I should have known it all along. Shuri’s knowledge and skill in cooking are truly exceptional. That’s why I desired Shuri. I wanted those delicious creations to be mine alone. However, I now realize how naive that thinking was. Shuri’s creativity goes far beyond my imagination.
“Eutine, are you ready?”
I confirm with Eutine before entering the conference room. Carrying the finest fruit juice, Nornelles, I’m about to face negotiations with Sounité. Originally, I came here to check on Shuri’s safety and investigate why they arrested the cook I had given the engraved knife to, and to demand an explanation. Of course, I have no intention of letting them off easy for unjustly arresting a cook I’m fond of.
“Yes, Your Highness. This way.”
Eutine nods in response. Eutine is one of the members of the secret unit I trust, as well as a liaison. She also serves as my personal maid and bodyguard. Eutine’s combat skills are second to none in the unit. The reason she’s not the captain is that Eutine has difficulty speaking properly. The members of the secret unit generally have complicated backgrounds. In Eutine’s case, her parents were kidnapped by soldiers right in front of her, and she was never taught even words, let alone writing. When I picked her up, she was no different from a beast. Her physical abilities were high, but she couldn’t communicate and did anything to survive. Fishing, hunting, even attacking people. That’s when she was caught by the captain of the secret unit and met me. I was barely five years old at the time. Apparently, I said this
“Like a puppy.”
Well, it’s not because there was a time like this or anything, but anyway, to my eyes, Eutine looked like a stray dog. After that, I observed Eutine’s training and sometimes studied with her. For some reason, I couldn’t leave Eutine alone. In any case, by the time Eutine had acquired human language and reason, she had become my personal maid. Sometimes she disappears to receive reports, but she often returns before I notice. Even when she’s away, her instincts as a guard are sharp, so she comes back quickly. Such is Eutine, whom I trust. This time, I had her do some investigating.
“I see, as expected.”
When I see it, my cheeks almost twitch. It’s the knife I gave to Shuri. A masterpiece with the royal family’s engraving. When I heard he had been captured, I was concerned about its existence. I thought maybe they hadn’t noticed it, or even if they had, they might have disposed of it immediately.
“Where did you find it, Eutine?” “Storage room.”
Storage room, huh. So it was discarded after all. If this knife were discovered later, it would become a problem if not disposed of. However, carelessly selling it might lead to its discovery through circulation back to our country, and throwing it away somewhere risks orphans or vagrants picking it up. In that case, the only option is to seal it somewhere in the castle. But this is also a bad move. If the issue had been resolved now, it would have been good to return it to Shuri. There would have been no need for it to collect dust like this. But this was also something I could have predicted. Even if it had been returned to Shuri, it wouldn’t have ended everything. Conversely, if Shuri had carefully kept this knife, I would have said, “The fact that you protected this knife out of consideration for our royal family even amid that commotion is praiseworthy.” And then I would have loudly proclaimed that Shuri’s heart lies more with the Nouviche side than the Sounité side. Of course, I wouldn’t expect any effect just by saying it. At best, I hoped to create ripples between Shuri and the Sounité side, and if there was any action, that would be good.
“Your Highness. I, have this.” “Yes, Eutine. With these two – the Nornelles and the knife – we should be able to corner our opponent.”
My political maneuvering versus Sir Gungrave’s. Let’s see which is superior, shall we?
“Oh! It’s been a while, Shuri!” “Ah, yes. It’s been a long time, Princess Tevis.”
And so the meeting begins. On my side are Eutine and a few guards, while Sir Gungrave’s side includes all the unit captains, Shuri, Gyngus Sounité the heir, and… someone in a strange outfit. What’s that? A man or a woman… was there someone like that? Well, never mind. It’s been a while since I met Shuri. A little chat wouldn’t hurt.
“By the way, that curry recipe you gave me before. It’s still a work in progress, but I can make it fairly well now. It’s delicious. Wonderful.” “Oh, yes. Well, I thought the spice blend might be a bit difficult.”
A bit, for Shuri?
“A bit is an understatement. The royal chef at the castle is racking his brain, working day and night to recreate the recipe.”
Yes, the curry recipe. It’s quite simple in itself. The royal chefs initially thought it would be easy. But when they actually started, they hit a snag. That’s the ratio of spices. The chefs are at their wits’ end. If they get it wrong, it’s either too fragrant or too spicy… Finding the golden ratio that balances taste, aroma, and flavor is as difficult as finding a single needle in a vast continent. Right now, the chefs are probably hoping I’ll ask Shuri for the answer. I have no intention of asking. It would be meaningless if they don’t figure it out themselves.
“I see. Should I give you pre-mixed curry powder next time? If I make it into a solid form, it could be curry roux.” “No, no, we must be able to make it ourselves in the end. It’s a matter of pride for Nouviche, the gourmet nation.” “I see…”
Shuri responded with a troubled look, but there’s no need to rely on him that much. I believe that our country’s chefs will eventually catch up to Shuri.
“Oh yes, we’re also developing a dish that combines curry and mapo tofu.” “Huh?”
