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It is also one of the highlights of Latis Island's proud festival week (festival).

It should be noted that festival week (festival) is a festival that lasts a week with numerous events, including competitions.

In retrospect, the buzz throughout the city had a pre-festive atmosphere.

Culinary competitions have a store section and a general section.

Only those who leave the store, whether inside or outside Lattice Island, can participate in the store.

As a matter of fact, only the main election was to be published, and the qualification was held without publication.

Everyone in the general department can participate.

However, it is a little tough to join in chilling because of the participation fee there. Essentially, only those willing to win will participate.

Specifically, it is a cook who is looking for a job. They're going to make a good appeal.

The general part is divided into two days of qualifying and main selection.

Today it is a qualifying round, with about 40 groups participating. From here, up to 10 pairs are reduced.

Sarah flushed it, but as I said 'pair', it was a pair of teams.

As Mio could not participate alone, as a support, he called Nino, a cook-made.

Nino is a culinary maid of ancient ginseng and is Mio's most apprentice.

Hobbit, it's small because of this, so being with Mio and me, it just seems like helping the kid.

But its strength is by no means insulting.

I haven't put out the store, but I'm strong enough to be called to the royal castle in Castar.

Well, let me explain what the qualifiers are about here.

Participants cook in stalls and behave as tourists to the public. And the votes of the tourists determine the ranking.

In this game, the number is relatively easy to make, eaten easily, and delicious food is required.

Of course the dish chosen by Mio who decided to join and read the rules......

"Yes! I fried them with extra special croquettes!

One of Mio's specialty dishes. Everyone loves croquettes.

If you listen to the voices around you, you'll soon see that they all love you. There you go.

"I'll pay you as much as I want! Hurry up and feed me!

"The smell sucks! I can't stand it anymore!

Everyone loves it (sticks).

As a matter of course, a long line of snakes can be found in the stall.

"Please don't push me, yes! There are enough, yes!

Nino is raising his voice but being scratched out in front of the hustle and bustle around him.

"Please! Let me have another one!

"One per person, yes! You must have eaten earlier, yes!

"No!"

By the rules, there is no benefit in feeding more than two per person.

Even though we proclaim one person at a time, the second seeker never ceases to follow.

"As always, Mio's cooking sucks"

For the record, we're standing by near Mio's stall to say we're related.

It is forbidden to cook except for two of the participants, but it is not forbidden to carry loads or other help.

"I'm used to it, but it seems to depend on the intolerant."

I said what Serra wouldn't listen to.

That's my first ear.

"No way, you're not using bad drugs or anything, are you?

"You think Mr. Mio would do that to the food?

"No, I don't think at all. Or whoever does that can't be called a cook in the first place."

Mio is twice as sincere about cooking.

Otherwise, I won't do anything to entrust you with the culinary duties of your journey.

"Of course, Mio wouldn't do that. … but unfortunately, it seems that your husband's self-proclaimed cook is confused."

"Wow...... Seriously..."

I don't use the whole map. I'm in a bind, so when I checked only the food in my eyes, I discovered that some dishes were mixed with anti-dependence drugs.

It surprises me to say that there are idiots who do that at a famous culinary competition.

"I guess the idea is to say it would be nice if you didn't find out, but unfortunately it doesn't seem so sweet. Take a look at that."

A few dogs were in the direction that Serra instructed.

When I thought I was moving my nose, I barked at the guests eating the dishes about it.

"Well, that's an easy measure to understand."

"Oh, you're being caught..."

Ahead of Sakura, the adventurers thought the tournament was being run and hired to take control of the self-proclaimed cook's shop.

The self-proclaimed cooks are captured without skill by the inflexible adventurers.

Let dogs detect banned drugs and let adventurers capture them. It is a simple and effective measure.

For the record, the dog didn't respond to Mio's cooking.

... No. I am reacting. Seeing Mio's cooking, he was drooling a ton of covetousness.

I'm sorry. I'm not a guest, so I don't have the benefit of feeding you.

The big catch was over while I was doing the rest.

"Problem is, you're the one who ate the food that contained the banned drugs."

"You do terrible things."

"It sucks......"

Serra and Sakura put their discomfort on their faces.

A status check showed that the banned drugs that the self-proclaimed cooks fed were highly dependent and were the type of drugs that would leave the brain with (...) sequelae (...) disease (...) if not dealt with early.

It is the worst choice, bound only by the immediate victory.

"Well..."

I've been watching for a while, and although the tournament operation was good for gathering victims, it seems that I'm not prepared until the way the drug was handled this time. The medical staff is in good shape.

Naturally, I have no right to help the drug victims.

But even though the corner mio is working hard, I don't mind telling you that the battle will come with a ketch.

