The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

Riola began packing the ingredients one after the other in the "sheep's leather bag".

Flour, sugar, butter, milk, and freshly stripped nuts.

Sheep skin bags are heavily stitched together with smooth skin, characterised by durability and no water leakage. It is mainly used for transporting butter and cheese.

"Oops? Riola, what the hell are you going to start!? Meanwhile, Reehan has already finished pinching the dough and is stretching it!

The smooth voice of the commentator echoed the moat of Archtails Castle.

The stone railings, set up for the purpose of preventing falling into water-tight moats, have not yet attracted a large crowd to watch the "baked confectionery showdown" between Riola and Rihan.

"- Humph!

Baan! The fierce collision sound is the sound of Rihan tapping the dough onto the cooking table, an indistinguishable girl from her gripping brother (...).

She stretches the fabric mixed with her special move, "White Vortex (Whitey) Ascension Dragon Stirring (Dragotaihun)" to gooey and powerful with a stretching stick.

After this, the cookie fabric will finally be finished.

If you ask me why I'm so familiar with it, it's because I used to help Riola from time to time.

Riola looks really fun when making baked sweets. He puts flour on his nose and cheeks and gives me a dazzling smile.

Yeah, just the two of us in the kitchen are dying to make sweet cookies.

"Riola! You can't lose. Oh!

Iola shouted louder than anyone else in the venue.

- Hang in there, Riola. You can make cookies that can't be beat by flavor or sincerity!

I'll be there for you.

And Riola, who finished tying the mouth of the leather bag, okay! and tempered.

"Huh!

Drop your hips slightly with your feet open and your fists held in place at your hips with a gentle grip. And I close my eyes, take a deep breath, and lift my mind.

A sign of Rin straining (...) was found to rise from all over Riola's body. Even I was reluctant to fight, and that felt clear.

"Hey, what are you doing!?

Reehan, who was stretching the fabric next door, also stopped his hand unexpectedly.

From above the balcony of the castle, you perceived the signs, Falia and Sanya were riding themselves out. Those blue eyes are poured on Riola.

Riola's. That was similar to something called "struggle," but it felt kinder and... transparent and warm.

……

And I was thought to have increased my concentration to the extreme, the next moment.

"Ha... ahhh!

Riola grabbed the leather bag and threw it into the air.

When the bag just contains cookie ingredients twirls, it reaches its apex while turning.

"Hey, hey, Riola! I threw the bag with the ingredients... directly on top. Ah!?

While the commentator shouted in surprise, the sheep's skin bag glanced in front of Riola and fell in a straight line.

"- Ha ha!"

The next moment, Riola released a positive fist jab.... It looked like it, but it couldn't be captured by my eyes.

Dofoon!

A strange, heavy noise sounded as if the statue had fallen to the ground.

The sound, when I understood that the leather bag was emitted, buh! and I could see the leather bag swelled about double.

The flour that was scattered around him blows up in shock waves and blossoms like a circular umbrella. Eventually, the skin bag fell over the cooking table with dosari, as if it had been exhausted.

And delaying zero commas for five seconds. The surface (...) of the moat flowing beneath his eyes was buzzed by a semi-circular (...) decision, which wavered violently.

"Wow!?

"Ooh!?

"Hey, what's the shock now? Ahhh!? Riola...... what did you do!?

"No way... that kid's, that move"

"Do you know, Mr. Milaria?

'No... to an old Tibalagi acquaintance...'

Thanks to the beauty of her special guest, the "Castle Cafeteria," Miraglia turned her gaze to Riola to remind her of something far away.

The commentator's voice was dismissed by the everlasting of the venue.

"... did you see the blow of Lord Rio now"

"Lu!? It came out somewhere..."

Yu! and Luroni turned up. At some point, he stands between me and Manuferno, arm in arm with a rugged face.

"What's a blow... did you release a punch in that leather bag?

"Neither could the awkward be completely captured. Maybe it wasn't an actual fist."

"Hmmm......!?

"If you eat something like that, the built-in is a mince"

Lu's tail was trembling.

Invisible fist...... holy, Riola fist!

I'm out of line. I've been vaguely thinking that Riola's punch is amazing. I did butch out the armored outer shell of a giant semiinsect on Paradise Island...... Is this the real mode?

When Riola showed prayerful manoeuvres to the iron fist (knuckle) of the flame (brass) that it was the shape of her mother on her hand, she gently slipped it out of her hand and into her pocket.

"Thank you, Mother"

Riola unsealed the sheep's leather bag when she groaned so.

And when I turned the bag upside down, the bottoms appeared and the dough of the cookies mixed and pinched really well.

The nuts are also splendidly crushed and exquisitely mixed with flour and butter.