Oh, even Shuri is surprised by this. I had assumed Shuri had this recipe in stock too, so it’s unexpected. Yes, I’ve been thinking for a while. Curry and mapo tofu. These two, while different in approach, create their exquisite flavors by incorporating various tastes primarily based on spiciness. Mapo tofu’s spiciness comes from a combination of seasonings. Curry’s spiciness comes from a combination of spices. I thought if we could combine the best of these two, we could create a wonderful dish, so I instructed the chefs to work on analyzing the recipes for curry and mapo tofu in parallel.
“It might seem like it’s just spicy at first glance, combining two spicy dishes. But we’re trying to figure out how to bring these supreme dishes together.” “That’s amazing. Even I…” “You won’t say you can’t make it, right Shuri? You’re the developer of this dish. Don’t you actually have the recipe in your head?”
It doesn’t hurt to probe. There’s a possibility that he can make it but just hasn’t.
“I really can’t make it. I’ve never even tried it myself.” “Hmm. But if you were told to make it, you could, couldn’t you?” “Well… it would take some trial and error, but…”
Hmm, so if you’re the recipe developer, you can make it with some trial and error. This is good information to hear.
“Well, that’s perfect. Why don’t you come with me and-” “Princess Tevis. I’m sorry to interrupt your chat, but could you get to the point?”
Oh? I was trying to draw Shuri in from the flow of the conversation. Sir Gungrave, you’ve gotten quite good at grasping the flow of conversation. You cut in at just the right moment. Well, that’s fine. Up to this point was just a bit of play.
“I apologize, Sir Gungrave. You were of great help during the recent battle.” “It’s our job.” “At the very least, it’s a fact that thanks to overcoming that battle, we were able to avert a crisis. We’ve even received words from His Majesty.” “That is a great honor.” “If it weren’t for these circumstances, I would have taken you all into my service.” “That’s a hypothetical situation.” “Indeed, it’s pointless. There’s no use talking about it.”
Hmm, so far he hasn’t made any slip-ups or blunders. It’s difficult to find an opening in the conversation. But well, I really did want to take the Gungrave Mercenary Group into my service. If I had, I would have gained this powerful fighting force. And Shuri would have come along too. Then I might have been able to claim supremacy on this continent. Well, as he said, there’s indeed no point in talking about it now.
“More importantly, Sir Gungrave. What kind of outlook do you have for your future actions?” “…What do you mean?” “You’ve done plenty of battlefield work. Now, your wealth and military strength are probably no less than those of any country around here.”
It’s not an unreasonable assumption considering their recent battle victories and the expansion of the group. And the excessive growth of a mercenary group only has negative effects on the surrounding countries. After all, a huge and powerful force that doesn’t belong anywhere is like holding a double-edged sword to your bosom. A weapon that might hurt you if you embrace it. If it falls into enemy hands, there’s a danger of being stabbed. A mercenary group is a free force that doesn’t belong to any country or organization. That’s why in times of need, they’re hired to balance military power. Yes, from a country’s perspective, mercenary groups aren’t counted as military strength, but rather as a means to balance military power. Instead of buying military strength with money, you can be betrayed at any time. The reason why Sir Gungrave’s mercenary group is trusted in such a situation is based on their track record of never betraying the country or organization that hired them for money, and always completing the job to the end. If not for that, ordinary mercenary groups wouldn’t be used in battles. At most, they’d be entrusted with guard duties or dirty work. In this context, if the Gungrave Mercenary Group were to acquire a country, I would be wary, and only a fool blinded by peace would not be cautious.
“You’re overestimating us, Lady Tevis. I’ve just been lucky.” “Luck, you say. Luck is also a necessary talent for those who live on the battlefield, not just mercenary groups, don’t you think?” “You’re not wrong, but this is something that can’t be achieved through effort alone.” “Luck that can be achieved through effort isn’t luck. That’s what we call strategy, Sir Gungrave. Now, let me repeat my question. Sir Gungrave. What actions do you intend to take from now on? What purpose do you have in mind for your actions?”
I look straight at Sir Gungrave as I say this. This is something I must ask no matter what. What actions will Sir Gungrave, who has acquired wealth, military power, and now authority, take from now on, and what will he aim to achieve? However, Sir Gungrave remains silent, not willing to speak. Eyes closed, with a serious expression. Normally, I could attack him verbally for ignoring royalty, but I don’t intend to. Because I understand that Sir Gungrave is hesitating. Whether to speak of his own purpose or not. And the more noble, lofty, and wonderful that purpose is, the harder it becomes to speak of it. There might be some embarrassment, but… that purpose might potentially involve the entire continent.
“Who knows? My path is still shrouded in dark clouds. I’ve grasped a part of my dream, but that’s still only halfway. Speaking too much about it might not be a good thing.” “I would very much like to hear it.” “One thing I can say is that I’ve decided to formally unite with my fiancée this time.”
What? Gungrave is getting married? This is surprising. To whom? No, this is…
“Could it be one of your subordinates?” “Yes. She’s been my companion since childhood, and the woman I love.”
Oh, you’d go so far as to say that. I see, so it’s the woman behind you who’s trying to maintain her composure while her face is bright red. However, what a…
“Out of kindness, Sir Gungrave, let me say one thing. I don’t know what you’re planning to do with this country from now on. However, if you want to do something with this country, this territory, wouldn’t it be better to marry a princess from a neighboring country and create a backing, rather than a subordinate?”
