered about the big box that must have been under the tarp.
- Hello, Elle.
- Hello, Master Dogma.
She instinctively veiled herself with the great wok she always carried with her. Really poor in interpersonal relationships.
- I would like you to cook something for me.
-What a master, Dogma?
Dogma wanted to cook something. As always, it was a challenge, thanks to which their souls had to gain culinary experience and improve their taste. Only what he came up with this time.
- I would like to frog my legs in French. Do you know the recipe for it?
-Yes...
Frog legs? She knew it was an exquisite dish, but it was simple to make. She knew that it was easy to cook them and that the whole hook was all about it, but knowing Dogma, it was too little difficulty. He loved challenges. However, she could not see where the catch was. Maybe this time ...
-You will use this meat.
After these words, he broke the tarpaulin from the box with one move. It turned out to be a cage with a girl inside. At first she thought it was a joke. However, Dogma did not use jokes about food matters.
-This heroine with a frog mutation. You will cook it for me. If I'm not happy - here he paused when it seemed that something ominous was pouring out of him - I'm throwing you into a circle of ghouls surrounded by talkative people. Where you will be devoured at the same time and forced into a lively conversation.
Akiyama shuddered. She was reluctant to cook another girl especially alive, but she knew better than to oppose Dogma. He was not kidding. He would really fulfill this threat. Self-devastation, maybe somehow it would endure, but forcing people to talk ... that would be even worse than hell.
***
The kitchen that Dogma had made available to her was equipped with everything she needed. Huge dishes, plates, a large amount of ingredients, a large table, a stove ... long to exchange.
However, at the moment she was busy filling the large bowl with milk.
As soon as she poured enough milk, she put this annoying girl inside. When she washed her, she tried to talk to her. It was awful. She began to study for the chef because the cooks are all sitting in the kitchen and not talking to others. Who has heard that ingredients talk to the chef ?! Unfortunately, she could not afford to permanently silence her now. She knew perfectly well that she would receive the desired taste only thanks to the preparation of a living specimen. She also knew perfectly well what Dogma would do if she deliberately spoiled the meal. On what he has announced so far, it would not end.
But when she put it on because she could take her milk from her.
-Now, relax, I'll be back in an hour.
She said, putting only half of her face above the table. It was also the first stage of cooking. Marinating in milk. She now had to prepare the rest of the ingredients with her wok.
Now, the preparation of additives is left in front of her. The process itself was simple so she was sure that Dogma would pay attention to details. A small deficiency was enough to be punished. She knew it was part of the training to become a real chef and finally a Dogma meal. However ... speaking is so ... horrible ...
Fortunately, she could now focus on preparing the additives. Slicing the right amount of lemons and tomatoes into eights and preparing a bed of lettuce. She prepared a plate just when the meat was over to marinate.
She took out her milk frothed milk. Then she rolled the flour and finally the frog was ready to fry. Wok was also ready and waiting. Finally, it's time for frying.
***
Tsuyu was desperate, this demon took away her gift, and she was completely vulnerable. If not, she could do anything to escape. In the worst case, she would use her language. It was not once that she saved her literally at the last moment, but now even this defense line was taken away from her.
She tried to make contact with the girl many times, but she looked like she did not want to talk to her at all costs.
When she took it out of the milk, she tried to talk to her again, but she put a tomato in her mouth and carried it to the stove.
As soon as she put her down on the wok her entire body attacked the pain, though it was not as great as she had expected. When she looked at her again ... she could not believe her eyes. This frightened shy girl disappeared, and in her place appeared a confident and completely focused girl. Then she remembered what the super hero about the Dogma followers said ... indoctrinated fanatics, and the sizzle of oil painfully made her aware of it.
***
Akiyama has entered into a state of full concentration. She listened to the sound of oil and stared at the frog legs. Yes, it was not a man but a frog's legs. An ordinary ingredient.
Frying seemed simple, but it was easy to miss the right state of the food. As a result, sometimes the meat could be un-fried or fried. This was especially true for frog meat, which was easy to fry. Therefore, she had to be absolutely focused.
She watched as meat gradually turns brown to brown, and the movements become weaker and weaker. Soon it will be ready. She had to concentrate to get to the right moment.
At last she spotted the moment and quickly translated the frog to the plate. Then she covered her with a layer of aluminum foil. The idea was that the heat contained in the meat could finish cooking the food without any problems. This method was called "resting meat". As soon as she wrapped the foil thoroughly with the help of the intercom, she informed me that the meal would be served in fifteen minutes.
***
Dogma sat in the sumptuous dining room and waited for his large portions of frog legs. Finally, Akiyama came in, pushing the cart in front of her. At first he assessed her attitude. She walked straight with a focused look. Too stiff, but you could see an improvement. You can still work on it, but the content of the plate covered by the lid is crucial.
Finally, she placed a plate in front of him with a slight bow.
- Master Dogma, here's your order. Frog legs in the French style.
She stood straight, but there was a tremor in her words, and she seemed to shake herself. There is so much science ahead of her, but there are hopes for the future, although there was something charming about it. Elle lifted the lid, it was time for the right assessment.

