Chapter 226: People Who Are Stuck in the Past (2)

Chapter 226: People Who Are Stuck in the Past (2)

People Who Are Stuck in the Past (2)

1.

Coq au vin.

Befit its name, it was a dish of chicken stew that was made by boiling the chicken inside a wine for a long period of time.

Even Koreans who knew nothing about French dishes would be aware of its existence.

As she stir-fried the vegetables with butter, Eloa added the marinated chicken in.

She cooked it along with its fat and skin with high temperature, all while ignoring the oil splashing to the back of her hand.

When the chickens color resembled that of caramel, she moved it to the pot and heated it.

As the finishing touch, she added two bottles of Burgundy Wine and sprinkled some herbs on top.

She could smell the scent of the wine and hear the sizzling sound of the broth.

The wine was given to her by Sua as a gift, so there was no way that itd be of a poor quality.

That was most likely the reason why the scent was so good.

Since the dish needed to be cooked for quite some time, she was supposed to use a rooster for it

But, she could only find chicken in the store, so she had to make do with this.

Hardening her heart to compromise by using Koreans rather smaller chicken, she put a lid on the pot and began to prepare her second dish, the bouillabaisse.

To put it simply, it was a French seafood soup.

Tomatoes, garlic, onions, peppers, and a bunch of other ingredients were added to various high-quality seafood. To add to the flavor, she added bay leaves and thymes into the soup.

Originally, she was supposed to make the broth out of boiled fish bones, but since she didnt have the time to do so, she replaced it with seafood stock.

These two dishes were the dishes that Eloa was most confident in, and also the favorite dishes of Ravi.

It had been more than a century since she last made it, but her body still remembered how to do it.

Maybe, if a little more time passed.

Shed end up forgetting it.

Eloa stared blankly at the bubbling pot.

Then suddenly she burst out laughing.

Because she remembered the words she told Siwoo just now.

Those witches living in Lenomond Town are the conservatives among the conservatives. Their way of thinking is stuck in the distant past

Their way of thinking is stuck in the distant past

Stuck in the past

They dont change even after time passes

Stagnates like the water deep in the ocean

As she mulled over the words again, she realized how much they fit herself.

Every night, she dreamt of the moment she lost Ravi.

Tormented by the past that she would never get back.

Ugh!

Are you okay?

For a moment, she was lost in thoughts.

The pot in front of her was boiling, its content overflowed.

Noticing this, she hurriedly turned down the fire.New n0vel chapters are published on

Originally, coq au vin had to be boiled in a low-heat for a long time to remove the alcohol in the wine, but she forgot about that for a second there.

D-Dont worry, Im okay.

Ill help you.

As Siwoo rummaged through her shelves, looking for a bowl, she only watched him from behind.

2.

The first dish that was finished was the bouillabaisse, followed by the coq au vin.

For the latter, after being submerged in the wine for a good while, every part of the chicken was successfully permeated by the wine.

After they finished preparing the meal, Eloa and Siwoo sat facing each other at the table.

I wanted to cook more things for you, but its been a while since Ive done this, so Ive forgotten a lot.

Its okay, you know, its been a while since I ate a handmade dish prepared by someone else.

Youre exaggerating, I didnt prepare anything.

Siwoo put some food on the plate in front of Eloa before taking his seat.

After that, they both started eating.

Bouillabaisse and coq au vin were both dishes he never tasted before, but it surprisingly fit his palate.

The chicken, soaked in wine and tomato sauce, melted in his mouth as soon as he put it in.

When the light saltiness went away, it was replaced by a fragrant and bitter aftertaste, which was a delicacy on its own.

This is probably what foreigners feel when they eat samgyetang for the first time.

Maybe that was why

She had this strange urge to tell him about the memories of the happy days with her dear apprentice that she refused to remember.

Perhaps

The scent of these nostalgic dishes on the table, the feeling of having a meal with someone after a long time would be able to start her stopped time, even if it was only for a moment.

While Siwoo was hesitating whether to apologize for his thoughtless words or not, Eloa opened her mouth first.

Raviwas a bright and cheerful child

She said that in a faint voice, as if she was tracing a distant past.

That girl was more talkative than a small bird. Shed talk endlessly, saying more things than I could say in a year in a mere dayand she has a nice heart, even brighter than any gems in this world

Eloa moistened her dry lips with alcohol.

I loved her. Really, she was too good of an apprentice for me. No one in Gehenna hated her, even the most untameable beasts would lick her hand obediently

That wasnt all. She was a genius in both magic and martial arts. Unlike me, who could only pose as one, she was a real genius

Flash of memories were being replayed in Eloas hazy mind.

A gentle smile appeared on her lips.

The kind of smile that naturally came to her mind, a happy smile as she reminisced about her now long lost joyful past

But, that smile disappeared as she delved more into her memories.

And as you knowI lost herbecause of my complacency. Maybe this is how the heavens showed me how undeserved I was of her

Thats

If I had only been a little more carefulif I had only been less complacentmaybe I wouldnt have lost her in vain like that

She didnt shed any tears.

There was also no trace of sadness in her voice.

Yet, she cried. Without any tears, without any sadness in her voice

Do you know the most horrible thing out of everything? Its the fact that I dont have the right to even mourn her.

That was when Siwoo found out the first time.

Of how deep someones sadness and self-loathe could be.

Sorry, I said something unnecessary

Eloa couldnt speak anything anymore.

She knew that Siwoo was a strong man.

Because he always showed her his unwavering figure.

She never expected that even though she decided to dedicate her life for revenge, to end up festering her worries to such a man.

To bring up the dried wound deep inside her heart and laid it bare for the man to see.

Eloa looked at her glass, now empty, before picking up a bottle of whiskey with more than half of it remaining.

Please drink a little more slowly

Just because you have Ravis bowl, doesnt mean I hate or resent you, so you dont need to worry.

I never worried about that, I know youre a kind person, Duchess.

Is that so?

Her vent was something that she had probably repeated a hundred thousand times already.

So, it didnt take long for her to regain her composure.

She tidied up her disheveled clothes and wiped the trace of whiskey that flowed down her chin,

I drank too much, sorry for showing you such disgraceful behavior.

No, it was me who should be sorry. I shouldnt have asked you that question

Eloa reached out without saying anything.

Her hand, warm from the alcohol, touched Siwoos eyepatch.

The brand engraved on his golden eyes contained Ravis bowl.

Youre holding her bowl.

For a witch, their brand meant more than their life.

I never thought that Id see it again

A hundred years. It took that long for her to see what remained of her apprentice.

She stroked his eyepatch carefully, as if she was handling a fragile object.

Her eyelids slowly closed as her hand moved to caress Siwoos cheek.

When she was still chugging her alcohol, it made her numb to the state of her body, but now that she stopped, the drowsiness finally hit her.

And her body fell down gently on the table, asleep, prompting a deep sigh from Siwoo.

His heart felt heavy.

Raviravi

Because even when she was sleeping, it was clear that she was suffering.