Thirty minutes after Hiroshi had gone to the kitchen, Haruna and returned with the girls just as Tatsuya had finished drawing a bath, already utilizing the kid in (semi-)forced labor.
ăMm? Do we have company?ă
ăWe found it.ă
ăâŠAt least you didnât make a collar or anythingâŠă
Haruna jabbed. The kid, obviously on edge from the sudden appearance of this group of women, scuttle away to a corner of the room.
ăMio-chan.ă
ăMm-hm.ă
Haruna said, and Mio started walking towards the bathroom. Tatsuya called to her.
ăWe just drew the bath.ă
ăOkay, thanks.ă
ăAnd I think lunchâs almost ready. Letâs eat first.ă
ăHiroshi-kunâs cooking?ă
ăWho else could it be?ă
Haruna let out a chuckle at Tatsuyaâs response. Tatsuya didnât really cook well, and Makoto had no experience cooking (in-game or in real life) outside of home-ec classes. So, Haruna and Mio werenât home, Hiroshi would be left in charge of the kitchen. While Harunaâs and Hiroshiâs cooking skills were on par, Mioâs were far below that of Hiroshiâs.
ăBoss Man can cook, too?ă
ăHe can cook, craft, process⊠Pretty much anything you can think of.ă
ăThatâs why heâs Sensei.ă
Haruna and Mio answered, which Nora found a little incredulous.
ăAnd who is that⊠girl? I think?ă
Haruna asked.
ăSheâs a girl?ă
ăDonât ask me⊠Sheâs human.ă
ăIâm sorry, Iâm not sure either.ă
Nora and Teres answered Tatsuya, vigorously shaking their heads. The kid, now the topic of discussion, tried harder to intimidate the group.
ăThat being said, thereâs reason to think so.ă
ăWhat is it?ă
ăHiro didnât look too good.ă
ăâŠIs Boss Manâs phobia really that bad?ă
ăI couldnât tell you⊠He may not have even been aware of it himself.ă
As the conversation started to derail, an appetizing smell of charred soy sauce and ginger filled the dining room.
ăLunch is ready, yâall.ă
ăMm. Looks great. What is it?ă
ăRock Boar ginger roast. Ya can eat it as-is, or put it in a sandwich.ă
With that he served it alongside a mountain of bread from the serving cart. There were salads and soups, of course, but the soup might as well have been label âdonât ask.â They could see Hiroshiâs attention to detail as he had prepared a few pieces of lettuce on the plate for making sandwiches.
ăRock Boar meat⊠I thought those were too tough to eatâŠă
ăIâm really curious as to who acquired the meat of such a rabid creature.ă
Teres and Nora commentated, shaken by the ingredient mentioned with nonchalance. Rock Boar, as its name may suggest, were boars with hide as hard as rocks. So hard, in fact, that most physical attacks didnât affect them. They also perfectly resisted certain elemental spells, not to mention that they would charge at terrifying speeds. Most would be lucky to hit a Rock Boar with a long-range attack, let alone damage it. Whatâs worse, they attacked any creature they could find. Naturally Rock Boar meat was one of the more difficult ingredients out there to obtain. In the first place, since the Rock Boar was only about twice the size of a normal boar, so unlike Wyverns, their meat were rarely undamaged after combat.
While Rock Boars were more annoying than most monsters, Oxygen Ring did the trick again. They were easy prey for Tatsuya. They had taken down the Rock Boars on the same day as the Wyverns, and since their hide was a strict downgrade from Wyvern hide, they had sold the other materials to Merizza after taking the Rock Boars apart, carefully. They had talked about crafting armor out of them, but they were running out of time, and since that could cause a widespread panic, they decided to have Merizza buy the parts as-is.
ăBrother and Makoto-san could take down a hundred Rock Boars if they wanted to. Ainât that right?ă
ăYeah.ă
Tatsuya said without a boasting tone, and dug right into the ginger roast. The ginger, sauce, and the wild flavors of the Rock Boar meat complimented each other in wondrous harmony. Even Tatsuya hadnât personally taken down and taken apart for this meat, it was perfectly thick, far from too tough to chew. Eating it as is seemed fine, but a sandwich was becoming more tempting.
ăWhy donât we have rice and miso soup with thisâŠă
Tatsuya said, expressing the grievance of all of the Japanese members.
ăWe donât have âenough for a buffet.ă
ăNone of us would mind, Iâm sure.ă
ăWe wonât mind, but are we tellinâ these folks, who just came up today, to start usinâ chopsticks?ă
ăYou have a pointâŠă
ăI mean, thatâs why I prepped âem, ready to be made into sandwiches.ă
Again, Hiroshi showed off his attention to detail by preparing tongs for everyone, just to put the meat on bread. They looked over to see Nora already putting a slice onto a sandwich with a piece of lettuce on it.
ăI went ahead and cooked âem this time, but let me know if ya got anythinâ your species canât eat or soemthinâ.ă
ăNothing like that for me. I didnât eat much meat back in the village, but that was just a matter of short supply, rather than any rule.ă
ăDonât worry. Moras are omnivores.ă
With that, the two rookies happily ate the food in front of them. The kid, who had been watching this from the corner of the room, glared at them with some sadness and envy.
ăâŠGotcha.ă
Mio, who had been keeping an eye on the kid, scooped up the little thing. No one, including the kid, could react to her seamless snatch.
