139 137 Where the Contest Goes (2/2)

”Well, I guess so.”

”I can't let him eat curry!

”Oh, you're the grandfather.”

”They got away!

'I mean, you got away with it, didn't you?

I totally forgot something. Is your grandfather safe? I don't hate it a lot, and I hope I'm not involved.

If I thought so, my grandfather stood in front of a stall in the middle of installation. Was the current conversation flagged? As usual, it's only rare. I was wondering what you were doing, and they're waiting jizzily for me to finish getting ready over here. I thought I'd tell you to eat it fast. That's common sense around here.

”Mm.”

Here he comes.

”Makes me bark”

”That's exciting.”

Don't laugh invincibly at this. Judith's pulling the trigger. Though Lydia's eyes are strangely glowing because she feels the feeling that something is about to start. Maia doesn't know what she's thinking. Actually, it's not a faceless look at all. You can't read the inside so much more than Lydia, who's always laughing poyah.

Ten minutes later, beside the stall that opened, Grandpa had a plain curry bread on his cheek.

”Ugh.”

Um, I'm nervous. I'm confident, but I don't know what the gastronomer thinks. I'm finishing my meal.

”Hmm.”

”What do you say?”

”Mm-hmm. Too bad you ate full.”

Huh? You mean that could be delicious?

”Deep-fried bread tastes so good that it's just a new dish. I guess I can't taste the texture anywhere else in particular. There seems to be an example curry inside, but it is adjusted to fit the bread and perfectly brings out each other's goodness. It's no exaggeration to say that a new page has been added to the culinary history exactly. Will you tell your Lord's Master as well? I can feel the eccentricity and politeness, that it was a wonderful dish.”

I got a food repo style long dialogue! You've been so praised!

”Mm-hmm. Tell”

”This time the contest was halfway over and I'm sorry”

”? That's not the guild's fault”

”Still. Those who took part in this mess. We also have one end of the responsibility. Tell the Lord to come to the finals, etc., like this. Sorry about that. This curry bread would have definitely made it to the finals”

Could it be that you're here to honor your promise? If so, he was a more disciplined grandfather than I thought.

”Again, it was delicious. Let's apologize for what I said before. Your master is a wonderful cook.”

”Phew.”

Fran, you're not winning so well here, you're about to tell me not to worry about it! My grandfather didn't seem to care, so he saved me. You're so tired. If we hand out curry bread here, shall we take a break? Huh? That you wouldn't have done anything? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Whoa? Did you suddenly get more people? No, you've definitely got a long line. Apparently, Grandpa was a celebrity in Barbora. Everyone's talking about it because that grandfather complimented him.

”Yeah? Why all of a sudden?

”I can't make it.”

”Is my charm attracting people?

Apparently, you're a lot ahead of you to be able to take a break.