"Noooo wow! Riola, blow! In one blow...... I made the dough with ingredients. Ah!? Now we're in line! Along with Reehan. Ah!

Dodo-oo! and the venue boiled down.

Riola twirls the stretching stick as it is, turning it around at the tip of her hand, Bathyin! and began to stretch the cookie dough.

"Reehan! Don't wander!"

It was my brother Reban who shouted that way. I guess I'm here to visit my sister. The young ranch trail son, who defeated and won Iola, wore a red and green checked shirt and said it off as if he had detected his sister's upset.

Reehan rushes back to work, too.

Work continues between Riola and Rihan, and cookie molding fabrics are created one after the other.

"Powerful. I've never cooked this powerful..."

"Ah. If you're stirring ingredients with power and grinding them to increase their flavor and nutritional value, you can't say it's useless."

Attempt my commentary on the manuferno question.

"Convinced. Speaking of which, Mr. Faria was beating you when softening wild meat too..."

"There it is! of previous adventures... meat of wildlife."

"Smile. You're familiar."

Together, he grins with Manuferno, but Faria's specialty in "meat cooking" was to beat the flesh of the catching animal with a batin batin, then cover it with rock salt and cook it.

I do think the meat was softer and the taste was definitely better with the "flavor ingredients" seeping out of the broken cells...

And -.

The cookies were baked, along with a bell announcing three o'clock.

"At the same time, I baked it up at the same time. Ah! This battle... still brings us to the last taste battle!

"Huh...... don't do it, do it with Riola"

"No, this is where I learned"

Rihan and Riola. They were rivals competing with each other, but with the sweet smell of cookies, they seemed to be full of fullness that they had done all they could.

Exchange cookies in honor of a good fight.

Different cooking methods, guys, the two cookies look really delicious.

Distribute the baking with the mittens in his hands by Prince Secondia in an apron.

Distribute about a hundred cookies each to the right people watching at the venue, to the royals on the balcony, or to commentators, etc.

Of course, we're lucky we got it.

"Freshly baked, it smells good -... nmogu!

"Along with two - I want to be -"

I scold each and every Hempero who continues to smell ill behaved to the pram who has already eaten one.

"Plum! I haven't told you to eat yet, and Hempero stop it!

"Hmm!?

"To?

'Uh, each cookie handed out will be tasted. And mark the "scoring board" that goes around after this, one point for each of you as Riola or Rihan, if you thought it was better. "

That's why I'm going to have freshly baked cookies, too.

"Which one, … to that effect!?

"Delicious (yummy). Crispy, fragrant... yummy!

I get a voice saying it's delicious all over the venue. A particularly happy smile spreads.

Both Riola's cookies and Rihan's were really delicious.

It has a nutty flavor and butter flavor, and it's sweet and fragrant and really delicious.

- This is... hard to put on A and B.

In the center of the venue, Riola and Rihan await the announcement of the results.

If we're going to make a fair decision, we're still "mutual" in taste.

If I had eaten blindfolded, I would have been really lost.

But "blindfolded battle" has already ended with the battle as of noon. I mean... taste wasn't the only highlight of the review.

Cooking methods, ideas and techniques that can be made in time are also important, but the attitude of the initiative itself will still be questioned.

"Hmm...?

On closer inspection, the cookware was scattered. That's Reehan's cooking table.

But Riola had finished cleaning up with Kittin.

I see.

In cooking, it is only possible to clean it up. Some people will naturally be looking around in this venue as well. If so, I'm still "one vote" for Riola.

Most importantly, Riola is adorable, and this much is good.

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"The winner... is Mr. Riola. Ah!

When the victory was quickly won, the cheers and applause from the venue and inside the castle boiled.

"Good for you, Riola! Happy winning!"

"Rio! We did it!

"Congratulations -!

"Come on! Now I know Riola's name...!

"Yeah! Thanks so much guys......!

Riola laughed as she glossed her chestnut hair and responded to our voice.

Tomorrow we'll be leaving Rudens. I've got a really good memory for us.

Both Riola and Rihan are still girls to girls. He was shaking hands with Ainoside in honor of each other's good fight.

Happy to receive the winning trophy and medal, Riola, but this kind of contest winning experience seems to make sense everywhere else I go.

That means "I got a name".

If you look in search magic (Gogol), if you win these competitions and end up in the Continental Integrated Championship in Metanostadt, it will be quite an honor.

If you do business, it will be a topical store.

What surprised me was that Tyngil Hyde of the Four Heavens of Kanlyun was also a semi-finalist at the Sweets Games.

"Guys, you're hanging in there..."

I shrug unexpectedly as I look up at the sun, which slowly began to tilt. Look out for each and every one of my friends surrounding Riola and laughing.

I was beginning to secretly feel that I was coming when I had to seriously think about what I could do and what I should do next.

Continued