Fake Cinderella

"I mean, you're looking for something to sell in an orphanage stall because the flowers you were supposed to sell are gone?

"Yes.... food if possible. So, I want something that's easy to make."

"Even the little ones can make it, it's a little unusual."

"If you're a noble princess, you know a lot more sweets than we do."

I see, I was convinced when I heard about the circumstances, but there are too many orders.

There are not so many ingredients available.

(Is the basic ingredient about milk in flour, lard, sugar and eggs)

Search for recipes in your head based on that.

"... I think it would be nice to have something to make and put away, so the first one is baked confectionery"

From that point of view, cookies are a pretty good focus.

"May I use the fruit of that feg?

"Oh, yeah. Should I get more if I have to? Because you can take as much as you want in the woods behind you."

"... as much as you want?

"The back is the forest of fegs. Snacks from the orphanage are more or less the fruit of fegs this time of year.... because it's easy for both chicks."

"I mean, no material costs?

"Oh. I can always rot it and not eat it all.... The fragrance from Feg's white flowers is the ingredient of the Goddess's rose incense. So Feg plants them everywhere in the cathedral."

"... anywhere in the cathedral..."

That's, wow.

By the way, a feg tree can only be about two meters tall at most. White flowers bloom in autumn and bear fruit in winter. The oil is removed from the fruit that remains blue, albeit in small quantities, and the brown fruit that can be taken near spring actually looks a bit like a large almond. It looks and tastes just like almonds, and downtown stalls may also sell this dried with salt and pepper as a knob.

"Feg fruit, you're hiring. In the meantime, chop this up fine. This one's coarse."

Copy that.

"And that's right. Which is easier to get butter or lard in this orphanage?

"Hmm, butter, I guess"

"Is it expensive?

"Huh?"

"No, because the butter's in the raffle too... I don't really buy it"

"Then with butter...... well, if you can put about half the amount of butter in this bowl and have two cups of sugar for this cup"

"Ooh."

"If you can do that, slice the powdered sugar into this cup, stay in that bowl and stir."

It's good to be creamy, when it comes to it, Rufa's hand increases its speed.

(Let's make porboron)

Was it Spain or Portugal... a delicious treat made in a monastery.

"I'll write a recipe later, but just look at the working instructions"

The best thing about porporporon is that it's crisp and hollow and loose in your mouth. It's not that hard to make this crisp.

"The most important task is to fry the flour and finely chopped feg fruit first"

I'd love to use a skinless almond puddle if I were just to say what it looks like, but I'd better have as little trouble as possible when I think about what the kids might work on.

Fry the powder for about fifteen minutes at the outset and stick it in a bowl, mixing the creamed sugar and butter that you just had made there.

"Once mixed well, block it like this to give the dough a little rest"

"How much for a little?

"Right, about thirty minutes. In the meantime, let's make another dish."

Porborone can be cooked by cutting the rested dough to about a centimeter thick and arranging it on the ceiling. It's cute to sift white powdered sugar at the end.

It's easy, and yet, the texture of Porborone is unusual, so I think it fits the conditions they want.

(At least as far as I know, I've never eaten here.)

"Another dish?

"Feg fruit treats."

"With the fruit of a feg? Feg is unusual or irrelevant this time of year. They sell it in every stall."

"That's an ingenious idea."

Put on some candy clothes with extra sugar.

(You think it would be a little rare if it were the fruit of a sugar coat feg, don't you?)

Although someone may be making it because it's too easy, it's just easy to use because it's an orphanage with a cathedral, and sugar is basically expensive.

(If you think about it, it should be enough, profitable, right?)

Stir a grain of feg fruit in a frying pan. When you can put the whole thing on fire, sprinkle the sugar, boil the bread loose and put on the candy clothes.

"If you're going to make this look a little fancy, I'll stay in the powdered sugar to finish and coat it with powdered sugar, but this time it will stay this way because there will be more procedures"

"" Ohhhhhh ""

I give you a voice that you two are impressed with.

"If you have a furnace, you may actually make this sweet feg fruit locally"

What a simple procedure. All you have to do is fry it and tangle the sugar.

"You can apply anything if it's nuts. And then when you add more sugar to the candy with the same ingredients, it becomes something different again."

"Ame?"

It would be quicker to make than to explain.

Place the fruit of the feg beautifully coated with sugar on a plate, wash the bread gently and set it on fire. Then I started stir-frying the roughly crushed fruit of the feg in the bread.

Rug and Rufa's hand, which reached for the taste and the fruit of the sugar coat feg, are sure to come and go with the plate and mouth.

(You're going to lose it all just to taste it)

Shake in the sugar where the rough, crushed feg fruit starts to fade thinly. Unlike earlier, the amount of sugar is a little higher.

