Vol 2 Chapter 108 (1/2)

Chapter One

The Festival

(Part 8)

The majority of the participants had returned to town once noon had passed

Accepting voting slips from the people who had returned, the branch’s staff passed around food After this, they would tally the into the announcement of the results followed by the award ceremony… At least, that was the plan

“Ilya, we’re done with this batch!”

“Understood How many are there left to do?”

“Another ten batches!”

“About this much!”

Out of the three people, the ones to respond were Cynthia and Clarice, ere standing in front of the gathered voting slips

Fro expressions, Ilya could see how hurried the tere Their tones were close to ones of crying

“Understood I’ll be heading to the branch to get more, so please do your best to endure”

“” Eh? “”

Siue smile to the tho had now lost some of their momentum, Ilya started faced towards the branch

Even while she was entrusting the tearful Haku to Ria as it tried to co waves of people were incessant

“Another! There’re ht!?”

“How s have you had!?”

“You…!”

“… They’re aly popular, aren’t they?”

When Cynthia looked up towards the voice, there was a youth with short red hair standing in front of her

Thinking she’d seen the person so the person from the Construction Completion Festival

“Fortunately”

“I’lad Can I have one?”

“Ye~s, please wait a moment, okay?”

The first thing piled onto the plates that were being held out was pure-white husked rice

Then poured on top of that was a brown sauce Its bitterness that didn’t differ frorance at all with its fruits and other seasonings were a delicious combination…

This was co years of study, a reproduction of homemade japanese curry

While although it wasn’t as though they hadn’t brought soh it had received a favorable impression, the current consumption speed that attacked it was more than Ilya expected

When she returned to the branch, Bard and Darren, ere playing the role of house sitters, welcomed her with surprised expressions

“Ilya, did so happen?”

“Oh, it’s alright I just came replenish the curry”

Having entered the kitchen, Ilya changed into an apron and washed her hands before blending spices together while looking at the recipe

Thecurry was the spice blend Although she was able to immediately replicate the texture heat flower, curries from places like India that easily had ten different spices, with japanese food co close to thirty spices in their blends for their curry roux Thanks to the ridiculous amount of different spices, it was just the other day that Ilya had become able to reproduce the taste

(I’ve been told I’o this far for it, didn’t I?)

All she could say was that she was satisfied with the end result, so she was glad to see people’s smiles as they ate so much

“—Ah, oops!”

Setting up a barrier to prevent unexpected intruders, she arranged the necessary materials and machinery on the table

In order to not lack tiredients, she used a single ancient ic

“—Mine wish, beyond paradise Surround the stars and unshackle the serpent’s fetters, bring thine world of supremacy here”

It was a space-tiic that severed an arbitrary volu its flow of time

“—Rydefall”

Concluding the incantation, she successfully invoked the ic

It was a technique that interfered with space, advancing time at one thousand times the usual rate

It consu the acceleration, as well as co the sa time inside it when they returned to the normal flow of time

But in her case, as she was a long-lived elf, as well as being the possessor of God ele eternal youth, she didn’t have to worry about those points

And now that she’d re

(Cut the etables into bite-sized portions, then—(omitted)—and now it just needs to ferment!)

Releasing the technique, she reapplied Rydefall only on the pots Counting down the one thousand-times increased speed, she would release it after forty seconds

During that small amount of time that passed outside of the kitchen, three pots of curry were completed

“Ah—…!

Realizing that she’d forgotten to also cook the extra rice, she froze for a moment in misery due to her total blunder

After that, Ilya recovered frouidness and took ato the venue

“Sorry to keep you all waiting”

When she had brought a single one of the pots on a trolley, she saw a long line waiting

The incrediblethat probably played a part was that even though the snow had died

“We aiting, Ilya!”