That’s how strong the bonds of marriage are in this world of warring states. Above all, Gungrave has come this far from nothing. From now on, the best shortcut to stabilize this territory would be to skillfully create and use backers while not being used, and to navigate carefully. Gungrave doesn’t have a “something” that can serve as a backer. It is a royal bloodline, a family renowned for its brilliant achievements, with martial prowess that resounds throughout the neighboring countries. In other words, “persuasiveness.” No matter how much military merit you achieve or glory you grasp as a mercenary group. If you’re going to stand at the forefront as a country, you need to have such “persuasiveness.” Gungrave should understand this, but…
“I want to create the country I’ve dreamed of.”
Gungrave’s face takes on a serious look.
“I don’t need any unnecessary fences that hinder that dream. I don’t want to be bound by common sense as a country. And if I can’t protect the one I love, my dream is unattainable from the start. I want to be with the person I love. That’s all.”
Clenching his fist, he speaks passionately, and I feel slightly overwhelmed by his presence. I had misunderstood. This guy is different. He’s not like other ordinary people.
He can speak of ideals. He can’t turn his back on his ideals. A man who strives to fulfill his ideals.
I see, it seems Gungrave has grown too. Gungrave’s back, having overcome countless battlefields and critical situations, carries a firm intimidation. The qualities of a king, possessed by only a handful among the royalty of surrounding countries.
He’s wearing the authority of a king.
This is interesting. In such a short period, this man has grown to such an extent. At the same time, it’s frightening. To think that such a man was left in the wild. I look forward to what’s to come, but I’m also afraid.
“It suits you well.” “You’re making me blush.”
And yet, Shuri behind Gungrave is chatting happily with the person of indeterminate gender next to him.
“What are you two talking about over there?” “S-sorry!”
Even I can’t overlook this. When I apply a little pressure, Shuri apologizes looking guilty.
“Well, it’s fine. Shuri, you’re still as laid-back as ever. You haven’t changed since we first met.” “Is that so?”
Ah, indeed he hasn’t changed. No matter what place or what position he’s in, he remains completely unwavering in front of others. Like a quietly flowing river. Accepting any adversity or hardship, continuing to murmur with an unchanging flow. That’s probably why he’s still surviving even now.
“But Shuri. You were unfortunate this time. In a way, it’s strong to remain unchanged even in the midst of misfortune.”
It feels a bit bad to trap Shuri like this, but it can’t be helped.
“I-I see. The prison life was a bit tough, though.” “Oh, yes, yes. This time we were talking about that prison life.”
Good, I’ve managed to naturally steer the conversation to the main topic. And in a flow where I can ask questions. I wanted to get to this topic from the beginning, but Sir Gungrave is clever. If I had cut in clumsily, I would have suffered a painful counterattack. I’m sorry, Shuri, but I’ll have to cut in from your blunder. From Sir Gungrave’s face, which looks like he’s swallowed a bitter bug, it seems he’s realized this is a problematic situation.
“So? What does this mean? Sir Gungrave, Lord Gyngus. A cook who is on good terms with our country was unfairly treated and put in prison, and you didn’t even contact me until now?” “That’s because of the timing. Considering the time it would take for us to contact Nouviche and for Princess Tevis to actually visit, it’s natural that it would be delayed whether the Gungrave Mercenary Group or the Sounité side contacted you. However, considering the time it took for Princess Tevis to come here, isn’t it rather strange that the princess arrived so quickly?” “Are you suggesting that I had something to do with this matter?” “No, I don’t intend to say anything like that. But wouldn’t it be appropriate to explain the circumstances around that?” “I asked the question first. Answering a question with a question is not only bad manners towards royalty, but also a poor diplomatic move, don’t you think?”
I counter his question with a counterattack and ponder.
“So? Do you have any explanation?” “…That’s a misunderstanding, Lady Tevis. We too were captives in the midst of this turmoil. We were doing our best just to establish communication networks within our own people, let alone contact the outside world.” “So, you’re saying Sounité is responsible. Well, that makes sense, since the origin of this incident was internal strife on the Sounité side. So? Lord Gyngus. How do you explain this?” “T-That’s…”
Gyngus stammers, but that can’t be helped. From an outsider’s perspective, it was Gyngus’s self-destruction that caused this. The origin of this incident was when Shuri saw through and thwarted Gyngus’s scheme to make the lord retire. If Gyngus were to explain that, it would end with “It’s your fault. Take responsibility.” And if my information is correct, while Gyngus has extraordinary talent in military affairs, he’s completely hopeless when it comes to internal affairs. He’s not good at this kind of diplomatic exchange or negotiation. It could be called a weakness.
“I… I…” “Excuse me, Lady Tevis. Gyngus seems unable to explain well due to his guilt of being used, so I’ll explain on his behalf.”
Sir Gungrave cuts in to cover for the flustered Gyngus. Hmm, good timing. Indeed, Gyngus has an expression mixed with panic and guilt. He can’t give a proper explanation like this. It would be possible to dismiss this by saying “I’m asking Gyngus,” but it would be troublesome if Gyngus made an awkward self-destruction.
“First of all…”
From here, Sir Gungrave gave a detailed explanation. Well, it was like adding supplementary information to what I already knew. But I never expected that the identity of the person of indeterminate gender standing behind him was actually Aeclys, whom I knew as the heir… This is beyond my expectations.
