Why don't you build a village on top of the world tree

Two years have passed since we proceeded with the merger talks with the village of Kidato.

It was still to be said, or Marcto, that he realized that the effect had been on the varietal improvement of the rum birds, which had proceeded in parallel.

"Taste evaluation results are improving"

The aggregate results of the evaluations listed by Markt were shown in the graph.

The method of evaluating the taste of lamb birds starts from the point where two slices of it are prepared, cooked in three ways: baked, steamed and smoked.

In the form of two random birds from three groups of lamb birds raised in a special facility, plus two more from the breeding cabin, swinging the number appropriately, so that evaluators do not know where the lamb bird came from before offering and evaluating it.

At first the ram birds in the special facility, which were side-by-side and didn't know so much about the difference, I feel that they have gradually clarified the flavor.

Still, to the extent that we can find it if we know it's mixed with regular rum birds, I know we'll have a hard time deciding without prior information, but that's just one thing that makes Marcto excited.

"There's no genetic theory wrong, village chief!

"It's hot and painful for now, so calm down"

It would be this excitement if they called me to the breeding shed.

I sit in a chair in the janitor's room in a breeding shed.

"To be a testament to genetic theory, the success of the varietal improvement of rum birds cannot be explained concretely. It's not a trait to look at. I just don't think it's a bad idea to decide it's the right direction."

It's a rating item called taste rather than the sensation of an evaluator, so the bias is easy to hang and it's difficult to back up genetic theory.

Nevertheless, I don't care if you say it doesn't matter because our aim is to improve the variety of rum birds, not to prove genetic theory.

"If I were to say so, I wonder if it hurts that I can't pull nominal support for research from the scholars at Yoinsley"

"Is the cost of operating a special facility that pressing?

Marcto asks me worried.

"No, I'm fine. However, in the future, you would buy rum birds from the outside to sort and multiply outstanding individuals, wouldn't you? If we're going to push for varietal improvement, it won't cost us anything."

Until now, I have multiplied outstanding individuals from among the ram birds in the village of Tacax, but I also want to keep my blood in from the outside.

"If you're Marcto, haven't you heard rumors about which rum bird tastes good or something?

"I heard at an exchange with the village of Kidato the other day that about two hundred years ago there was a place to serve delicious rum birds in a village on the west side"

"Then why don't we start negotiating with the village and pick it up?"

"No, they say the village has already drawn its hand from the Ram Bird business. The spawning frequency was extremely reduced, and he said it was disconnected."

I guess I repeated inbreeding.

"Well, I guess we'll pick it up from some villages via the Comatsu Chamber of Commerce and sort it out."

Peek inside the breeding shed through the janitor's room window.

there are about one hundred and twenty species of gamma lineage hissing together. Still, space would still be available.

"Village chief, why don't you put the beta system in and see?

"Beta-lineage."

It is a pedigree species that has excellent flavour but cannot be herded because of its strong sense of territory and poor temperament.

There may be some to purchase for variety improvement, but the value is strong.

"Try harder with the gamma pedigree. The beta pedigree wants to use it to dilute the blood."

"Okay."

In addition to the aggregate results of the taste assessment, I get the herbal cultivation records from Marcto, after the breeding shed.

I walked under the puffy cheerfulness of spring and arrived at the office.

"I'm home."

"Welcome back. How'd it go?

Richay nods as he tells Markt what he talked about.

"Buying beta-lineage varieties is a good idea. The Komatsu Chamber of Commerce sent me a letter asking me if I wanted to buy alpha or beta."

"Chairman Komatsu is really sensitive to business opportunities."

Otherwise, maybe I can't run a chamber of commerce in the skyscraper Yoinsley.

Well, a lot of people have never gotten past being cooperative in improving the variety of rum birds, and the chairman of the Komatsu Chamber of Commerce can count on it.

Go into the work room, get dressed, and go back to the office.

Richay, in an apron, waited in cleaning style with a canister and a cloth.

"Yes, sir."

"Richay can do the cleaning. Even though it's springy cheerful, the wind's still cold, and I'll wipe the water."

I picked up the bucket and the cloth, and I started cleaning the windows.

"Is Melmie cleaning the smoking facility with Teten?

"Yeah, they're going to get rid of the dirt during the winter. When you get back, you'll be covered in coal, so maybe you should get ready so you can wipe your body."

As we exchanged words as we continued to clean, the office bell rang.

Face to face with Richay.

At a time when the snow is melting and getting slightly warmer, the village of Tacax is cleaning every house. Few people have time to visit the office.

"I'm coming out."

"Please."

I can't even get Richay in an apron to respond, so I'm headed to the front door.

It was Billows who was at the front door. It is an apron figure indicating that it is the Lord of the Inn.

"Mayor, I need to talk to you for a second."

"I'm scattered inside right now. Here, okay?

"Oh, I knew you were cleaning up. Sorry to take the time."

Billows scratches his head like he's sorry.

I closed the front door behind my back and faced Billows.

"So, what's an errand?

"Example, a rum bird lover has arrived"

Is that the customer who inspired Richay-only egg dishes to come into being?

He comes here a few times a year. He was good at it, but he hasn't been here the past year or so because he had to go to the west side of the World Tree on a work trip.

Right, are you back?

"So?"

"He heard about the rum bird breed improvement. He really wants to taste it."

That said, Billows looks back at the special facility.

Variety improvement is still in the middle of nowhere, and the number of individuals is under the control of me and Marcto on a one-feather basis. It's strictly forbidden to take it out on your own, and Markt and I are the only ones with dedicated keys to entering a special facility.

"Did I tell you that there's not that much difference in taste yet?

"My husband talked to me, and he wants to know how things have changed."

