Prometheus and Chione should have been there too.
But one was staying by Ace's side, and the other by Yamato's.
Since the two of them had school starting, they could not come with Charlotte Linlin.
She had originally wanted them to take leave.
After all, a World Shokugeki like this was clearly a rare opportunity, but Zephyr, the principal of the War Military Academy, shot her down.
"I don't care where you take them during vacation, but once school starts, you stay away from them!"
Charlotte Linlin could only give up.
After all, Zephyr was truly not someone she could provoke now.
Imu aboard Noah was somewhat surprised by her arrival, yet also found it reasonable.
To her, the Food Wars World was no different from paradise.
Still, he felt that Big Mom seemed a little too idle.
Every day, she was either playing around in some world or on her way to another one.
It was time to arrange a job for her.
At the Tokyo Dome Shokugeki venue, An continued introducing the three judges sent by their side.
"First, let us welcome with a warm round of applause President Gordon, who has come all the way from WGO headquarters!"
The next second, his face appeared on all four screens.
He was a white man with short blond hair, gray-blue eyes, a gentle smile, and a black suit.
At the same time, he was a WGO-certified three-star chef, nicknamed "Hell's Kitchen."
Many who had tasted his cooking gave it the highest praise: "It feels like being in Hell, yet is incomparably satisfying. After savoring it, one's interest in Heaven drops by thirty percent."
Simply put, he could turn a plate of disgusting-looking, unappetizing food into cuisine that tasted extraordinarily delicious the instant it entered one's mouth.
Thus, many also