We are now in the Fortyth Ward.
　It's in the kitchen of a failed bakery.

　Jeanette's birthday party was also attended by Demily, the lord of the Fortyth Ward.
　There were times when I wanted to talk about sugar interests, and there were times when I wanted some expediency.
　If sugar can be produced in its own territory, it will yield enormous profits. That being the case, Demily gave me a ready answer to attend her birthday party.
　Estella, who had taken charge of Demily's handling of the sewage, said she was happy.

　And what we are going to do to-day is, at my request, a gathering of Demily's hopes."

"To be honest, I have nothing to learn from others."

　I'm very irritated now.
　Should I really stop it now? Are you going to teach me?

　Today I'm going to teach the representative of the 40th district how to make a shortcake.

　Nevertheless, this attitude has been the case.

　The self‐styled cake shop that came to visit with Estella once had a grand name, "Luxury. ...what's "luxury.

　I was introduced to a man named Pompeo, who is the owner's chef... well, he's annoying.
　He's such a poor man that I'd like to write "Ikekanaai" in the example sentence of the word in Kojien's words.

"At the request of the lord, I had no choice but to make time for him. You're grateful."
"Honey," Is that the attitude of people who are taught things?"

　Like me, Paula has been irritated for a long time.
　Why is Cantaltica in the bar at the bakery?
　"When I asked the food and drink related people from 42 wards who were participating in Jeanette's birthday, ""I'm going to 40 wards to teach you shortcakes, so I want you to teach me~"" they all raised their hands, so I decided by rock-paper-scissors." In any case, I'm going to teach all the stores recipes.

　Well, that's why I'm teaching Paula, the winner of the big rock-paper-scissors tournament.

"Yasilo, isn't there anything you can do to teach him the recipe for cake?"

　Paula blatantly looks displeased.
　That's what I'm saying, but...

"I want to spread as many cakes as possible." "Even in the 40th leg, if we can eat 'proper' cakes, the demand will increase accordingly."

　Spread very good cakes at reasonable prices instead of such a rip-off brown sugar bread, and demand will surely grow.
　We must distribute as much sugar as possible.
　That's too soon.
　When it comes to shortcakes, we have no choice but to give up our monopoly. 　
　Rather than that, I prefer the one that I can sell stably. That's what I've decided this time.

"Well, I don't want to thank you enough, but... I'll give you permission to use our beautiful kitchen in honor of you." You may be thankful."

　I wonder if I'll be grateful...
　But... well… Isn't the kitchen rather nice?

"It looks easy to use,"
"Huh! This is why the poor are so poor."

　Huh?

"Don't say "kitchen" in a muddy way. This place is called the "kitchen."

　The kitchen and kitchen are all "kitchen" after all, aren't they? Mendoxe

"Our coffee shop's Kitchen is designed and designed by the young master of the famous Tolbeck factory, Mr. Umaro Tolbeck. It's only natural that it's easy to use."

　...Illustration.
　You're making me angry, aren't you?

　and yet...

"Was it made by Womaro?" That's why the art is so detailed."

　They are housed and built in dead space. As expected, don't do it!

"Why, my dear fellow!? What a rude mouth to Mr. Umaro!? I can't let him use this wonderful kitchen! Get out!"

　I use the kitchen made by Womaro every day.

"Are you going to disobey the lord's orders? You told me to teach you cake and spread it to the Forty Wards, didn'
"What is the lord of the manor? He is nothing more than a noble."

　I didn't know that a feudal lord was called "such a person."
　This coffee house has noble daughters and wealthy ladies for its guests. That's why they are treated favorably in many ways and are recognized. ...but you can eat brown sugar bread here, and you don't even know how to make tea at a third-rate restaurant.
　That's about it, so how high is his nose?
　I'm going to rob you of all your customers, dear.

"Yasilo, you're ready".
"Oh, thank you."

　Jeanette was silently preparing the ingredients I brought.
　It seems that the preparations are ready.

"Well, do it now, and go home now?"
"Wait. I said I wouldn't let you use it."
"It's convenient for me,"
"I don't know! Who can't worship Mr. Umaro is not entitled to make a cake!"

　Who worships such a thing?

"Well, Mr. Jiro... What shall I do?"
"Well, let's go home and have a study meeting at the Yodamari-tei. You don't have to teach this guy."

　I understand your desire to do so, but...

　At present, this shop is so well-known that it says "cake is luxury."
　So if you start selling shortcakes here, it's going to be a great advertising hit.
　Anyway, it has to be brought to a point where the average person can eat sugar normally. in the next few weeks

"I can't help it. Are you going to conciliate that Ossan?"