Mio won the culinary competition. I rode Gondola with the winning prize.

There are people whose lives have been ruined because of the Games. There are people suffering from sequelae.

It won't be refreshing.

"I'm going for a minute. I feel good about this city."

"Your husband. Shouldn't you say it's for the victim?

"I'm going for a minute. To save the poor victim."

Serra's line seems more correct, so I'll just fix it.

"I'll give you."

I took Maria and headed to the tournament's operational headquarters.

It took longer than I thought, and it wasn't until 10 minutes after I left that I could get back to everyone.

"I'm home."

"Welcome home, Jen..."

"So, how did you deal with it?

I will explain as I take the pills out of the infinite storage (inventory).

"First, mix Midori's secret medicine with pills."

Doriad's midri can make a variety of secret medicines.

It's before breakfast for Midori, like making special effects on dependent drugs.

"Did you feed this...?

"How did you explain that?

"Explain? There's no way you're gonna do that, is there? Here's how...... these things"

I play the pill straight up with my fingers and catch the falling sole with my mouth.

"I didn't say anything and threw it in my mouth!?

"That's forceful..."

Do it to Dora, too!

I take out one more pill and play it towards Dora with her mouth open.

Brilliant in the mouth, Dora eats pills looking mogmog and fun.

The trouble is, there was only one guy who couldn't open his mouth at all.

It took me almost 10 minutes because of one Soitz.

"At the end of the day, I didn't pick the nose and mouth of Soytz on the transparent Maria. Wait a minute, just open your mouth"

I couldn't breathe, so I would breathe heavily with my open mouth.

And shoot pills for an open mouth.

"Aren't you too hard on boulders......?

"Your husband, sometimes you get into unintelligible outrages, don't you?

It gives the two of them a frightened look.

I had no choice.

Because the first thing I came up with was Sole......

"Thus, the victims were safely released from the drug curse. Congratulations."

"You've put it all together so forcefully."

"I don't have much to talk about anymore. What about Mio and the others?

No, if you look at the long line of snakes, it's obvious to everyone that things are going well.

"Mio and the others are doing just fine, as you can see. The first place qualifier has been confirmed."

If Mio is here!

"No maps, so I don't know how many votes I have, but I don't think there's any mistake..."

Under the rules of this tournament, the vote may be taken at any time of day.

There are already tons of ballot papers in the ballot box.

Using the map, we can also tell the detailed number of votes, but we are now banning the map.

In the first place, I'm not going to imitate seeing votes before I get results in this hand tournament...

Then a little bit later, the time for the end of the qualifying round approached.

"It's time."

"Yet you don't have fewer people..."

I still can't finish the queue at Mio's.

"What happens when the time comes?

"You'll be banned from receiving food at that point, and you'll be voting as soon as you finish eating."

"Master Jen, when you capture them, you can't vote for dishes that haven't finished eating."

Combining Serra's and Maria's stories seems to make it important to hand in the dishes and finish the meal because time is critical.

"Nino! Deadline the queue!

"Yes!"

Talking about that, Mio and the others made a move.

Nino took out a panel that said 'Sold Out' and let the rear-end hold it.

And count the number of people in line right away.

"Mr. Mio! There are 89 people, yes!

"That's more than I thought.... Sort of good. Last minute!"

"Yes!"

Apparently, the number of people in line is going to run out of them.

It's sad that you can't buy it even though you're lined up.

Someone who lost the line? You know the rules, so that would be your own fault.

Then 5 minutes later.

"The tournament is over. No further food can be served. If you have finished cooking, please vote immediately."

The announcement of the end of the tournament echoed.

"Safe!"

"It was critical, yes!

Mio and the others had handed croquettes to the last one 10 seconds before the announcement.

It was an incredibly fast cooking landscape. I can't really imitate it (I can't cook in the first place).

"Mio, Nino, good day"

Go to Mio and the others, work hard, and then help clean up the stall.

"No, you're pretty tired."

"It's Takuta, yes"

No matter how high your status is, what you get tired of if you act serious is tiresome.

It can also be considered proof that Mio and the others were cooking so seriously.

"... so you don't have to deal with those guys?

What I showed you was the guys that came together in front of the stall cleaning up.

"There's no point in dealing with them. I'm not leaving your husband."

"Naturally, yes!

The purpose of the gathered people is to solicit Mio and Nino.

It is not forbidden to solicit participants during the Games (except during the Games).

If you look at that queue and actually eat the food, you can't concentrate on solicitation either.

But Mio and the others are not willing to be solicited.

Instead of two tired people, the most powerful Selah is chasing them back.

"Besides, I can't say it out loud, but I don't even think I can prepare a cooking environment more than your husband's."