"This is a little bit more sugar and more candy, and when I pour it into the bat, I can chill it and make it into candy, but this time it feels more like feg candy than candy"

The sugar swells and foams up. I stopped where I saw fit and stirred in a wooden slab, observing it creeping slightly candy.

"So, this will mold while it's warm"

Tickle round with a wooden spoon and go side by side on a plate.

"While it's warm, you can put something on it that hasn't been crushed like this and decorate it"

It's more of a feg candy candy than a licking candy, so I molded each one slightly larger.

"What do you do with the packaging?

"You can use a thin wax pulling paper that was supposed to be used for the bouquet. Wrap cookies and candy sauce like candy and fasten with ribbon. I think you should color the ribbon."

Wax pulling paper is decorative white, but ribbons are available in a variety of colors.

"Now it's time to start baking cookies"

Even so, there is not a single difficulty in working from here.

There would be no particular problem if cookies could normally be baked.

They rushed out asking me to give them a moment so as to spare them until they could burn.

They want the other kids to fetch the feg.

(... tired)

I took a sigh of relief in the kitchen where no one was anymore.

(... what to do)

I know this isn't the case here.

But I don't know what to do.

(... let's sort out the situation first)

First of all. I don't know if it's just the same, or if I'm destiny, but I was targeted for life.

The next time I escaped, I got lost in the royal palace, and I couldn't go back and left the royal palace. By the way, I was exhausted and ill because I was lost.

And I'm in an orphanage in the Legalia district now, although I don't really know the details. Nobody probably knows I'm here.

And then the most important thing -- the time limit for returning -- is five days at your leisure.

(Doesn't mean we should just go back)

Almost the only and absolute condition is to 'return to secrecy'.

(because it will be decided that there was no fact that I went outside the royal palace)

But I probably can't sneak back to the royal palace alone.

(I can't rely on Grachez right now without Master Elaine)

Strange, but I was certain that Master Elaine would have returned safely. Lady Elaine is a stranger to the world, but she's lucky, and I don't think anyone can do anything really bad to that one.

(Lady Elaine doesn't have a back table)

People are probably like mirrors that reflect themselves.

So sincerity comes back, and malice comes back.

(When you do, will you rely on Elzevelt...)

It would be natural if I were to rely on my own home, Elsevelt, but honestly, that's what I have a faint feeling about having a thin relationship with my parents.

(Above all, Your Highness absolutely hates...)

But Elzevel can sneak me back to the royal palace.

(It's a little sloppy, but your father won't say no)

The Duke of Elsevelt, who has a burden on me, will never refuse and will do his best.

(And then...)

Probably looking for me in secret. Whether I can make a good tour with His Highness's men...

(For now, relying on Elzevelt is the last resort)

His Highness's Buddha top surface came to mind in his brain.

I know you're worried, but I can't imagine where His Royal Highness is in a rush or rush.

(Just because I'm missing doesn't mean I'm not free enough to stay on it...)

I feel sorry for what happened to me at a busy time when I refrained from reigning.

(... I hope Milady isn't blamed)

I was targeted in front of him, and he ended up missing. Come on, you care.

Yet when the good smell of feg and butter came from the oven, things fluttered and lightened up like a feeling of impatience for no reason or anxiety that I didn't know what to do.

(Cash while I'm at it, or what...)

"Just now."

"Back."

You two come back.

"... er..."

Am I supposed to say welcome back here?

(But my house is not here...)

I can't say anything in the end after I'm lost.

But they didn't seem to care at all.

"Uh, lady, don't introduce me. These guys, my little ones"

It was the children who showed up from behind them.

Is it from twelve or three years old up there and about three years old down there? Nine of them in total.

"Hey. Thank you!"

"You know, you know, sweet was delicious!

"Hey, you smell good. What?

Speaking loudly, it was as if he had been thrown into the hustle and bustle in the middle of the scrambling junction.

"Uh, you guys, even if you talk so much at the top, the lady doesn't know!

"Yes, yes, align"

Rag and Rufa, I guess, are their summers.

To the two words, the children obey properly.

"Everybody do me a favor"

(Huh? What?

"I want you and my little one to teach me how to make it again."

"Huh?"

"Oh, only the two of us use fire"

These guys, it's me and the girls and boys my age hasn't changed that much.

And a small voice mouths a signal that if -.

"Huh?"

Everyone bowed their heads the moment I tried to listen back. Until a moment ago, I should have spoken of something else, but I'm amazed at the amount of breath there is.

"" "" "" "" "" Nice to meet you, "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "

"Oh, yes."

I don't think it's the case that I'm doing this, but I think it's because it's a boat on board.

(I don't think you feel sorry for the kids)

I just thought I was like an orphan, so I somehow had some one-sided empathy. And now there was a budding desire to do it if I could help with what I could.

(Only until I get home...)

"... it's nice to meet you"