When we were struggling with muscle pain, historical and shocking events were happening simultaneously in this huge city of All Bloom.
　so

　A new bread is on sale.

　The appearance of soft and delicious bread, which is contrary to conventional wisdom, astounded people in the city.
　At the baker's guild's workshop, customers who were caught in an unusual and mellow scent formed a long line without knowing what they were going to sell, and the line grew even longer after they found out what it was.

　The staple bread sold like hot cakes, with a reputation that the more you chew it, the sweeter it becomes.
　More than that, however, the presence of sweet and varied pastries surprised people.
　The bread I've never seen before is as delicious as I've ever tasted before, and it seems to have been sold out in no time, along with the tenderness that I don't think is bread.
　The bread was originally made on a church-designated day, but on this day bread was specially baked for 24 hours on end.

　I don't know if my message got through to the great man in the church.
　Strike while the iron is hot.
　Give the whole district a new bread without sparingly sparing it.
　Take the first push and grab your stomach and they'll buy bread almost forever to come. I told Bertina to tell her so often, too, that she could not have done so before, I suppose.

　But you must have understood the enormity of this bread.
　The church continued to bake bread without sparing it, giving it a grand new flavor as if it were celebrating the birth of a new bread. Of course I had some money.




　one night after such a shocking debut
　There's a huge pile of bread in front of us.

"I've adapted it from the bakery in BU."

　a gerrymandering showing off one's power and financial strength The all‐back is set today.

"You look old,"
"Have you nothing else to say, my dear fellow?"

　Even though you're in your twenties, you smell something of an ostrich.
　I don't think dignity is proportional to aging.

"I've prepared a lot of things for you, too.

　Ricardo, who had not been called, had turned up in the 42nd leg with a large amount of bread.

"I didn't call you?"
`They must be working together because they need enough to satisfy Temen and this Sister!'
"You want to make a point by appealing for friendship and stay at Estella's house someday? Earrashi Yatsu."
"I don't have such an ulterior motive! Who will stay at that house?"

　What does a guy who refused to stay say?
　This guy always appeals to Estella after he is treated coldly, so he has an easy‐to‐understand personality.
　It's easy to use here, though.

　While I was thinking about it, Estella, who had given Gerracy a formal greeting, came up to me.

"Wow! He brought me Ricardo, too." So many of them."
"Oh, well, it's easy for me to prepare this much by myself, but you guys need it, don't you?"

　Ricardo is a little excited at Estella's unusual, honest expression of joy. Your nostrils are swollen.

"Don't hesitate to take it with you, hahaha,"
"Yes, I'll be saved. Well, I've received it, and you can go home now."
"Yes! Until the end!"
"Well... are you free?"
"I've never felt free in years!"

　No, you're obviously free, aren't you?
　But, well,
　Although a little distorted, Estella and Ricardo may have developed a childhood relationship. to the point of cursing easily It's a little distorted, but

"But if you have any trouble, turn to me." I can accommodate any amount of time I want."

　Ricardo muttering with his arms crossed and his eyes up at the sky.
　That's probably the kind of expression you've made when you acknowledge Estella and put your heart into her.
　Hearing it, Estella peeps into Ricardo's face.

"Ricardo,"

　slightly loose at the mouth and smile . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"And what is his brother's crane.
"It's like my brother, but what about me!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Taemae, Estella!"

　As Ricardo lifts his fist, Estella turns her eyes on him with a light smile.

"I'll try not to fall into a crisis where I have to rely on you, the lord of another ward. That's my mission to manage the lives of the people of this ward. It is my responsibility as a lord not to make everyone in the forty-two wards uneasy, but to do nothing without relying on the other wards."

　I'm sure there will be so much trouble in the future that I don't like it.
　Nevertheless, he will not be flustered and become a lord who firmly supports the 42 wards. Estella asserts her will with a smile.

　At Estella's appearance, Ricardo lowered his raised fist and lifted the corner of his mouth.

"I see,"
"Yes, and I'll rely on my uncle and Lucia when it comes to the crunch."
"They are the lords of the other wards, aren'
"These two are already relatives,"
"Let me in, too, within them!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"That's crazy! That's annoying!"

　Ricardo, whatever your real intentions may be, the fact that you've been bullying me for more than a decade seems to be hard to dispel.
　Do your best. Give me a tribute, and feed me.
　Then one day Estella might give you a little review, or not, of course.

