"Little girl. Well done."

"Mm-hmm."

At the culinary guild, Fran was facing one old man.

I took care of him last year, a culinary critic man. I don't hate the atmosphere like Dr. Haibara.

Well, I'm the only one who thinks I've been taken care of, and Fran recognizes me as a rival opponent.

I could tell that if I saw him face to face with an invincible look.

We should have admitted that quite a bit in the last cooking contest...... We're not the type to get acquainted with each other, and maybe we can't help it if this happens.

The old man's name is Meckham. It's a culinary guild town.

"So, what do you say? Yesterday's suggestion. I guess you could have considered that, huh?

"Mm-hmm. Street, let it out"

"Curry again this year?

"Mmm!"

"Ho! I'm looking forward to that. A year after that. This Barbora also saw an explosive increase in curry restaurants. Your advantage in rarity is already fading, isn't it?

"Huh. My master's curry is not your curry. No problem."

"That's exciting"

"This is the year I make Curry admit he is the best in the world!

Actually, we had arrived in Barbora yesterday, but the cooking contest had already begun.

Originally, I didn't expect to be able to compete in the contest in time, so after I showed my face to the culinary guild, I was going to concentrate on buying food and culinary research -.

Black Tail Pavilion, the stall we opened last year, has become a legend as an ancestral curry food stall, and an inquiry has apparently arrived this year as to whether or not to compete in a contest.

And yet, what if Fran was playing with buying and eating without even opening a store? It was expected that the culinary guild would gather accusations.

So the culinary guild begged Fran.

Just for one day, I was wondering if you could put out a black tail pavilion stall as a special frame that has nothing to do with winning or losing a contest, etc.

As a franc, buying and eating is important, but the popularity of curry is also important, and he thought it would be a good day. I was nodding in two replies to Meckham's words.

"Then we'll have a place the day before the finals. If there's hope for sellers, let's get it right here."

"Okay."

So I decided to get involved as a seller in the cooking contest again this year...

"Master, what curry do you want out?

'Right......'

It is certain that it is curry. Fran and customers expect it, and there's no reason to dare make it other dishes.

I just wanted to take a different shape from last year if I could. Curry bread would be fine, but not curry rice this year?

"Curry Rice, last year was no good"

"Last year. But maybe this year."

Last year was a battle. I often had to worry about profitability and number of sales. But not this year.

What is it, opening a store that has nothing to do with the contest main battle? It's exhilarating, to say the least. You don't have to worry about profitability or anything.

"I see."

'I mean, you don't even have to worry about the price or anything! Even ultra-luxury curries are allowed!

Instead, dishes with a special sense of profitability appearance would be more delightful.

"Then I'll make a great one!

"Is it amazing?"

"Mm-hmm. Use the best meat and make the strongest curry. Enough that the person who ate it would only be able to eat curry!

You said something horrible about Sarali. But that might be good, too.

Since the end of last year there have been a tremendous number of warcraft meats hoarded in the plains of the Wolf and elsewhere. Lower Warcraft meat alone would have 10,000 meals.

I kind of keep hoarding away because there was resistance to throwing away what I could eat, but I don't know if my impoverishment would help in a place like this!

Problem would be Ninglo rice. Can we get a ton of them ready now?

Ask your cooking guild and if you get rice, go with curry rice.

That's what I thought...

"I didn't know there was so little rice..."

"Mmm."

Looking all over Barbora barely got any rice. Not at all, but a lot of ancient rice and so on, honestly, didn't fit our purpose.

Originally, the largest importer of rice was the Kingdom of Verios. The kingdom of Berios, rich in water and slightly colder than Kranzel, seems to have been a major region of rice. When it comes to Japan, the climate is probably close to the northeast and so on.

But this month the supply of rice from it has diminished with gakun. It's the aftermath of the Great Warcraft commotion.

Berios kept the rice he had harvested in his own way, taking a way to export it from there, little by little, every month.

This can provide high-quality items, and if there is an incident in the country, it is possible to stop exporting and secure food.

And last month, a major incident led to a decline in exports.

'I have no choice. Let's think of another way.'

But I want to avoid the same curry bread as last year. Because it's boring.

"Can't we just Lou?

'I see... No, can we turn it into soup?

Make it curry soup. It's a piece of equipment, so you can go if it's good for eating? More meat.

"Curry soup full of meat"

"Own!"

From the edge of Fran and Ursi's mouth, the saliva drips tally. They couldn't stand it just because they imagined it.

I love curry. Combined ink came out, and would you like to go with this?