667 Fruit of the South (7) - New Path

"The one on the right is Rimi's treat, and the one on the left is Tour-Din's treat."

Along with Rimi-Lou's innocent voice, the plates are fed.

Of course, I was told beforehand what the two of you had prepared. They were preparing sweets made from Kimmus egg shells, which were more researched than ever.

Processing the Kimmus egg shell and refining it into the dough gives it a bit of a unique flavor. While I was working on the development of Chinese noodles, it was finished as a by-product. It was also revealed at the last tea party, but the people present at it are not here. The only thing was that Delus and Wads ate Rimi-Lou's white-baked at the Luu family dinner.

"Oh, this is a treat served at dinner, huh?

When Wads freshly stated it that way, Rimi-Lou cheerfully said, "Yeah!" He nodded.

"But the contents are just a little different than then."

"Yeah. You don't know what it looks like."

The limi-luu roasted whichever was served in four equal portions.

Between this and the brown-roasted dough, there is a peek at the filling with braised fruit. The ingredients enclosed with it are probably difficult to see because they are translucent.

Wads, who had just spoken of it, circled his eyes "oops".

"What is this? There's something in there that's messed up."

"That's hey, it's chatchy! The mochi goes with the braces, so I put it in with me!

In my world, I think the baked rice cake was sold. But Limi-Lew came to the idea on his own, without waiting for advice from me.

It is a filling of braised fruit stewed with sugar in the dough of Fuwano and Poitan, which obtained a Japanese sweet-like aroma by refining the egg shell, and a chatch cake with wasabi cake. The fillings alone were delicious enough to cook, but the addition of chutch cakes gave it another pleasant taste.

"How's that? It's delicious, isn't it?

"Oh, yeah. I prefer this one to the last dinner one."

The interaction between Limi-Luu and Wads was modest, but many of the other people were faced with no serious touches. It is, of course, the people who make cooks their business. And yet the most surprising of them all was Timaro.

"This... is an incredible flavor. Applying fragrance with Gigi leaves is Lord Varcus's specialty… but this fragrance seems to be different"

"Yeah! That's hey, I'm using a Kimmus egg shell!

"Ha, egg shell? Where is it used?

"I'm cooking it in a kiln, and I'm working on the dough. Asta taught me!

Timaro's eyes quickly turned to me.

"So... this is also the modus operandi of the emigrants."

"Yes, it was Limi-Lu and Tour-Din who invented this tricky amount."

Thank you. The cooks were more impressed than I thought. Varcus and Tartumai can't read the inside, but Roy and Bozzle and Siri-Low also have a surprising look.

Perhaps Varcus also uses Kimmus egg shells for confectionery, but that was a method that picked up its potency as a "fudge powder," so he may be surprised by this flavor that accentuates the flavor. I guess that means that if the approach is different, so many different things will be completed.

"So... Lord Tour-Din has been working on it, too?

and Timaro's eyes are directed at Tour-Din.

Timaro paid a lot of attention to Tour-Din when he served the dishes to the auditors of the Wang capital. Whether the memory was brought back then, Tour-Din was shrinking to say "yes......"

"Wow, I'm working on the egg shell in the dough too... although it may not be as good as Limi-Lew's confectionery..."

"That's not true. Yikes! I'd love to feed this sweet to a Ziva lady."

Tour-Din had made it western-style while rubbing fabrics from the same lineage.

It is a thinner dough than either bake, and is baked on an iron plate rather than a kiln. And the fabric is layered on multiple layers and the ingredients are caught in between. Its content is a Western-style line-up of plain and chocolate-flavoured whipped cream, lamb jam, aloof jam, and so on.

In addition, because the dough is baked in milk fat, its flavor is also utilized in a variety of ways. As far as I'm concerned, it's a pleasant feeling like rubbing western confectionery with Japanese confectionery fabric, but I guess this kind of idea comes about because I don't know such a distinction. The flavors were also more delicately assembled in creams and jams in harmony with fabrics with unique flavors.

Timaro has a hard look and mouths the sweet.

And as soon as I cheeked the sweet, I relaxed.

"Oh... what a wonderful taste... you were brilliant too, but this... seems to me to be in perfect harmony with sweetness, bitterness and acidity"

"Oh, no, the... Oh, thank you"

"When it comes to confectionery making, I guess you have a gift.... with Lord Varcus, there will be no difference, will there?

All of a sudden he has a tough face, and Timaro looks back at Varcus.

Varcus, who had recently finished his tasting, said it was just briefly "delicious".

"Is that all you feel in front of all this confectionery? This is comparable to Lord Dia's confectionery, isn't it?

It is also an exchange that passes to Deal and Larvis earlier, but this one has no such thing as a smile. Varcus was looking out at Timaro with a miserable face.

