When Layotte walked into the grounds of the workshop, Hiroshi was taking apart some sort of large monster. Judging by the dark hide hanging beside him, it appeared to be a reptile.
ăHowdy, Lay. That was fast.ă
Hiroshi responded, without looking up from his work. It didnât look like something he could detach himself from at the moment.
ăâŚI canât think of anyone else who would speak so candidly with us, with or without permission.ă
ăAinât a problem, is it? Letâs leave our titles at the door, here.ă
Elena, still in Layotteâs arms, couldnât believe her ears as she heard her brother nicknamed âLay.â Not only did this man address royalty in such a crude manner, he jumped and scurried away from her as soon as he had turned around. A very disrespectful man, indeed. Elena was aware that she wasnât much more than skin and bones at the moment, and knew that she would be hard to look at, but this wasnât an acceptable attitude towards any stranger. Still, the fact that Hiroshi acted this way knowing that they were royalty showed respectable gusto. Elena couldnât help but acknowledge that despite her groggy mind.
ăSo, what were you working on?ă
ăHuh? Oh. Makoto-sanâs party took down a Wyvern, so Iâd been taken it apart. Haruna-sanâll be back with food pretty soon, so I had to get the venom out of the meat. âCourse, we gotta let it mature for a bit, so it ainât like we can eat it today or anythinâ.ă
ăA⌠Wyvern? A black Wyvern? Where did it appear? Have they told you?ă
ăâRound the foothills of Spirit Spire Mountain. It looks like this oneâs a little more afflicted than normal.ă
The prince and princess froze at this ominous revelation. Disregarding them, Hiroshi continued:
ăSo, sheâs the Second Crown Princesses?ă
ăâŚYes. My sister, Elena.ă
ăAlrighty. Well, we got a room for her. It ainât fancy, though. You mind bringinâ her there?ă
ăAfter you.ă
Hiroshi navigated them to a room that was in no way extravagant, but not filthy, either. The room was large enough to take care of at least one patient, adorned with well-made furniture, which were arranged tastefully. A single, elegant flower in a vase on the windowsill welcomed Elena.
ăAlrighty. Mioâll be back soon, so weâll take a good look at her, then.ă
ăYou wonât look at her now?ă
ăâŚAnd lay a hand on her? You wanna torture me?ă
This response confirmed something within Elena, who had noted his previous reaction. She timidly asked:
ăThis may be a little personal, since we just met, but are youâŚ?ă
ăAfraid of women? Yeah. Enough so that Iâd be happy if I never come near one for the rest of my life.ă
ăâŚIâm sorry to be such a burden.ă
ăNah, donât sweat it. We gotta help each other. Right, letâs do formal introductions, shall we? Iâm Hiroshi Azuma. Iâm the one who makes stuff. If ya need somethinâ, I can make it. Except for underwear and such. Just let me know.ă
Elena responded to the belated introduction with a light bow.
ăThat reminds me, I heard that Ernest⌠Or Rayna, rather⌠Offended you terriblyâŚă
Layotte started.
ăItâs all over now, donât worry âbout it. Donât look like sheâll do somethinâ like that again.ă
ăHoweverâŚă
ăYouâre short-staffed, ainât ya? And she seems like the stoic type to beat herself up more when weâre just nice to her, instead of blaminâ her for nothinâ. She fakes it well durinâ meals and all, but she looks mighty uncomfortable durinâ the day. Sheâs been punished enough.ă
At this time, Rayna didnât seem to trust herself around Hiroshi. She would barely speak to him other than to ask if there was something she could do, and telling or asking him for any information that needed to be communicated between them. On the other hand, she never complained once to any request from Hiroshi. She went so far as to volunteer for unpopular chores, like cleaning bathrooms and taking care of sewage.
If this was anyone else, people would think that she might be faking it, but Rayna was worse at deceit than Hiroshi. Even Haruna, who was unsure of the situation for the first few days, now proactively tried to make everyone forget the whole thing happened. Rayna Northstone was a girl who acted upon her honest emotions, for better or for worse.
