When the autumn sun had set, the Old Capital was wrapped in darkness.
The big and small moons that usually traversed the night sky and shone down from the heavens, couldnât be seen that night.
Today was day of the dual new moons.
Once in several months, both new moon phases occurred at the same time.
When both moons were hidden, the streets by the inns and stables were darker than usual.
Only the wind remained unusually strong, and leaves from the trees, which had been planted along the streets for shade, danced along with it.
ăOn the night of the dual new moons, it will appearâŠă
Eva muttered while wiping the table.
ăAppear? What?ă
Eva trembled as she answered Shinobuâs question.
ăThe witchâŠă
ăWitch. A witch??ă
Shinobuâs expression made it clear that she was not expecting a witch.
It was not a lie. There was a witch.
It was reasonable for Shinobu and Taisho to not know of it, as they had come to the Old Capital from some other place, but there was certainly a witch living in the forest.
ăWhat is the witch like?ă
ăShe lives in the depths of the forest, and performs suspicious curses night after night. She rides a broom through the sky, makes weird potions, kidnaps small children and defies the church.ă
ăItâs almost the same as the witches we know about.ă
ăAlsoâŠshe likes alcohol and sweet things.ă
ăSweet things?ă
A witch who liked alcohol and sweet things. There were stories about a witch who liked sweet things so much that she made a house out of sweets.
ăSince she likes alcohol, she may come to this store.ă
ăYes. The night of the dual new moons is dangerous.ă
Even so, Eva wasnât able to ask them to close the store.
Certainly, Izakaya Nobu had not had much business today. It was certainly empty. Not one customer had shown up that evening.
One person had stopped by, but it was only the butcherâs apprentice, who was delivering a letter to the wrong address. Izakaya Nobu was still open, but had no customers.
It wasnât strange, as there was virtually no one on the streets outside.
Only idle lantern bearers could be seen wandering the streets, looking for customers.
The only people who would go out during the night of the dual new moons were those who couldnât help it and had urgent business, or those who were curious.
Even so, there wasnât enough reason for Taisho and Shinobu to close the store.
It would be pitiful if someone was not be able to find a drinking place when they wanted to drink liquor.
Eva also thought that it was fine.
Within the Old Capital, there was probably only one or two stores with such good intentions.
However, the witch was still scary.
It was alright to take a break like Helmina, but she had come before she noticed.
Unfortunately, it had started drizzling. The autumn rain was cold.
Shinobu sighed, and just as she murmured ăNo one will come today, as expected.ă, there was a slight tap on the glass door.
She thought it was the wind until it happened again.
ăAh, welcome!ă
ăâŠâelcome.ă
The glass door opened to reveal a single female customer.
She was wearing a full black robe and had a hood pulled over her eyes, hiding her face.
It was the witch.
Eva wanted to hide, but she couldnât.
This was a pub, and the other party was a customer.
Besides, it wasnât yet confirmed that the woman was the witch.
Eva stared long and hard at the customer, but could not determine her age.
However, from the beautiful texture of the skin on the fingers under her cuffs, she seemed to be in her mid-twenties
ăThis is such an eccentric store, to still be opened on such a evening. Iâm sorry itâs only a single lady here, but Iâll bother you all for a bit.ă
Her voice was husky, and sounded like that of someone in her 60s.
After dusting off her dripping wet robe, the visitor sat down on a seat at the back.
Since she didnât remove her hood, her expression could not be read.
She ordered ale and a suitable snack, preferably something warm.
This was Shinobuâs chance to show what she could do.
For the time being, the customer quenched her thirst with âToriaezu Namaâ and settled her stomach with the otoshi, while Taisho warmed up the nitsuke.
The otoshi tonight was octopus and cucumber with Essig vinegar dressing. Eva had also tasted a little, and the texture of the octopus was interesting.
The nitsuke tonight was based on makogarei, a rare gem picked by Taisho himself, which he boasted to be delicious if made into sashimi.
He wouldâve done that if it wasnât the day for the dual new moons, but since he realised that there wouldnât be many customers tonight, he had made it into a nitsuke right from the start.
<small>(TL: makogarei = marbled solefish)</small>
~Makogarei Nitsuke~
It was also delicious when boiled in soy sauce.