“I see. That must have been quite an ordeal.” “…” “…So? Sir Gungrave. How do you intend to settle this matter?” “A fundamental review of the territorial management system. And reorganization of the military, I suppose.” “Is that all? Eutine, the thing.” “Yes, Your Highness.”
At my instruction, Eutine takes out the knife from her pocket. The masterpiece knife with the engraving that I had given to Shuri. Actually, looking at it closely, it shows signs of having been used quite a lot, and on top of that, it had been properly maintained, which I found favorable. It was dusty because it had been thrown into a storage room.
“Ah! My kitchen knife!”
Shuri points at it in surprise. Sir Gungrave also makes a bitter face at this. Of course. He neglected a knife with the royal engraving, and moreover, the owner acknowledged it. As a superior, there couldn’t be a worse blunder than this.
“I see, so this was indeed the knife I gave to Shuri. How very interesting.”
Now, this is where the attack point lies. The treatment of a cook I’m fond of, the failure to communicate about it, no post-incident report, and careless handling of a knife with the royal family’s engraving. Should I negotiate by taking these as insulting actions towards Nouviche? Or should I pursue it as a betrayal of my trust in Shuri? Well, naturally my gaze becomes sharp. Shuri is shrinking a bit, but I’ll ignore that for now.
“Well, Gungrave? I had this engraved with the royal family’s seal and bestowed it. Why did it come out from the back of a storage room?” “That’s…” “Ah, I understand. It was confiscated while he was captured, right? However, it’s not quite right to leave this in storage now, after some time has passed since the commotion. Don’t you think so?”
Gungrave is at a loss for words. Even Sir Gungrave doesn’t seem to have a good solution for this problem. Now, how should I press on?
But here, something unexpected happened.
“Excuse me for a moment!”
Suddenly, Shuri raised his voice, interrupting the discussion. The timing was perfect, and there was nothing wrong with his words. Even I was stopped in my tracks.
“I’m sorry, Princess Tevis. I apologize for interrupting the conversation. But please, if I could just speak…”
Shuri wants to talk? This is rare, for this person who is ordinary in everything except cooking to want to interject in this meeting?
“…Very well, go ahead.”
I’m a bit intrigued. I might as well humor him for a bit.
“The drinks on the table have become lukewarm, I think. I’ll bring new drinks, so why don’t we take a break?” “Hmm, drinks? Indeed, they’ve become lukewarm due to our continued discussion. However, a break is not necessary.”
I see, Shuri came in with an approach typical of him. Is this Sir Gungrave’s coaching? Indeed, if we take a break here, Sir Gungrave’s head would cool down appropriately, and he could come up with countermeasures. But I’m not kind enough to readily allow that. I give a subtle signal to Eutine behind me, and she takes out the Nornelles I had prepared. Originally, I was thinking of serving it after the meeting was over to declare victory, or to show my composure within my flow, but who would have thought it would become the perfect shield to avoid Shuri’s attack. You never know what will happen in this world. It’s not words befitting a little girl who’s just over ten years old.
“We’ve already prepared drinks in anticipation of this. And it’s the finest fruit juice from our country. It’s called Nornelles. Since we’re here, let’s serve it to everyone.”
Nornelles. Hearing this word, the other side can’t hide their surprise. That’s to be expected. Nornelles is a sacred tree that only exists in the Sacred Forest of our country. It’s said that when a god once took shelter from rain under the tree, it absorbed the noble drops that fell from the god’s body, raising its existential rank. The fruit juice is made by crushing the fruit of this sacred tree, skin and seeds included, extracting the juice, and sealing in the fruit’s taste without adding anything else. While its taste is impeccable, its flavor excellent, and its color beautiful, it’s considered a phantom drink due to its low distribution volume. That’s our country’s specialty, Nornelles.
“Now, try drinking it. It’s the finest in our country.”
I distribute glasses and pour Nornelles for everyone. I also take a sip myself. As always, it’s a wonderful taste. The wildness of the fruit, its sweetness, its flavor… everything is first-class. The grade of Nornelles is determined by the overall excellence of its taste. Wildness, sweetness, flavor. After being ranked by these, those served to royalty are limited to ones with excellent color and smell. What I brought is of a quality that wouldn’t be a shame to serve to royalty. Everyone here has become captivated by its taste.
“This is amazing…!” “It’s my first time, but… this is incredible.” “It’s my first time too. So this is Nornelles…”
Even Sir Gungrave’s subordinates can’t hide their amazement. They’re all saying how delicious it is.
“How is it? Delicious, isn’t it? Now, there’s no need for a break.”
After tasting such deliciousness, there’s no need for a break. Moreover, I’ve been able to demonstrate our national power by effortlessly preparing something like this. This should allow the negotiations to continue smoothly.
Come to think of it, this moment of carelessness on this day would probably be the biggest blunder.
“Ah, wait a moment please.”
Just as I was about to resume the meeting, Shuri interrupted.
“What is it, Shuri?” “Well, could I borrow that bottle for a moment?”
