The hero who belonged to Bertram Kingdomâs anti-government organization ăRestorationăâSakata Hiroakiâwas visiting the mansion of Duke Kretia alongside Flora for lunch.
On Hiroakiâs plate was a finely-marbled well done steak, smoothly being cut through by his knife. As he took a bite, the steak melted in his mouth as if he didnât even need to chew, and the savory gravy slowly drowned his taste buds.
ăThe food at Liselotteâs place is amazing as usual. This steak is first rate, and the seasoning brings out the meatâs natural flavor.ă
ăIâm honored to receive such praise. I was worried about whether I could satisfy the tastes of a gourmet like Hiroaki-sama.ă
Liselotte answered with a smile, but Hiroaki started looking a little dissatisfied.
ăItâs perfect. Or, I want to say that, but now I really want to eat rice to go with such delicious meatâŠă
ăFufu, it seems like Hiroaki-sama always wants to eat his meals with rice.ă
Flora interjected, giggling in her seat.
ăItâs the staple food of my homeland after all. Wish I could eat it again someday.ă
Hiroaki sounded slightly embarrassed as he spoke, while Liselotte suddenly showed a smug grin.
ăActually, I had a dish with rice prepared just for today.ă
ăWait, for real?ă
ăYes. Aria.ă
She exchanged a glance with the maid by her side.
Aria bowed, then moved to the tray she carried the food out on, bringing Hiroaki and Floraâs eyes with her.
ăOhh, this is⊠Is this a risotto?ă
ăThis rice is from a plant being cultivated by Rikka Firm in a certain area of the Strahl region. That area typically uses porridge instead of wheat, so I had it made with that in mind.ă
ăAh, so this is the kind that isnât very sticky. Yeah, this isnât best suited to be eaten straight like white rice.ă
ăSo this is rice? Itâs the first time Iâve seen an ingredient like this.ă
Flora looked curious about the risotto. Sheâd never even seen freshly-threshed oats before today.
It was a normal reaction for a princess. Although fresh wheat could be eaten as a congee, that was the food of commoners who couldnât even afford bread.
ăPerhaps because the recipe isnât widespread, itâs not preferred by royals or nobles. This one is the result of trial and error as well, but please enjoy it.ă
The two guests lifted their spoons to their mouths in answer.
ăThis isâŠă
ăDelicious.ă
ăItâs wonderful.ă
Their mouths unwittingly went slack when they gave their impression.
ăThe flavor of creamy butter and cheese are spreading through my mouth. Itâs rich, yet not overpowering. And the pepper is a nice accent.ă
ăAs expected of you, Hiroaki-sama. Your palate is truly impeccable.ă
ăIâm a picky eater after all.ă
Hiroaki spoke as if it was something to be proud of.
ăThis dish has my full approval. Itâd become a hit if it spreads. Donât you think so, Flora?ă
ăRight. The pasta earlier is delicious as well, but this wouldnât lose.ă
Following the flow of the conversation, Flora obediently nodded along.
ăThank you very much. If youâre okay with it, Iâll give some of the rice to you as well. Hiroaki-sama should know quite a few recipes, no?ă
ăReally? Sounds interesting. Iâll give it a shot.ă
ăThank you so much, Liselotte-sama.ă
ăPlease, thereâs no need for thanks. But in exchange, Iâd be grateful if you could promote this dish among Restoration.ă
Liselotte answered them with a playful grin, and Flora quickly made a proposition.
ăYes, of course! Ah, right! It would be wonderful if Satsuki-sama could be invited to taste this food, right?ă
ăCertainly, since Satsuki-sama seemed to miss the taste of rice herself. I hope to invite her soon.ă
ăThatâs wonderful. I wanted to talk with Satsuki-sama tooâŠă
ăAre you low on time? Then before you leave, would you like to have a little tea party? I can invite Satsuki-sama as well.ă
ăI would love to!ă
Flora brightened up, then turned to Hiroaki beside her.
ăUm, are you going to join us, Hiroaki-sama?ă
ăEh, count me out. Sounds like trouble to me.ă
ăButâŠă
ăIt should be fine, right? I wouldnât have anything to say. Besides, do you think any men would come to a tea party in the first place?ă
No joke; sheâs pretty, but I canât handle those nagging, class rep-type girls. Anyone who says theyâre a lot better when you treat them well is lying to your face. Plus, I finally came to another world. Too much hassle trying to get along with some damn normie I donât even know.
While Hiroaki let his thoughts run amok, Liselotte changed the topic after sensing it veer into the unpleasant.
