Tearmoon Empire Story

The day of the showdown was the beginning of the week.

In the Central Orthodox Church, the first day of the seven days is called the Sabbath.

This day is a holy day of worship (Mass), and it is a day when work and school are closed. It was supposed to be the Sabbath... that freed me from my daily duties and made my heart safe.

And there was a man that came out of the temple after the prayer, without peace in his heart.

Keith Wood is a hard worker like no other.

"It's okay... we've got work to do." "I thought I was ready beforehand..." there shouldn't be any problem.... "

Bumps and bumps... then Keith Wood remembers as if he were telling himself.

The advice that Monica gave me this time.

"No matter how much I prepare, I feel anxious..."

Monica gave Keith Wood an exhausting, troubled smile...

Lord Keithwood......

Poop, gently pat your shoulder...

"... there are times when you have to make it, no matter what, right?"

Well, there is!

Specifically, when you have to fight two skilled wolves!

I thought, "There are times in the world when it doesn't matter how much you prepare, so feel free to give me advice." And based on that, "There are times when you have to do something about it. Give up!" It wasn't nice at all!

Is this some kind of advice? Are you inspired? It was Keith Wood who had to tilt his neck.

Monica Buentia. Trained by the windbreaker, treated badly in the Kingdom of Lemno, and working under Rafina... apparently, she has been trained more stubbornly than she could ever have imagined.

I remembered the strange Monica's face when she gave me advice.....

"No, but... that's not advice after all, is it?"

It was Keith Wood who unexpectedly smiled bitterly.

Now, the students of St. Noel, who had finished their holy day services in the morning, would be free before lunch. There are no classes and no events on this day.

You can have lunch in the dormitory cafeteria. You can roll it out into town. Each of them moves to enjoy a weekly holiday... "

The faces of the special elementary school and the student association were gathered in the student association room.

After the meeting, they headed to the back of the cooking area. There, Julius, who had arrived one pair earlier, worked hard to make the cream.

Cream commonly used in cakes, etc. It was to separate the freshly squeezed raw milk and take it out. The separating agent used in the separation is called "Queen Kaizuki powder."

Its extremely water-absorbent powder accumulates under the raw milk while inhaling moisture. Meanwhile, creams with a light specific gravity are gathered at the top. This is referred to as the vibration kneading (lean) separation method.

Separation of raw milk itself is a phenomenon that can occur even if left naturally, but the discovery of the powder of the Queen Kaizuki has dramatically advanced the separation technique.

However, even if the technology is advanced, the labor itself does not become zero...

If the magic powder that sucks moisture does not mix beautifully, naturally the separation becomes incomplete. If there is a lot of moisture left, the cream will foam worse and the taste will drop again. In addition, from the moment you inhale the moisture, the powder of the Queen Kaizuki has a viscosity, so stirring is also difficult.

Therefore, the sweat glowed on Julius' forehead, who stirred up a huge barrel.

But Julius didn't stop his hand. I kept moving the big spatula with my arms.

It was an atonement opportunity given to him. To make children's memories of today enjoyable.

“Hey, guys, it's going to take a little longer, but by the time the bread is baked, I think we'll be able to deliver the cream.”

Fuuuu, breathing out, Julius smiled.

"Dr. Julius, I'll help you too."

Cyril said that, but Julius shook his head slowly.

"You have a different job to do." I'll take care of this. ”

It was perfectly clear.

Then, after showing the children the figure of the hard-working teacher Julius, the party returned to the cooking area.

So, once again, we're going to talk about today's cooking party.

“This time, I'm going to make you a cream and red moon strawberry sandwich.”

In a harsh tone, Keith Wood said.

That's what he and Monica did. That is, 'guidance'.

Lead the Meers to a menu that seems less dangerous.

With a cream and red moon strawberry sandwich, there shouldn't be a big problem... I didn't think I was going to add such a disastrous arrangement to it...

― ― Her Royal Highness also read the article on that fruit sandwich. Lady Chloe's head should already be in the color of a fruit sandwich.

The information battle had begun to guide the two most dangerous men.

It is a superior strategy to make the other party willing to step into a trap. By intentionally flowing compelling information, you will induce both of them to become aware.

"I see... yes, it certainly looks very delicious..."

Raffina's face suddenly clouded as she listened.

”But... horse-shaped sandwiches...”

"Dear Rafina..."

Suddenly, Monica walks up to Rafina like that...

"Lord Keithwood taught me how to make it." Besides, I was wondering if you could make it later while discussing it with meer-sama.... "

There is no exhaustion.

"While consulting with Meer... the two of you... yeah. Well, there may be some parts that you don't know when you're with the kids.”

I imagined a cooking party with my friends, and it was Nikki's Rafina.

Keith Wood, on the other hand, switched his stomach a little later in the day, trying to clean up what was right in front of him.

"That's why I'm ready for today." The work will proceed in a shared manner. His Royal Highness theon, His Royal Highness Abel, Lady Tiona and Lady Riola, special elementary school.... "

I quickly split up into groups.

Theon team, prepare the fruit. It was a simple task like taking or cutting red moon strawberry spatula. As for cutting, Tiona, who seems to be attentive, is accustomed to handling blades. Riola, I've lived in the woods, so I'm sure she'll be fine.

As for Abel, there was confidence that he would not do anything strange, but if he was on the same team as Meir, Meir was about to run rampant. That's why I'm in this group.

The blade may be dangerous to children, but if you just take the spatula, you can do it by hand. It won't be a problem. It was a thoughtful team.

"Next, the work of whisking the resulting cream and mixing sugar is done by Her Royal Highness Princess Meavel, Duchess Yellow Moon, and Karon of the Special Elementary Department. And Miss Linsha as a mentor."

Assign members so that problems don't arise.

Sturina was used to the preparation, so it would be ideal for making cream. Perhaps…. Perhaps. And Bell will listen honestly to what your friends have to say.

Also, in the special elementary school, Karon is in this group that seems a little messy. Linsha has full confidence that she is used to dealing with a poor boy.

"And finally, the bread is baked by Princess Raffina, Princess Meir, Princess Ragna, and Lady Chloe." Lady Anne as support. The instructor is a servant of Princess Ragna..... "

Then, we would be able to distribute our strength. It's okay, it's okay, while I tell myself.

"Lady Monica and I look around to see if there are any problems. If anything happens, let me know right away... hnn?"

Well, it was then.

Some raised their hands vigorously. It was Meer Luna Tiamoon, the only person to need attention.

What is it, Master Meir?

"Isn't there a lot of people who bake a little bread?" I'm used to it, and if anything, even if I help Keith Wood and supervise the whole thing..... "

"No, it's okay." I hope you can help me bake bread in its usual form. The division of labor is important, so the division of labor is..... "

Bread grill is a meer I have already experienced. Anne and Princess Laguna are also there, and Keith Wood wants to seal Mia there, no matter what.

"Mmm... well, if that's what you're going to say..."

and then exhaled with a fuzzy breath to Mia who managed to persuade me... Then he looked around. I found another one with a raised hand.

"Well, what is it, Mr. Bell?"

After being called by her name, Belle blushed happily, after a pleasant voice... I said it was odd.

Isn't it bad for you to have all those sweet things?

"... hah?"

It was an intense righteousness from an extremely surprising direction.