Fairy Tale Chronicles
Evil God Edition Spill Part 2
1. Etosetra related to stalls
A year and a little after the establishment of the Azma Workshop. Their actions had such a huge impact on the common people of Western countries that they could not be secretly but ignored.
Here, for example, in the stall village of the eastern district of Urs, a new epidemic had begun.
"Salne Birds Grilled Sweet and Spicy, Five Tyrols a Bottle ~!"
"It's eight tyrols a slice, Muniel, created with its own spice formula! Every fish has an even price!
"Our steamed buns are great on cold days! Meat and seafood, they're both ten tyrols!
"Deep-fried direct from the Azma Workshop, one niche lol! Ten Tyrols a skewer!
It is now an unprecedented new culinary boom in Urs' stall village.
There are three main epidemics taking place in street villages.
The first was that there had been a significant increase in variations in flavoring to baked goods that were only seasoned with mere salt pepper or only zapre in detail.
Of particular significance are the various types of meat cooked with a sauce of intense and complex flavours, devised and created with fruit juices of various fruits instead of soy sauce dale. There are also a number of other stores out there that study herbs and spice combinations day and night and refine the flavors day after day.
This allowed me to enjoy the various flavors of the stall baked goods, which were just similar in taste to the extent of using salt pepper and herbs at best.
The second is the diversification of cooking methods. There was only about baked goods and juice on the menu, with more frying, steaming and even stir-frying at the end.
With regard to fried foods, the Azma Workshop has also secretly cooperated fully, and about six months ago various equipment of prices and performance that are easy for dewstores to get their hands on began to appear, and the number of stores has increased rapidly in the last two months or so.
In terms of steam, the principle itself is sometimes not that difficult, and the equipment was really quick to generate its own. As a result, the cooking methods as well as flavoring are diversified at once.
And the third is the increase in the number of menus per stall. Until now, there were only two or many and three types of stalls, the majority of which had a single menu, but now more than 90% had at least two, and in many places, more than five menus.
Exactly. There are still few stalls that use multiple cooking methods, as Spring Vegetables did, but let's just say they still evolved significantly more than they once did.
"Oh, sweet and spicy grilled over here, looks like it's on cheese, but is it a new menu?
"Whoa! Sweet sauce and cheese go better than I thought. Six Tyrols a bottle, but I won't let you lose it!
"Then why don't we get him?"
"Aye, every time!
Taking tips from spring vegetables, the first stall in the street village to create a sauce-free teriyaki flavoured sauce sells more and more of its own new menu.
One corner of this stall is the section where spring vegetables were the most commonly opened. That's why we've gained the know-how to develop new menus from an early stage, making the new one the fastest and the fastest place to get a lot out.
In addition, joint development of new menus and joint events are also flourishing, making it a particularly attractive section among street villages.
These days, people have come all the way out of the neighboring villages to eat here, and there is a feeling that both the fame and the fame have become Urs' best stall compartment.
Most of all, even in that part of the world, you can't hear dissatisfaction. The last of them.
"Nevertheless, curry bread, could you do it again"
is.
At a time when curry flour is still a luxury product, trying to make curry bread becomes a hell of a price. As a result, there is no population that makes curry bread at a price that can be provided in stalls, except for the Azma workshop, where curry flour can be manufactured at the cost of materials.
The recipe for the curry powder itself has been published, and the ingredients used are all cheap objects, but if that's what you can do, the curry powder can't remain high either.
Unless the curry powder becomes cheaper in the aftermath, the day will probably not come when ordinary people can mouth the curry bread until the Azma Workshop opens the stall again.
"If we can eat too, I'd love to..."
"There were times when I tried my best to make my own, but I didn't have to be a proper curry powder no matter how..."
"It's not like I can't eat anything... When you know the real thing, you call that curry very, very..."
The stall owners whisper thoughtlessness to the words of the guests who want curry bread while cooking the remaining stock. They miss curry bread in many ways, too.
Neither are the owners helpless in their customers' voices. I make bread fried with beef stews, custard cream, etc. instead of curry to make the same thing impossible or just to bring the atmosphere closer, and they also gain more citizenship than that. However, although the categories are the same, those fried breads, whose flavour lineage and atmosphere are completely different, have not become as much of a hit as curry bread as they currently are.
