Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!! Chapter 355
A few days passed since the usual tea party finished.
Today I have a day off from the Crown Princess work. I got permission from Freed, so I headed towards the Japanese café taking Cain with me.
âUuu, Itâs frustrating. When itâs like this, I got to blow away this inexpressible feeling by making Japanese confections!â
â⊠Princess, you sure are excited.â
As I complained while walking, Cain looked at me with pitiful eyes.
However, I canât help it.
At the last tea party, I heard about the fake Freed (to be precise, not Freed but the fake Apollo?) from Marianne and shook with anger that had no outlet.
At masquerade balls, Freed was acting as Apollo. Of course, heâs never gone to such a place again after meeting me. But, I canât forgive the sham who acts as if he were Apollo.
ââ I hate it. I feel incredibly frustrated.
Thinking about it, Apollo doesnât actually exist. Heâs a man who served as Freedâs disguise and who doesnât exist in the high society of Wilhelm. But heâs still Freed on the inside. I hate him being imitated.
That said, itâs hard to openly denounce him.
Because, Apollo doesnât actually exist. So, if I was asked to produce the real thing⊠it would be troubling in various ways.
Since I canât just bring Freed with me, it would be incredibly hard.
Another reason why Iâm hesitant is that aside from being a sham, the fake Apollo hasnât really done anything troublesome.
He invites women in accordance with the rules of Wilhelm evening parties, and far from disliking it, the invited women are pleased. Iâve heard they have an enjoyable time and donât feel resentful when the fake Apollo moves on to another woman.
He acts completely within the limits of common sense. I asked Marianne, but no one ever met the fake Apollo outside masquerade balls.
He properly follows the rules and doesnât make contact outside.
In other words, he doesnât pressure women using their status, and he doesnât try meeting them outside. He only exists at masquerade balls where he has a good time with women.
It would be a different story if a troublesome romance developed from it or if he found out somebodyâs identity and ambushed her outside, but he hasnât done any of that.
ââ If he didnât pretend to be Freed (Apollo), I wouldnât mind, and yetâŠ!
Thereâs a man who enjoys such social occasions. That shouldâve been the end of it. The identity of the man may bother me, but itâs a breach of etiquette to investigate othersâ identities at masquerade balls. Even if you know it, common sense says to feign ignorance, and if you donât, just donât let it bother you.
Besides, while they may be called masquerade balls, theyâre mostly hosted by high nobles of Wilhelm, and you canât attend without obtaining an invitation. Thatâs why everyone believes that basically only trouble-free high ranking nobles gather there.
In fact, thatâs how I slipped inside the masquerade ball, so thereâs no problem if itâs someone unknown, but itâs a different story if he pretends to be Freed (Apollo).
Whatâs with pretending to be my beloved husband. Even if he wanted to pretend to be somebody, it couldâve easily been someone else.
Who the hell is pretending to be Freed (Apollo)?
â⊠After all, I canât forgive him.â
The voice that left me was lower than Iâd expected.
That said, I canât do anything. It would be strange to attend a masquerade ball to catch the sham, and I know itâs not something I can do as the Crown Princess.
Itâs different from before.
However, I canât agree with it at heart. Itâs quite a bother.
Although I was feeling dissatisfied, I moved on as I reached the destination.
I went around the Japanese café and opened the backdoor.
When I went inside with Cain, everyone greeted us back while working already.
âGood morning, Princess Consort!â
Everybody was brimming with energy today as well.
It was pleasant to hear employeesâ bright voices. I talked to each of them and changed into the uniform.
Today Iâm planning to be in the Japanese cafĂ© until afternoon break, then visit the hamburg steak and curry stores. I have a strong ambition to expand the menu, so I prioritize coming to Japanese cafĂ©, but the other two are also important, so I tour them regularly.
âThen, Princess. Iâll wait here.â
As Cain waved his hand from the rest area, I waved him back.
Since the café had already opened for today, I rushed to help in the kitchen.
âIâll take over. Take a break first.â
âAh! Master! Thank you!â
I talked to one of the cooks who came from the castle. I knew his shift started from the very morning, so I urged him to take a break, and he handed over the spot with relief.
âTake a break in turn. Few customers come at lunchtime, so rest while you can. Itâs hard to take a break in the afternoon, so hurry!â
Because itâs not a diner but a cafĂ©, the number of customers decreases at mealtimes. Instead, itâs hectic in the period between meals. Anticipating that, I gave an instruction to take a break before that.
