Ryusousha ha Shizukani Kurashitai

"You're an amazing arm. I was the first to finish it."

Resting, Mr. Helen came after submitting the assignment.

"Thank you. It's mine. It's just fast."

"No, the baking colors are stunning, too. I've never seen anything like that before. You must have trained a lot."

"My father taught me how to bake. Recently, I've also been handled by my father's master."

"Right. I knew you were trying. I guess not this time either. You'll be fine. If all that brilliant bread is baked, we can still do enough here."

Helen's bread, which I could indeed do, was a little snobby in shape.

You didn't pinch enough and the dough didn't mix well, or when it was baked, there were a few pieces of bread out that didn't bloat the whole lot.

I guess that's not usually the case either.

When I can put a time limit on it, people are really in a hurry.

So I make mistakes that I don't usually do.

"Except for the bakery, which is so popular, there's nothing like baking bread while being chased by time. It really slows me down. I wouldn't have made it as much as the two of us today."

"Right."

Only four people took the six exams and finished submitting assignments in time.

Even the baked ones panicked, or the size of the bread fell apart.

Maybe it's a surprisingly difficult exam.

"Speaking of which, some of you weighed a loaf of bread, one at a time."

I wonder why I would do such a waste. I wish I could measure it with my hands.

"Issue pans are sized and weighed. It can't be smaller or heavier than that."

"But if you hold it, you'll see."

"It's gonna be tough until we get there."

I can get a local license up to the fourth level.

Even if you don't have a lot of skill, it's the same craftsman who takes the test and vets it.

I know you, so you think it's no surprise you tried to let me through?

With the significance of the memorial exam, some people come here once even if they don't get the skill.

"Is that what this is about?"

"Still, you took fewer memorial exams than you used to. Life is harder now."

"Really?

"Suddenly the price of things went up. A merchant said the upside is worse than any other family city, but I wonder."

The family of Kamo is a city of second place in sequence.

Since he has been appointed a deputy city, he should be developing among his family.

I can't help but say that the price of things goes up, but that's not the only way.

"There's more people, and lots of stuff coming in, right? If you do, the price of things will go up."

"Life hasn't been painful since I became a vice city. The city here used to be idyllic and easy to live in. Many of my family members were better off in Park Pak. People are a little more greedy these days. I don't know if that's making my life any better in a town other than here."

"Really?"

He looks prosperous, but when he hears his raw voice, he doesn't seem to.

Shall I report back to Her Majesty the Queen at once?

I think I know anyway.

'… Now I will announce the results'

Apparently, the review is over.

The six examinees watched the announcement in solitary spit.

Exam results, but I passed.

Me and the other one. A young woman was passing.

Mr. Helen was depressed, "You still couldn't do it," but he said he would keep going back to the country and continue his bakery.

They're going to give up the exam now.

Given the results, I have come to feel that this exam is in the favor of someone who is focused or physically fit.

People with physical strength and arm strength have less time to squeeze.

That gives you time to spare, and more time is divided by molding and baking.

I wonder if the lack of room around it is affecting acceptance or rejection.

Whatever it is, this will give me permission to stay. We're going from a perjury to a warrant.

One problem was cleared up.

That night.

I melted into the darkness to explore the rest of the main hall, which I was unable to go to yesterday.