　Perfect and well-known, he learns how to cook from a man in a restaurant he has never heard of in the 42 wards. That must be unforgivable. From the very beginning, we've been turning our enemy's heart to the full swing.Then I'll have to get rid of that hostile spirit.

"Magder,"
"...yes,"

　Magda and Loretta come from the store.
　As soon as these two came to the store, they went to the seats to "see what the clerk was doing," but they didn't seem to give a very good rating. Their expressions are sour.

"I'd like to call Umaro. Is there any good way?"

　If I had Magda dressed up in a rambling costume, I'd think she'd fly to me no matter where I was in the ward.

"...that's all I need to think about,"
"What do you mean?"
"... Magda, I miss Umaro."
"Here you are, Magda!"

　Suddenly a woman rushed into the kitchen.
　...what? Have you finally classed up into a pervert that transcends dimensions and space?

"Actually, when we were watching the clerk in the audience, Mr. Umaro came to the store in a clumsy disguise. I'm sure I've come to see Magdachy."
"No, I'm here to see you... at the Yodamari-tei."

　What are you stalking?
　I'm sure I'm not free...

"Oh, what are you!? The young lion of design! The genius, Mr. Womaro Tolbeck!"

　Pompeo sprints up and says to Umaro in a strained voice.
　He's a funny fellow against a woman.

"Who is it?"
"It's me! I'm Pompeo, owner chef of Luxury who serves the best cakes in All Bloom! You've designed the best kitchen!"
"Well... I don't remember,"

　The best kitchen we're talking about right now seems to be here, but I really can't remember it.

"But if you're a cake shop, you'd better learn how to make Mr. Jiro's cakes. "Oira is also a delicious cake with a big seal."""
"Of course! I'm just going to be taught!"

　Hey... You turned your hands around beautifully...

"Now, tell me quickly, stupid. Thank you for listening and give up all your skills to me."

　...I want to hit you.

"Woomaro".
"What is it?"
"No magda for three days."
"Why are you taking it out on Oyla? That's too much.
"Well, that's what it is,"
"Oh! Magda! Don't go! I'm confident that I'll die from overwork without Magda!"

　Don't be so confident, idiot.

　Pompeo's eyes were filled with envious light, despite the fact that Umaro had exposed such a pathetic figure.
　...I'm afraid of believers.

"Well, Mr. Jiro. Let's make a shortcake right away."
"Well, I have to go home early and open the shop."

　It is supposed to be open [open] at noon today.
　"I thought there would be some complaints from regular customers, but when I gave them the reason ""to popularize the cake,"" they agreed, ""Go ahead."""
　Everyone seems crazy about cake.

　Shortcakes will be sold at the same time in the 42nd and 40th wards.
　That alone would significantly boost the distribution of sugar.

`I'd like to see it once!'
"...See Magda, too."
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
"...I'm sorry. It's forbidden for three days."
"Magda!?"

　Oh, it's noisy.

"I'm going to lift the ban, so look at it quietly."
"Yasilo, nice! Thank you! I'll never forget your kindness!"

　The mere lifting of my own regulations has sold me a favor.
　what business is this? too ragged

"Well, next time, let's have something made for free."
"Oh my gosh! What are you saying now, Oira, I've never received a single Rb from Yashiro."

　......is that so?
　Come to think of it, I always put it on the surface of something . . . . .

"Well, Pompeo..."
"What?"
"How much did it cost to make this kitchen?"
"It's like a nostril-sized pore that ordinary people hear."

　What's that? It's scary.
　... I see. The value of things varies so much from person to person and place to place.

"... Jillo,"
"What?"
"... this kitchen... I think I can buy Magda with ten tickets."
"No, I'll get the change in three, perhaps,"

　I feel a little sorry for Pompeo.
　At least I'll show you how to make a delicious cake.






　After finishing the shortcake workshop, we all returned to the 42nd leg.
　I was able to get there earlier than I had expected because Demily had sent me a carriage, thanking me for me.
　Paula, who says she has a hand in the shop, is leaving here."Thank you, Jiro! I'll make a better shortcake than that guy I absolutely hate! Also, I'll find a drink to go with the cake and make it our signature menu! Bye!"

　Paula running waving her hand.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"I don't think I could run like that,"
"You might want to go home and make it." I understand that feeling."

　Looking at Paula's back as she runs at full speed, Jeanette says with a smile.
　Well, when I was young, I wanted someone to try the trick I had just learned.