"I could not be strongly motivated to create confectionery that I enjoy individually. I think they can make more delicious sweets than me."

After stating so, Vulcus turns his gaze toward his disciples.

"When it comes to treats you enjoy individually, be more skillful, such as Siri-Low or Roy, than I am. Speaking of which, Roy was also credited with comparable skill to Lord Diane."

"What is it!," Timaro leaned back.

Roy is in a panicked breeze, and he says, "Please don't".

"It's Princess Odifia's play. There's no way I'm comparable to that dia, is there?

"But this Lord Tool-din was recognised for his arm by his princess Odifia. So Lord Tour-Din has all these arms… even though she is young, Princess Odifia will have a tongue that correctly appreciates the flavour of confectionery."

With such words on top of each other, Timaro's eyes are lit with a flame of dizziness and confrontation. Even though it was favourable to Tour-Din and Rimi-Lou, would it be offensive for the disciples of Vulcus to receive such an assessment? Roy looked troubled and was looking more at Varcus.

"Whatever it is, they're both delicious treats. Princess Odifia deserves a tea party."

Polearths gives a bright voice so as to wipe away all the disturbing air between the cooks. And his eyes were turned to the southerners, who were eating sweets.

"Miss Deal was also invited to tea parties every once in a while, wasn't she? Sugar and honey can be made from jagal, so there's still plenty of confectionery to make there, right?

"Yes, but I've never had such a delicious treat in Jagal. Cornelia, how about you?

"Me and Wads, I was born on a different land... but still, I've never had such a fine treat"

"Yeah, both of them. Hey. If you sold me in the street, I'd eat it every day."

After answering that way, Wads did his eyes better on Tour-Din.

"Nevertheless, if you were preparing sweets, tell me. Hey. I told you I wanted some of your finest sweets.

"Ah, yes. I'm so sorry..."

"You fed me delicious confectionery, so I apologize. Hey, hey, hey, hey."

Thanks to the people of Jagal, the soothing air seemed to have recovered.

Besides, the rampant Limi-Luu and Maim at all times, as well as Raina-Lu and Sheila-Lu and Tour-Din, look very relieved without having to disappoint Vulcus.

Varcus' comments were all very brief, but if there was any dissatisfaction somewhere, there was no reason to hide them, nor was it in the nature of being able to hide them. Yun-Sudra, who knew or did not know such a thing and was helping Tul-din cook, also looked as happy as she was about me.

"So, is it finally Lord Roy's turn? This is something to look forward to."

"Oh no... that's the same dedication I gave you the other day in the mansion of the Earl of Saturas house, so unless you're sorry to Lord Polearth..."

"Then I'm just looking forward to it. That food was really delicious."

Roy left the room while dropping his shoulder a lot. Only Siri-Low followed it. The others were starting to cheer, so I tried to speak to Varcus too.

"Um, and of course Varcus, Roy's cooking is mouth-watering, right? After all, was it a pretty good job?

"Right. It's still an incomplete finish, and as far as I'm concerned, it seems inappropriate to serve on such occasions… Still, I think it's a willing dish, even though I'm looking to allow you to use precious giva meat"

Then Raina-Lou came into this conversation with a slightly worrying face.

"We are very excited to see what Giva dishes Roy has created.... So, uh, is your body okay now?

"Yes. What is it?

"We must have been talking about Roy acting as an understudy because Varcus got sick, right? What the hell kind of disease was it?

"Oh, that's..." Vulcus said, the bozzle interrupting strangely loudly.

"Lord Varcus had a bit of a sore throat. You seem to have delicate body contents because you have a sharper tongue or nose than a person. But now, you're feeling better."

"Really? Above all."

Rayna-Lew was breathing relieved.

Then an eye-fa, who was holding back behind me, leans to his ear.

"It's a lie now."

"Huh? You mean a lie, a bozzle word?

"Mm-hmm. Something seemed to care about Pol Earth's ears. … but, well, it doesn't matter to us"

Why should a bozzle speak falsely on a topic like this? I just didn't get it.

But it doesn't seem like that bozzle would try to trick people with malice. I'm sure there's been a lot of unparalleled circumstances. Around Varcus' carefree character and courtesy to the nobility, it seemed likely that it was due.

(I'm sure working under Varcus is a constant struggle)

Where I thought about it that way, Roy and I got back early.

I guess I didn't have that much trouble because it was a story that I had finished looking down. We brought in our own dishes and utensils without using our first name, and they fed us that.

So - it's the dish.

Kamadoku and the others by the woods were to be taken by surprise.

Wherever it came from, it was' Giba Katsu '.

"Ko, is this your made, giva dish?

To Rayna-Lew's words, Roy nodded "Oh".

"I'm sorry I took the liberty of imitating Asta's manners. I apologize if I offended you."

