Maid Jang. Clone.
She, who turned 30 this year, selected 20 maids from the castle who were known for their dexterity and taught them various cooking skills. Clone is an incredibly talented chef who is well-known not only throughout the King’s Islands but also throughout the Empire.
“This is a meat dish that isn’t even cooked properly! I can assure you that even if you throw this garbage on your plate to a wild animal that has been starving for three days, it will be politely rejected.”
As such, Clone’s screening was very strict. Of the 20 dishes prepared by the maids, more than half had already gone straight into the trash can.
“Ooh, ooh-”
In the end, one of the maids was moved to tears by Clone’s harsh words that were beyond imagination.
bang!
Clone’s eyes flashed and he slammed the table.
“Why are you crying because you did something good? “What I want to cry about are the poor livestock that were slaughtered to make this kind of garbage!”
Hoodduk-
This time, Clone put the food he didn’t like on his plate and sent it straight to the trash can.
“What’s your name?”
“Bah, Bapione… … no see.”
“What is the recipe for the food you prepared?”
“Largely sliced meat with lemon juice and herbs. And a day with oil made from olives… … “I marinated it for a while.”
Clone took a piece of the well-grilled steak made by Bapione to his mouth.
Mumbling.
Clone asked with a much better expression while all the maids watched with nervous faces.
“oh… … When you boiled it down with butter, did you sprinkle salt on it as a finishing touch?”
“yes! you’re right!”
Will there finally be a first passer who will satisfy Clone? And is that protagonist himself? Bapione nodded vigorously with a very happy face.
Hoodduk-
Clone put the plate straight into the trash can again with a cold, expressionless face.
“That’s a good thing. It was so salty that I thought I had accidentally dropped it into the seawater… … . “That doesn’t seem to be the case.”
It’s truly a twist of a twist.
“Ugh-”
When Bapione, the 11th batter, also started crying, Clone wiped his mouth with a napkin and shook his head.
“That vulgar idea that just adding expensive spices without any understanding of the ingredients will make delicious food… … .”
“Bapione? You quickly stand here in the corner and apologize to the spices and ingredients every minute. “What you made with expensive ingredients is trash worse than raw meat.”
Bapione, whose head was hanging down, followed Clone’s words and put his head in the corner and muttered.
“Hey, it’s spice. Sorry… … .”
“Can’t you speak louder so the livestock can hear in the afterlife?”
“city! ceremony! Material! Sorry!”
11 people.
“Ugh, the smell is worse than a toilet… … . This food is a trauma to me. “Every time I eat lamb, this smell comes to mind and I won’t be able to eat it for at least three years.”
13 people.
“It’s an egg dish…” … . Did you think that cooking simple dishes would help you hide your skills? Tsk, even that was a failure!”
16 people.
“Peanut butter in a cheese dish…” … Nutritionally, cheese is the polar opposite of peanuts. “Were you planning on assassinating me with this poison?”
All 19 dishes were rejected, and now only 1 plate out of 20 remains on the table.
“What’s your name?”
When Clone mechanically asked with a face that had no expectations anymore, the purple-haired girl responded while flinching.
“S-Sumire… … no see!”
The final challenger to be judged by Clone is none other than Sumire.
“What is the recipe for the food you prepared?”
“Ha, it’s a sandwich with jamon and cheese.”
Excited-
“Interesting. “All the other participants cooked using raw meat, but I can’t believe I was the only one using aged processed meat.”
When Clone raised his glasses and asked with a harsh look, Sumire scratched the back of his neck and averted his gaze.
“Oh, that’s… … .”
Clone, who noticed what Sumire was worried about, said it was okay and asked the reason again.
“Speak quickly.”
“The meat prepared this time is fresh, having just been slaughtered, but you can see that it has a particularly dark red color. “It looked like a dairy cow or an old cow.”
The maids looked at each other in surprise at Sumire’s words. Wouldn’t this test be unfair if the material was in bad condition?
but.
“That is correct. All idiots who claim to be chefs and use only the meat provided without being able to understand the condition of the ingredients are eliminated. “It’s a given.”
Part of Clone’s testing included determining the condition of the material. Now that you’ve passed the ingredient barrier, it’s time to finally taste it.
“But if you use good ingredients but they don’t taste good, it’s even more trash. Then let’s go… … .”
Clone took a quick bite of the sandwich. Then he made an unreadable expression and Clone took another bite of the sandwich.
“town… … .”
And then Clone frowns so hard that his face contorts as if something is wrong.
‘Did I do something wrong? The expression on your face is so scary… … .’
Thanks to this, Sumire waited in silence for 30 seconds, which felt like 30 years, dripping with cold sweat.