The harder you work, the better you think about the greatness of something called curry bread, the shopkeepers who live those days.
"Harna and the others seem to be busy right now in connection with the Ladies, but when things settle down, maybe they'll do some curry bread again."
"With such a big birdie ready, you won't even have to do the stall thing now. I'd appreciate it if you'd come back, but it's as futile as I'd expect."
"That's right..."
The shopkeepers, who sweetly saw their passion for spring vegetable stalls, have such a conversation with a mixed look of hope and giving up.
About six months after this time. This is the only story where people are surprised by the spring vegetables that come to sell curry bread and curry mans with no eating face, and then are told that they will continue to stall on a newcomer training basis.
Various changes had also begun to occur in Dar's stalls.
"Your Jatte, I feel refreshed and flavored better than before."
"It's not fashionable to just spicy Jatte right now."
"I prefer to pull harder and harder."
"Then it's over there."
Jatte, a traditional Dar food. Its flavoring has become clearly characterized and inclined from store to store.
It's not just a darling story, but originally the flavor braces were huge in a bad way because the food in the stall was to be flavored into a lot of mess just for the sake of thought and experience. Especially in the case of Jatte, there was a perception that it would be fine if it were spicy for both those who made it and those who ate it, and basically it tended to be flavored with no depth or anything but spicy.
However, the flavoring has been stable for a long time in the past few months, and the difference is that you can choose the same flavor everywhere according to your taste.
Shocked by the particular jatte served at the Spring Vegetable stall, the owners of the stall, who felt at risk, took advice from the Spring Vegetables of the day and began to change the way they had done so far, the achievements of which were fully entrenched.
Nowadays it spreads to local cuisine other than Jatte, and even all the food and beverage relationships that set up decent shops, including not only stalls but also inns and liquors, have led to a change in way.
Regardless, some of these stores dare to maintain the way they have been and respond by lowering the price. That was in demand, and as a result it had settled into the form of a dwelling division of the purchasing layer rather than customer usurpation.
Most importantly, in Dar's case, the activities of the Azma Workshop affect restaurants, including stalls. Whatever that is...
"Well, we've had more stewed stores lately, right?
"Hmm?...... oh. You've been selling water-generated demon props at the Temple of Iglesios lately, haven't you? At last, the out-of-stock condition is resolved and we can buy it. Thanks to this, the price of the water itself has dropped, and it's now profitable to simmer in the stalls."
"Oh, you know what?"
It was an improvement in Dar's water situation by the Azma Workshop.
There are quite a few utilities that are not on the table, such as improving this water situation, making water quality improvements until they are sneaky asked to do so in addition to the demonic props of water generation.
With regard to these utilities, the aim was to tech around the civil engineering of the fam and all the work in the range that would be completed in a day or two. As a result, there is little talk inside the Azma workshop.
I've gotten a little bit of this kind of construction from outside of Dar, and it's been a long time since I stopped coming up on the subject unless it's something extra massive. It would be natural not to have to come up on the subject, such as work that has become part of everyday life.
It should also be noted that civil work such as this one is not depicted, is received in the game era to make the fams do what Hiroshi did for skill building as it is. So many things have not been received on a large scale since the experimental farm in Slam District, and the content has been done on a somewhat large scale about the wise level of Japanese life.
"Later, it was out in that stall, a soup that was light but had a firm flavour. Yeah, it would be cheap if I could serve that..."
"You won't be able to do that. They used fairly high level monsters as ingredients, so it's strange that they're in the stalls in the first place."
"Oh, yeah."
While talking, for example, a woman with a harp stops in the center of the square to thank her for one thing.
"Is that woman today? I recognize you, but I can't remember where I saw you."
"You're the woman singing in the midnight sun. Occasionally, I've been traveling to a tavern around here in order to advertise the store."
"Speaking of which, I don't think I was introducing myself to singing like that when I was drinking at the Grounddragon's Eye Pavilion last month or so"
"Doesn't it go to the midnight sun?
"I don't have that kind of money. It's not that unscrupulous and expensive, but it's not cheap."
The stall owners and customers thrive on such a topic as they look at the woman who started playing the harp. It's not cheap, he's just singing at the store, and he's pretty good at it.
