The third day passed without much difference compared with the second.
Then came the fourth day.
The fateful day.
On that day, Ryo was already excited since early in the morning.
âKukuku, at last! At long last, my ambition will be fulfilled!â
âWhat ambitionâŠ?â
While Abel was eating breakfast, Ryo was having only coffee.
Ryo, whose catchphrase was pretty much, âBreakfast is a must!â, seemed a bit unusual since he wasnât adhering to his creed today.
âIâm talking about ramen! At long last, I can finally eat it! After decades of perseveranceâŠI canât tell you how long Iâve been waiting for this day.â
âDecades, wowâŠ. Well, I hope that âramenâ or whatever is the same as the âramenâ youâre longing for.â
Abel was not being sarcastic or intended anything in particular, he was simply speaking his mind.
However, its impact on Ryo was intense.
Ryo suddenly froze in his merry state, and then his expression hardened⊠and after a while, he turned only his head toward Abel, you could almost hear the creaking sound.
ââŠIt might not be the same âramenââŠâ
âHey, itâs only a possibility, okay, not a certainty.â
Abel, frightened by the change in Ryo, calmed him down.
âIf it turns out to be soâŠthen let me apologize in advance because Iâm going to put the whole of Land on goddamn iceâŠâ
âHey, whoa, idiot, stop that! â
For the sake of the civilian officials who were still engaged in intense negotiations, Abel prayed that Ryo would get the very âramenâ he wanted.
That morning, Abel would be observing a mock battle between the knights of the Land nobles.
Typically mock battle was not something he disliked since there was no need for ass kissing, butâŠthe problem was the fact that itâs the âKnight Orders of the noblesâ.
âDealing with nobles, what a royal pain in the assâŠâ
Fortunately, the mutterings of the second prince of the Kingdom of Knightley did not reach anyoneâs ears.
After the civilian officials began negotiations, Abel headed to the mock battleground in a carriage and Ryo left the guest house in a carriage sent to pick him up by Duchess Alba, while some adventurers were escorted to the ducal castle.
They were led to the Grand Dukeâs reception room.
It was Miu and her party of five.
The adventurers escorting the mission this time were selected from C-rank parties with many magicians, because of their synergy with the knights, who specialize in melee combat.
Since it is said that women have a greater affinity for magic than men, there were more female magicians than male magicians among the adventurers.
The party to which Miu belongs, âValkyrieâ is unusual in that three of the members are magicians, and all five are women.
Perhaps because of this, the party got along very well, and they basically went everywhere together.
When Miu was invited by the Grand Duke of Land, her grandfather, the remaining four followed behind her as a matter of course.
Of course, Miu had obtained permission from the Grand Duke in advance.
When the five of them entered, the Grand Duke of Twilight Land, Silas Theo Santayana, was already waiting for them.
âGrandpaâŠâ
âOhâŠMiu, itâs been a while.â
There he was, not with the guise of a ruler ruling a country, but a grandfather, just happy to see his granddaughter.
The mock battleground was on the outskirts of the capital.
When Abel arrived, the four knight orders were already lined up.
âSir Abel, welcome.â
When Abel got off the carriage, he was greeted by four well-dressed young men.
âI am Robert, Count of Rijo, who will be presiding over this mock battle.â
âI am Abel, A-rank adventurer from the Kingdom.â
After exchanging words, they shook hands with each other.
The other three were also nobles: two viscounts, and a baron.
In other words, they are the lords of these four knight orders.
(A bunch of young nobles⊠each having about forty knights in their order⊠surprisingly, even a baron has a force of forty men. Even Kenneth in our Kingdom, as Baron Hayward, doesnât have a single retinue to speak of⊠Maybe theyâre just a bunch of young, bloodthirsty lot.)
Abel felt that way as he looked at the knights.
âNow, Sir Abel, if you would please follow me to the stand over there. After the mock battle, I would appreciate it if you could give me your impressions and point out anything you noticed.â
âCertainly.â
Count Robert Rijo urged Abel to move to the spectatorâs stand.
Duchess Albaâs residence.
Entering through the gate, Ryo had an impression of a national university in the suburbs rather than a mansion.
Ryo himself went to a private university in Tokyo, but his local national university had a vast site that looked much like this, he thought.
Of course, there were no five-story buildings in Duchess Albaâs estateâŠ.
But quite a number of elegant buildings.
That must be a library, that building a concert hall, and that one an observatoryâŠ
It was strange why there was what seemed to be an observatory.
And then the carriage pulled up in front of a particularly luxurious building.
When Ryo got off the carriage, a red carpet was rolled out, with butlers and maids lined up on both sides.
âWelcome.â
The voices were perfectly aligned, with not a single one out of place.
Ryo was overwhelmed.
Just by looking at this, he could imagine the power of Duchess Alba.
If the subordinates are sloppy and do things haphazardly, their superiors will also be judged to be incompetentâŠthat conclusion is just inevitable.
