How much would everyone know about 'paradise'?
Evergreen (and Kokoru) country, the best place in the world.
Isn't that recognition?
Fits. Yes, it fits.
And I'm here now, in Paradise.
"Ah, long time no see, this smell"
"Hold on, you like it. Even though I'm on vacation today, I can't believe I'm coming to the bakery part-time."
Mr. Rob says something next door, but it doesn't matter.
I'm in Paradise right now.
These days, I worked, worked, worked.
I can't help it either.
There are many things that Charazard can only do, and there are things that I can only do, like before.
So if you ask me, I'll do my best, and I'll do my best to achieve the best I can.
However, to the extent that my spirit is not exhausted.
I've been really busy lately.
Fly over there or dive into the shadows over here.
That's why it's a rest day.
It's been a long time.
I walked through the town of King's Capital and came to the front of Fluffy Blower.
"Whoa, isn't that Leon? What's the matter with you?
It was Rob Broire who spoke to me. I'm the master of this bakery.
"I haven't had enough bread ingredients lately..."
"... ooh, ooh. Something's wrong. You want me to pinch you?
"Is that okay!?
It can be a stream.
Rob knows that if I haven't baked bread for a certain period of time, I will have withdrawal symptoms.
He looked at me and looked out for me.
That's a workplace I know on my own. I've been stuffing for two years.
My tiredness blew away as soon as I got back on track.
"A dragon jockey sounds busy."
"Yeah, there's a big metastasis, and it feels like you don't have time to get distracted. How about Wang Du?
"More people, but less stuff. The luxury goods we used to sell disappear from the store."
I don't care because I'm not buying it, Rob laughed and said.
"Is it because you can't sell it?"
"Right. Prices are going up, and there's a lot of guys out there who can't afford that."
Living in the Wang capital just costs money.
Besides, the price of certain things began to soar when the things needed to live didn't come inside.
In addition to that, the voice of food insecurity whispered all over town.
It seems that there are fewer people with hands on luxury goods.
"I think the food is fine. Looks like we're going to increase production in the kingdom of Kyle."
The word 'paradise' is not used in the Wang capital.
The only word announced from the castle is the fact that the new state was in the Ceiling Mountains and named the "Kingdom of Kyrda".
Therefore, it has been decided that there was no notebook written by the Dural of the "demon scout" or the word "paradise" that the merchant country was looking for.
"You found potatoes that you can pick well? Anyone who studied new cooking methods had been exposed to rewards and things like that."
"Was the deadline every year until three years later? You still have plenty of time, don't you? In the first place, the island potatoes aren't on the market yet."
"Me too, I'm trying to develop a new product in combination with bread."
"Oh, that's good. It's also sweet, so it will definitely suit you."
"Hey, it's true that Leon is here!?
When we were talking about that, a healthy girl ran in from the store.
"It's true, Mira, it's been a long time. How have you been?
"Hey, Mira. You need to calm down a little bit."
Mr. Rob is complaining.
It was Mira Broire who came in. This is Rob's daughter.
My sister Cusino goes to school, so I guess she's not home yet.
"Dad, we're done delivering. So I'll help you, too."
Mira washed her hands and changed her clothes, but she came right back.
"Oh, well, I'm running a kiln in the back."
"Is that Mr. Rob's turn to the kiln?
"Lately, I've decided to leave this place to Mira as much as possible. Miranda will be here later, so I wonder if the workplace feels like we've been turning around lately."
"Heh... Miranda doesn't have Mira anyway"
"What?"
"No, I thought you worked hard."
Mr. Miranda works for this store.
He was a very clever man to do everything, and Mr. Rob was quite a treasure.
By the time I graduated from college, Mira had finally been able to plant it.
I didn't know that was now Mr. Miranda and I doing baking.
"Shit, this is what happens to me."
"... and I hope you don't even get me wrong"
"Dad, get over there!
Having given up customer service early, Mira seems to live as an artisan.
For Mira, that's probably the happiest part.
Then Miranda and another employee, Kale, arrived and the store began to go around in earnest.
"Leon's gone, and you've got more burdens on each of them. It's been tough."
"But before I came to college, that's what you did."
"We've had more customers since Leon arrived."
"Were you?"
I would have liked to have gotten quite a reputation with more bread lined up in Ichi in the morning or more variety.
Besides, rumors spread about the new bread that Rob and I had developed, and the customers were younger than before.
"I used to have most of my neighbors' regular customers, but young people used to come and buy them."
Because of that, it's been tough since I pulled out.
They all seemed desperate and hard at work to ensure quantity without lowering the quality.
Talking about it, I worked late at the bakery.
Good. It was only one day, but I was good enough to feed you.
Tomorrow, the slaughter days begin again.