I Am Responsible for the Empire’s Meals

“Hello. I am Fosa Bedonio, the empire’s first nutritionist.”

The history of a group meal service that did not exist in this world begins now.

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“So, what you want is to offer the meal service outside the castle as well?”

Fosa nodded firmly.
Martin lowered his gaze and stroked his eyebrow with a finger.

“Miss Bedonio. You haven’t forgotten why an imperial knight is by your side, have you?”
“No. I haven’t forgotten.”

Fosa spoke with a smile so wide that her gums showed slightly.

“There is someone who will work outside in my place. And the reason I am telling Your Highness this is that I want to make certain that the intellectual property rights to the group meal service belong to me.”
“You want the imperial family to acknowledge that this system belongs to Fosa Bedonio?”
“Yes.”

Martin hesitated for a moment before asking.

“As you said, this will contribute to the empire’s development, so it is not reasonable to tie it to one person. And why should I do that?”

Fosa’s expression gradually stiffened, as she had not expected the grand duke to respond this way.

“Your Highness. I will speak honestly.”

Fosa raised her chin and straightened her back. Then she answered confidently.

“Please let me earn some money. I will pay plenty of taxes.”