Maybe it’s this sandwich? The 19 maids who had already been eliminated all watched Sumire with such hope.
Sumire was the final savior who could turn this icy atmosphere around.
“Did you say your name was Sumire earlier?”
Finally, when the fateful moment came and Sumire was asked her name again, she nodded with confidence.
“yes! you’re right!”
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Clone still looked at the sandwich with an unreadable expression and suddenly started muttering to himself.
“By baking only the outside of the bread, the inside remains moist… … To avoid the monotony of cheese and ham, I served it with finely sliced melon. If it had been too sweet, it would have felt cheap, but the portions were well controlled. We made the sandwich not boring without compromising the flavor of the jamon and cheese… … . okay. It’s really a good combination… … .”
Clone pours out compliments at a rapid pace, forgetting even to breathe, as if someone is possessed.
“This sandwich is the best! Incredibly delicious! The consideration and concern for the eaters stands out! “It’s in the world of cooking that a small difference in concern, even for a simple dish, can turn into such a big result!”
Sumire swallowed her saliva as Clone’s eyes flashed like a madman.
‘Thank you for enjoying the meal, but… … . This person is scared… … .’
Regardless of whether Sumire was scared or not, Clone pushed both sandwiches into his mouth.
“… … “I passed.”
Before I knew it, I had finished eating, wiping my mouth with a napkin.
“You seem to be quite skilled at cooking. Do you have any recipes other than this sandwich that you are good at?”
“yes! “As long as you have good ingredients, you can make anything!”
If she had ruined the food, she would have treated it as groundless confidence, but now Clone was looking at Sumire with eyes filled with infinite trust.
“Then I think it would be best for you to cook the dish to serve to Sandra and the distinguished guests this time.”
“Well, me?”
“yes. I will give you command, so if you need anything, just let me know.”
Sumire, who quickly gained recognition from Clone for her sandwich cooking, clenched her fists and looked around.
“amazing… … .”
“I can trust you and follow you~!”
“This sandwich! Even the sauce on the plate is delicious!”
Sumire then saw 19 colleagues who were loyal to her. He was not alone, but with so many people, there was no mountain Sumire couldn’t overcome.
“Okay~! Let’s all do our best to serve the best food!”
Sumire raised her hands up to the sky with all her might.
Wow-!
A huge shout came from everyone telling the restaurant to leave.
[You have cleared the quest!]
[You will soon meet Sandra. Get information from Sandra and join your colleagues.]
Sumire, who successfully completed the quest through her specialty, cooking, looked at the night sky beyond the window with a proud face.
‘… … Mr. Yoosung! And everyone! wait for me! ‘I’ll come see you!’
In the starlight that seemed to pour down in the darkening, hot summer night sky, Sumire made a promise once again.
‘please! ‘I’ll make the best dish!’
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[It’s okay to do whatever you do on the island as long as you stay by my side. I won’t mind.]
After meeting just now, Shin Yu-seong got the promise he wanted from Sandra. Of course, this did not mean complete freedom.
‘… … ‘I can’t believe I have so many people next to me.’
Sandra gave Shin Yu-seong a total of three maids while he was in the castle. I don’t know if it was in the name of escort or management, but this was quite a crazy thing.
“I can’t believe it even when I see it. This skin is like white jade… … I have taken care of the skin of countless nobles, starting from the Empire… … “This skin is truly a treasure!”
“That’s not all~ What about the VIP’s beauty? The line of her face matches the sharp bridge of her nose without a single error, as if it were set like this… … .”
“I see. “This is like a masterpiece crafted by God!”
Shin Yu-seong was completely delirious from the compliments he received from the maids for nearly three hours. What is it about appearance on Women’s Island that they praise it so vociferously?
In fact, Shin Yu-seong, who spent most of his time at Mt. Musin, did not even understand the maids’ praise itself.
King Kwon never talked about Shin Yu-seong’s appearance, and since he spent most of his time at the Academy in the clubroom, the only compliments he received were occasional compliments from Sumire or Kim Eun-ah, so he was never conscious of it.
‘If it’s just like this… … .’
Shin Yu-seong, who was sitting on a chair with his head in the hands of a maid, looked at himself in the mirror and thought, “Hmm.”
Even though she became a woman, there didn’t seem to be much change except for her longer hair and body.
He still had jet-black hair, and there was no significant difference in his facial features. What on earth has changed about her since she came to Women’s Island that is why she is receiving so much praise?
Shin Yu-seong looked at the mirror with an expression of confusion for a long time and eventually muttered to himself.
“… … “It looks ordinary.”
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