ăCome to think of it, Satsuki-sama challenged Haruto-sama to a match yesterday. Did you get a chance to see it?ă
ăIt was splendid. They were almost too fast to follow. What did you think, Hiroaki-sama?ă
ăAh, I guess you could see it that way. I canât say I enjoyed it as much; she went easy on him. Normally a hero like Satsuki canât be defeated.ă
Hiroaki heaved a disappointed sigh.
ăWhat do you mean by âgoing easyâ, Hiroaki-sama?ă
ăBecause it simply wouldnât be a fight if a hero released all their power. If I were to fight without holding anything back, thereâd be no losing for me.ă
His proud tone shone through again, leaving Liselotte a bit shocked.
ăHow confident.ă
ăItâs only natural. The heroes rule over nature itself. Forget single combat, even an army couldnât stand against us.ă
ăThe heroes control nature?ă
ăYeah, with our divine raiments. For example, my ăYamata no Orochiă gives me total power over the water element.ă
So he said with his bold smile.
ăăYamata no Orochiă?ă
ăHm? Yeah, itâs the name of my raiment. Back in my world, itâs the name of a mythical beast known as the god of water. Divine raiments donât have a name, but giving it one makes it easier to materialize.ă
ăTo think those kinds of secrets exist in them⊠But, why do you know such things? Did you have that knowledge from the beginning?ă
ăI got a weird dream my first night in this world. I think itâs because of that dream teaching me everything that I had all of this information unconsciously after I woke up. Basically, the weapon taught me how to use it.ă
ăI see⊠It seems Iâve just heard quite the interesting story. Thank you very much, Hiroaki-sama.ă
Liselotte looked bemused for a moment at Hiroakiâs vague explanation, but she quickly gave him her gratitude with her typical smile.
ââ ââ ââ
Somewhere on the highway stretching north of the Galwark royal capitalâ
A commonersâ coach made way for a convoy of noble carriages, the latter on its way to the kingdom of Rubia.
Armed knights and soldiers surrounded them.
Inside one, decorated the gaudiest of them all, rode a girl in a white knightâs uniform and a man hidden by his black robe.
The girl was renowned as the knight princess, Rubia Kingdomâs second princess, Silvy.
The man shrouded in mystery was someone whose fate crossed with Rioâs, Reis.
The now-seventeen Silvy was glaring at the robed man, her discontent marring her otherwise sculpture-like features.
ăI cooperated with you as promised. My little sister⊠Return Estelle immediately.ă
ăMm, but the plan failed, didnât it?ă
Reis only answered her demand with a vulgar grin.
ăDonât fuck with me! This isnât what we agreed on!ă
But all he did was shrug.
ăOh, yeah, itâs regrettable. I did say that Iâd return your sister as long as you worked with us, but I donât remember saying anything about that being the only conditionâŠă
ăYou, quit screwing around. Donât you understand the risks we took going along with your plan? All the preparation down the drainâŠă
ăWhat, that was just a little sideshow.ă
ăSideshow? Trying to massacre the royals of multiple kingdoms was just a sideshow to you?!ă
ăItâs not like I was trying to assassinate them. Donât you think it was entertaining to spice up that boring party?ă
ăAs if!ă
ăAw, thatâs disappointing.ă
After a moment to calm down, Silvy looked meekly at Reis, who only seemed more arrogant than ever.
ăHey⊠I can pay random. I can swear not to disclose your identity. So why wonât you give me back my sister?ă
ăIf ransom was what I wanted, I would have gotten it long ago. You should know by now I have no need for such things.ă
ăThen tell me⊠what are you after? If you wanted a hostage, wouldnât I be a better choice? The first princess would be higher value than the second.ă
ăBecause a hostage is frail and weak. A strong-willed woman like yourself makes a horrible prisoner.ă
ăEstelle is safe, right?ă
ăYes, of course. Sheâs a brave girl. And attractive to boot.ă
Reisâ creepy smile ticked her off more than usual, and her next words chilled to the bone.
ă⊠Filth. You try anything strange to her, Iâll make you regret it for the rest of your miserable life.ă
ăOoh, how scary, Iâm shaking in my boots. You shouldnât be so reckless; weâre accomplices, after all. Shouldnât we be getting along?ă
ăHmphâŠă
Silvy gave up trying to talk, turning her face to the coach window.
Wait for me, Estelle. Iâll save you, no matter what⊠But, I wonder what Renji would have done in this situationâŠ
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