"Well, let's go back to the Yodamari-tei,"
"Yes, I'm glad I made it to lunch."

　Demily's cabs vary, aren't they?

"And how was it? What about the 'luxury coffee shop' in 40 wards?"
"... out of the question."
"I agree. That's not the service! I look down on my customers!"

　Luxury's attitude toward customers seems unacceptable to these two.
　Well, I can't help that attitude.
　If you don't greet me, you're unfriendly, you don't come to my order, and you don't explain the food, I can't feel good.

"... Magda, I'll do my best because I'm over-served."
`I'm a bloody man, too.

　The two waitresses' spirits flared up with enthusiasm.
　It's good to see that you're not doing well, but don't get hurt.





　by the way
　Actually, Yodamari-tei and Luxury were supposed to be the representatives and spread cakes throughout each ward...

"There were so many people who wanted to participate that we were forced to recruit additional people."
"Why did you say "no choice" so forcefully?"

　Well, don't worry.

　In two days today, six places in total. I'm going to hold a cake workshop.
　Choose a large kitchen shop and gather representatives from each shop to teach them how to make cakes.
　Since it was impossible for everyone to come at once, we set up six different venues so that each could come to his or her favorite venue.

　And at the first venue I visited that day...

"Ya, Jiro!? What's this?"

　So Jeanette and the others at the workshop opened their eyes wide when they saw the cake I had made.
　That's quite the case. I always thought that there was a shortcake coming out, but there was another cake coming out.

"This is a rival of shortcakes... a big faction in the cake world that even had his specialty shop in my country." Cheesecake!"
"'Cheesecake!'"

　Compared to the shortcake, it looks a little plain, but the taste is perfect. Rare, baked, souffle, and a superstar where you can enjoy a variety of flavors just by changing the cooking method of cooking. That's the cheesecake.
　I tried baking souffle cheesecake this time. The bean jam on the surface is glittering.

"Hey, let's go!"

　Jeanette sheds tears.
　wriggling and waving one's forked hand

"There's a cake like this,"

　After a good taste, Jeanette sighed.
　When I get close to Genet, I whisper in my ear.

"There's more to come,"
"...what?"

　Jeanette's expression is momentarily rigid when she sees me smile.
　Surprise manifests itself in its eyes.

　a cake sweet that shattered conventional wisdom
　This is a powerful menu that even makes me think I can live in this world for the rest of my life.
　But it's only a small part of the cake.

"I'm going to tell you a different cake at every venue."
"What!?"
"Then many kinds of cakes will overflow into the 42 wards."

　That would add to the fun of "what shall we eat?" or "Where shall we go?" on holidays.
　If we only taught them shortcakes, we'd only have occasional "Let's eat cake today!" days.
　But if there are many kinds of cakes, it's human nature to want to eat them!
　They eat cakes more often without realizing it.
　And eating cakes becomes a habit, like, "I've done a lap, so I'm going to shortcake again!"
　Once you get that far, some people will say, "Try and compare that restaurant with their cheesecake."

　That's my aim.
　Once they have taken root that far, no one can regulate sugar anymore.
　Now that we've got that far, this strategy will finally be completed.

"Yasilo, you're amazing!"

Jeanette had lost her expression at the shock of the Seven Cakes, but as the shock permeated her body, she smiled like a dazzling smile.

"Yasilo is a genius who makes people happy!"
"Well... will you stop? Shame on me..."

　Make people happy... I just wanted to celebrate your birthday.
　............No, no! No!
　Oh, that's right! That's right!
　I wanted to popularize cakes to eliminate the three o'clock p.m. time of day when customers would be out of sightseeing. Yes, I completely forgot. Hahaha!

　... Jeanette's birthday is a big advertisement to promote cake.
　and the warmth and feel of the hug, the smell of tickling through the nasal cavity, and so on.I don't care about that.........

"Hoot!"
"Yasilo? What's wrong with you?"
"... I'm sorry. I'm excited to remember..."
"What are you doing!"

　Yes! This is not the time for me to get carried away!
　Baking the cake takes time! Let's roll it up!"All right, Jeanette! Let's move on to the next venue!"
"Yes!"






　By the end of the last course, the sky was completely dark and the moon was about to set.

"It's quite late,"
"You must be tired."

　Jeanette, who was running around with me, looked exhausted.

"But, gentlemen," You looked happy."
"... I see,"

　Some complained that it wasn't a shortcake, but... he eventually ate the finished cake and said, "This one tastes better... No, this is the best cake!"

　"If you think ""our cake is the best,"" competition will intensify and the quality will continue to improve."

