Irene and Romuna interjected. Surka on the other hand was still too young to be bothered with skin care. Of course, no one knew whether the aging process would halt for 20 days if consumed, since it was pretty much impossible to tell otherwise. But taking care of oneself on any day of the year will be rewarded!
Even if you felt like you were duped, no point being unhappy over the situation. Since the girls spent so much time in Royal Road, using skin care products became a second priority; though the girls hesitated.
As if he saw through their doubts, Weed gave his words a final nudge.
“Eat right after serve. It’s a must! Only then it’ll be effective…”
With that said, the girls devoured the foods greedily.
However, Mapan knew of a terrible fact behind this feast.
During the time shopping for food.
Although it was up to Mapan, as he was of the merchant class, to procure foods and handle the loads of shipments during the trip; it was up to Weed to decide on the ingredients since he was the cook most of the time and knew what to choose to obtain everyone’s shares.
“Are 17 Zaras good enough?”
Weed nodded deeply.
“Yes. Being advanced cooking materials, each one of them costs 3G(G=gold), so we don’t have the luxury of eating them as much as we want.”
“But considering the group we’re going with, are they enough for 500 plus people?”
“Possibly.”
“Even with Weed-nim’s cooking ability, I doubt serving 17 Zaras to this group along with Geomchi’s will be difficult.”
Making Zara Soup was not only difficult, acquiring enough to not leave anybody out was even more difficult.
Weed gave a weak laugh.
“Storing live Zaras will also be tough, maybe this amount is fine.”
“Yeah, will it be alright?”
“We will probably be ok on the first day in the Kingdom of Vampires, and eat them on the second. Depending whether we’ll face any danger along the way, but saving them for too long means the effectiveness of the Zaras will decrease.”
“So it’s best to buy a lot of Zaras…….”
“No.”
“Huh?”
“If we do that, what will we do with the extras we won’t eat?”
“……”
Weed began preaching as if he were a professional chef.
“The profit margin of high class cuisine is excruciating! Making more than enough is not optimal, and investing too much in ingredients is not recommended. But which is worse, letting the Masters suffer the death penalty without the foods or making them pay 5G per meal?”
“No sir, those choices are too tough.”
The Geomchis group generally was very poor, due to the fact the money they’ve gathered were used to change weapons or was invested in gears. And rather than hunting mobs for items, they killed one and went onto the next immediately to become stronger without a care for drops. The thrill was in the hunt; the tougher the challenge, the more they enjoyed the game.
So for them to have enough to pay for foods was an ordeal in itself.
“Between death penalty and the Masters, best to have them eat; therefore, we should get an abundance of inexpensive ingredients that we can.”
“But we only have 17 Saras, meaning we’re leaving a lot of people out to dry.”
“There maybe a way. Have the Pollock prices been dropping?”
“Hm? Their prices have dropped drastically from the original.”
“Get 2000(amount) worth. I’ll make Zara Soup with the Pollocks.”
“Wouldn’t their tastes be different?”
“Get as much spices, flavoring, and food coloring you can afford.”
Pretentious Zara Soup!
And its main ingredient was Pollack. Mapan’s eyes spun greatly, as his conscience suffered a damaging blow.
“I thought I’m not buying?” (spec *im not involve in this*)
Weed replied to dispel Mapan’s concern.
“There’s no such thing as an unfill part in a taiyaki.” (spec *the moment we started talking about this, we were in cahoots.*)
“……”
***
The feast was finished, and the energy level of the party grew, primary due to the increased strength and vitality of Weed’s cuisine; and the effects were heightened thanks to his advance stages in Dexterity. One can cook the foods from the recipes earned, but there wouldn’t be a homemade feel to them. Crafting foods with any kind of tools wouldn’t be a match to the base of every tool, the hands. Weeds made every part of the feast with his hands, down to the ingredients; and it was completely worth it from his party’s perspective.
Irene came.
“I enjoyed Weed-nim’s foods. But to make everything with your bare hands, is it a bother?”
“Doing so will make it more delicious.”
Irene agreed. Weed even mixed the seasoning by hands. And it seems by doing so, the effects were even more spectacular.
Irene sheepishly said.
“But when was the last time you’ve washed your hands?”
Of course, the question was a joke, but Weed offered a serious answer.
“A month ago; or it could have been two. Well, I don’t really recall….”
“……”
Irene, speechless, began shedding tears.
“Kkeoeoeok!”
“Zara Soup was delicious. Just as I had it before.”
“I want to eat this again some other time.”
“Now for the adventure.”
The innocent Geomchi rejoiced, while Mapan and Irene had a quiet conversation on the side.
“Mapan-nim, what other ingredients were made with the Zaras?”
“Well…actually, I traded in a lot of stuff we’ve collected and was still short.”