If that is the case, the opposite is also true.
If the deeds of the subordinates are pleasantly uniform, their superiors will also be judged capableâŠitâs only natural to come to that conclusion.
The butlers and maids here were aware that every one of their actions would be used to judge âDuchess Albaâ.
They are trained to take responsibility for every single action they take daily.
This is what it means to be a professional.
Of course, the superiors as well, offer high salaries and favorable treatment to keep these professionals from leaving.
They have the âmoneyâ and also understand the importance of spending it in such areas.
If the subordinates are professional, then⊠to keep those professional subordinates in sync, their superiors must also be professionals.
And Duchess Alba, as a âsuperiorâ, is a professional.
The butlers and maids, with just this one gesture, demonstrated this.
That got Ryo thinking about a lot of things.
Ryo was taken to a rather spacious dining room.
He had seen pictures of the Palace of Versailles and the Akasaka Palace⊠but the interior size there was unusual.
The length, width, height, and everything else seemed to have been multiplied several foldsâŠ.
There was a huge long desk in the center.
It was probably the dining tableâŠbut it was massive.
And further back, at the back of the room, there appeared to be a person.
Yes, the room was so large that he could only recognize the figure as âappears to be a personâ.
Ryo thought to himself.
(Damn, it is bigger than a school gymnasiumâŠ)
A dining room larger than a gymnasium.
Ryo was led by a butler and walked to the back of the room.
Then, the person who was in the back of the room also walked toward him.
âRyo, thank you very much for coming.â
It was Agnes, the bewitching beauty he had met at the banquet.
âYour Excellency, it is my pleasure to be here todayâŠâ
âOh, come on. No need for such formalities. Please call me Agnes. As we are both water-attribute magicians.â
As she said this, Agnes gave a terrifyingly bewitching smile, somewhere between a sweet and suggestive grin.
Even Ryo was momentarily taken aback by her smile.
âUh, sure, Lady Agnes.â
Somehow Ryo managed to keep reason, not because of his strong rationality, but because of the aroma that wafted through the air into the dining room.
So nostalgicâŠ
âOh, you can perceive it all the way here. Letâs leave the complicated stuff for later, letâs eat first, shall we? Come, over here.â
Agnes said, indicating a seat to Ryo, and sat down next to him.
As soon as Ryo sat down, the door opened and a tray was brought in.
After arriving next to Ryo, the cover was removed for the big reveal.
It wasâŠ
âWowâŠâ
It was unmistakably a tonkotsu ramen, just as Ryo had hoped.
Two bowls of tonkotsu ramen were reverently placed in front of them by the butler.
It was only then that Ryo noticed.
Next to the ramen was something that had already been set up.
âA fork, chopsticks, and a spoonâŠâ
Thatâs right, chopsticks of all things.
âChopsticksâ, which he had never seen in the Kingdom or the Duchy since he left the Rondo Forest.
âYou can use a fork to eat ramen, but officially, you are supposed to use something called âchopsticksâ, right there. Itâs oriental tableware. However, itâs not exactly easy to use for the first time, so I had them prepare a fork as well.â
âWowâŠâ
Even on ăPhiă, there is a cultural sphere in the East where people eat with chopsticks.
Ryo learned that for the first time that day.
âNow, letâs eat it while itâs still warm.â
âYes. Thank you for the meal.â
Ryo involuntarily put his hands together and said, âItadakimasuâ.
Agnes was surprised to see this, but Ryo didnât notice as his full attention was already on the ramen.
Ryo held the chopsticks in his right hand and a spoon in his left. A perfect formation.
First, the soup.
He scooped the soup with the spoon into his mouth.
âDeliciousâŠâ
The words leaked out unintentionally.
Agnes, looking satisfied with her sideways glance, also sipped the soup with a spoon.
Ryo drank two mouthfuls of soup and finally started on the noodles.
The noodles were what is called medium-thick noodles.
The doctrine that âthin noodles are the best for tonkotsu ramen!â was the last thing on Ryoâs mind.
As long as itâs tasty.
In cooking, the taste is everything, and if it tastes good, it is justice.
Even the thickest tonkotsu ramen is justified as long as it tastes good!
And the tonkotsu ramen in front of himâŠthe succulent mix of the noodles and soup wasâŠ.
Slurp.
First, a slurp.
Then, another slurp.
And another slurp.
âŠ.
After that, he couldnât stop.
Ryo was by no means a fast eater. He was a big eater, depending on the occasion.
And he hated eating messily most of all.
On this occasion, Ryo showed an almost miraculous appearance of a âcharming fast eaterâ.
There was only one reason.
Because the ramen was delicious.
Having hailed from Kyushu, Ryo was of course picky when it came to tonkotsu ramen.
But the ramen in front of him was, purely and simply, delicious!
Ryo finished his bowl of ramen in no time.
âPhew~â
Looking at Ryo, who let out a sigh of satisfaction, Agnes smiled and uttered a terrible suggestion.