Story Reader / Festival Event Story / Fortune of Spring / Story
The revived ingredients are soon dismantled, but the kitchen—which has been reduced to "scorched earth," literally—is not recovered.
You have some use after all. Now I have received enough offerings.
Hmph, it's me! The mighty Stove God!
Did you turn our kitchen into this?
Lucia keeps her head down while still grasping the kitchen knife. You can see the steel handle is already deformed in her hand.
I... I did, but that was because you were too slow to make your offerings!
Today's the day to worship the Kitchen God, don't you know?
How am I going to return to the heaven without enough offerings? I can't even give you a score!
The Stove God probably has realized her mistake. She is still loud, but nowhere as arrogant as before.
You made a powerless complaint. Do you still have to pay the kitchen repair bills even in this space?
I made a mistake with the strength of the explosion. Without enough offering, I couldn't do a lot of things.
Can't think properly when I'm hungry.
On the other hand, if I have receive enough offerings, then everything would be a piece of cake.
Just now, you have provided enough offerings. I can do anything now!
Can you restore the kitchen to what it once was?
Of course. Are you underestimating me?!
Totalus...
Ahem, not this one.
Blow it all up!
Boom
Your vision is blocked by the blazing light and dust from the explosion.
After you can finally see again, you realize the kitchen has been restored. On top of that—
I can easily do this too. Take it as a bonus gift.
The messed up ingredients have turned into many delicious dishes, still steaming hot.
Crack.
Lucia has crushed the handle of her knife.
Not being able to cook seems to have a more adverse impact on her than the damage to the kitchen.
I'm leaving. Do you have any other words for me?
I-I didn't stay for that! Hmph!
The Stove God turns into light and disappears in the stovetop.
Lucia makes a sigh, apparently disappointed.