“We did give you our money.”
Pale interjected. He, along with Irene and Surka, handed Mapan their collected golds.
“In Weed-nim’s opinion regarding the products, he said to buy lots and turn them later for profits.”
“So you mean all of the money was used to get the ingredients? That’s too much for ingredients.”
“Yeah, they were cheap, but…”
“Where’d you get them?”
“In an alley.”
“An alley?”
Mapan paused for a moment, coming out of his hesitation, he said.
“It’s easier to believe they came from China…”
“Ahheuk!”
Irene flooded with tears.
Though the appearance of the dish seems appetizing, but knowing the actual ingredients may put you off the foods for good. The materials they’ve obtained were nearing their expiration date! They basically got anything of grade 3 or grade 4 qualities at an extremely cheap price and threw them onto the wagon.
Nevertheless, the Saras amongst all other craps mixed in the dish left a desirable aftertaste, as if to wash the junks away.
“Finally after the meal, the adventure begins.”
Weed got everybody to gather in one place.
Seureureung.
Sounded as Geomchi409 drew his sword.
“Keuheuheu! Finally its time.”
Geomchi15 gave a boisterous laugh.
“Dirty vamps, ima cut you up.”
Geomchis eyes all changed. Wielded their blades nonchalantly, with absolutely no sign of jitters; their mindset have been switched on to respond to any situations.
High Fighting spirits!
No longer were they scared of stronger enemies. If one had come, they’d be honor to rush into the battle head on; such were they ways sword wielding Geomchis.
Zephyr silently nodded.
‘Weed did well putting his faith in these people.’
It was extremely dangerous in the Kingdom of Vampires; since this was a first for anybody, anything could happen will happen.
One major obstacle in this land!
They did not have prior information regarding this land; hence they’ll have to solve everything without a helping hand. Forced to walk through this on their own, and there was no other choice; though they’ve been through this before in the Versailles Continent, where they had to adapt through trials and errors in order to grow. But a death in the Kingdom of Vampires meant an expulsion from this place. Commit no mistake, be highly alert, face all the risks, and need to cope in adversities.
Such were the policies the Geomchi lived by; they’ve been through many hardships and had hands-on experiences regarding situations like these. Rushes-in-head-first experts.
As if they’ve sensed the risks, the mood suddenly changed. From one member to the next, their aura amplified one another.
Irene and Romuna interjected. Surka on the other hand was still too young to be bothered with skin care. Of course, no one knew whether the aging process would halt for 20 days if consumed, since it was pretty much impossible to tell otherwise. But taking care of oneself on any day of the year will be rewarded!
Even if you felt like you were duped, no point being unhappy over the situation. Since the girls spent so much time in Royal Road, using skin care products became a second priority; though the girls hesitated.
As if he saw through their doubts, Weed gave his words a final nudge.
“Eat right after serve. It’s a must! Only then it’ll be effective…”
With that said, the girls devoured the foods greedily.
However, Mapan knew of a terrible fact behind this feast.
During the time shopping for food.
Although it was up to Mapan, as he was of the merchant class, to procure foods and handle the loads of shipments during the trip; it was up to Weed to decide on the ingredients since he was the cook most of the time and knew what to choose to obtain everyone’s shares.
“Are 17 Zaras good enough?”
Weed nodded deeply.
“Yes. Being advanced cooking materials, each one of them costs 3G(G=gold), so we don’t have the luxury of eating them as much as we want.”
“But considering the group we’re going with, are they enough for 500 plus people?”
“Possibly.”
“Even with Weed-nim’s cooking ability, I doubt serving 17 Zaras to this group along with Geomchi’s will be difficult.”
Making Zara Soup was not only difficult, acquiring enough to not leave anybody out was even more difficult.
Weed gave a weak laugh.
“Storing live Zaras will also be tough, maybe this amount is fine.”
“Yeah, will it be alright?”
“We will probably be ok on the first day in the Kingdom of Vampires, and eat them on the second. Depending whether we’ll face any danger along the way, but saving them for too long means the effectiveness of the Zaras will decrease.”
“So it’s best to buy a lot of Zaras…….”
“No.”
“Huh?”
“If we do that, what will we do with the extras we won’t eat?”
“……”
Weed began preaching as if he were a professional chef.
“The profit margin of high class cuisine is excruciating! Making more than enough is not optimal, and investing too much in ingredients is not recommended. But which is worse, letting the Masters suffer the death penalty without the foods or making them pay 5G per meal?”
“No sir, those choices are too tough.”
The Geomchis group generally was very poor, due to the fact the money they’ve gathered were used to change weapons or was invested in gears. And rather than hunting mobs for items, they killed one and went onto the next immediately to become stronger without a care for drops. The thrill was in the hunt; the tougher the challenge, the more they enjoyed the game.