The young general of Inoku, Bilose's wife, also participates in the evaluation of the flavor, so we should have talked about it in detail.

If you still want to eat, why don't you say no?

"There weren't any other guests in the inn, were there?

"Oh, no visitors come to Tacax Village this time of year, just in the spring."

"Okay. Come to me when you get Markt's permission. I want to talk to my customers too."

Sometimes I'd like to hear from outsiders about the taste of improved rum birds that are only in the process of improving the variety, but most of all, it's a nail stab to keep it from spreading in reviews.

If you don't tell me it's only a special case this time, I'll probably behave like another customer.

Markt's understanding also led to the provision of improved ram birds from special facilities at the inn.

While the Young Admiral is cooking in the kitchen, I meet with a rum bird lover in the dining room at the inn.

"Mr. Amane, I'm sorry to be so selfish all the time. Listen to me, I can't stay or stand anymore."

The customer with the brown hair that reached her shoulder said so when she saw me.

"No, because I'm a good customer. But only this time, right? I'm still in the middle of improving it, so I can't guarantee the flavor."

We still have a long way to go. Far from complete to this extent, is Markt's word.

We get to the same table as our customers and speak to Billows.

"Give me smoked matra and vegetable soup"

"What, is the village chief going to eat too?

"Light."

When I heard the conversation with Billows, a customer looked at the window.

"Has the wind come out"

"It's such a cold breeze. My body's getting cold because of you."

"So give me the soup... sorry, can I have the same soup for myself?

"Yes. Soup for two."

Billows went to tell the young lady in the kitchen about the order.

I speak to my customers.

"I hear you went west. Did you eat the rum bird?

"Yeah, sure. If you go west, you'll have to eat."

Did the customer recall the flavor or broke the rapport?

West of the world tree, the lamb birds raised in terms of beautellam are mainly beta-lineage species. Although herd keepers cannot, I hear that beta-lineage species with excellent flavour have a lot of influence on the cuisine around Beauterrum.

"It was nearly double the value of rum birds we eat here, so we didn't eat it often. But I'll never forget the deliciousness of that gravy, the insistence of solid meat."

The only boulders are rum bird lovers, and what they say about Marcto is similar.

But more or less, I agree. Beta-based meat has a strong flavour anyway.

Customer memorabilia continue.

I talk a lot about cooking like an esophagus customer.

"Yes, do you know the strange meat story about it being a specialty of the village of Aquas in the south?

"Yeah, I've had it. I know the village chief over there."

"I envy that!

A customer came out. He really likes to eat.

"Thank you. It seemed to have a low circulation and I could only eat it twice. The broken body was sunk in a small amount of soup due to the use of smoked fillets once and soup stock next. The texture and light flavour I had never tasted before. The crumbling body that was sunk in the soup had a soft mouthfeel like cotton, and synergy with the taste of the lamb birds of the beta lineage was not even mentioned -"

Customers talk as much as angels do.

Aquas' freshwater fish Ayuca, which has been successfully cultivated on a large scale, circulates smoked objects because of its fast feet.

Often seen on the view tellerm side, I guess because Kanes, the village chief of Aquas, who originally had an office in the view tellerm, uses that handover to skew the specific gravity to the west.

Looks like she's cooked up while she's listening to the customers, and the young general brings the food. I guess there are only young women employees because guests don't come to the inn first at this time of year when spring has just arrived.

"Thank you for waiting"

It was the smoked matra soup I ordered that was placed on the table, and the sautéed lamb bird momomo meat was placed in front of the customer along with the same thing.

Sautéed thigh is a crunchy grilled bread flour made of corn bread.

A customer who just took a knife puts in a blade to cut more meat.

"You're soft. Is the fiber short or can be cut lightly. I don't even look soaked in anything."

Says as impressed as a customer who took a bite.

"Besides, the color of the meat is like red..."

I think I'm just used to eating and noticed the characteristics of my appearance.

The lamb bird meat grown in special facilities has short and soft fibres, while the meat is red. This redness also seems to be gradually thickening with each generation, inquiring into Joynesley's literature and Goigalla village breeding records that it may be the effect of inbreeding.

So far, although it has been concluded that it does not appear to be affected by inbreeding, it is one of the concerns.

"The taste doesn't seem to have changed that much, does it? It has very little odor, but I also think the taste itself seems to be improving. Although it is unlikely that it can be tied to the beta system yet, it has definitely improved from last year's flavour."

"You have a good tongue. It's a similar opinion."

It still doesn't even reach the foot of the beta-lineage species.

"- However, the difference in direction from the beta-lineage species is already clear"

A customer turns his sharp eyes to sautéed meat.

"The results of the varietal improvements do show up. Wouldn't the researchers at Yoinsley want the material?

"What do you think? In fact, a fictional librarian visited the village of Takakus when this breed improvement plan was launched."

When the void librarian, the heavy-duty town of the skyscraper, immediately hears, the customer makes a dazzling face.

"... you've got a big man coming."

"The liquid transmission theory is mainstream in the current society, so I went home knowing that the proposed breed improvement plan was assembled in the genetic theory."

"I'm not sure about the theory, but it's true that the taste is improving. It looks like it's worth the material."

A customer leaves his neck open.

"As yet, few people can tell the difference between flavors, and when you say flavor, it's an indicator that can't be quantified, so I can't say for sure that it's the effect of a variety improvement plan. Even as a village of Takakus, I'm not interested in proving genetic theory per se, so I just think we should be."

"Our guest's position is that we just appreciate a delicious rum bird to eat. I wish you every success in your plan, and I'll give you a taste of this sauté."

That said, the customer put a sautéed lamb bird in his mouth looking delicious.