The Nornelles? What could it be? Is there a problem with the taste? No, that’s impossible. The Nornelles we just tasted had no problems. It should have been a deliciousness that even I acknowledge. Come to think of it, Shuri had a look on his face like he noticed something just by looking at the glass. I don’t know what that could be. But is there something that only Shuri can see? My curiosity is piqued.
“Very well. Lend it to him.”
I give permission to the wary Eutine. I wonder what Shuri has noticed and what he intends to do. What kind of opinion will he give about this perfect drink? Eutine approaches Shuri and hands over the bottle of Nornelles.
“One thing. That, precious. Don’t, break.”
Of course, she doesn’t forget to give a warning. This Nornelles is top-grade. It’s not something you can easily get your hands on.
“Don’t worry, I won’t break it.”
Shuri gives a brief assurance before smelling it. Quietly, as if savoring it, he confirms the smell and nods as if he’s certain of something.
“Understood.” “I see, I see. Not only Shuri’s tongue, but his nose also recognized it as the finest?”
Is Shuri’s sense of smell as excellent as his tongue and cooking skills? Fufu, if that’s the case, he must have understood even more. That this Nornelles is flawless, a first-class product that even I acknowledge.
“Yes, I understand it’s the finest, but… Ah, could I have new glasses for everyone in the next room? And Arius, I need your cooperation.”
Shuri says this decisively, then dashes out like a rabbit, leaving the room. Arius follows quickly after him. What? What is he planning to do?
“Your Highness-”
Eutine is about to dash out too. I see, from an outside perspective, it might look like he’s run off with the Nornelles. However, I stop her with my hand.
“No. Eutine, stay here.” “But-” “If you leave here, who will guard me? Besides, Shuri isn’t the kind of fool who would steal food and run away. He’s probably planning to do something with the Nornelles.”
However, even I don’t understand. What does he intend to do with that Nornelles? Use it in cooking? No, I can’t imagine. How would he use such a concentrated and unique taste with wild notes in cooking? Serve it with a new dish? No, it doesn’t make sense to do that here. This isn’t a dining occasion. Would Shuri do something so out of place? Make some kind of dessert? I had heard that Shuri made desserts in some country before, but making desserts now is completely unrealistic. He wouldn’t keep me, a royal, waiting for a long cooking process.
So, why?
“Lady Tevis. It seems our cook is trying to do something. What do you say? Shall we see what he does with your country’s finest beverage?”
Before I knew it, Sir Gungrave was making this suggestion. With a smile like he’s just escaped death. Damn it…! I’ve given the opponent time!
“There’s no need for that. We can continue our discussion while the cook is preparing.” “But you see. We’ve borrowed your gift. Wouldn’t it be disrespectful to make you wait while we chat on the side?” “I don’t mind.” “No, no, this is a matter of courtesy and sincerity from us to you.”
Guh, that’s a valid point. Sir Gungrave’s face has regained its usual confidence. Indeed, normally it would be offensive to be treated casually while your gift is being prepared. Moreover, the one who brought this gift is none other than me. In other words, royalty.
Well done, Shuri.
Your actions have allowed Sir Gungrave to regain his momentum. There’s no helping it. Now I have to suspend the meeting and try to find a new opening through casual conversation.
“Indeed. You’re right, it would be disrespectful to disregard your courtesy and sincerity.” “Lady Tevis is sensitive to such matters.” “Of course. The job of royalty is not just to steer the country. It’s to control the flow of each situation and develop the country in a better direction. To distribute and protect prosperity to the people. Because a country exists for its people. A country that neglects its people can neither prosper nor even survive. Our job is to protect the people and enrich the country. Isn’t that so?” “…It reminds me of words Shuri once said.” “What?” “’People are the castle, people are the stone wall, people are the moat, kindness is an ally, resentment is an enemy,’ he said.”
…
“Are you saying people are the foundation?” “No, he meant ‘No matter how strong you make the castle, if people’s hearts turn away, you can’t govern the world. If you treat them with warm feelings, people will protect the country more strongly than any fortress, but if you act in a way that makes them feel resentment, you’ll be betrayed and put in a dire situation when the time comes.’ It’s a deep, very profound saying.”
What…? Shuri said such words?
“Impossible. Shuri is a commoner who has never moved a country. Are you saying he realized such a meaningful phrase?” “He also said, ‘Don’t look up, know your place.’ Ah, this isn’t an insult. Apparently, it means that understanding the current situation and advancing steadily one step at a time is the shortcut to success. It overlaps with what Lady Tevis is doing now. You’re calmly assessing what you can do now and acting for the sake of the people. It’s wonderful.”
Is that so? Am I living that way? Why? Why does Shuri know such words of enlightenment? Why am I so disturbed by this?
“Excuse me. I, a mere person, have overstepped.” “No, I’ll allow it. I’ve heard some good words.”
This is bad, I’m greatly disturbed. I must calm my heart once again. Agitation dulls thought, confusion restricts and derails action. Disturbance of the heart is like exposing weakness to the opponent. I must discipline my heart once again.
“But Shuri is a strange one, isn’t he? Sir Gungrave, how did you bring him in?”
I continue the conversation to hide my agitation and calm my heart. I’ve always calmed my mind this way. I intend to do so this time as well.
“Brought in? He just wandered into my camp. That was quite a while ago. He collapsed right in the middle of the camp without a single possession. Even now, thinking back on it makes me laugh out loud.”