ăIn any case, Doul would rip her a new one if he thinks she hadnât learned her lesson. I donât plan on sayinâ nothinâ âbout that.ă
ăI see. Then Iâll speak to Ernest, soon.ă
ăItâs your prerogative.ă
With a swift end to the conversation, Hiroshi contemplated something as he prepared some tools. He began to explain what was going to happen next. While the prince and princess still felt remorse, they decided to take advantage of Hiroshi wanting to move on, and prepared to observe information regarding the treatment.
ăWell, weâll do a former examination later, but let me ask ya some questions, now. Oh, by the way, Lay.ă
ăYes?ă
ăI could use some of your sisterâs blood to look into the venom. Can ya handle it? She can take an unclassified potion to heal once itâs done.ă
ăâŚIâll give it a try. What should I do?ă
ăSoâŚă
While Layotte had never âtaken bloodâ, he could locate veins. He followed Hiroshiâs instructions to poke a needle in his sisterâs vein, before extracting some blood and handing it over. Dipping some sort of substance he took out from his pouch, Hiroshi continued with his questions:
ăItâs like Elle said, for the most part.ă
ăElle?ă
ăAn alias for Princess Aearis. We canât go callinâ our refugee by her real name, can we?ă
Elena nodded in agreement.
ăIn any case, you seem to have become very close with my siblings. They both let you call them by such strange nicknames.ă
ăWell, we did save Elleâs life, albeit by chance. As for Lay⌠I got a feelinâ itâs âcause weâre one in the same, in a sense.ă
ăOne in the same, you say? I see.ă
ăOne in the same.ă
Hearing Hiroshiâs explanation and Layotteâs grinning response, Elena couldnât help but let out a chuckle. While she felt bad for Hiroshi, it was a serious issue for the royal bloodline that Layotte was one in the same as Hiroshi. While Layotteâs wasnât as severe as Hiroshiâs (to the point where he could go his whole life without any female interaction) he still had pretty severe trust issues and distaste for anyone of the opposite sex, outside of the family.
ăSpeakinâ of, it ainât like you were roped into this weird cohabitation. Ya doinâ real good with Haruna-san and Mio, for example. Elle was real surprised.ă
ăMio is a child, by all means. No one in their right mind would see her as a woman.ă
ăHow âbout Haruna-san?ă
ăShe is one of the most feminine person I know⌠But at the same time, she doesnât act that way. I couldnât be on edge around her if I tried.ă
These two couldnât see a dark side in Haruna, like they did in many women. Itâs not that her actions didnât reflect a feminine mind (she knew when to be calculating and when to be realistic) but Layotte didnât see the dark side he often saw in women that clamored for power. He presumed that it had to do with the fact that Haruna had a very honorable code, deep down.
ăIn any case, both Haruna and Makoto are very respectable people. Despite my distaste for the female gender, Iâm not so stupid as to keep these people away just because they are women.ă
ăI see what ya mean. Mm. That should be enough.ă
With that Hiroshi took out this and that which he had been dipping in the blood sample, and examined it with a serious expression.
ăAs expected.ă
ăYou meanâŚ?ă
ăItâs poison, no doubt âbout it. But EmilradâŚ? It ainât the easiest option, for sure.ă
ăEmilrad?ă
Layotte asked, as serious as ever. He had never heard of such substance.
ăA deadly poison. Tasteless, odorless, and colorless. It donât even react with silver, which is rare for a poison. Itâs somethinâ made only to kill. The thing is, puttinâ a lethal dose in anythinâ, food or drink, would make it real obvious, since it wonât mix well. If ya did end up puttinâ it in your mouth, youâd gag it out before ya could swallow it. So, it takes some finesse.ă
ăWhat do you mean?ă
ăFor example?ă
ăLessee. The sure fire way would be to drip a drop in ya afternoon tea or somethinâ. It would take about a month.ă
ăThey could put the droplets on the tea leaves?ă
ăYeah. And at that dose, no taster would catch it.ă
While Hiroshi said so, he didnât believe that the poison was administered through food or drink. Not entirely, anyway.
