A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 12 Chapter 54: Final Stall

Volume 12 Chapter 54: Final Stall

The seventh day had arrived, and everyone was stoked. Well, there were a few who weren’t. Julius sobbed, “I can’t believe this is the last day!” Everyone was having breakfast.

“Were you expecting this to be a month-long festival or something?” William shook his head. To be honest, they were lucky that each royalty and noble had time to do this.

“Ooooh! Headmaster, can we do something like that later on?”

“We should! Let’s have a month-long festival!”

"Yeah!" Finrandir and Othniel nodded. 

"..." William and the others shook their heads. 

Keith sighed as he looked up at the sky.

Cedric asked, “Brat, will you be cooking for the last day?”

“Mmhmm, and it’s going to be for three hours.” The last one was going to be by himself. 

“Three hours?! Why is it so short?!” The others took the entire festival! Keith shook his head, “I’m going to be the host for the raffle, which will take up half the festival.”

“I see.” The others nodded.

Finishing his breakfast, he headed over to the section. The students were already there, preparing themselves. It was the final day. The last day to cement themselves.

“Alright, today is the final day! Let’s go out and show them our spirit and our vigor!” Keith riled up F-class once again.

Coen and the others cheered, “Yeah! Let’s keep going!”

That was when the section was reopened, and many people had headed into the stall.

“I’m going to enter the raffle and get myself some of that variant meat!”

“Yeah!”

“We got to eat as many as we can here!” They all wanted to enter that raffle before the day could end.

Eating and earning tickets was always the goal. But as the customers walked around, that was when they saw something they couldn't believe.

“WHAT?! They’re selling the variant meat!” “What in the world!”

“Please come try the variant for five bronze coins! One per person!” Keith shouted. Yes, that was the final stall for their section. Variant meat. Handing out the variant in the raffle without giving them a sample of knowing what it tasted like was cruel.

"..." That was the last stall?! William and the others gulped when they heard this. However, Othniel and Finrandir had already rushed in. A horde of people rushed at him like monsters!

A variant’s influence was not to be trifled with. 

“So delicious!”

“It’s melting in my mouth!”

“How could something be this delicious?!” 

Everyone was enamored with the taste as they couldn’t believe it. Each one continued to savor the meat like there was nothing wrong.

Cadmus was doing the same thing, “How could he do this to us? To give us one piece of meat?!” 

“You know he’s making it cheap enough for anyone to eat it, right?” Five bronze coins were under the bare minimum for just a single piece.

“There’s definitely going to be a riot if we don’t stop this!” Coen paled. A large crowd was forming before the stall; the news of the variant seemed to spread to the other sections.

"Don't worry, I've already called a few people to help out." The disciplinary committee quickly rushed in to organize the crowd. With the lines more in order, Keith ran his stall smoothly.

Hehe, take that! Keith was grinning as he watched the people continue coming in droves. However, it was nothing compared to his time at the cart. While he cooked,

“To think you would make us do something like this.” “Indeed.” Angelica and Sakura were staring at the line, keeping everything in order. There was no way they would lose control with the Student Council President and Captain here.

"You know we don't do these things, right?" Usually, it was left to the other members.

“Hey! I’m paying the two of you to do this with food. Or do you not want to do so?” Keith handed them two skewers to eat. That was more than enough for their work. 

Sakura and Angelica went silent as they savored the meat. That was when more people came over, 

“This is delicious.”  

“So good!” That was when Carolyn and the others had arrived. That was how powerful the variant’s influence was.

After a few hours, Keith sighed, “Sorry, everyone, but I'm closing up!”

“What?!”

“We’ll hold the raffle before the exchange system in two hours! Please submit all your tickets in an hour! We won't be accepting any more after this for the raffle.” Keith had closed down the cart. The next place he headed to was Muriel, “Muriel, have everyone set up the place?” 

“Mmhmm.” Muriel nodded, “We have set up the stage.” While everyone focused on this, Helm and the others from the construction squad created the stage.

"Go get changed."

"Mmhmm." Keith headed into the dressing room. He was going to be the guest announcer.