Sir Gungrave laughs with a “hahaha,” his face no longer showing the fragility from earlier. It seems he’s completely recovered. This means I’ll have to start over from the beginning.
“In the middle of the camp, you say?” “Yes. Since he suddenly appeared in the camp, we suspected he might be a spy. We almost killed him, but he showed us his cooking skills, so we decided to let him live. Since then, he’s worked diligently and has become an indispensable asset to the mercenary group. As the cook I trust the most.”
Sir Gungrave smiles faintly. The captain-rank people behind him are nodding in agreement, and some are even laughing with their heads down. …It seems I’ve made a big misunderstanding.
It’s not that Sir Gungrave won’t let go of Shuri. He has become an indispensable existence, a big wedge that binds them together. He has become an existence that’s taken for granted. He probably won’t leave them anymore. At this point, it’s likely impossible to poach such a person.
If that’s the case, I may need to change my approach. Who knows what great calamity might occur after forcibly removing such a deeply embedded wedge. However, even if I can’t poach him, I still want to bring him to our side somehow… After all, his cooking skills and quick thinking. These are things I can’t let go of. Should I consider making Sounité a vassal state or something to have Shuri stationed as a royal chef in our castle? No, that would make things even more complicated. Feeling that I’ve encountered the most difficult problem in my life, I decide to continue with small talk. While keeping up the conversation on harmless topics, I can’t come up with any good ideas. No, perhaps I should be thinking about the main purpose of this meeting, which is to negotiate the handover of Lenha Sounité for a high price.
Just as I’m thinking this…
“I’m back!”
Shuri suddenly opens the door. With a face that says he’s accomplished something, he returns to his position behind Sir Gungrave.
“What were you doing?” “I was just making some adjustments. Now, please distribute these.”
At Shuri’s signal, people who appear to be cooks start bringing in glasses. Looking at the glasses distributed to everyone, I ask with a puzzled expression.
Water… mixed? What’s in the glass appears to be Nornelles, but… It’s far more transparent than Nornelles, and there’s even ice floating in it.
“Water… mixed? What do you mean?” “Well, please try drinking it.”
Shuri takes the lead and starts drinking. Hmm, it’s not poison or anything like that. Well, there’s no way Shuri would do something like poisoning us. Eutine next to me reaches out to taste it first, but I quietly stop her. Let’s not do anything ungraceful to Shuri’s thoughtful gesture.
“I can vouch for this too. This is even more delicious than the Nornelles from earlier.”
However, Arius’s next words irk me. What did you say? More delicious than the Nornelles from earlier? Is this supposed to be Shuri’s secret drink or something? I can’t let that slide. That Nornelles was the best, even by my standards.
“Oh? You say so. Our country’s Nornelles. Even among those, this is considered the highest grade, and I was satisfied with it. If you say it’s more delicious than that, let’s give it a try.”
I put the glass to my lips and swallow the liquid inside. In that moment, it’s as if an electric shock runs through my body. What is this? Indeed, this is Nornelles. There’s no mistake because it clearly retains the characteristics of the Nornelles I’ve been drinking up until now. But this is! It has a very refreshing drinkability. The smoothness in the throat that the original Nornelles didn’t have. It has such ease of drinking that it seems to rush down your throat and settle in your stomach as soon as it enters your mouth. And the taste is wonderful too. The taste of Nornelles. It has the sweetness and freshness of the fruit. These smoothly fill your mouth. However, the bitterness and wild taste that were in it before are gone. Originally, these would have been accepted as part of the deliciousness, but now that they’re gone to this extent, it would feel strange if they were there. In other words, it has the deliciousness of the fruit but without the off-flavors, if that makes it easier to understand. And as I could imagine from the ice floating in it, it’s incredibly chilled. Originally, chilled drinks are a luxury that only royalty and nobles can enjoy. Those who employ magicians might be able to taste them, but it’s foolish to employ magicians just for that. In other words, the highest grade Nornelles is being served in its best condition. It’s certainly delicious. But delicious as it is…!
“This is impossible…! Indeed, this is Nornelles. And it should be the highest grade. But this is something beyond that! The sweetness and sourness are perfectly balanced, and there’s no bitterness…! The aroma of herbs passes through the nose and mouth, leaving a refreshing aftertaste! Why?! Shuri, how do you have such Nornelles?!”
Yes, this is certainly Nornelles. However, it far surpasses what I brought. But I don’t understand why Shuri has such superior Nornelles.
“This is the Nornelles I borrowed earlier.”
Saying this, Shuri produces the unmistakable bottle of Nornelles that Eutine had brought out earlier. The contents have decreased, but the amount of decrease is strange. It’s less than before. In other words, he mixed something else with the Nornelles to make this drink. However, I don’t understand. Even with my tongue, I couldn’t detect the taste of any other ingredients mixed in.
“That’s impossible! What on earth did you add to make such Nornelles?! Did you add some secret seasoning?!” “No, Shuri didn’t add anything like that.”
The one who denied it was Arius. Come to think of it, Arius had left the room with Shuri. I see. So he saw what Shuri did at that time. But if it’s not something like that? If it’s not a secret seasoning, what on earth did he add?