Spring vegetables left it in Dar's stall compartment, in a sense the largest souvenir to be placed. That is the performance of this bard, singing princess, street performer, etc.
This performance, now, was to take place not only in the square here, but also in various places.
This hand performance is normal in Farlane and Fore, but Dar is only tropical and hot during the day. For that reason, until spring vegetables were served, there was no custom for someone to perform arts every day in the open.
"... Nice song, but I'm a little short on stuff..."
"Well, don't say that. Harna is just too awesome, and even that song is rarely heard."
"Well, yeah, but hey..."
"Whatever it is, it will be time for the guests to push over, so I will disperse. It was a little off my taste, but now this was delicious. If you want a refreshing jatte aftertaste, I'll come back for it."
"Oh, thank God."
Lord of the stalls, who gently raises his hand and escorts away the guests who have walked away, encouraging them to do business. It was only then that one day that we would finish the shop with great prosperity.
And Fore is a Stillen stall.
"Voluminous, dwarf soup! Fifteen domas a drink!
"I'm proud of Margherita, it's ten domas a slice! You'll regret not eating it!!
"Jatte the Dar specialty, all ten domas at a time! It's hard and booze is going on!
This was also the case with the evolution of traditional cuisine and the fixation of outpatient cuisine.
The dwarf soup, which was simply a cluttered stew, was well served thanks to the technique conveyed to take the dashi and deepen the flavor.
This technique was inspired by the Dwarf soup where spring vegetables developed menus for the Azma dining room. I was asked about the ingenuity of flavoring ahead of me with it properly plugged in and answered foolishly honestly, and the result of it spreading all at once is the evolution of stall soup.
Spring vegetables add a lot of other ideas to the traditional dishes of Faure, which King Gout, who ate them, told his own cook, and there are countless new ideas that have spread top-down.
But the most reminiscent of the horrors of a country called Faure would be the fixation of outpatient dishes brought in spring vegetables, which would also be pizza in particular.
What is scary is that, with the full cooperation of the Dwarves, a pizza kiln-mounted stall is being developed that can be pulled manually.
Now the Dwarves are happy to have a glass of pizza without going into the tavern.
But there was actually one, very serious dissatisfaction accumulated in the whole stall, no, food culture of such a foray.
"If you think it's time, you haven't finished stewing mottles anywhere yet!
An old nobleman who had come with patience takes a look around at the street village dishes and explodes that dissatisfaction.
"Even the cook at our mansion hasn't finished it yet. I'm not saying it's impotent."
"I don't know. Isn't it inexorable that those who make a living from cooking have yet to complete what they know is in demand and is sure to be done!?
"Find and reproduce condiment substitutes you can't get that you've only eaten once twice, not so easy."
That is what your companion tries to forgive the Lord for his unscrupulous words. In fact, the problem, the number of times a Stilen-based human has eaten a decent stew of moth, except for King Gout, is a lot and about three times, the vast majority only twice.
Those two occasions are also due to a sudden grand banquet. The first was on Avin and Presia's wedding day, and the second was shortly after the Waldis battle ended due to the Octogal aerial bombardment.
Both use massive amounts of miso, soy sauce and sauce obtained by King Gout using Kone, seasoned with proper procedures, and behave like stewed moths made of ingredients.
Like curry flour, it's hard to say that those seasonings even go viral. It's not that easy to make a dish that uses such a product, nor does it have the idea that the original flavoring impression is too strong for a completely different flavoring.
As far as other flavorings are concerned, the royal palace cook has just finally begun experimenting with traditional seasonings.
In the first place, in Fore, all but bones, nails and fangs are cultures that process them into sausages, including guts. That's why I have little know-how to cook just moths.
Even though the lack of fundamental know-how is the same, there is no way that we can make progress to a dish called sophisticated stewed potatoes even though it is crude.
"If you can't stand it, why don't you ask His Majesty to ask you to go to the Azma Workshop?
"That makes me feel like I lost..."
"Then we'll have to look at it in the longer run."
"Wu......"
An old nobleman who is treated that way by his squire and who is concerned about repentance. When I buy pizza because I'm angry, I cheek all at once without making it as hot as I eat. With such a bitter smile at the Lord, a squire who purchases for the Lord the unique dishes and cheap liquor of Faure: jatte of sausage, etc.