"And Lucia, what about your bread?"
"I have been in the Forty-two wards. I don't think we'll be ready. Say something after you think about it, anchovy."

　I know. I can't believe you haven't shown an inch because of muscle pain all day yesterday.
　You're not staying for two nights at ease. If you stay for two nights, mind your own district and go home early in the morning. What time do you have until noon?"It's already noon. Don't you have to go home?"
"I'm going home after the bread festival."

　I'm going to play home, you lord.

"I'm afraid Gilberta will get lost in the street."
"If that happens, I'll marry you and take care of you all my life."

　When Gilberta gets lost, it was when you went bankrupt. Can you take care of me?

"Well, where did you hide Hammarotan? From today on, Hammarotan must be the maid of the Yodamari-tei, right?
"You know what, Lucia..."
"Well, don't underestimate the intelligence of the lord."
"Choose a place to show off."

　I'm not devoting my intelligence to Hammaro's work situation.

　As Lucia pointed out, there are no members of the Yangtari-tei at this place.
　Naturally, Hammaro is not here to help.
　They're going to join us later.

"Well, let's start the 'Late Flower, Spring Bread Festival'."

　At Estella's words, Natalia and other waiters are scattered around the venue to set up standby.
　The venue of this bread festival is a large square.
　People in the neighborhood of the high street complained that there was no event. This time we reserved a large square for the bread festival.
　Unlike the athletic meet, which took a whole day, this is an event that ends in about two to three hours. Occupying the great square won't cause any particular problems.

　Bread is open to the public and distributed free of charge.
　If you worry about which one to choose in front of the store, the turnover rate will decrease.
　So after deciding which one you want to eat, you have them line up at each stall. All the shopkeepers have to do is give bread to the customers who come to get it. It's a simple task that even children can do.

　However, the waiters are on edge because of the expected confusion.

　The bread festival started with a brief greeting from both Gerracy and Ricardo, who provided the bread this time, and Estella finally said, "I hope you enjoy eating to your heart's content."
　A procession forms in front of the stall upon the declaration of the opening of the meeting. waiters clamoring to line up the surging waves of people
　It's going really fast. People flock to the open-air bath as if it were a bargain or a lucky bag sold for the first time.

　That's how much attention is being paid to new bread.

"It's going to be gone in no time,"

　Gerracy twitches her cheeks in the face of the people. You're barely keeping a smile on your face, but you can't hide your overwhelmingness.

"Rather than satisfy the Sister, even the people of the domain may find it unsatisfactory."

　In large quantities, it was Gerracy who had already brought in large quantities of bread, but the estimate was still poor.
　That's right. How many do you think there are, the people of the domain?

　Also, if you look closely at it, there are many people who are not residents of the 42 wards.
　They are probably from the twenty-ninth and forty-first wards. Estella had opened its doors wide and welcomed the lord.

"Well!"
"Oh my gosh! This one!"
"Oh, my God!"

　And so on and so on. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
　try to change one's focus

"The more you chew, the more the aroma of wheat spreads in your mouth..."
"It's like the wind blowing through the grass."
"This melon bread has a fresh melon flavor, and it's delicious,"

　It's kind of like a wine rating, but... for the time being, melon bread doesn't have a melon flavor.

"I think it's very popular."

　Estella nods contentedly at people's reactions.

"Have you kept all these good things hidden, my dear?"
"Well, there was no reason to offer it."
"I thank you for making that 'reason',"

　Even so, I wanted to see the bread-eating race -- the milk swinging side by side!

"To Mr. Bertina, and Sophie and Sister Barbara." If your dear Sister is in trouble, you can't help but reach out."
"What? Do you think I taught you recipes to help others?"
"You're free to think, aren't you?"
"It's free, but unpleasant, so correct it."
"Then I'll correct it," Thank you for me and for the people of my land."
"Don't flatter yourself,"

　a giggling estella
　Who gave you the trouble? In the first place, you can't shake from flying to jumping, so you have nothing to do with the bread‐eating race. In other words, it's the farthest thing from bread.

"I just like something soft and soft,"
"Hmm. I see, that's a very typical answer."

　What's so strange?
　Don't grin.