“When I first saw it, I couldn’t believe it either. I never dreamed that such a thing could make a drink this delicious.” “That? You mean the ice?! The secret is in this ice, isn’t it?!”
If I think about it that way, it makes sense. He mixed seasoning into this ice, and as it gradually melts, it changes the taste. However, if that’s the case, the taste should change again when the ice melts completely. Is this meant to enjoy that change in taste? No, it’s not such a cheap trick. This taste is getting even better as the ice melts. Of course, there’s a risk that the taste might collapse if it melts completely, but that hasn’t happened so far. I don’t understand. What on earth did he do?!
“No, the ice is just to keep the drink fresh. What was added to this is”
Arius clears his throat once before saying.
“Just water.”
…Huh? Water? I doubted my ears. No, it’s beyond doubt. I questioned my own sanity, wondering if my head had correctly recognized the words I just heard. Mere water? Is water all that’s contained in this? In a panic, I take another sip, and only then do I understand what I’ve been told. Indeed, it’s diluted. Because it’s diluted, I don’t feel any excess elements, and because I don’t feel any excess elements, I can taste the deliciousness.
“I’ll explain about that.”
Ignoring my astonishment, Shuri begins to speak.
“First, regarding Nornelles itself, I think it’s very delicious. That’s an undeniable fact that everyone felt when they drank it, and I say this with that as a premise.”
Shuri clears his throat once.
“It was too strong for me. Nornelles is very strong. If that strength is what makes it delicious, then that’s not wrong. This is just my preference. So, I diluted it by adding water. Diluting with water might have a bad impression like watering down, but that’s not always the case in cooking. Sometimes, extracting the umami of fish or dashi with just water can be more delicious than making a dish with soup to add flavor. Of course, this method of adding water can be dangerous if done incorrectly, making it too thin to eat or drink. But that’s only if you make a mistake… If you don’t make mistakes with the amount and usage, it becomes a primitive method that can create something this easy to drink and eat.”
When Shuri finished his explanation, I felt like I was about to collapse. That’s right, that’s right. If it’s difficult to eat or drink, there’s a method of redoing it, diluting it. But I couldn’t realize that. Why? It’s simple.
I couldn’t notice because it was too “simple.”
Gourmets like me think that delicious dishes have appropriate reasons and techniques behind them. That’s something born from the chef’s tireless efforts and research, calculations and training piled up. But this Nornelles is different. It was just diluted because it was too strong. That’s all.
“To think… that mere water could bring out such a taste…” “It’s not bringing out, it’s reducing. Diluting something that’s hard to drink or eat to make it easier to consume. That’s a basic principle in cooking. Delicious and easy to eat. That’s the fundamental of cooking, isn’t it?”
At Shuri’s words, I can only make a bitter face. Without any unnecessary expressions, simply delicious and easy to eat. That’s what he seeks. That’s why Shuri’s cooking is always innovative, somewhat nostalgic, delicious, and you keep eating it. Shuri’s belief is to always keep this in mind. I see, this is the foundation of Shuri’s cooking. In other words, is this his heart…?
“Hahahahaha!”
At this point, Sir Gungrave suddenly bursts into laughter. What? What’s going on all of a sudden?
“Thank you, Shuri. That’s a good hint.”
Hint? Did Shuri give some kind of hint during this time? Is there some meaning that Shuri put into this Nornelles?
“Lady Tevis, let’s get back to our discussion. For my part, I would like to have Lenha, the former first wife, for the future management of the territory.”
What?! He’s bringing that up now? There’s no flow to the conversation at all. On top of that, he’s presenting what he wants himself!
“Oh, is that so? And? What does Sir Gungrave offer in exchange?” “Of course, Lady Tevis has captured the ringleader Lenha. I will present an amount that won’t cause any problems for the handover as a thank you for that and for her custody.”
Oh, material goods, is it? For the handover of Lenha, the former first wife of the lord and the ringleader of the incident, and as a gesture of thanks to royalty, we must receive a considerable amount of goods. Of course, this is also a matter of my face. And it will also demonstrate the size of Sir Gungrave’s own pocket. Now, what will Sir Gungrave offer? Sir Gungrave thinks for a moment, then says.
“First, half a cart of vegetables like daikon and carrots.”
…Huh?
“Next, meat. Also half a cart.”
What? What is he saying?
“Furthermore, half a cart of weapons and armor.”
While I’m dumbfounded, Sir Gungrave continues to make one offer after another. Jewels, food, weapons and armor, specialty products, cloth, building materials… As he continues to present item after item, by the time the variety exceeds 70, I can’t help but speak up.
“Wait, Sir Gungrave! What kind of thinking is this?!” “Hm? Is there a problem with the items?” “That’s not what I’m talking about!” “That’s not it? Ah, are you saying the items are too few?” “That’s not it! There’s no problem with the variety!”
But I have to say it. I must say this.
“What are you thinking, offering such small quantities despite the variety?!”
The quantity would be fine as a reward for royalty. Rather, it could be said to be excessive. However, the items he’s listed have ridiculously small quantities. What is he thinking, offering half a cart of vegetables? One box of jewels? Half a cart of weapons and armor? Sir Gungrave smirks and says.
“No, no, the current Sounité doesn’t have the inventory to pay a reward of just one type of item, be it gold coins or food. I’ve just increased the variety to avoid embarrassment.”