The shadow efforts of such a squire bear fruit, and this old nobleman returns home in a mood where he has flattened about three cups of cheap liquor and about five street dishes.
"Hopefully by the next time I get here, at least I'll have about a dish of Motsu food out."
"I know that's even tough, but, well, sometime something will come up"
For now, the grievances have caught on, but the old aristocrats don't just throw away their obsession. Such a squire who can pale the Lord.
A few months later, that something, as a portable meal rather than a stall, was also brought in from the Azma Workshop along with new metalworking techniques, and it was not even possible to anticipate to the squire, who had proposed to see it in the long run, until the entire stall of Fore began to evolve in even different directions.
2. Pageant frenzy at Azma Workshop
"... finally, this day has come..."
"... I don't really want to say anything backwards, but I don't know why I don't feel like it works at all..."
About a month after Hongda returned to Japan. Plenty of incidents involving the Waldis battle, postponed to a postponement on the heels of that crazy under the influence, Azma Workshop and national concoctions. That finally became the carriage to be held.
Nevertheless, we do not expect much from the Heads of State in terms of this one either.
Because whereas women are the three Teres, Nola and Lela, men's candidates have become a stream of being sent out a few from each country, so that unmarried women from leading aristocracy have also become a stream of attendance in order to balance men and women.
Terez and Nola's anxiety only deepened at this event, which was of such magnitude that it was no longer a concord, but more fitting to reality to call it a pageant.
It should be noted that the biggest reason Terez and Nola are anxious is that the kings of the countries who visited the Azma Workshop successively yesterday all went home with a genuine apology with their heads down.
"For now, I'm glad I'm outside the mosquito net this time"
"Fam will be ours tomorrow."
"Even if I say selfish, isn't it okay because I have about ten more years of respite?
"Ten years is not long, is it?
Therese stabs the nail that way against Fam, who is sweetly watching the flow of time.
"Still, you're settling in to yawn even though Mr. Lella's making out with you, too?
"Well, if that makes my mother happy, I won't disagree. And..."
"And?"
"You can tell both of them, but there's no way a guy who scorns me or Lyme or his mother can do it right here. In the first place, me and Lime have a lot of fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters, so I don't miss my mother getting married."
"Mm-hmm. When it does, it doesn't seem very easy to Nora to break it off..."
"Really?
Therese nods quietly to Fam, who puts his neck to Nora's point. I just don't think so because I'm peaceful and happy right now, and if the environment actually changes, Fam would definitely feel uninterested first.
Besides, as it stands, there are no hosts who would care for it.
I am almost certain this time it will end in underdevelopment anyway, but it is also not something I can say is absolute.
So there are some places where neither Terez nor Nora would be anxious when it comes to an overly divisive fam.
"I think Lyme left before, and our current father and brother are my parents and Tatsuya. If those two and you had another Mr. Harna or Sister Makoto, that wouldn't make me lonely."
"Mr. Mio's name hasn't been mentioned, what do you think?
"Does Mio feel a little bit framed by directions or something like that? If you ask me if I want you to stay, I want you to stay."
"Well, I don't care if it's seniors or masters or in-laws, you know it's not a guardian frame"
Therese understands what Pham says and agrees with a bitter smile. Nora seems to have no objection, and she nods with a bitter smile, just like Terez.
"Nevertheless, we both go with that clothing"
"Well, Nora and the others' outfits are the uniforms of this workshop. There's no reason to wear anything else."
"Well, I barely have any other clothes in the first place, so I have very few other options,"
In response to Fam's simple question, Terez speaks of a veritable circumstance that makes him feel like a proud pre-construction Nora and a low female power.
In fact, sometimes these days, the fam's clothes are homemade from where they spin yarn and weave cloth, and they don't have that many. What's more, none of the clothes you make are just everyday clothes that put the top of the list of things that don't float in the lower town and are easy to do with your life, and are not such that you can wear them to a formal social setting.
From that point of view, Azma Workshop uniforms are not the kind of clothes that can be used for socializing, but the material used here is a spirit cloth. Furthermore, the silhouette itself has become simpler so as not to affect the work, but for that matter it is elaborate on stabbing, dyeing, etc., making it a beautiful garment to the extent that the expression work garment is dubious.