"But this will stop the church from complaining." I don't think I'll be forced to say, 'Please do something about it because sales in the outer peripheral area have fallen.'"

　If it's no longer selling, take action on your own.
　I'm trying to get over it through corporate efforts.
　He took it for granted.

　It's the aristocracy that can't go against such a church. Even more so if you were a feudal lord.
　Estella in particular must have been much easier in terms of her position because she was indirectly told that the reason bread stopped selling in the outer peripheral district was because the 42 wards produced strange foods and spread them.
　Even though the originator is top secret, church members can tell which ward the proposal comes from. It won't leak outside the church, but you'll hear inside, especially those who are as big as you're going to get in trouble.
　If you are lucky enough to do so, it's luck. Well, I think it's a good idea.
　That would be the height of the church. at any rate

　In any case, with such a good reputation, 'Bread won't sell' won't happen anymore.
　Estella will no longer be harassed.

"Thank you, Jillo,"
"I would have done it earlier if I had been grateful, but I was like, 'You've got a reason.'""Yes, of course,"

　Come before me and look straight into my face.

"Thanks to you, one of my troubles has been resolved. So I wanted to thank you personally. This is just an Estella thank you."

　If you say such a thing to me, I'm afraid you'll be asked to pay me back for being indebted to you... you look fresh.

"A troublesome problem...?" Estella: Confectionery bread has no breast-enriching effect...
"Now. I thought you'd tell me."

　Estella's fist hits my chest.
　My wrist twists with a bump. What a tickle!

"You should practice accepting people's thanks honestly."
"Oh, come on... I'm tickling, stop it."

　Say, I'll brush away Estella's hand.
　Yes, it tickles me. ... to be looked at so straight. You want me to curse you as usual.

　It's just that my ambition's 'next' has solved one of your worries.
　It's just a byproduct. That's no good.
　Don't be so grateful.

"The bread-eating race was so much fun."ahhhuhhhope!
"Are you still going to say that? Just say, 'You're welcome,'"

　Estella pinched me on both cheeks and pulled me back and forth with a nasty look.
　Don't do it, man.
　Don't make me smile.

"'Don't mess with me,'"

　Ricardo and Gerracy, standing side by side, said with a dumbfounded look.
　I didn't mess with you.
　Estella is just one‐sidedly entangled.

　Sentence

"Oh, Lucia, we have melon bread. Why don't you give me two?"
"Why, you're so loud! You can eat two, and you're joking!"
"No, I should be able to eat about two,"
"Women eat very little,"

　Gerracy and Ricardo, who don't understand Lucia's impatience, turn their heads to Lucia's overreaction.
　So Ricardo says another unnecessary word.

"Oh, that'said he. It's called a woman-specific diet...
"Ah?"

　Lucia's glance petrified Ricardo.
　Oh, Lucia! Did you learn the skill of petrochemical glaring? He's like a cockatrice.

"... Cocatrice,"
"Don't call me by a strange name, anchovy,"

　What's the point.

　Lucia doesn't have to go on a diet, but... well, she doesn't have to go on a diet.
　Gerrasy sighed as he watched the petrified Ricardo.
　I don't know, and I'm not interested in Gerracy because she has an older sister.

　Lucia raises her index finger and gives her a good opinion, silencing the rude man.

"Melon bread is high in calories." We can't eat too much."
`Well, where did you learn the word calories?'
"Under Dr. Imelda,"
"What happened at his house!"

　What are you studying?
　In style, Lucia wouldn't have lost at all.

"He's a man of experience growing in his heart since he came to the Forty-second Ward. I was taught a lot about body control."
"No, Mr. Lucia -- I'm glad you'll get along with the people of my ward, but I've never heard of a lord studying with a Guild's daughter."
"Actually, I've grown about two millimeters over the last two nights."
"What!? Jiro, really!"
"Which one... what!? Oh, it's definitely grown by two millimeters!"
"Mr. Imelda! Say hi! Where is the teacher?"
"Calm down, Miss Claremona! I remember what I said to Miss Suarez."
"I mean, I'm afraid of Temae, who notices a change of two millimeters visually from above her clothes, Oba."

　Lucia is proud of the uproar Estella, and Ricardo is stunned by Geracy's appeasement of Estella.
　What a bustling man!

