Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru Chapter 60
The Reincarnated Princessâs Request. (6)
âMaster Julius.â
âYes?â
âWhat were the provisions like on that ship?â
He blinked a few times in surprise. Iâve been sitting with my head down this entire time, not taking part in the conversation. My sudden interest must have startled him, but he didnât try to ask funny questions and looked down at the document in his hands.
âSince it was for a long journey, itâs hard to say they had an abundance, but they werenât left to starve. Their main diet comprised of salted meat and fish, hard biscuits, cheese, and beer.â
âIn other words, only foods that preserve well over a long period. And they made no stops at ports along the way?â
âFrom what I can tell, that was indeed the case. Or perhaps there werenât any ports to stop by. There are some small islands from the southeast to the mainland, but theyâre either uninhabited or settled by minority groups with their own unique and longstanding cultures. Trespassing may bring unnecessary trouble.â
Did they decide there was nothing to gain by making a dangerous landing if the food situation was not desperate enough?
âIâm curious. Do the sailors from our kingdom eat and drink the same things?â
âNebelâs sailors? ⊠Much of it would be much the same, but a long journey the ships will enter port a few times to replenish food supplies. For a few days, there will also be fresh vegetables and meat.â
âI knew itâŠâ
That was the big difference between the sailors from Nebel and the dead sailors.
Master Julius picked up my words. âYou knew?â
I noticed my blunder and shut up, but it was too late. Everyoneâs eyes were trained on me.
âDo you know something?â
Master Juliusâs characteristically sleepy green eyes were bright, and I had a nagging sensation he was expecting something from me⊠or was that just me?
I swallowed.
What should I tell them? How much should I reveal? How do I prove my claims? I havenât made up my mind on anything, but with the situation like this, there was no avoiding it.
A little desperately, I said, âI might know about that disease.â
âHuh?!â
Only Miss Bianka expressed surprise. Sir Leonhard merely looked a little more alert. And Master Juliusâs eyes started to shine even more. I really wished he would stop pinning so much hope on me.
I discreetly rubbed my stomach, which had begun to ache with pain.
âMarie? What do you mean, you know what it is?â asked Miss Bianka asked, her confusion plain to see.
âI happen to have some knowledge of the symptoms Master Julius spoke of. But only from what Iâve read in a bookâŠâ
I could only think of two explanations on the spot: âI heard it from someoneâ or âIt was written in a book.â
If I heard it from someone, then Iâd have to produce that person. With the sheltered life Iâve had, the people Iâve met have been quite restricted, so I only had one real choice.
Even with the book, if they ask for the origins of the source, Iâm done for, but maybe I can deceive them by saying I forgot⊠Was that asking too muchâŠ?
âA book? Marie, youâre reading something so difficult?â
Master Julius answered her: âI daresay Miss Marie is more of an avid reader than any of us. She not only reads books from Nebel but from other kingdoms as well.â
Right? He sought my agreement, and I nodded faintly.
Although it was mostly him who brought foreign books to me. Some of the books I havenât read yet, either. It was easier if they were written in the official language of a major nation, but books written in cognate languages were too hard. Iâd spare no effort for research if there was a portion that interested me, though.
Miss Bianka looked amazed. âYou know languages from other kingdoms? How amazing! Even though youâre so small and cute I could just want to gobble you up!â
Please donât eat me.
âMiss Marie is very dedicated to her studies. Whenever I come across a rare book these days, I bring it back as a gift, with high expectations that if anyone can read them it be will her.â
Master Juliusâs eyes sparkled like a little boyâs as he continued excitedly: I was afraid foreign books wouldnât make appropriate gifts for a child. Picture books, however, are either cookbooks or medicine books so I hoped she might enjoy just looking at the pictures, but I never expected she could read themâŠâŠ
Sir Leonhard reined in their conversation. âYou two, youâre digressing.â
âForgive me⊠Marie, will you tell us the rest?â Flushed, as if embarrassed he had to be reined in, Master Julius cleared his throat.
I nodded, âThe main cause of this disease is in their diet.â
âTheir diet?â Miss Bianka repeated and I turned to her.