It was as delicious as the karei that had been served to the previous Emperor when he visited this store.
Shinobu preferred something that was lightly seasoned, but Taisho gradually made the taste stronger after observing the customersâ reactions recently. It was said that he had devoted himself day and night to enhance the dashiâs taste.
The customer also seemed to like the taste and was eating it with relish, while skillfully separating the meat from the bone with her fork and spoon.
Eva was indirectly observing the figure, when the customer let out a chuckle.
ăDear child, are you afraid of me?ă
Eva was flustered and shook her head.
She thought she must apologise somehow, but the words did not come out properly.
ăNo, itâs notâŠcustomer-san is not a witch andâŠIâm not afraid of witches, and, and even if youâre a witch, we will show proper hospitality to you here in Izakaya Nobu.ă
Upon seeing Eva frantically attempt to explain herself, the customer burst into laughter.
ăI see, you thought that I was a witch. Youâre a sharp one, young lady. If that is the case, itâs understandable to be afraid.ă
ăAh, no, uhhâŠă
Was this customer really a witch?
However, it was true that this customer looked like a witch.
Eva thought that it wasnât good to walk on the streets in those clothes during the night of the dual new moons. However, maybe it was just this customerâs hobby.
ăEven so, this is quite an interesting shop, isnât it?ă
While enjoying the nitsuke, the witch-lookalike looked around the store.
Shinobue responded with a ăThank you very much!ă, and the customer looked at Eva and stifled a laugh.
ăWell, this young lady and the shop assistant here is certainly interesting, so this store is definitely interesting to say the least. It feels like a lost breath of magic.ă
ăOh, magic you sayâŠ?ă
As expected, even Shinobu looked puzzled when the word âMagicâ was thrown out.
She might not really be a witch, even with that outfit, but Shinobu felt uneasy when she threw out words like âMagicâ like that.
ăYes, magic.ă
The customer said, and focused her eyes on the Shinto altar.
They had splurged a bit, as gomoku inari was prepared as an offering on the Shinto shrine today, and to the people of the Old Capital, it was overflowing with an exotic atmosphere.
Why would she say it was magic while looking at the Shinto altar?
Eva had a strange experience with it once, but it was a secret.
<small>(TL note: gomoku inari = 5 different types of sushi wrapped in inari skin)</small>
ăAlthough itâs magic, it is good magic. I do not know where it is connected to, but thereâs a netting that only allows necessary people to pass through properly.ă
ăEh, itâs connected, you say?ă
~Gomoku Inari~
Shinobu and Taisho looked at each other.
Eva had not said anything about the backdoor connection leading to a strange place. Of course, Shinobu and Taisho most likely knew about it, but how was this customer able to guess it correctly?
Only certain people could pass through it.
Now that she thought about it, Eva certainly did not see anyone coming in through the backdoor. It was strange enough if she thought about it, but was that called magic too?
ăThere used to be more âdoorsâ around here in the past. Have you seen mushrooms growing in a beautiful circle in the forest? Have you hidden your precious things in the hollow of a tree, only to find it missing the next day? Or maybe youâve seen someone you passed by on a street walk into a dead-end alley and not appeared out of it?ă
ăAll of that is magic, you sayâŠ?ă
When Eva asked that, the customer laughed again.
ăItâs possible that itâs magic, and itâs also possible that it isnât.ă
Evaâs knees couldnât stop trembling.
Shinobu, who was holding a tray in front of her chest with both hands, was lost in thought.
Only Taisho looked like he was waiting for the customer to continue, with sparkling eyes. He was probably interested in magic.
ăFor example, this nitsuke. I have lived in this neighbourhood for a long time, but this taste is a first for me. Where in the world did you bring this fish and the seasonings from?ă
This customerâŠwas she really a witch?
Even Eva understood that it would be terrible if the secret of the backdoor of this store was leaked to someone.
In the worst case scenario, Izakaya Nobu would disappear.
There was no way that Baschouf was the only greedy person around.
Shinobu and Taisho also wouldnât wish for such a thing.
Then, how did this customer know about it?
Just as the customer took another sip of the âToriaezu Namaâ and was about to say something, the glass door was quietly tapped once more.