　Well, if you're around the lord, I'll be considered like you, so let's take a look around the hall.

"Yasilow! Cream bread is delicious!"
"Oh! Don't eat too much, Delia."
"Ah!"
"Yasilo, today's melon bread is crisp and delicious."
"Bertina really likes melon bread,"
`It's the cherry-blossom,'
"Don't eat too much,"
"Yes, I'm still in my fifth year."

　I see, it's not even a minute... It's a long way to go.

"Oh, Jiro!"
"Well, Neferry," Are you eating?"
"Yeah. Didn't you see Molly? I saw her at the venue earlier...""Ah, I suppose you're with Percy?"
"With Percy? Why?"
"It's work. I have something to ask for."
"Work... and why are you with Percy?"

　Hey, Percy.
　They think you're not working. 　
　Well, if only Molly were there, it wouldn't be a problem.

"Oh, Miss Tento-mushi!"
"Yes. Milly is also a melon bread?"
"Well, I was in line with the star a while ago."
"Shall I make a melon bread hair ornament next time? A big one."
`Oh, Milly, you're not such a glutton,'

　Hit me on the arm.
　Milly's casual body touch!?
　Where did you do that? You didn't go to a gokon, did you?
　Don't go, Milly, to such an empty space!

"Millie, the jam bread is empty."
"Oh, dear! and I'll leave you alone, for I'm still eating melon bread."
"Well, I'll get it first."

　Bertina walks on, munching on the anpan, clutching the cream bread.
　Before you knew it, you were having a ladder... I thought you were eating melon bread.

"Isn't he the only one with a fast pass?"
"Father Pass?"
"It's like a priority ticket." Don't worry."

　I don't have a fast pass because I don't have one.

"Oh, Sister," Go ahead, if you like."
"Oh, is that all right?"
"Don't worry, Sister,"
"Yes, the Sister always takes care of me,"
"Now, go ahead,"
"Two isn't enough, now,"
"You'll be hungry,"
"Thank you, ladies and gentlemen. Now, thank you very much for your kindness -- that you may have the protection of the Spirit

　Isn't he using a cheetah technique?
　Bertina's gluttony has become quite famous, and the people of the city are cooperative.
There might be a sense of crisis like, "Two loaves, my sister is going to starve to death!" ... but I've already finished eating melon bread, so it's not two loaves.

"Oh, my God! Human virtue, indeed."
"Human virtue, I don't know..."

　Milly is looking at Bertina with sparkling eyes, but is it really respectable?
　Well, I think Bertina is a favorite, so she's giving it up.
　Isn't that sympathy?
　I can no longer see the shadow of my muscle pain from the sight of me biting into the jam bread I received joyfully.
　It's a complete comeback.

"Yasilo, haven't Paula or the managers come?"

　Looking at the baited Bertina, Norma came along.
　I'm staring around the crowded hall.

"I think they're all in their own shop,"
"To Cantaltica and Yodamari-tei?"
"Oh, I've asked you a favor."

　Everyone was looking forward to the Bread Festival, so I thought they would hate me a little bit, but... they readily agreed that it would be more fun to be the one who started it.
　Paula was particularly enthusiastic.
　At times like this, we usually prepare and act only in the Yangtzeung. I was very pleased to be able to take the lead and give a surprise.

"Paula is a secret,"
"What about the managers?"
"It's a secret weapon,"

　I didn't go out of my way to offer a recipe for bread for free just to help others.
　I mean, there's no way I can help people!
　It's all for my benefit!

　Well, if you can make money, why don't you make money?
　As long as I don't bother you, I'm not going to complain about where and who makes money.
　It's easier for a swindler to work when the economy is spinning.

"I don't know what you're up to... but I wish you'd let me know..."

　Norma thrusts me on the shoulder with a sulky face.
　No, look. I've been very helpful to you for breakfast the day after the athletic meet, and I think it's bad to rely too much on you.

"...this time you're an outsider, aren't you?"

　Why are you so upset?
　No, I just thought about asking too much.- Oh my gosh! I'm going to talk to you properly next time! Don't get swollen!

"Mr. Jillo!"

　I heard a clear, clear voice in the crowd.

"Well, Imelda,"
"Look at it! It's 'Melon Bread and the Wax'!"