"Right, yes. Ingredients and utensils are the finest, bringing together highly motivated cooks, yes. I don't think we have any more environments, yes."

I don't really feel it, but our culinary environment seems to be of a high standard.

"You look surprised, because your husband's presence is the number one reason, right? Everyone's doing everything they can for your husband."

"I'm trying, yes!

Because I'm in the middle of a meal, my subordinates will do everything in their power.

Um, it's a reason to be convinced.

If we were talking about that, Serra would come back after we had driven back the solicitors.

"... well, a lot of people were pretty persistent."

I guess there was a lot of trouble. Serra's expression is not excellent.

"Oh, Serra, thank you."

"Thank you, yes"

"No, never mind. … just might be a little troublesome"

Serra said there was a noble use of this country in the solicitation.

As far as Serra is concerned, she doesn't seem to have a very good impression, and in the worst case scenario, she's likely to use forceful means.

"I see. A forceful solicitation from the nobles..."

"Your husband? Why are you looking so bad? Are you scared? Seriously."

Mio is a little freaked out.

Apparently, my emotions were on my face. Calm down, me.

"Needless to say, if you want to come by force, I won't forgive you either."

Well, that's what your husband would say.

"I hate the trouble with nobility."

I hate it so much.

"As forceful as it may be, it's also ant to deal with it with the identity cards that Tool and the others gave us."

"With that said, some of those things... That's the best way to calm down…"

Sakura is sweet......

"It's just that if you cross the tolerances, you're going to crush it flashy"

Hade is better!

"Dora...... You've come to resemble Jen..."

Sakura: Moderate. Dora: Extremists.

I'm anxious about Dora's education today.

When you tell me you look like me, there's no excuse.

An hour after the match, the tally was completed and the results announced.

There was no particular madness, and Mio and Nino took first place as expected.

For the record, on the occasion of the general review of the first day, the matter of the drug-using team was made public.

They say members of the team will be punished as criminals.

Only the safety of the victim was good news on this topic.

And I was alert for once, but there was no such thing as an imposition from nobility that day.

I honestly don't know if you've given up or if you're plotting anything. I don't know if you're banning maps.

However, Alta knows.

A: ……….

And at dawn, it was the main day of the culinary competition.

Unlike qualifying, this election is not judged by tourists, but by predetermined judges.

Naturally, the judges are fat people with loud tongues about food.

They are also supposed to be judges in the store department tomorrow.

There is a reason why the order of the tournaments is the general department the store department.

It's a bad word, but the general part is the front seat of the store.

Where there were one or two well-armed cooks, it was due to the rationale that the restaurant was no match for the dishes made together. Well, I know what you're trying to say.

The rules for this election are simple.

Ten judges have one vote apiece, eat the dishes of 10 groups of participants and vote for what was the best. In the case of the same rate, only the first place of the same rate will be left for re-voting.

Because all ingredients are prepared in advance in this selection, the backside during cooking is no longer required.

Therefore, we were set to watch the culinary competition as a complete audience. The seats were given to Mio and the others to use tickets for officials.

"Well, what dishes do the Mios cook?

"Oh, my lord, you haven't heard?

"Is Selah listening? I was told Mio would enjoy watching..."

If the boulder says' Enjoy watching ', you can't ask any more.

"Yeah, I usually ask. … we'll call it a secret."

"Right. Do that."

And after listening to the description of the tournament, Mio and the others began cooking.

The Mios first took it out......

Maybe it's Harpy's egg?

Yes, it is.

Harpy's eggs are classified as super luxury ingredients.

I checked with Serra using the pronouncement because it was not something I could talk about.

In addition, Mio and the others took out flour, milk and other ingredients one after the other.

Are other ingredients rare?

"Flour, oil and condiments are made in the labyrinth. It flows to the market as a luxury product. Milk is a fighting goat, fruit is a spirit-tree."

Excuse me, what are the second two?

All of a sudden I have trouble being told about ingredients I've never heard of...

It's called the Five Great Devil's Food. It's a super-premium ingredient.

Serra says there are rare ingredients in this world from demons called the five great demonic foods.

- Birdman (Harpy) eggs

-Milk from the struggling goat (Fighting Goat)

-Fruit of the Spirit Tree Man (Fairy Trent)

- rainbow fish (rainbow fish) body

- Meat of feather dragons (feather dragons)

Tightly, the feather dragon is in the mix......

It's eggs, milk, and fruit that get ingredients without killing demons.

"Oh, I see. I mean, did you taste it?"

That's all I heard, and I got a little idea of Mio and the others.

Taming the target demon is the three things that you can continuously procure ingredients for.

