The sixteen contestants stood under the dome's brilliant lights. Ji Hoon scanned the thinner crowds and the Light Box, where Master Guy's face beamed down at them.
[ The second round is upon us! ] his voice boomed. [ But first, let us welcome the discerning palates who will decide our champions' fates! ]
He began to name the judges. Eight figures, each radiating an air of severe expertise, took their seats at the judging tables.
[ Now, ] Master Guy continued, his tone shifting to a more serious note, [ the theme of this round. What we are looking for today is… Control! ]
Ji Hoon's focus sharpened. He could feel the other contestants doing the same.
[ That's right! We will judge you on your mastery over your craft. And what better way to test a baker's precision and control than… ]
He paused, letting the silence build. With a low rumble, the center of the stage opened. A platform rose through a screen of smoke, displaying several jars of a frothing, bubbling substance.
[ …than a Yeast! ]
A wave of murmurs swept through the arena. Ji Hoon's eyes widened. "A yeast?" he muttered under his breath.
[ You might ask, 'A yeast?' Yes! ] Master Guy affirmed. [ We all bake, but a true cook commands their dough.
Your task is to create a perfectly leavened pastry—light, airy, and perfectly puffed. You may use any ingredient from the pantries, but you must prove your skill with one of these. ]
He gestured to the display. [ We have provided everything from standard Grade B yeasts to the rarest in Valeria—the Grade A. But before you choose… ]
The Light Box flickered, shifting to display a tournament bracket.
[ …remember, this is a knockout! You don't just cook for a score; you cook to defeat the opponent across from you. Now, behold your matchups! ]
Ji Hoon's eyes scanned the list of names. He found his own in the second bracket. His gaze tracked the line to his opponent.
Cassian versus… Hans.