Shut-in Magician

Focus on flavor and not on shape.

Siu suggested that we take the recipe registration that way too.

"As good as it gets."

"And by doing so, you can be incisive, and you can be further developed, right? First of all, even my treats are just made by me according to my taste, and then we'll all get tired of it. I'm telling you, Shvi's rare now."

"Hmm."

"If you've created a mechanism that doesn't allow anyone to do anything stupid to occupy the recipe, I'll publish as much as I want. Mostly, the fathers in the dining room wouldn't have signed up for one recipe. They make their own flavors. Same rock pig set meal, but doesn't taste the same. That's what it is."

"If we do have a good mechanism, it would be possible to do that. But don't you mind someone using your contemplated confectionery?

"Wouldn't it be better if it were something better?"

"... you're changing, after all"

"Is it? I'd love to have more delicious ones though. It's closed and boring what just one person thinks."

That too, Vincent laughed with his hands on his chin. I just found out that he doesn't have a good smile.

The crying child shuts up, not, but Xiu laughed vaguely and deluded herself, wondering if this was the case and the crying child would cry badly.

While I was talking to him about something, he came to pick me up to see if Shvikzam couldn't wait to find out that Siu had come to the royal castle.

"Vin II! Wouldn't it be terrible to meet Xiu before me?

"... because we had something important to talk about."

"Then you can do it in my room"

The grin disappeared from Vincent's face, making him look again energetically cold, no, much colder than the previous one, that is, really cold.

"So, shall we go to your room now?"

"Nah! I guess we're done talking now?

"Don't run out yet. Unlike the Holy Beast we can play with, we are busy. I'll have to ask Sioux for her opinion."

"No!"

I was protesting, but Vincent seemed not as sweet as the king, bouncing off the pistol.

It's an interesting relationship - I was swallowing it, but it started ringing like Blanca was getting boring. Chaos.

"Mi, Mi, Mi, Mi"

It was weird again that the secretary looked around with a weird look at me to see if I could laugh and what to do.

Siu clapped his hand for attention before he could no longer pack.

"In the meantime, why don't we take a break?

Clearly, the secretary looked horrible and took his seat off when he said he would be ready for tea soon. Of course he doesn't do it. I guess I'll instruct the samurai.

In the meantime, Siu took out the dessert.

I look at that with the face of Shvikzam about to cry. I feel a little sad when I think it's my face that thinks I'll get less credit. Whether these places are beastly and honest or simple, well, to be honest, they're adorable.

However, when I thought even Ferres was waving his tail but could "wait" properly, I sympathized that the Holy Beast, much smarter than the ordinary riders, was a lot harder to "think" about.

"Properly, because it's prepared separately from Shvi's share"

"Oh, yeah? Yeah. Is that so?"

He's in a better mood, and he's obviously changed his attitude. That was watched with laughter by the secretary who came back, the knight who had been in the room since the beginning, the samurai, etc.

"Shvi calls you to come quick, but the times and times are so important to make these things, right?

"Really?

That's right, Xiu explained as she took out the cake.

"Depending on what you make, the type of wheat you use changes. I have a hard time purchasing it. If you think it's that easy to buy, it's a big mistake."

"Mm, really?"

"Some fruits can be harvested every season, and we go to the mountains in that fold. There are limitations to being purchased in the city market, and it takes time and effort to refine and process them when they are picked up."

"... ok"

"What if next time we take it slow, let's explain the process?

"Sorry!

At last, Schwiekzerm bowed his head. Siu laughed and saw Vincent and the others. They were pompous and watching the Holy Beast.

"Whether it's cooking or treats, people's hands can be intricately intertwined. It's not just what you eat."

"I appreciate it"

"I hope so. Yes, go ahead."

I set aside fruit juice and horned milk ole with ice cream made of peaches, grapes, pomegranate, etc.

The cake is made with cream and cheese made from horned milk. It has a crisp tactile cookie tart fabric on the bottom.

"Ah, Your Highness is modest in sweetness, this way please"

Even the same cheesecake gave me something with a marble pattern mixed with dark chocolate.

When I saw the other faces, I was mostly looking at the sweeter cake, so I cut it up and put it on the plate.

The dish was also made by Siu and was put in the space vault beforehand, so I gave it to him as it was.

Tea also comes out and reaches out to what everyone wants to drink the potatoes they have eaten.

Siu drank the expensive tea prepared by the samurai because it was a corner.

I knew the samurai were intrigued and watching, so I knew the circumstances of not being able to be present, so I approached them and handed them shoe cream and cheesecake cookies.

"Eh, but"

"This is made from a very good ingredient, so I think the flavor will be fine."

"Well."

The confused girls also received it when the secretary told them to "take it". They also had a slight blush on their cheeks when they left the room, so it seems common all over the world for women to like sweets after all.

Vincent didn't say anything in particular, but Schwiekzerm and everyone else were delighted.

So we talked about the ingredients, and it was still not enough to pay for the ingredients, and we had to pay extra for the time and effort.

What I told you earlier to preach Shvikzam pulled my leg.

"Oh, but raw cream and cheese, around my ingredients, it's free."

"Yeah?"

"They caught the mother and child of a horned cow who had been asked to make a mistake because of abnormal breeding, so I keep them."

"Horned cow, huh?

"Yes, the meat was delicious, but the milk is even better"

With a smile, the knights of the escort were looking at each other.

"It's you. I recently heard that horned beef has become popular among aristocrats and has become a companion."

"Uh, that's what rubbed it in the market, isn't it? The noblemen say they can't, so even the butcher at the market rubbed it. Fortunately, we split it equally."

"... you came hunting"

"I'm with an unprocessed member of the Alliance. It smells less and tastes more elegant than regular cows, doesn't it? Although the taste is thick when it is a warcraft, sometimes I feel that it is because of magic vegetables when I eat too much. But it feels like you can eat as much beef as you want because it's light and still has a good taste of meat."

Someone was very throaty.

It didn't seem to circulate all the way to the royal castle, which made it a little pathetic.

"Uh, if it's good, shall we wholesale it? Or do you want to go hunting?

I spoke to the knights half-jokingly, but for some reason Vincent reacted.

"Right. Maybe a good hunt. No rest all the time, I was just getting tired."

"Huh."

"How about this afternoon? I don't mind tomorrow."

"That could be"

"Go hunting. It's just fine because my body was also dull. Just, I'll leave you to prep."

"Yes."

Oh, it's a decision already.

In front of Shiu, the knights began to move, too. When I was blurry, Shvikzam approached me by the side of Siu and sat down.

"From my confectionery story, why did this happen?"

"Really, I wonder why"

"... Isn't it because Siu boasts?

"Pride..."

"Jokes don't work on Vin II."

"Oh, I knew it. I mean, I knew it was a joke even to Shvi!

"I don't know what to say."

I looked at the secretary giving a tequila instruction in front of me while accepting yes because I was angry with him without a look on his face.

He flinches and sends a resentful gaze at Siu. No offense, but say something extra! Does it feel like that?

When Siu honestly bowed his head and apologized, he had no choice but to let out a great deal of sigh. The secretary's in trouble, too.

"In the meantime, you'll need to get ready, and you mean to meet in front of the King's Capital Gate early tomorrow morning?

The secretary shook his head after a while of thinking no.

"Come to the royal castle. Come by horseback."

I wanted you to do that to shorten the time, and they lowered your head.

And Shvikzam and Siu and the others, who were completely defenceless, went out into the hallway from the room where they were rushed by the fact that they were now submitting the documents for that purpose to the various places concerned.