So for them to have enough to pay for foods was an ordeal in itself.
“Between death penalty and the Masters, best to have them eat; therefore, we should get an abundance of inexpensive ingredients that we can.”
“But we only have 17 Saras, meaning we’re leaving a lot of people out to dry.”
“There maybe a way. Have the Pollock prices been dropping?”
“Hm? Their prices have dropped drastically from the original.”
“Get 2000(amount) worth. I’ll make Zara Soup with the Pollocks.”
“Wouldn’t their tastes be different?”
“Get as much spices, flavoring, and food coloring you can afford.”
Pretentious Zara Soup!
And its main ingredient was Pollack. Mapan’s eyes spun greatly, as his conscience suffered a damaging blow.
“I thought I’m not buying?” (spec *im not involve in this*)
Weed replied to dispel Mapan’s concern.
“There’s no such thing as an unfill part in a taiyaki.” (spec *the moment we started talking about this, we were in cahoots.*)
“……”
***
The feast was finished, and the energy level of the party grew, primary due to the increased strength and vitality of Weed’s cuisine; and the effects were heightened thanks to his advance stages in Dexterity. One can cook the foods from the recipes earned, but there wouldn’t be a homemade feel to them. Crafting foods with any kind of tools wouldn’t be a match to the base of every tool, the hands. Weeds made every part of the feast with his hands, down to the ingredients; and it was completely worth it from his party’s perspective.
Irene came.
“I enjoyed Weed-nim’s foods. But to make everything with your bare hands, is it a bother?”
“Doing so will make it more delicious.”
Irene agreed. Weed even mixed the seasoning by hands. And it seems by doing so, the effects were even more spectacular.
Irene sheepishly said.
“But when was the last time you’ve washed your hands?”
Of course, the question was a joke, but Weed offered a serious answer.
“A month ago; or it could have been two. Well, I don’t really recall….”
“……”
Irene, speechless, began shedding tears.
“Kkeoeoeok!”
“Zara Soup was delicious. Just as I had it before.”
“I want to eat this again some other time.”
“Now for the adventure.”
The innocent Geomchi rejoiced, while Mapan and Irene had a quiet conversation on the side.
“Mapan-nim, what other ingredients were made with the Zaras?”
“Well…actually, I traded in a lot of stuff we’ve collected and was still short.”
“We did give you our money.”
Pale interjected. He, along with Irene and Surka, handed Mapan their collected golds.
“In Weed-nim’s opinion regarding the products, he said to buy lots and turn them later for profits.”
“So you mean all of the money was used to get the ingredients? That’s too much for ingredients.”
“Yeah, they were cheap, but…”
“Where’d you get them?”
“In an alley.”
“An alley?”
Mapan paused for a moment, coming out of his hesitation, he said.
“It’s easier to believe they came from China…”
“Ahheuk!”
Irene flooded with tears.
Though the appearance of the dish seems appetizing, but knowing the actual ingredients may put you off the foods for good. The materials they’ve obtained were nearing their expiration date! They basically got anything of grade 3 or grade 4 qualities at an extremely cheap price and threw them onto the wagon.
Nevertheless, the Saras amongst all other craps mixed in the dish left a desirable aftertaste, as if to wash the junks away.
“Finally after the meal, the adventure begins.”
Weed got everybody to gather in one place.
Seureureung.
Sounded as Geomchi409 drew his sword.
“Keuheuheu! Finally its time.”
Geomchi15 gave a boisterous laugh.
“Dirty vamps, ima cut you up.”
Geomchis eyes all changed. Wielded their blades nonchalantly, with absolutely no sign of jitters; their mindset have been switched on to respond to any situations.
High Fighting spirits!
No longer were they scared of stronger enemies. If one had come, they’d be honor to rush into the battle head on; such were they ways sword wielding Geomchis.
Zephyr silently nodded.
‘Weed did well putting his faith in these people.’
It was extremely dangerous in the Kingdom of Vampires; since this was a first for anybody, anything could happen will happen.
One major obstacle in this land!
They did not have prior information regarding this land; hence they’ll have to solve everything without a helping hand. Forced to walk through this on their own, and there was no other choice; though they’ve been through this before in the Versailles Continent, where they had to adapt through trials and errors in order to grow. But a death in the Kingdom of Vampires meant an expulsion from this place. Commit no mistake, be highly alert, face all the risks, and need to cope in adversities.
Such were the policies the Geomchi lived by; they’ve been through many hardships and had hands-on experiences regarding situations like these. Rushes-in-head-first experts.
As if they’ve sensed the risks, the mood suddenly changed. From one member to the next, their aura amplified one another.
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