awful. She began to study for the chef because the cooks are all sitting in the kitchen and not talking to others. Who has heard that ingredients talk to the chef ?! Unfortunately, she could not afford to permanently silence her now. She knew perfectly well that she would receive the desired taste only thanks to the preparation of a living specimen. She also knew perfectly well what Dogma would do if she deliberately spoiled the meal. On what he has announced so far, it would not end.
But when she put it on because she could take her milk from her.
-Now, relax, I'll be back in an hour.
She said, putting only half of her face above the table. It was also the first stage of cooking. Marinating in milk. She now had to prepare the rest of the ingredients with her wok.
Now, the preparation of additives is left in front of her. The process itself was simple so she was sure that Dogma would pay attention to details. A small deficiency was enough to be punished. She knew it was part of the training to become a real chef and finally a Dogma meal. However ... speaking is so ... horrible ...
Fortunately, she could now focus on preparing the additives. Slicing the right amount of lemons and tomatoes into eights and preparing a bed of lettuce. She prepared a plate just when the meat was over to marinate.
She took out her milk frothed milk. Then she rolled the flour and finally the frog was ready to fry. Wok was also ready and waiting. Finally, it's time for frying.
***
Tsuyu was desperate, this demon took away her gift, and she was completely vulnerable. If not, she could do anything to escape. In the worst case, she would use her language. It was not once that she saved her literally at the last moment, but now even this defense line was taken away from her.
She tried to make contact with the girl many times, but she looked like she did not want to talk to her at all costs.
When she took it out of the milk, she tried to talk to her again, but she put a tomato in her mouth and carried it to the stove.
As soon as she put her down on the wok her entire body attacked the pain, though it was not as great as she had expected. When she looked at her again ... she could not believe her eyes. This frightened shy girl disappeared, and in her place appeared a confident and completely focused girl. Then she remembered what the super hero about the Dogma followers said ... indoctrinated fanatics, and the sizzle of oil painfully made her aware of it.
***
Akiyama has entered into a state of full concentration. She listened to the sound of oil and stared at the frog legs. Yes, it was not a man but a frog's legs. An ordinary ingredient.
Frying seemed simple, but it was easy to miss the right state of the food. As a result, sometimes the meat could be un-fried or fried. This was especially true for frog meat, which was easy to fry. Therefore, she had to be absolutely focused.
She watched as meat gradually turns brown to brown, and the movements become weaker and weaker. Soon it will be ready. She had to concentrate to get to the right moment.
At last she spotted the moment and quickly translated the frog to the plate. Then she covered her with a layer of aluminum foil. The idea was that the heat contained in the meat could finish cooking the food without any problems. This method was called "resting meat". As soon as she wrapped the foil thoroughly with the help of the intercom, she informed me that the meal would be served in fifteen minutes.
***
Dogma sat in the sumptuous dining room and waited for his large portions of frog legs. Finally, Akiyama came in, pushing the cart in front of her. At first he assessed her attitude. She walked straight with a focused look. Too stiff, but you could see an improvement. You can still work on it, but the content of the plate covered by the lid is crucial.
Finally, she placed a plate in front of him with a slight bow.
- Master Dogma, here's your order. Frog legs in the French style.
She stood straight, but there was a tremor in her words, and she seemed to shake herself. There is so much science ahead of her, but there are hopes for the future, although there was something charming about it. Elle lifted the lid, it was time for the right assessment.

Comment on Frog legs a'la hell + story

Please login to post a comment.

Comments
Chaotiquos

Posted by Chaotiquos 4 months ago Report

Frankly MSM44, a neat drawing and a great story ^^ I see that you read Hell's Kitchen to get knowledge of the characters and their personalities =3 I hope you liked the manga ^^ (it's my personnal favorite ^^)

So thanks you a lot for this masterpiece <3

KuroNekoChan

Posted by KuroNekoChan 4 months ago Report

that's some fine french cuisine

LordStorm

Posted by LordStorm 4 months ago Report

There is more to eat on that frog then legs i'd say ;)