The hierarchy decided by Hongda in a bad way. Only costumes that give it a fourth or so rank from the top are clothes that are much better than the outfits there. Probably had no other option but this, even if he had a dress or something else.
For the record, the top five will automatically be Hongda, and all their gear is artifacts. Therefore, in the class system of the Azma Workshop, the substantial top is second from the top. Also, the administrator's clothes are fixed and provided separately. These are also usually garments made of spiritual cloth, which are already luxurious at the time of the material and, if done, highly defensive.
It should be noted that the reason the fams are about the fourth costume from the top is very simple, because they are a group whose production has not yet reached the fifth level. I would have liked to give lower clothes, but based on the external ones and the defensive ones, and also the contribution to the workshop, I'm making it about fourth as a special case for now.
We also understand that and we have not always forgotten to drill knowledge and skill to avoid applying mud to the name of the Azma workshop and to match the clothes given to us as soon as possible. I know that Honda isn't so keen on the fame of the workshop, but it seems to be a different issue from that.
"In the meantime, I hope you find someone nice."
"No matter how many colleagues, it's hard to cut a child from above to pray with a gaze..."
"I know you probably can't, but you can't hang up any more..."
Nora and Terez get their hair done just as quickly as possible, whilst subtly nagging at Fam's words. If I'm in the mood, I feel like a loser, and I don't do any makeup.
That was how Terez and the others, who had apparently finished getting ready out of hand and caught Lela immersed in the business to escape reality, just headed to the venue.
"... after all, it was just as expected..."
"... I wonder what criteria they chose..."
Terez and Nola inadvertently sigh at the same time at a pageant that has been chaotic as early as possible. The pen and paper were firmly gripped in the hands of the two, who had already laid their hips in a chair placed in the corner of the venue.
"... so, I don't even have to ask, what do you say?
"... Terez is the one, what do you think?
Terez and Nola trying to get each other to say what they think so they can restrain each other. In the meantime, I won't stop taking notes on paper.
"... the best part is the folks at Fore. Then Farlane."
"... Lauren and Faldania are the subtleties."
"... Dar is out of the question,"
In the meantime, I just finished a note all the way through, and Terez and Nola stop doing things like belly searching and mouth a sleazy assessment about the men they joined. The expression was really tedious.
It should also be noted that it is not about this assessment, appearance, identity, track record, etc., but about attitude and behavior. I'm not going to be in a social setting or anything like that anyway, and for those of them who hold firm to their word from kings of nations about it, my husband's appearance, identity, wealth, etc. are basically worthless. Achievements would also make sense in terms of a man's income and possibilities of birth, but they are a pointless item for Therese and Nora, whose spouses will emerge but will not have much impact.
Inevitably, when choosing, we will focus on character, but the attitudes and behaviors that serve as the basis for that judgment are generally inconceivable.
"This time, it's too big, and it's mixed up not even on the female side. Because of Farlane and Lauren's attitude, I can't judge them."
"It feels like the folks at Follet are cutting it out early and focusing on eating and drinking."
"In the meantime, we ask the Dar people who insulted Ms. Lela to leave without regard to sex."
That's where we discuss it, and Terez and Nola get up to rescue Lela, who is once again coping with it like she's stuck in trouble by a different group. This time it is a mixed group of men and women.
Before the two of them got to Lela, a group of men and women were getting rid of the people who were swarming with Lela in a Rin manner.
"... I'm late."
"... I don't know, I feel like I've heard a decent word for the first time since this party started..."
Dialogue between Farlane men and women who rescued Lela, Nora and Terez who overhear a part of it and accidentally crush that. Are you a couple established early, they seem to be really close.
"You're from the Azma Workshop, right?
"Today, in many ways, I'm sorry"
A man and a woman who seem to have tried to get Lela out of the safe zone, noticing Terez and Nora, walk over to the side and bow their heads like that with great sorrow.
Therese and Nola get decent without understanding the meaning of the word. There's nothing more to be apologized for for than having Lela rescued.
"This time, the increase in extra personnel was due to the results of our, more precisely, head of our father, the head of the house in the same position, who asked His Majesty..."