　Imelda holding her melon bread up into the sky and posing with Zubisi!
　Yeah. It's not worth looking at, so let's take a look.

"Hey! Look at that!"
"Don't play and eat fast."
"I've had enough, sir," But it's been a great success."
"Well, it's free,"
"Certainly, I'm happy to be able to try various flavors for free. Even if you say it's on sale, you can't buy that much at 50Rb each."Norma looks a little difficult.

　This new bread is priced on the basis of conventional bread.
　Soft buns cost 30Rb, butter rolls cost 35Rb, and pastry buns cost 50Rb.
　A loaf of bread is 60Rb. Half a loaf weighs 30Rb.

　It's not so expensive that you can't buy it, but it's not something you can buy and eat every day in a typical home.
　You'll be a bit hesitant about buying a 500 yen dessert after every meal.
　Or, if you ask me if I'm going to have a meal with just one piece of pastry bread, I'm also a little worried.
　That's the price.

　Hard black bread was 20Rb, so it's higher than that. But given that the old luxury white bread cost 70Rb, it could be said that it's an affordable price.

　That and that are all thanks to the 'luxury bread' sold near Chuo Ward.
　The way of making is almost the same.
　However, the materials used are different.
　The flour used is made from the finest flour available to aristocrats, and the sugar used is naturally aristocratic sugar. And milk used for cream bread, strawberries for jam bread, adzuki beans for anpan, and so on, are all made from high quality ingredients for nobles.
　That's why the price is set a little higher.

　Surprise to hear!
　High-end melon bread sold in Chuo Ward costs as much as 1,000Rb!
　It's melon bread. Before you knew it, you became like a mask melon?
　I tried it by Bertina's hand (it seems to have been sent to the inventor to confirm the taste), but the taste doesn't change that much. If I had to say something, the smell of wheat is so rich.

　But aristocrats find value in their speciality and price.
　If it's expensive and rare, it thinks it's the most delicious.
　They seem to believe that it is incomparable to the "poor bread" that the poor eat.

　It was announced by the Church that similar bread was on sale in the outer city, and the royals and noble nobles knew it????

"Good luck to the common people because they can indulge in happiness with such a cheap thing."
"You want to imitate the nobility by imitating it, don't you think?"
"It's unfortunate that you don't know the real thing,"
"No, they are happy because they don't know the real thing."
"Well, that's true, too, oh, oh, oh, oh my gosh."

　I don't think they'll attack us in any way, feeling sorry for us.
　Rather, it seems that they want to indulge in 'waxes that know the real thing' and the wives of the aristocrats are willing to buy expensive things.

　Thanks to you, the new bread is selling like hot cakes in Chuo Ward.
　Although the cost is still different, aristocratic bread is more expensive in terms of interest rates. In other words, if aristocratic bread is sold, the church will make a fortune.

　This won't complain about some drop in bread sales in the outer perimeter.

"But I'm curious,"

　Imelda mutters, nibbling at the melon bread he held.

"Cookie bread is very popular..."

　Imelda looked at a loaf of bread and loafs.
　Butterrolls seem to be reasonably popular with adults who avoid overly sweet pastries, but their staple foods, round bread and bread, are not as popular.

"It's softer and sweeter than previous breads, though it's certainly delicious."It's not as good as the pastry bread, after all.

　It is safe to say that Norma's opinion is the consensus of all the people in this room.
　If only round bread was born this time, people would have been impressed by the softness and sweetness of the round bread and would have long lined up to buy it.
　This time, however, we have some pastry bread.
　Not only children, but also Madam Sweets, are getting carried away by pastry bread.

　Oh dear, did you think it was my fault, my fault, my fault...?

　That's probably why you've prepared hidden balls.
　a delicious way of eating bread unknown to the nobles
　If you give me this information, I'm sure you won't interfere in our new business.

"So I'm going to put in a secret recipe to enjoy the extra round bread and bread. --Paula!'
"Let me see!"

　At my signal, Paula answers with a lighted torch in her hand.

　a canine paula with a hot fire
　No, it's not a joke. It's not a pun, but it's exactly what I'm going to make now.

　For your information, Magda is taught bread, green peppers and bacon, tomato sauce and cheese, and Loretta is taught ham, cheese, eggs, lettuce and bread.


　"""Late Flower, Spring Bread Festival"""The second part begins.