At present, a few people is enough to run the kitchen. When I peeked inside the dining hall to just in case check the number of customers, I spotted a person at the entrance whom Iâd recently seen in the castle restlessly looking around.
Over there was Tiris, whom Iâd met at a tea party just the other day. She had no attendant and looked troubled as she stood there alone.
â⊠Can I leave the kitchen to you?â
âEh? Ah, yes. It wonât be a problem.â
âThen Iâll leave it to you for a moment.â
I felt sorry to leave it all to them after just coming, but I couldnât possibly ignore her.
I exited the kitchen, crossed the dining hall, and called out to Tiris, who stood there nervously.
âTiris? Whatâs the matter? Are you alone?â
Upon noticing my voice, Tiris turned my way. Her expression slackened as if she was relieved.
âAah⊠Iâm glad that youâre here⊠I came here hoping to meet you.â
Tirisâs eyes looking at me were moist.
The fact that she was searching for me means she must have some business with me. Thinking so, I guided Tiris to a seat in the back. The seats customers just vacated are in a place thatâs difficult to see from the surroundings, so we shouldnât be discovered even if we talk in secret. Because itâs a convenient location, on the rare occasion an acquaintance comes, I guide them there if I can.
She specially came to the Japanese cafĂ©. I remembered Tiris grieving that she couldnât eat Japanese confections last time, so I went back to the kitchen for a moment and prepared todayâs top recommended Japanese confection and hot tea.
âYou specially came to the Japanese cafĂ©. First of all, please eat.â
Tirisâs eyes widened in surprise.
âOf course. Didnât you say last time that you wanted to eat Japanese confections?â
When I said that, she smiled in delight.
â⊠Thank you, Lady Lidiana. Donât mind if I do.â
Tiris gazed at the Japanese confection with sparkling eyes. What I prepared for her was a new confection that Iâd unveiled a little while ago, wasanbon. Of course, the raw materials and the way of making it is a little different from the original, but it has that sophisticated sweetness, and the appearance is right on the mark, so at least Iâm pleased. It seems to melt in the mouth just as itâs supposed to, so I want Tiris to taste it by all means.
As Tiris nervously put the wasanbon in her mouth, her expression softened. I thought sheâd like it because she likes sweets, and it seems I was right.
âHow do you find it?â
âItâs an incredibly⊠gentle taste. It surprised me, since I was thinking Iâd be served something like strawberry daifuku.â
âThere is a variety of types of Japanese confections. Of course, there are also many that use red bean paste life daifuku. I intend to gradually release even more, so please try out them.â
I was finally given a place where I can freely unveil Japanese confections recipes. My goal is to make full use of it to increase the number of Japanese confections fans.
For that reason, Iâm focusing on coming to Japanese cafĂ© now⊠Though the number one reason is that making Japanese confections is just too fun.
After hearing what I said, Tiris happily nodded many times.
âAnd so. Why have you come to the Japanese cafĂ©?â
A while ago I made sure Cain stepped back. Tiris brought an escort with her, but she left him in front of the store and entered alone.
She must want to tell me something she doesnât want her escort to hear.
Understanding that, I decided to serve her Japanese confections first. The seat I guided her to is certainly in an inconspicuous place, but itâs not a blind spot, so a conversation could be heard by somebody listening carefully. Itâs unsuited for seriously secret talks.
I expected the earlier customers to leave while she was eating, and I was right. A while ago, the last customer sitting nearby left, so there was nobody around. When I asked for her business since there was no need to worry about being heard, she looked around and after a tiny nod whispered.
âI apologize for causing inconvenience. Um⊠I want to talk about Lady Marianne.â
âMarianne? What about her?â
I blinked my eyes as an unexpected name came up. Tiris opened and closed her mouth a few times in hesitation, but eventually she resigned herself and told me.
â⊠Do you remember the conversation with Lady Marianne the other day? Um, about masquerade balls.â
âMasquerade balls? Yeah.â
Of course I remember. Or rather, I was just getting irritated by it by myself.
When I involuntarily made a bitter face and nodded, Tiris said.
âLady Marianne participated in a masquerade ball a few days ago. There she seems to have been approached by the man we had been talking about.â
A loud voice escaped me as I heard an unthinkable story. I pressed down my mouth with my hands in a hurry. After again checking the surroundings, I discreetly asked Tiris.
âWhat do you mean? Marianne went to a masquerade ball?â