ăWh-What are you doing!?ă
ăWhen a meal is served, you wash your hands and sit at the table.ă
ăI didnât ask for any food!ă
ăDoesnât matter. Itâs polite to eat what youâre served. Why would we poison a kid from the slums, anyway?ă
Stoically shutting down the kidâs whining, Mio made sure the kidâs hands were cleaned at the sink. She washed her hands too, since they had been dirtied by grabbing the kid. Then, she held the kidâs hand and silently pushed the kid onto a chair.
ăYouâre pretty strong, Mio.ă
Tatsuya said.
ăYouâre not ill. You can eat. Donât be a brat.ă
Pressured by Mio, the kid timidly carried the ginger roast sandwich to the kidâs mouth. As soon as the kid took a bite, both eyes shot open as if In shock, and the kid started scoffing it down.
ăIt doesnât look like anything in the digestive tract is affected.ă
ăAgreed. If ya donât mind, Brother, Haruna-san. Can yâall go to the slums with the kid to bring back the patient? We gotta take a bath and practice basic blendinâ.ă
ăOkie dokie.ă
After deciding what to do after, the Japanese members turned their focus to their lunch. Despite still wanting for rice, each of them finished two servings.
ăHere they are.ă
ăThanks.ă
Haruna and Tatsuya had returned in thirty minutes or so, with a woman in her skin and bones, along with a child even younger than the pickpocket. Mio and the two rookies were still taking a bath.
ăAlright, letâs take a look. Can ya help me, Haruna-san? After this, weâll chuck the little one in the bath.ă
ăOkie dokie.ă
Haruna began prepping for an examination. Hiroshi had convinced the kid to bring these two in, by the way, by saying:
ăIf ya brinâ âem in and get examined, weâll feed âem, too.ă
Good food was mightier than the sword.
ăSo, what do you think?ă
Haruna asked, after a swift pair of examinations.
ăPretty much as expected. Donât know if sheâs the sister or momma, but the older ladyâs got parasites and a Magical Material poisoning.ă
ăâŠPoisoning?ă
ăIt must be a substance thatâs only in this world. Thereâs a Magical Material called Melanite. When bonded with a certain atom, it becomes toxic.ă
ăâŠWhich atoms?ă
ăNitrogen. The thinâ is, nitrogen is pretty stable, so it wonât bond if theyâre just left alone. They bond durinâ the process of plants takinâ nutrients from the ground. Plants canât tell the difference between afflicted Melanite and the nutrition they need.ă
Hearing this, Haruna had good guess. They must have eaten some grass sprouting from afflicted soil after the recent ordeal, until it caused a poisoning. As for parasites, there were plenty of plausible explanations.
ăCan you treat it?ă
ăWonâtâ be a problem. The only thinâ is sheâs really weak right now. We gotta take out the parasites so they donât soak up all the nutrition for her.ă
ăOkay. How about the little kid?ă
ăMalnutrition from the Melanite nitrite poisoninâ. Negative for parasites, but we should do a soft deworminâ, just in case.ă
Haruna noticed something as she listened to Hiroshiâs speedy explanation.
ăIf thatâs how they were poisoned, how come Fum-chan is fine?ă
ăFum?ă
ăThatâs the kidâs name.ă
ăRight, we never asked.ă
Tatsuya pointed out.
ăSlipped my mind.ă
When first found Fum, it was difficult to communicate at all through the wall of distrust, and they didnât have time to ask for name after that. They had not had a chance to ask for the womanâs and the younger childâs names, as they had been focusing on more pertinent information.
ăAnyway, body type, weight, and the amount they consumed can change how likely theyâll get a poisoninâ. Judginâ by the smell, the kid may not be showinâ symptoms yet , but itâs close.ă
ăIâll whip up IVs with fluids and a dewormer. Will ya give it to âem?ă
ăMm-hm.ă
Mixing this and that with expertise, Hiroshi finished up his concoction with some magic and packed it into IV bags before handing them off to Haruna to handle the rest. Fum, who had been watching all of this in hiding, was enamored by Hiroshiâs stoic expression.
ăHeâs pretty cool when heâs doing these kinds of stuff, isnât he?ă
ăWhat?ă
Haruna whispered to Fum, after smoothly administering the IVs.
ăHe was charming while he was doing the examinations and mixing the medicine.ă
ăHe wouldnât have trouble finding suiters if he always acted that way. ă
ăNo, Teres-san. The real charm is that the usually useless man becomes very competent and cool when needed.ă
ăOh! I see!ă
Haruna and Fum didnât know how to respond to Teres and Nora, who had sneaked their way into the conversation. With Hiroshiâs sublime skills and ridiculously extravagant medicine, Fumâs mother and sister had become healthier than they ever had been in less than a week. Upon being presented with the generous offer of guaranteeing food, clothes, and shelter for maintaining the workshop, the entire family nearly pledged their eternal royalty to Hiroshi out of overwhelming gratitude, unbeknownst to him.
After this incident, the Japanese party informed the King and Layotte to improve the soil in the slums, in order to prevent a panic caused by the tainted soil. In the process, some of the areas that no longer housed anyone were turned into farmlands, which were used by all sorts of people from the craftsmen of the workshop to the better citizens of the slums.