The kitchen smelled like fish and meat roasting and was even made of cookies. Mr. Cock and the others are making progress in cooking by doing a white hat and apron.

It's a place that looks like it's going to get rough, but the cooling is moderate and the sweat doesn't flow like turbulence. It was a comfortable place to work. Everyone is working vibrantly. Looks like a good salary.

There were refinements that amateurs could not imitate, such as how to sift a black frying pan. I watched a lot intrigued. Then I get hungry. Looks like breakfast wasn't enough.

I asked Master Calcirust. I'm sorry about something...... I've put a lot of work into it... and to the prince...

"What can I eat? Oh, I'm sorry... there's something sweet if I can... like I want to eat... it feels like"

Since one of Mr. Cock was like a giant oven range, he carefully handed the heart-shaped, star-shaped or round cookies to Master Calci on a plate.

Master Calcirust offered me that. After a closer look, I noticed that it even tasted like chocolate and strawberries. Here's what he said.

"Please eat, you can change, too, right?

I said, "Thank you! I say," Taunt cookies mixed with red and brown in brown. They're all delicious!

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