"Exactly. Mr. Mio kept a secret from his husband, and he was taming with the fighting goats (Fighting Goat) and the Spirit Tree Man (Fairy Trent). And I started researching dishes that combine three ingredients."

It should also be noted that I refused to combine it with the two remaining ingredients.

Mio can't see the feather dragon as an ingredient, so it's out of the question.

Rainbow fish (Rainbow Fish) was not available on an ongoing basis and there was no dish to go with eggs, milk or fruit. At least, Mio doesn't know.

"The problem was with other ingredients and seasonings. It was something on the market, and I couldn't even look for something that was not inferior to the three combined. So we ended up relying on the labyrinth."

After 50 levels of the labyrinth there are massive fields.

He therefore repeats the trial and error of varietal improvement and says that he has successfully produced high-quality ingredients that are no less than the five great demonic foods.

As always, the labyrinth is convenient.

"Today is the day to show off the results!

Serra is getting hot without even the pattern.

Maybe Serra's involved in the story around there, too.

"Could the dishes Mio and the others make be crêpes?

I understand when I see Mio stretching the dough over the frying pan.

Seeing Nino making cream on the side doesn't seem to make a mistake.

By the way, I stopped reading because it's normally a good thing to talk about.

"You're right. It's a simple dish, so even if you keep it to yourself, the cooking method will tell you soon enough."

It's too soon to find out, and Sella is laughing bitterly.

"Don't be bold in choosing desserts for dishes served at famous food competitions."

Looking at the other participants, there is no team making dessert.

"As far as I can tell, no one wins by serving dessert."

"If you win with that, you'll stand out"

"Right. But the finest ingredients are prepared by the best skilled cook, so it's weirder not to win."

"You're amazing yourself."

When I said that, Serra took out the item box (Pretending to be an infinite storage (inventory)).

"Eat it and you'll see. I've made it in advance, so they tell me to look at it and distribute it to you."

Yay!

Dora, who was on my lap, is happy with everything she's done.

Dora was silent because she watched Mio's culinary landscape as she ate in.

"Maria, can you put up a line that doesn't smell through you?

Yes, sir.

Serra asked me to activate Maria and surround us with a junction that only inhibits the smell.

"Why did you keep me tied up?

"If you're not used to gastronomy, you can lose your mind."

"Unlike the crepes I know..."

You mean the food itself sucked without having to use bad drugs?

"I wanted to be the first to show you a culinary competition, but he said he wanted your husband to be the first to eat you. That's why I decided to give it to you at this time."

"You both really love Jen... Jen, eat them first, as Mio and the others hope."

"Well, don't hesitate."

And pakri the crepe handed to Serra.

"This... sucks... Dismantling tea is delicious..."

Completion as a dish you can tell the moment you take a bite.

Just because it's sweet doesn't mean it should be sweet.

The quality of the ingredients, the harmony between the ingredients, the skill of the cook, when it is satisfied to the highest standards, is completed as one dish.

Hey, I'm not sure what I'm talking about myself anymore.

Indeed, when it becomes so delicious, it may not be tolerated by the average person.

More than in ancient times, beauty and gastronomy are things that drive people crazy.

"Ho, it's really delicious..."

"Mio, it's amazing. You've been searching your way this far."

"Uh-oh!!!

"It's a moment of bliss. Especially since I kept it for a long time."

The four people who then began eating are also greatly admired.

Apparently, Serra's never eaten a finished product either.

"Yeah? Something wrong with the venue?

"What would it be...?

The consciousness was going to wholly eaters, but if you look closely, you are rubbing something at the match venue.

Alta, tell me.

A: A participant, who was cooking next to both Mio and the others, said he offered to giveup. I smell Mio's cooking and it seems to have broken my heart.

"Both of Mio's neighbors, pre-intel suggests he was a winning candidate, right? Are you saying that you realized that you can't win for your strength...?

Mio and his cooking (smell only) seems to be in the realm of breaking the hearts of the powerful.

Though one was bored, the examination of the main election began safely.

For the record, the two neighboring players were not allowed to giveup and were to cook until the end of the day.

This is the last time Mio and the others have passed the qualifying round.

I'm not sure I was after it, but I can say it's the perfect time to serve dessert.

"I've decided I was after you."

And it's finally a real food.

There's nothing special about the journey, so I'll just tell you how the judges who ate Mio's dishes (crepes) reacted.

"Yummy! Too yummy!

"What is this! I've never eaten anything so delicious!

"Delicious..., delicious..."

"... (eating silently to devour)"

"... (too delicious to be fainting)"

"... (a twenty year old woman with a face she shouldn't show in public)"

Of the 10 judges who should be used to gastronomy, 3 made serious comments, 3 lost their language and 4 lost consciousness.

I won.