âWhen a ship keeps sailing for a long time, like the one in Master Juliusâs story, the food inevitably starts to lack variety.â
âRight. Fresh meat and vegetables rot when not quickly consumed. Thereâs no choice but to depend foods that will last for the rest of the journey, such as hard biscuit or wine.â
âDonât you think that canât be healthy for the body?â
Her expression became bewildered. âWell, I supposeâŠâ
âAre you saying itâs malnutrition?â asked Master Julius.
I nodded firmly, âYes. Such a lack of variety threatens their health.â
When I was a high schooler, I wrote a report on a world issue, one that began around the 15th century and lasted until the mid-17th century in what is now called the Age of Exploration, an era of European overseas exploration.
In those days, there was a disease sailors feared more than pirates.
We now know what the cure for it is, but back in those days, because they didnât even know what the cause was, 100 out of 180 men died on an expedition to India.
That disease was scurvy.
A terrible disease that develops with long-term vitamin C deficiency. Beginning with fatigue and joint pains, bruises form on the thighs, the skim and gums bleed, the teeth fall out, and then finally, death.
âI understand how important it is to eat well from my sister-in-lawâs case.â
Lady Emma, Master Juliusâs sister-in-law as well as Georgâs mother, returned to good health through a change in her eating habits and moderate exercise. He started off sounding like he was about to respond positively, but he immediately frowned.
âHowever,â he continuedly reluctantly. âIt is difficult to believe that a healthy man will suddenly keel over a limited diet.â
Well, not an unexpected reactionâŠ
It was obvious if you died because you couldnât eat, but for the cause of death to be the diet even though you were still eating? Who could comprehend that.
I didnât know what to do. I had a headache.
âThis is an example, but⊠What materials do you use when making brick?â
âB-brick?â Miss Bianka was stunned at the abrupt change of topic.
Head tilted to the side, Master Julius answered, âClay and sand, as well as lime and water, I believe?â
âThen what happens it without one of those materials?â
This time, Sir Leonhard answered, âHaving no clay is out of the question, and without water you canât make a proper mixture. The brick will still harden without lime or sand, but it wonât be a decent product.â
âIt becomes a problem of strength. Ahh, I see,â Master Julius said understandingly. âSo the human body is the same, is that right?â
âYes. If it doesnât receive proper nutrition, the human body becomes fragile as well. At first it may be small⊠Nails become easily broken, hair becomes brittle, but if the malnutrition continued to that extent for a long time, wonât health problems begin to appear everywhere?â I desperately appealed to him.
How difficult it was to explain without modern words.
For example: a deficiency in vitamin C will cause fragility in your blood vessels, which may lead to bleeding easier. Or, vitamin C is necessary for the formation of collagen. There was no way I could explain all that with my own words. Thatâs out of my domain. I was always in the humanities camp as well.
Master Julius seemed in thought. He was silent, but his extremely clear green eyes fixed on me. It seemed like he was looking straight into my soul, so I averted my eyes while I forced myself to endure.
âI understand.â
âHuh?â
The solemn expression heâd been sporting this entire time disappeared as he smiled. âIâll believe you.â
âErr, are youâŠsure?â
There was no confidence in my voice.
I had nothing I could use as proof, and no books to support my claims. If I was going to bluff, I thought I might as well go big.
The corners of Master Juliusâs eyes crinkled when he saw how exhausted I was.
âI donât know how Iâll solve it, but I donât have time to be kicking around. My back was already against the wall, so the situation canât get any worse.â
âYes, butâŠâ
âBesides, when it comes to you, thereâs a part of me that automatically believes there might be way.â
Teasingly, Master Julius winked at me.
I told him he gave me too much credit, but he neither disagreed nor agreed.
âMy apologies. On top of it all, I pretended like I was testing you.â Brows a little raised, he seemed unrepentant as he grinned. âSince Iâm being so bold, dare I also hope you know how to solve this problem?â
Thatâs right. As long as Master Julius believed me, it wasnât the end. It starts here.