A man of both sexes tells him that he seems sorry everywhere. He was suddenly told that by an unknown opponent and bowed his head even deeper. It would also be natural for Terez and Nola to have difficulty reacting.
"Ha..."
"I mean, in what position are you two related? Does it seem intimate to me that we know each other here?
"Oh, I'm sorry. I suddenly said something like this without even telling you my name..."
"I am Farin, the eldest daughter of the McCrester family, who has the status of Viscount. This is my brother Jonathan."
"Were you brothers and sisters? You're reasonable and friendly."
"Yes, my brother often takes care of me"
Say that, Fallin, to thank the lady. Next to it, Jonathan also takes the knight's thank you.
If you look closely, neither of us are wearing very good quality clothes. In order to avoid more trouble than usual, nobles of that high rank are not present this time. Speaking of Viscounts in that, they come almost to the top. Beyond this, only a family of Earls of Translation Ali participate.
Yet the children of the Viscount family, who cannot be said to be low, are wearing cheap items that can be bought if they do not even stretch out to be crude but even those knights there. Noticing that, and observing what the subtle participants were wearing, the clothing was qualitative, with the exception of the Count's house, which for the time being classified as decent.
I'm more of a person in this venue, and I don't have a single person wearing anything better than what the Azma Workshop team is wearing, but Therese and Nora decide not to care there. If you care, it won't be a lot of things.
"Um, I kind of figured it out, but what do you two mean, it's the cause?
"Yes, you can probably guess from the outfit, but my McCrester family is not that powerful a house to say the Viscount. For that reason, I had a fiancée in a house that could not resist a request from a highly spoken house and could not be said to be very preferable…"
In the words of Jonathan, Terez and Nora, who perceive everything. It seems that Lela's understood pretty much what was going on around there while she was surrounded, and she doesn't look particularly surprised.
"Maybe Catalina's mess has left her fiancée?
"Yes. Even though it was used in such a way that it had no power and was good, the imitation of bowing to His Majesty was not permissible and did not take any part in the rebellion. So I didn't have to blame my house in particular..."
"If my fiancée and her house were part of the rebellion, wouldn't it still be a good look..."
"Yep. Now, there's nowhere in the house to be engaged to us, etc., and neither I nor Fallin gave up..."
Jonathan tells Terez's confirmation words that he seems really ashamed to say the answer. Therese and Nora listening to that and sighing unexpectedly.
"Dear Jonathan and Fallin. No more bowing your head."
"... but"
"It's not that you two are bad about that. Besides, it is true that I am a lower level citizen in the back house with two children who just happens to be lucky enough to be picked up by the Azma Workshop. Your Majesty ordered me to come here, but I'm sure it's out of place."
"But no matter how much it takes, it's true that Master Hiroshi cares about you. To insult it is also a betrayal of the fatherland. I also think that personality and attitude in the Azma Workshop are more impressive than the people who insulted you."
If I did it, Lela would be pushed by enthusiastic Jonathan's words and accidentally take about three steps back. Terez and Nola watching as they smile unwittingly. In the meantime, it's time to look around to move and realize we're surrounded.
Because I was doing that without moving to the evacuation area, apparently the problem children locked me on again.
"Ooh, ooh. The poor Viscount has to stay close to the common man."
"Where have you put your noble pride, like bowing your head to a slum woman..."
One of Dar's leading tribes comes aboard with sincere mourning for the words of the Viscount Lady of Faldania. Cut it off, there's going to be a storm of cursing noise that doesn't feel like upperclassy...
"Shut up!
A countess who has never tried to move except by greeting finally drinks the spot just saying that she has exceeded the limits of her patience.
"If you've heard it silently from earlier, you can't fool around with the mess..."
As it were, the Countess begins her sermons against both sides, a troublesome bunch of troublemakers who decided to leave me out of it with the too ugly problem aristocrats. Along the way, I won't forget to let Terez and the three of them look softly at each other and retreat.
Later, that day's pageant ended with a sermon by Tina, the Earl of Rosester's Lady of the Family, and the next day the royal family of nations would again come to pay tribute to Therese and the others.
It should be noted that it is only here that Lela, Terez and Nola, the three of them, Tina and Fallin, will continue to be friends after this.
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