ăDepends, but I could take care of most poisons out there. Unless itâs too late for that. I could use an All-purpose Potion, but I gotta go far for the ingredients, and our equipmentâs a little shotty, and like I said, if itâs too late for it, negatinâ the poison wonât do a thing.ă
ăHm. How about an illness?ă
ăSame goes. Iâll have to hear the symptoms and check it out for myself, but I could cure most. Now any kind of after effect for an disease or a poison is free game. I canât say how thatâll turn out until I see âem.ă
ăI seeâŚă
After pondering for a moment, Douga got up and prepared to leave.
ăWhere are you going?ă
ăIâm going to pop in at the Association.ă
With that, he changed his appearance with the magical item, and swiftly walked out, leaving Aearis and Rayna behind.
ăSo, yâall know what he was talkinâ about?ă
ăâŚElena hasnât been feeling well for a long time, nowâŚă
ăThe court doctor and magician couldnât figure it out?ă
ăYes. They said she has a mysterious illness, butâŚă
ăWe canât be too sure âtil I hear her symptoms and take a look at her.ă
Hiroshi pointed, out and Aearis nodded, and began to list the symptoms as much as she could remember. Most were shared by many illness, butâŚ
ăTremors in her hands and feet, and phantom pains, huh? Does Princess Elena dine with everyone else?ă
ăSince about a week before her symptoms started appearing, she was always alone, except for lunch. It was in part because everyone in the family had a varying schedule.ă
ăHow âbout you, Elle?ă
ăI usually eat at the Temple, and eat the same things as the other priests thereâŚă
ăGotcha. Do the tasters rotate?ă
ăYes. We have their body and conditions to consider, and to ensure there are no mistakes, there are four tasters at a time, in a different combination of members, each time.ă
ăNo one else has her symptoms?ă
ăNo.ă
With this much information, Hiroshi was sure.
ăItâs poison.ă
ăYouâre sure?ă
ăThere is a disease that cause similar symptoms. But, the only way to get infected is beinâ scratched by a Marjin Rat. And once it infects a human, it spreads like wildfire, so a bunch a people would have been showinâ symptoms. Itâs only got a long incubation period for the first infected person. Besides, she would have healed on her own in two weeks without any treatment or nothinâ. So, itâs poison. No shred of doubt.ă
ăCan you make an antidote for it?ă
ăYeah, no problem. The thing is, I gotta use ingredients that spoil fast. Canât make it right away.ă
Even with their Rotproof enchantment, they didnât have a large stock for all materials. Obscure materials required for potions, especially, werenât easy to get a hold of, even in Wulls, the trade port of the west.
ăHow longâs it been since her first symptom popped up?ă
ăLetâs see⌠Almost a month, I believe. It had at least been two weeks when we were trapped by Piaranork.ă
ăWas it pretty dumb goofinâ âround here like this?ă
ăI wouldnât say thatâŚă
ăGuess ya wouldnât.ă
In reality, even with his track record of crafting the large amount of antidotes, there was no way that they would come to a no-name adventurer about this. It should take two weeks or so for them to go through everyone with the appropriate credentials. Even without the Piaranork incident, it would have taken them just as long to get to and interview Hiroshi and Haruna as it took for Aearis and her party to wake up and get to this point. It was a marginal difference.
ăWell, we canât do much until Uncle Doul comes back. What do you want to do?ă
ăSunâs gettinâ high. Why donât we whip up another taste of olâ Japan?ă
Hearing this, Aearisâ expression brightened for a change.
ăWhat are you going to make?ă
ăPork, squid, shrimp, beef tenderloin, cabbage, flour, and sweet potato. You can do the math from there, canât ya?ă
Hiroshi responded to Tatsuya with a list of ingredients. A man from Osaka could only be prepping for one dish with that combination of ingredients. Needless to say, both the pork and beef were produced from an animal that taste similar, since they didnât have the same kind of animals here as they did on Earth. The âpigsâ of Farlane, especially, didnât produce much lard nor broth from its bones (it didnât host parasites, for that matter). The only similarity between them and pigs on Earth were their looks, as well as the texture and taste of the meat.
ăNice. Can I request it in Modern-style?ă
ăâCourse. Iâll compromise and do Hiroshima-style, but not Monja-style, Iâm begginâ ya. Just a matter of taste, though.ă
ăThatâs okay. Monja-style isnât my favorite anyway.ă
As they discussed the details, they placed a black flat-top on the dining table. It was an industrial-sized flat top that covered a third of their gigantic dining table. They could flip a dozen of Okonomiyaki pancakes at once if they wanted to. The detail of Hiroshiâs craftsmanship really shows through the polished surface and special coatings for rust prevention and whatnot. Not to mention that it had been enchanted here and there to make it a magic-powered. Some serious time was spent on crafting this piece.
ăWhen did you have the time toâŚă
ăWhen I was checkinâ the furnace. Somethinâ like this donât take as much materials as it looked.ă
The materials, by the way, were recycled metal parts of busted tools he scavenged.
ăAlright, letâs get to it.ă
With that declaration, Hiroshi started swiftly chopping the cabbage and expertly kneading the dough. He seemed to have some sense of pride in his work, as he prepped the entire thing alone, without even letting Haruna touch it.
