Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Then the evening cooking begins. Eve, who seemed more prepared than usual, pulled up the sleeve of the maid's clothes with a sling and wrapped a torsion bowl around his head. However, it was still because of her personality, or because the maid clothes she came from were a suitable design for her clothes...

The exquisite kneading dough she made with meticulousness was dared to be cut to pieces by the rosemary knife 8, and then boiled after the water dragon grabbed it and shrunk it into noodles. Then the noodles are boiled up, the water is cut and placed on a bowl... Simply add the soup made by the hunter and you'll be done. There are no ingredients and nothing on it, it's just kai udon noodles.

The people of the city who were handed it over seemed to be utterly indifferent to its contents, showing an unfortunate expression.... I'm sure I've run out of funds and ingredients to cook. Perhaps they will only be given proper meals to live in poverty in the Eastern District... The expression of the people of the town hid a color close to despair.

But it also changes quickly. One of the residents —— more specifically, an elderly man -- put his hand on udon.

It was that moment.

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He suddenly burst into tears, feeling so impressed. Moreover, his hand does not stop, and he keeps carrying udon to his mouth as if someone were manipulating it.

The sight was unusual. Among people who were desperate about the simplicity of udon, anxiety spread that something might be in udon this time.

In that case, one person, another person and udon mouth--,

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—— Almost without exception, anxiety spreads accelerating among people... It seems that at the end of the day there were even those who threw it away without eating.

Eve and the others were aware of the fact. Until now, however, when cooking, their hearts have not been broken so easily because they have seen food thrown away in vain by heartless people. That's all, you'll be able to put more of it in a cup of udon.

As a result ---

"Ahhhhh!

"Uaaaaaa...."

"Gusu... gusu..."

—— Things get worse. Citizens with udon in their mouths, without exception, were quite likely to cry. People who have not yet had udon in front of citizens who are eating udon while crying are more vigilant.

And when the tension reached its peak. From nowhere —— as if balloons could play -- cheered.

"" "Yummy!!

Good, not good, yeah, good. However, it is not an accent. Because it was too delicious, the mood got too good, and there was a "n" between "uu" and "ma".

The people in the town who were listening to the cheer decided to try the udon that they were about to let go of after receiving it. As a result ---

Cheating.....

—— Chaos blossomed among the people. The aroma of rich dashi spreading into the mouth. Exquisite flavor that is not too thick or too thin. The distant scent of the sea hidden in that gap... With such a soup flavour alone, people's minds are separated from the real world.

Waiting for them there were white noodles as long as the Milky Way. Even though the soy sauce is caught on the noodles in good condition, the throat is very smooth. But when I chewed it, it was supposed to be just wheat, but with a creamy texture, the thick noodles melted on my tongue like magic.

It was certainly udon noodles. But it's not udon that people are familiar with. Anymore, something other than udon in the form of udon... People tasted kaike udon as if they were intoxicated with art.

... yes, I had to taste it. It was not distributed in large quantities. If you leave it to momentum, it will probably all disappear into your mouth in less than 10 seconds. In fact, it seems that the majority felt desperate about the udon that disappeared in an instant.

I want more, I want more... There was a deliciousness that drove people crazy. Therefore, the rumors of Eve's cooking exploded and spread to the corner of the eastern district.

Neither the rebellious soldiers nor the Eclarian soldiers are exceptions. Sometimes they couldn't get out, and they were going to ignore it in this cooking. However, it seems that it was close to the limit to ignore it because we did not expect that it would be cooked nearby and boast a delicious flavor that was off track.

But they couldn't eat udon. They are now enemies of the Allies. They could be killed if they show up.

As a result, they lamented the status quo that they had rebelled, but in the meantime, a cup of udon distributed in a cooking pan was brought in. The acorn was tightly sealed so that the smell and juice were not scattered.

One of the soldiers peels off the lid without warning. At this time, he should have been more careful. After all, the moment he opened the lid, the aromatic scent of udon spread throughout the room.

If you compare that to something —— it's like a grenade that destroys human reason. As proof, the soldiers were dominated by one of the three main desires, "appetite", and started to flock together in the brought udon or run toward the cooking place....