"No, I don't need an apology... but this is a surprise."

Each dish was filled with "Giva Cuttlefish" with slices of lid. It's a lot of small amounts, but that's probably due to the rapid increase in the number of humans who taste it. Even before the Deal and Timaro, the plates were delivered properly.

That's how they cut it from the beginning, so I can guess Roy's ideas.

This' giva cutlet 'has vanilla added to it. The interior had a really spicy aroma.

"Surely this sounds similar to the dishes Asta and the others sell in the street"

Watching 'Giba Katsu' on the plate, Dial was so reputed. Looks like he decided to grab a polite word for Roy, the first person to meet and the people of Castle Town.

Roy looked like he was holding his sigh and responded, "Yes."

"This has long been a dish that was being researched with meat from Caron and Kimmus. It's still incomplete, but I hope it fits your mouth."

"Yeah, yeah. Gibba meat is also a companion in Castle Town, so it must be difficult to carry out research."

While stating so, Polearth offered his hand to the table.

"Come on, you should give it a taste. Even I was quite intrigued by the sentiments of the forest people."

"… Now, I'll have it"

I stabbed a silver fork in its' giva cutlet '.

Because it is freshly fried, it conveys a pleasant feeling of sakuri.

With anticipation and anxiety in mind, I grabbed only half of it - and the flavor and aroma really flashed.

I use quite a few kinds of vanilla. Naturally, the sauce was not hung. Strong spiciness, sweetness, bitterness and acidity existed in this dish, even without the use of such.

Vanilla is caught between the clothes and the meat, and the majority of the spiciness and acidity feels brought from it. The leaves of the turtle fry and the vanilla were perceptible when it came to lemongrass, but it seemed that more than one vanilla was used besides that.

Just like the fruit juice on the seal, its sourness neutralizes the strong oil content. Also, I guess I use Hoboi oil when I use sesame oil for fried oil. Its fragrance was also in perfect harmony with these herbs.

After that, I feel a strong sweetness in the lower flavour of the meat. I guess I use fruit juice per minmi as well as sugar. Its peachy, mellow sweetness created another deep flavor.

If you look closely at it, the clothes of dried fuwano flour are scattered with black particles. This must be Gigi's leaf. Its bitterness and fragrance form the flavor and layer of hobo oil.

Everything is in harmony at the edge.

However, it was harmonious, not as elaborately assembled as Varcus, but as if he was forced to connect in terrible and abusive hands.

But still, the flavor isn't broken.

Sweetness, spiciness, bitterness and acidity add to your taste, while claiming your self violently. This was a rare dish, with Varcus' manners underlying it.

But the bite of this crusty garment and solid meat is a unique attraction of "Giva Cuttle". "Gibba Katsu", which I am familiar with, is cooked in a less familiar castle style. It didn't stop bringing me an incredible sensation.

"This is... your perky, ridiculous"

Raina-Lou said so in a voice that seemed to be watching him tremble.

Roy nods, "Oh," towards you.

"I know it's incomplete, myself. But for the folks by the woods, how does it feel...... if you like, can you let me hear it?

"It must be incomplete... I don't think there's anything wrong with a Vulcan dish when you say it without knowing anything."

So Raina-Lou stared at Roy as if he were coming.

"But I can't believe you could finish your bullshit like this... How did you think to cook something like this?

"Well, I guess it's because I was impressed with Asta's cooking. I couldn't help but try Asta's cooking and see how she would do it."

Roy was hissing his expression and taking Rayna-Lew's straight gaze.

After a while of silence, Sheila-Lou said quietly, "I think it's delicious".

"But I knew, more than that, I was startled first. I didn't imagine it was possible to incorporate Asta's manipulation and Varcus's manipulation at the same time."

"Right. But you guys are incorporating Asta and Michelle's manipulation at the same time. I don't think Asta and Varcus are so far apart."

"Oh...... so just now Varcus said Roy had more difficulty"

Sheila-Lou smiled fluffily and calmly.

"Indeed, I may not be able to contemplate working on such a difficult culinary training. If I wanted to finish this dish in a real way... I'd be running out of a year or two."

"Oh. That's what I think, too."

Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou seemed as beaten as I did.

As for the other faces - Tour-Din was getting deeply depressed, Yun-Sudra had a bewildered look on his face, and Limi-Luu had tilted his neck "hmm".

"... after all, didn't it fit your mouth?

When Roy nodded, Rimi-Lou nodded "Yeah," to Hikame.

"Oh, I think it's delicious! But... Rimi likes Asta better."

"Oh, yeah, right. Wow, wow, I think so too."

He raised his voice that way, and then Malfira-Naham let his gaze drift.

