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Volume 12 Chapter 38: Grill Genius
Volume 12 Chapter 38: Grill Genius
Volume 12 Chapter 38: Grill Genius
Volume 12 Chapter 38: Grill Genius
The gates slowly opened for the second day; guests flocked in, heading to the sections. There was no speech or anything; only a speaker told them to have fun.
However, what happened next took Coen and the rest of F-class aback, "What in the world?! Why are there so many people?!"
"Are you kidding me?!" Olin cursed. A group of people headed over to their section! The students running the rush bull stall heard the reason.
"I can't forget about that taste."
"It was so delicious."
"Those skewers are so cheap as well. I should come back later for lunch."
The customers were mesmerized by the taste brought about yesterday. That alone had brought recurring customers back. Moreover,
"I want to get that wooden figure! I need a couple of more tickets!"
"Yeah! That teddy bear is so adorable!"
Some customers were eager to earn more tickets to cash them for prizes at the exchange stall.
"Can't believe there's so many people here," Olin muttered as he watched the customers enter their stall.
"Believe it! We're only going to go up!" There was no need to be amazed by the number of people heading over. The only action they should be focused on was to provide them with the best experience.
“We want five skewers!” The ordering began. The customers quickly entered the food stalls as they ordered the limit.
"..."
"And the onslaught begins!" Keith grinned as he watched everything go down. He could hear their conversations. Some couldn't go to specific stalls due to the long lines. They were making it up today.
As he watched, Coen came over, “Keith! There’s a situation! The rush bull stall is being bombarded by orders!” Being the head of their attack, they were the ones who had to take care of a majority of recurring and new customers at the same time.
The stall required flawless perfection.
“Don’t worry! I anticipated this! Sarfen! Bring squad one over there to assist them!"
"Understood!" The elf nodded as he quickly headed to the stall with a group of three. That alone was enough to calm the situation. But that was not the end of his troubles.
"Keith! We need more people to make the meat pies over here! Our men are dying!"
"Olin!"
"On it!" Olin quickly took some students and headed over there for support.
A general in control of everything. Keith handed his orders to F-class; everything was calculated and prepared in advance. Standing on top of the stalls wasn't for reviewing their victory in sight. It was to survey the surroundings and find any issues that came their way. And he found one right now!
“Helm and the rest in the woodworking stall are being bombarded right now! Coen, send squad two to divert some of the customer's attention to Vera's stall. They will definitely like it as well!" They were searching for something interesting; Vera's store was definitely in their category!
Anyone else who saw this would assume they were going to war. But the customers were too focused on the stalls to see this.
“Yes!” Coen nodded. “But we should send more people over to Muriel!" Muriel and a few others were running the new stall. With an addition, specifically for food, there were bound to be many people heading there to try.
“Don’t worry. They will be fine. Muriel is a grill genius.” Keith had realized it. The girl's potential was just dazzling!
…
“I want some salmon bits!”
“Cod for me!”
“Understood!”Muriel and the merfolks nodded; their eyes had never left their grills as they focused on making the orders as quickly as possible. It was at break-neck speeds! Even as they finished one, there would be two more orders, which they finished swiftly. Faster customers meant more people.
These ladies were warriors, taking care of the situation! Coen's worry was not needed at all. They were going at a pace that satisfied the customers while not wearing themselves out.
“So delicious!” The people couldn’t help but feel in awe as they ate it. Each fish was flavorful and soft as it melted in their mouth.
“Muriel.”
“Brother!” Muriel looked up to see it was Chelan. He was not alone as there was, “Father! Mother!”
Their father, Virel Aqua Strom, tilted his head, “Muriel, why are you working at a stall like this?” This was concerning and surprising. One, because she was a princess, and two, because it was a food stall.
"Because I'm the grill genius, Father." Muriel gave a wry smile. This title slowly stuck with her because Keith kept calling her this. As he taught her, he witness her abilities with the grill.
"Muriel, you're a princess. You should-"
"Father, Mother. Please don't make this into a big deal." Chelan spoke up, "Muriel was the one who decided to do this. We should support her."
"Thank you, Brother." Muriel smiled.
"Mmhmmm." The parents didn't like seeing their daughter becoming a chef. Their eyes said it all.
Chelan then added, “Can we get an order for everything?” He noticed the items that were there. Most of them were ingredients they had eaten before. But the method was something they never heard of.
"Understood! They'll be done in a few minutes!" Muriel started to increase her speed, which surprised her father and mother. It only took a moment before their orders were handed over.
“It’s the same fish we’ve eaten every day.” They had eaten them regularly. But to think there would be so much aroma. When they took a bite, that was when they realized the change.
“Delicious.”
“Muriel was the one who cooked this?” The two never expected this; as they ate, it became clear how they felt now.
“...” Chelan was silent as he savored the fish. So that’s your ideal. There was no need to tell him who caused this.
Knowing this only made the prince's lips curve upwards, prepared to conquer this challenge.
“Hmm, this side of Muriel is interesting.” Chelan’s father muttered as he watched his daughter cook. It was surprising since she was a princess. However, she seemed more lively and brighter.
“Chelan, we’ll be staying at the mansion with you and Muriel.”