"But aren't you a little disappointed?"
"What?"

　With a tired body, I aim for a sunny place.
　Along the way, Jeanette stared at me with a meaningful smile.
　This is the kind of expression that he sometimes shows, "I wonder if he'll mess with me."
　Why don't you accept it?

"Didn't you really want to monopolize that cake? You're a nice person, but you didn't go around teaching your skills for free."
"If it is necessary, I will lose my skill." It will be in my interest in the future."

　Estella has the right to sewage, Womaro has the know-how of sewage, Yaplocks have the truth of popcorn... I am generously giving my knowledge where it is needed.
　It's true that I've never sold as cheaply as I did this time, but... this is a stepping stone.
　It's safe to say that we can call it sowing.

　The seeds we sow today will sprout in the not too distant future, bloom in great circles, and eventually grow into dense forests.
　The soil has been laid.

　And the benefits will surely come to me.
　Because... ...no, wait.

"I'll tell you the answer tomorrow,"
"Why tomorrow? Not now?"
"Well, let's go home,"
"Ah, Mr. Jiro!"

　That's right.
　I'll tell you the answer tomorrow.






　the next day

"That's what you meant,"

　Jeanette nodded loudly at the sight of the dining room.

"...this is the best,"
`Is there so much I don't know?'

　There are colorful cakes on the table at Yodamari-tei.
　Shortcake, cheese souffle, gato chocolate, Mont Blanc, Millcrape, chiffon cake and apple pie. And I haven't told you this anywhere... cream puff.

"Well, that's enough. In other words, you can eat all the cakes that you can eat here and there in the Forty-two Wards when you come to the Yodamari-tei!"
"Well, that's it,"

　After all, cakes are only beautiful if you have a variety of cakes.
　What's more, this is definitely the head office. the main stream of cakes overflowing the 42 wards This is the place of origin.
　We can't afford to have guests.
　That's why when we release a new work, it becomes a trend in the city.

　Beyond the spread of cake culture is intensifying competition.
　In it, we got a hard status to get a hard-to-find status.

"""Original"", ""Head Office"", and ""The Latest Trend"""

　All these words are appropriate to crown a sweet.

　That big Jeanette birthday party will be deeply impressed on people's minds.
　Unless the image disappears, the cake at Yodamari-tei can stay "a little different, authentic taste."

"So, Becko,"
"All right! We can make food samples!"

　that sort of thing
　That's why I called you.

"Ah... I'm happy to be able to handle such a beautiful thing in the Yodamari-tei."

　If this goes well, I may be able to fulfill my promise to Jeanette.
　Promises made a long time ago...


"I'll rebuild the dining-room,"
"...what?"
"I'm going to make it a popular restaurant that attracts more customers."
"Yodamari-tei?"
'Yes, it's a place where many people gather every day.'
"Like when your old man... was?"


　I don't know how lively the Yodamari-tei was when my grandfather was, but I don't think I'll lose.
　It's done not by old men, but by Jeanette.

　Then I'll... I'll... I'll... Huh?



　What am I going to do if that happens?



"Mr. Jiro?"
「…………」
"Mr. Jiro,"
"Huh!? Oh, oh... I'm sorry." What?"
"No, what's the matter.
"No... nothing,"

　...what am I thinking?
　Now we should do what we need to do. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . of course. haha

"All right! Then we'll start selling cakes at three o'clock today!"
"'Oh!'"

　The clerk at Yodamari-tei and even Becko are waving their fists.
　Cakes are finally on sale.

　therefore

"I'm sorry, but will you reserve it for half an hour from three?"
"What? Here?""For now, I wish I could have a table."
"No. If Mr. Jiro is going to do anything, please give him priority."
"Well, may I ask you to help me?"
"Yes. I'm glad."
"Oh, I'll help you, too!"
"...I can't help it,"
"What shall I do?"
"Oh, I don't like Becko," Make a food sample, and make it as soon.
"Yes, I'm in a hurry!? Oh, I see! I'm going to finish it in a hurry! I beg your pardon!"

　That's what you're getting ready for.

"Then don't go out for a minute,"

　I have one last thing to prepare.
　I head to a certain place to get it.

"Mr. Jiro,"

　I was about to leave the dining room when Jeanette stopped me.

"Where?"

　It's a simple question.
　So I feel free to answer.

"It's Milly's place,"
"Millie's?"
"The situation will be explained later. Well, don't be gone."
"Yes. Take care."

　Jeanette saw me off, and I left the Yodamari-tei.

　You must keep your word. Yup.


　I'm a swindler who keeps his word.