ăThe thinâ is⌠That would get the princess for sure, but it would also poison other people, most likely. Most likely, it was another way.ă
ăWhat are you thinking?ă
ăItâs absorbed through skin, too. So it could have been spread all over somethinâ that no one else uses. Small doses could have been dropped into her cosmetics and perfume, too.ă
ăWhich meansâŚ?ă
ăUnless the perpâs got super-human powers, it was a group effort.ă
The two members of royalty fell silent. This was the worst case scenario.
ăWeâre cuttinâ it close, but I can do the treatment. The thing isâŚă
ăWhat is it?ă
ăThe symptoms are pretty advanced. I think theyâll be some serious aftereffects. The other thing is, in order to take care of this poison outright, I need a material thatâs hard to come by.ă
ăTell me. What do you need?ă
Layotte asked, frowning. What could it be?
ăA fruit called Solmizen. Itâs pretty common in the highlands year-round, but itâs got a mighty short shelf-life. It starts rottinâ less than a day after harvest, at best. Within two days, itâll be completely useless. It donât taste too good, and it needs to go through a time-consuminâ process before it can be used medicinally. To top it off, it takes serious skill just to pick it. So, for the most part, no one wants it. Wulls may be the number-one tradinâ city around, but I doubt youâll find somethinâ this obscure at any market.ă
ăYear-round, you said?ă
ăItâs in- bloom year-round, so yeah.ă
Hearing this, Layotte made a snap decision.
ăThen, Iâll have someone pick some. What do they look like?ă
ăIn that case, itâd be quicker to get our collection team on it. Still, Iâll let ya know what it looks like, so you can check the markets, just in case.ă
ăAbsolutely. Iâm entrusting you with my sister.ă
ăIâll do my best. I give ya my word.ă
With a nod in response to this, Layotte took down the characteristics of the Solmizen fruit, and used a transportation spell to get out of there. After watching him leave, Elena turned to Hiroshi.
ăWhat kinds of aftereffects?ă
ăFeebleness, overall. Without more treatment, you wonât be able to live a healthy life like ya did before.ă
ăSo there are some things I can do?ă
ăYeah, I prepared some stuff for that.ă
Hiroshi took some more trinkets from his pouch.
ăThis ring increases your Stamina. These earrings boost your vitality. Thereâs other junk to boost your vitality and whatnot. That, combined with a Stamina Potion should get you walkinâ right now. You should be able to digest some of of it.ă
ăâŚThese are enchanted with powerful spells. Who in the world are you?ă
ăJust a craftsman.ă
Of course, that wasnât an acceptable answer for Elena. Chuckling at the sight of her, he called over Aearis, who had returned (just missing Layotte) and began to dispel the illusionary spell on her.
ăOh Elena, you lookâŚă
Aearis, upon entering the room to see her sister, fell speechless at Elenaâs obviously abysmal condition.
ăI let my guard down, to be honest. I never expected anyone to try and poison me. Iâm just your back up at the momentâŚă
ăIâm so sorryâŚă
ăAearis, my sweet sister. Why should you apologize?ă
She pulled Aearis close, holding her head and stroking her hair. While it was clear that Aearis was in no way responsible for what had happened, it was still very true that Aearis was an integral part in the incident.
ăWeâre gonna start with gettinâ your sister well enough to live her day-to-day life. After that, we can work on gettinâ ya back where you belong, without gettinâ you in trouble. That cool with yâall?ă
ăI agree. Of course, Father and the Crown Princess can handle most of that. Iâm just a powerless back-up, after all.ă
Elena said, matter-of-factly. All things considered, she seemed completely content with receiving treatment here.
ăAlrighty. I think Haruna-sanâs home. Letâs get ready for dinner.ă
With that, Hiroshi descended to the kitchen, leaving Aearis behind to watch over her sister. Elenaâs dinner that night was a vegetable-broth soup, with a soy sauce and dashi base, with no solids. The gentle flavors slowly seeped into her weakened stomach, beginning to heal her with every drop.