VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

After that, when we moved the field, we arrived at Willidis Wolves, the king's capital of Lust.

In the middle of the city, a tree so huge that it can be seen in the sky, called the World Tree, attracts the eye.

What a castle the royal NPC inhabits.

They use the internal cavity to live there.

The castle town is also lined with unified wooden architecture that integrates with a variety of trees, large and small, with several rivers flowing from the waterfalls flowing from the world trees at its source.

True to the opposite of the desolate desert scenery… a city that is friendly to the eyes and where green floods push in.

The player elf rate is even higher...... sure looks good on this town, elves.

Me and Liz went on later in a roundabout move against the three of us walking in town in the footsteps we were used to.

To guide our gaze like that, Mr. String Moon taps the bread and hands gently to make a sound.

"Well, you guys. It's a corner, so why don't we use Artemis' guild home to talk about cooking?

"Is that okay!?

"I'm not even going to use the garden home, and the town's co-cooking area is eye-catching. Our guild members have a strong mouth, so don't worry about using the facility. Welcome."

"Oh, yes, thank you, Sake, String Moon... I appreciate it..."

"- Huh. You've been very honest, Rose. I think you'd like us to be friends naturally right now."

"Ugh... because I told you guys everything... so the..."

Rose's face, which was red at the time of thanking Mr. String Moon for his killing complaint, became even more reddish.

Nice try, dude... I feel a little too disturbed.

Still, I think it's good to say that it's no longer a peculiar talent that never shows up in disgust.

"Right this way. You should follow me."

"Yes. Look, Rose. Don't squeal. Let's go -... no. Shit. Mr. Elde, please."

"Yes. Rose? Hey, guys, let's go.

Following the lead Mr. String Moon, we walked toward the center of town.

Everyone but Mr. String has worn a robe to hide himself, and no other player can blame him for what he looks like.

And the Artemis home we arrived at... should we say as expected or not to betray our expectations, the building existed in first class near the world tree.

Although not as good as the world tree, Mr. Elf String Moon, who has a structure that creeps through the giant tree and goes into it, is a very picturesque being.

I got permission to take a screenshot, so I'll show it to the three guild guys and the Hina Birds later.

Several Artemis members checking their gear noticed Mr. String's presence whether they were about to go outside when they passed through the entrance.

And when we stand up together, we come together to welcome you.

Mr. String Moon responded by gently raising his hand.

"I'm home."

"Welcome back, Mr. String...... Mr. String!?

"Gui, Gilmouth!? What do you do, those ears!? It looks super good! It looks too good! Zero discomfort!"

"Minnah!! String is on the real elf. No, no, no!!

"Ah, here! Say hello to your guest - he's gone."

The current casual conversation alone has conveyed that Mr. String Moon is very much admired by guild members.

I can't believe I'm so happy to react to the changes in Gilmouth......

It's a smiling exchange that makes you smile just watching.

But more than that, I can't help but worry about the characteristic way they call Mr. String Moon.

"... Mr. String? String?"

"... that's what the closest ones call me."

"But“ Mr. Gen, "it sounds like an odyssand somehow"

"... To be honest, I didn't consider being called shorter when deciding on the PC name"

"Uh..."

Mr. String Moon has a complicated look.

I can't blame those who call it that with familiarity, and I wonder what's wrong.

At least the four of us nodded at each other trying to call ourselves "Mr. String Moon" properly.

Walk a good distance through the home inside the characteristic tree and finally reach the cooking area.

Seems pretty big, but according to Rose and Mr. Elde, the garden home is the same size.

It is vast from the number of people who also use the ruins of the noble mansion of migratory birds, but the digits are still different when it comes to guilds with more than 200 people.

As a precaution from Mr. String Moon, the robe remains on when traveling here.

"This is the third cooking room. I told you to stay away from Alliance members, so you should do it fully"

"Third...... is there so much cooking place, that's awesome. Thank you, Mr. String Moon."

"Thank you -"

"I'm going to talk to a few guild members. I have to explain your situation and make sure you don't talk out of it. [M] I'll see you later."

Mr. String left us in the cooking room and left with a light foothold.

Well... we need to check Rose's current strength first.

I lowered only the hood of my robe so that I could hide myself immediately, just in case, and I turned my gaze to Rose.

"Well, dare not, Rose"

"Hey, what?

"Whatever you want, let's try a treat you can make for yourself. So, tell me as much as you can about Alice's ability to make sweets as you can. When that's done, let's talk about what dishes we're going to compete in and decide."

"- Huh? Huh?

"Before you got here, you'd have all the ingredients on the street, wouldn't you? Look, it moved. It moved! Cooking is also a battle with time, so let your hands and head work at the same time! Wash your hands first!

"Wow, I get it!

Six days left until the contest's deadline for listing.

We're going home to Sarah in the last minute, so we essentially have to finish it within a four- or five-day time frame.

I dare you, no advice here, and I intend to try to grasp Rose's current situation.

Wrinkles between eyebrows as Rose moves her hand back about Alice.

"Alice's sweet-making arm is supposed to be a first-class amateur. Because he was proud to talk about his mother being a cooking critic. Richt also said Alice's baked cookies are delicious... delicious...!

"Oh, Alice, you're breaking! Whipper's gonna break!

"You're about to assign me a bad cook!? Your idiot Richto! Screw you!"

"Hey, don't break it because you owe me facilities and tools. But the daughter of a culinary critic... she's a lot better than a professional cook, but she's quite a challenge."

Leave it to anger. Rose mixes the contents of the bowl, mixes, mixes the dough.

Apparently what I was making was the same as Alice in my memory, like a cookie.

The procedure so far fits.

Cream the mixed butter and sugar and stiffen the dough by shaking a little milk, more chocolate and thin powder.

But is it a chocolate cookie...... harder than a regular cookie but will it be ok?

Take a good look at what you want to say and see where Rose's cookies go.

Place the dough in a magical refrigerator where you can put it to sleep in an instant, and immediately remove the contents and mould it.

Use star-shaped moulding to put it on the tray more and more, and keep going to the oven.

For saying you're unfamiliar, you're not handy. Character around here, probably.

And it's done...

"Done! Chocolate cookies!...... hmm?

"No, this isn't a cookie... it's charcoal"

A black star-shaped object is lined up in a retrieved heat resistant tray.

Liz is right this is not food...... charcoal.

Rose sees it or screams with her head in her hand with the mittens on.

"Oh, oh, it's burning. Ooh!? Why?

"Why didn't you choose a plain cookie... because of the oil in the chocolate, chocolate cookies make the surface more burning. The amount of butter used in the fabric was also high. In this case, we need to lower the temperature along the way when we make sure the surface is burnt. Then one fabric at a time is too thick"

"You're gonna tell Bollocks... because Atashi, I prefer chocolate cookies. I was wondering if thicker would be better to eat... I really wanted to try marshmallows and stuff too"

"- Okay. Rose is the one I see a lot. The type of failure you arrange into your own stream for a habit that doesn't suppress the basics"

"I was spotted on just one dish!? That's amazing, you!

"It's not amazing at all..."

"As it were, even as I saw it -..."

It is a tragedy in which even her companion, Mr. Elde, is dismayed.

When I picked one to try it out, a nectar raw baked dough emerged from the fraying scorch.

If you have it, your vision will show 'Effect: Decrease Magic Resistance by 10% for 120 minutes from use'.

This could be a bit of a difficult future......