Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Dawn and Vivienne spent three days traveling leisurely in the capital of art.

On the third day, an exciting news came from the Musicians Association of Golden Oak City.

The previously postponed concert of the famous musician Ms. Babasha will be held at the weekend of this week.

All of a sudden, the streets and alleys of the art capital were discussing the matter of this female artist.

And this afternoon, Dawn and Vivian had just returned to the Jinzun Tavern after watching a play outside, and the owner of the tavern handed Dawn two letters.

These two letters are sealed in white envelopes with good quality paper, and are covered with red clay sealant, which looks extraordinarily formal.

One of them has a simple character printed on it.

And the other, printed with a blooming honeysuckle.

This honeysuckle pattern, both Dawn and Vivienne have some impressions, is the family emblem of the local Earl Bishop in Golden Oak City.

It can often be seen in the earl's mansion.

Don opened two letters. The one with honeysuckle was from Miss Anrietta.

And the letter with simple characters is from Ms. Babasa.

Although the senders are different, the content mentioned in the letter is surprisingly consistent——

Miss Anrietta solemnly expressed her gratitude in writing to Donne for saving her, and invited Donne to watch Ms. Babasha's concert on the weekend.

Ms. Babasha solemnly expressed her gratitude in writing to Donne for saving her, and invited Donne to watch her own concert on the weekend.

Both letters were written with earnestness, tact, and courtesy, making it impossible to refuse.

"Vivienne, shall we go to the concert together this weekend? The famous musician, Ms. Babasha, put all her efforts into that concert." Don said to Miss Goblin while reading the letter in the room.

"But I heard in the morning that the tickets for Ms. Babasha's concert are no longer available?"

Vivian sat on the side. Although she didn't read the contents of the letter in Don's hand, she guessed something:

"Is it Ms. Babasha, or that Miss Anrietta...?"

"That's right, there are more than one person who want to invite me to the concert. Moreover, they all have the ability to definitely get tickets." Don shook the two letter papers in his hand.

"Yeah! Going to see it!" Vivienne nodded excitedly.

When she first came to Golden Oak City, Miss Leprechaun said that she would go to a concert together while visiting here.

Ms. Babasha's concert is prestigious, grand and wonderful.

If there is a chance to see it, Vivian naturally doesn't want to miss it.

"By the way, Dawn. What are we going to do this afternoon?" Vivienne asked Dawn while maintaining a cheerful mood.

"Afternoon, we..." Don was about to answer, but suddenly turned his eyes to the two letters in his hand, showing a thoughtful expression, "Afternoon, in the afternoon, I have something to do."

"Huh? What are you going to do, shall I go with you?"

"No, Vivienne. You, you can't go, I have to do this by myself." Don shook his head.

"Oh, oh." Miss Goblin nodded, "Then I'll wait for you in the tavern."

"Well, when I come back, let's go to that music restaurant called [Locka Brothers] for dinner at night." Donne said this, and then rushed out the door excitedly with the two letter papers in his hand.

"What did Dawn think of? Why are you so happy?" Vivian watched Dawn leave with a puzzled look on her face.

...

"Well--"

Vivienne was lying on her bed, bored, flipping through a love novel she bought yesterday when she was shopping with Donne.

However, the heart-touching love story in the book, Miss Goblin can't see it at all at the moment.

Her mind would be uncontrollably thinking about Donne.

"Where is Don now, what are you doing?"

Vivian closed the love novel, then turned over on the bed, and hugged the pillow in her arms.

She thought again of the two letters Don had received before he left the tavern room.

One from Miss Babasha, one from Miss Anrietta.

"That Miss Anrietta is very beautiful." Vivian buried her face in the pillow, and began to recall and imagine, "She looks much taller than me."

Miss Fairy's impression of Anrietta——

Her long black hair with a hint of purple luster is elegantly curled up, her figure is elegant and tall, and she is obviously very friendly, but she has an aura that can be seen from a distance but not played with.

A very unique beauty.

"Would Donne go to find that Miss Anrietta?" Miss Goblin thought so.

She also thought of the way that Miss Anrietta looked at Donne when Donne and those people who were trapped in the story world returned to reality a few days ago.

Amidst the obvious gratitude and admiration, there was also some shyness.

Does that elegant and dignified beautiful lady also show that kind of shy look?

And... still facing Dawn.

"Well——" Vivian suddenly felt a little inexplicably depressed, "Don said he would come back at night, and there is still a lot of time now, maybe I should go out for a stroll."

Then, Miss Goblin got up from the bed and picked up the thick ebony staff leaning against the bed.

Walked out of the room, walked through the noisy first-floor lobby of the tavern, and walked to the street.

Today is a fine afternoon, sunny and warm.

"Where should I go?" Vivienne stood by the street holding the ebony staff, thinking briefly, "Forget it, just walk around."

...

The periphery of Golden Oak City.

Valrhona's clothing store.

The restless Vivian walked aimlessly, and finally came to the door of this Miss Alchemist's shop.

I don't know if it's a coincidence that I came here, or it was guided by the subconscious of Miss Goblin.

After all, in the entire Golden Oak City, except for Dawn, it seems that only Miss Favna knows about Vivienne's existence.

"Miss Favna sells a lot of stockings here." Vivienne held the staff and looked into the window. "Dawn seems to like it very much."

Speaking of which, Miss Anrietta from before looked very good-looking in white knee-high stockings.

"Hmm—" Miss Goblin murmured vaguely, and then the feeling of boredom from before began to flood into her heart again.

Then, Vivian gently squeezed the ebony staff tightly, and opened the door of the clothing store.

At this moment, in the clothing store, Miss Favna behind the counter is writing and drawing with a pen and paper, seemingly recording something:

"Screaming mandala grass roots, resting flowers, water ghost brains, powder of wronged souls... Let me see, let me see, these alchemy materials are getting harder and harder to obtain."

jingle--

The wind chimes under the eaves were struck by the door frame, making a crisp sound.

Storefronts were opened.

"Welcome." Favna put down the pen and paper and looked up, "Huh?"

The spacious clothing store was empty.

Afterwards, the store door closed gently again, as if someone had closed the door politely.