ăWhat can I get ya?ă
ăPork ball!ă
ăModern. Scrambled. With two eggs.ă
ăSensei, can I get some cheese on top, too?ă
ăSure can. Cominâ right up.ă
After taking the orders, he whipped enough everyoneâs dish at once. Chuckling at Aearis, who was only able to look up at Hiroshi timidly. He took it upon himself to whip her up a tenderloin scramble, his favorite. Usually, Hiroshi would work with Haruna or Mio, but today he was working alone from start to finish. After cooking up the pancakes in about fifteen minutes, he dressed them with mayonnaise and steak sauce to match everyoneâs request before topping it with nori and bonito flakes and handing the dishes out. Then, everyone started eating them with chopsticks rather than the spatula. In fact, Aearis and Rayna had gotten used to using chopsticks, lately. Rayna was rather taken aback by the bonito flakes dancing by the steam, but Aearis didnât seem to be bothered at all.
And so, Aearis took another step into the depths of Japanâs culinary culture.
***
ăI was expecting you.ă
ăSorry for the trouble.ă
At the Wulls HQ of the Adventurersâ Association, Douga was speaking with the president of the Association.
ăIs she unharmed?ă
ăShe is doing well. Perhaps because she has been dining on rare delicacies, her face is brightening by the day. She looks better than ever.ă
ăWonderful to hear.ă
The president sighed with utter relief upon hearing this. He was one of the few people outside of court who knew Aearis directly, and as such, one of the few people who was concerned by Aearisâ horrible reputation.
ăAnd at the court?ă
ăAllow me to explain.ă
A young man, closer to a boyâs age, jumped into answer Dougaâs question. A soft-looking man, tall and slender, with silver hair and somewhat of a resemblance to Aearis. Even though he only looked like a fifteen-year-old child, he carried a sharp aura about him. Combined with his always-on-alert demeanor, no one (save for the very dull) would dismiss this man as a youngling, or a weakling.
Judging by the fact that he didnât sense this young man presence until the moment he opened his mouth, Douga assumed that he had transported here with a spell or something. His opportune timing suggested that someone had notified him of Dougaâs arrival. Thanks in part to the fact that Layotte himself held an Adventurerâs license, he had a close relationship with the Association.
ăMy lordâŚă
ăIâve received your reports. Youâve done good work, Ernest.ă
ăAn honor, My Lord.ă
Douga kneeled in response, and bowed his head nearly to the ground.
ăWeâre not in public. At ease, Ernest.ă
ăYes, My Lord!ă
With Layotteâs permission, Douga took his seat.
ăMy LordâŚă
ăElena is doing worse. ă
ăNoâŚă
ăHer life isnât in immediate danger, but she can no longer walk on her own.ă
Douga gritted his teeth to the news worse than he expected. Layotte continued, as if to console him:
ăWhat did the adventurer tell you?ă
ăThat he would need to see the symptoms for himself, but he can cure most ailments. However, he also said that, whether it be poison or illness, it was possible that it was too late for him to do anything.ă
ăCan you trust him?ă
ăAt the very least, I can guarantee that he is the best in the city.ă
Nodding, Layotte took out his card and contacted someone.
ăI called Julius. Weâll be transporting out of here, so heâll come here on foot. It should take him awhile. Catch me up while heâs on his way. Have you eaten today?ă
ăNo, sir. I intended to return presently after my report.ă
ăThen letâs eat here. Prepare us something light, will you?ă
ăYes, My Lord.ă
After watching the president leave, Layotte let out a long sigh.
ăWe just canât get ahead, can we?ă
ăThat falls on my hands, My Lord.ă
ăNo, our opponent wields a long-distance transportation spell in a wide range without the High Priest or High Monk realizing. You and your team didnât stand a chance. It was our fault, actually, for anticipating some kind of attack and failing to prevent it.ă
ăIf I could have only struck him back, even once, Princess Aearis would have had enough time to cast her spellâŚă
Layotte shook his head to interrupt Douga. His sister had no skill whatsoever when it came to combat. Even if Douga had bought her some time, she couldnât have cast a spell during the sudden commotion. In fact, he considered it a miracle that she was able to cast the spell to protect herself against Piaranork. Furthermore, a benevolent adventurer coming to the rescue was more than a miracle. Layotte could only explain it as an act of a higher power.
ăWhat is the scoundrel saying?ă
ăHe desperately wants Elena and Aearis to step down from the position of Priestess Princess. He started clamoring that Katrina should be given the position, claiming that Elena is bedridden and that Aearis ran away, abandoning her duties. The Temple is rejecting it for now, but who knows how long that will lastâŚă
ăI see.ă
ăLike the previous Priestess Princess has said, Katrina can ruin our nation from that position. They can bark all they want, but as long as Alfemina-sama doesnât accept the change, no one but Aearis will serve as the Priestess Princess.ă
Douga nodded in sincere agreement. Then, the president of the Association returned with a light meal. A very simple plate, comprised of a warm soup (still steaming) and smoked meat grilled and sandwiched with black bread.
ăIâm afraid all we can prepare is this meagre mealâŚă
ăThatâs fine. No matter how simple, I would rather eat a fresh and warm meal than nibble from a table full of cold, elaborate dishes, terrified of poison.ă
ăMy Lord, allow me to taste it beforeâŚă
ăNo need. The adventurers are eating these, too, this time of the day. Heâs serving the same meal. If there were any poison in the batch, there would have been chaos.ă