"Ha, ha, it's just that I've never spoken of the dishes in Castle Town for the first time, so... hey, I'm kind of surprised that I can't speak anymore. Ri, cooking can combine so many different flavors."

"Oh, that's the fascination of Castle Town, and my master is the one trying to track him down."

"I see. Is this the fashion of Castle Town?"

And Dels spoke to the lid.

Those tiny eyes stare around at Roy.

"Well, I don't like Sim's vanilla, so I can't really impress you... but I guess if you don't have so many arms, you can't cook something like this. In that sense, I was greatly impressed"

"Right. I feel the same way."

Dial also takes a quick ride. The people of the south don't seem to like so much complex flavoring.

"I really think this is great food. I'm not going to be able to assemble such complex flavors at all."

Mim, that's what he said.

I'm not looking as shocked as the Raina-Lou's, I'm just dawdling. I can't wait to share my thoughts with people who are quick and thoughtful.

That's how Polearth, smiling and listening to people, turns to me.

"Now, as Lord Asta, what are your thoughts? In the meantime, you seem surprised."

"Yes. I was heartily surprised. Nobody in my hometown would have finished this dish this way either... and I didn't even imagine it myself"

"Yeah, yeah. Everyone was surprised at the dinner at the Count Saturas'. You surprised me, and you're going to admire that. As Lord Sheila-Lou said earlier, it would take distracting training to perfect this kind of dish, but I'm guessing Lord Roy dared to set foot on the path of that ordeal."

I nodded loudly, and I glanced at Roy.

Roy said, "What is it?" and let his mouth snap.

"I know it's incomplete. At the dinner party the other day, you said that if you compare the flavors, you wouldn't be far off."

"Oh well. But I think this dish is incredibly complete at this stage. I just imagined this would be really complete, and I think I'm going to get goosebumps."

"That's why it's so hard."

Then Timaro gave a serious voice, "Right," he said.

"I do think the idea looks great, and I don't see any major deficiencies in the flavor assembly. You've grown amazingly in just one year."

"Thank you. It's an honor to have Timaro say that."

"Hmm. But I guess it still doesn't extend to Lord Dia"

"So it's Princess Odifia's play."

Roy also seemed to have finally lost his shoulder strength by exchanging words with Timaro, who was not as impressed as Kama by the woods.

But Raina-Lou still remained staring at Roy, and Tour-Din also remained nagging. And I couldn't keep my chest down myself.

(Oh...... you just want to get back to the woods and get back to your training)

I never even thought of it that way when I ate the Varcus dish. Is it because Varcus' cuisine was too distant to be compared to his own?

But Roy's cooking has shaken his emotions to a great extent.

If I dare say so, that may have been similar to how I felt when I felt Raina-Lou's "Giva Soup" made might be tastier than what I make.

"… So, so much for the tasting party, I guess"

A while later, Polearth declared it that way.

"I think it was a very fruitful moment, including the taste of ingredients brought by Lord Dells. The cooks want you to continue to make progress for delicious food."

Take the two martial officers and Polearth leaves the room first.

I stood up to speak to Varcus and Roy, but Delus approached me before that.

"You were amazed at the food earlier. Whether it suits my taste or not, if there's someone with that kind of arm in it, I'm good at business and worth it."

Dels was speaking that way in a small, hissed voice so that the people around him wouldn't hear him.

"But well, it's your dish that suits my tongue. When you're done talking about business, at best you'll get some delicious food, Asta."

"Yes, I'll do everything I can."

I made Dells laugh.

Dells is laughing.

It was truly a fruitful moment.

Looking back at Roy, Raina-Lou and Sheila-Lou have left and right to blame for the questions. Siri-Low, in between, hesitates as if he were a referee.

Mime and Limi-Luu were speaking to Varkas, Thur-din and Yun-Sudra were speaking to Bozzle and Malfira-Naham was facing Tartumai alone for some reason. The two are supposed to meet for the first time, but they are talking about something in a whisper, mostly faceless way.

"Hmm. You're not going to move for a while."

"Uh, isn't it fun because I don't quite look at the guys in Castle Town?

Ai-Fa and Rudd-Lou look shabby and watch everyone interact. Dels, away from me, was speaking to Dial again.

"Well, can I talk to Roy for a second, too?

That's what I'm saying, and I-Fa has turned a strangely tender gaze.

"You seem a lot more impressed with the cooking of that Roy, Asta."

"Yeah. I want to cook myself fast, and I'm nagging."

"Well," he said, and then Ai-Fa leaned down to my ear like he couldn't see.

"... I think you're very fond of that kind of eye"

Of course, I had no idea what kind of eyes I had.

But if Ai-Fa has such a soft voice and says so, I'm sure it's something to live up to.

I told Ey-Fa "thank you" and then I decided to turn my foot to Roy, who is questioning me.