Guh!
“Even so, this is too much! What do you mean by half a cart of grain?! This little amount won’t be worth much when we return to Nouviche!” “Yes, yes. That’s right. But we’ll pay with other items included. After all, if you ‘sell’ ‘all’ of these items I’ve mentioned at ‘appropriate prices’ in ‘proper places,’ we’re offering more than enough, even exceeding, the value to take custody of Lenha, the ringleader of the rebellion and former first wife of the lord.”
So this is your aim!
“Moreover, as a gift of thanks to Lady Tevis, a member of the royal family, we would feel uncomfortable offering just two or three carts…”
Hmm, I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut. I see, so that’s your move. Normally, this would be paid in currency. However, the current Sounité doesn’t have the economic power to pay that. So he’s trying to gloss over it with a wide variety of shallow treasures. Of course, if you calculate the value of these, it’s more than enough to hand over Lenha. The value of the items Sir Gungrave just listed, as I remember, certainly corresponds to that. In other words, to avoid a critical shortage of any one item, he’s offering a wide, shallow range of items, each in an amount that won’t cause a shortage. That’s Sir Gungrave’s aim. What’s bad about this strategy is that “the number of carts is satisfactory” and “there’s no problem when you calculate the value” – these two points. First, the number of carts has a meaning in terms of appearance. When you receive a reward or gift, if it’s just one cart, you might be criticized by the people when you return. “Is that all you got?” they might say. If the number of carts is small, it becomes a quality issue, but if the number is large, it becomes a quantity issue. By increasing the number, he lowers the quality while securing value, and reinforces the meaning in terms of appearance. In other words, both appearance and value become unproblematic. And when you calculate the value, there’s no problem. This is the key point of this strategy. No matter how small the gift is, it’s not shameful when calculated in terms of value. The tricky part about this is that if we complain about it, we’ll be seen as “greedy people who need more than this gift.” Since there’s no problem when calculated in terms of value, if we pursue it further, he can just increase the variety again.
I see, it’s indeed a strategy of “dilution.” By diluting and spreading out the damage from concentration in one area, he effectively minimizes the damage.
However, I can’t accept this as it is. Even if there’s no problem, accepting it as is would compromise my dignity.
“Sir Gungrave, I think your offer is good for me too.” “I see.” “However, I don’t think this is something to decide right away. Fortunately, we have time. Shall we end it here for today?”
To gain even a little advantage for our side, I need to buy time now and rethink our strategy. Sir Gungrave probably doesn’t think this will work as is.
“That’s true. Let’s end it here for today. I also have many things to work out. If it’s not rude, we’ll clean up several rooms in this castle and make them ready for your stay. I hope you’ll stay there.” “Hmm, then I’ll take you up on that offer. Eutine.” “Yes, Your Highness. I will, inform, the subordinates, too.” “And Shuri.” “Yes?!”
Shuri had a surprised look on his face. Well, he probably didn’t expect to be addressed in the middle of such a conversation. In this respect, he seems no different from an ordinary person.
“Your Nornelles was extremely delicious. Can I look forward to tonight’s meal as well?” “Ah, of course.”
As Shuri answers while scratching his head, I decide to wait with anticipation.
“Hmm, I was outmaneuvered today.”
Escorted to the prepared room, I sit on the bed and mutter. It’s a room without any luxury items, but reflecting Sir Gungrave’s personality, there’s enough furniture to not have any trouble living. Perhaps due to the hardships from the civil war, they might have sold off any luxury items. This kind of thinking probably comes from the experience of leading a mercenary group that’s strict about economic activities. It could be said that it’s too simple for hosting royalty.
“Your Highness.”
As I’m pondering, Eutine comes in. Of course, there are guards outside the room, but basically, Eutine is the only subordinate who enters and exits this room.
“Inside and outside, the room. No, listening devices, or traps. None.” “Good work.” “Also, defensive, measures, have been, installed.” “Alright.”
I trust Eutine’s work in these matters. If Eutine says so, there’s truly nothing to worry about.
“However, things didn’t go well today.” “Yes. If we had, accepted, that as is, it might have, caused problems.” “It’s a problem we couldn’t mention there, and one that would hurt our side more.”
Yes, if we had brought that back, there’s a possibility we might have been gossiped about behind our backs, saying things like “Are you so desperate for money that you’d accept such a hodgepodge?” That’s unacceptably hurtful gossip for royalty. Royalty is supposed to have a nobler bloodline than the generals and officials who serve under them, and above all, to have wealth. To be seen as money-grubbing would be offensive to our pride.
“Eutine. How do you think the other side will act from now on?” “They might, extend, the meeting, and procure, items, suitable, as thanks.” “That might be the case…”
That’s possible, but knowing Sir Gungrave… I can’t shake the feeling that he’ll come at us with something even more unexpected, using Shuri as a hint. I make a bitter face as I contemplate.
“I imagine they’ll adjust rather than procure.” “Adjust?” “Eutine. There are lands that the current Sounité can’t govern.”
That refers to lands like mines and agricultural areas that can’t be developed due to lack of manpower. Certainly, Nouviche shouldn’t have any problems with resources, having acquired mining areas through the war with Yuyuvi in the Sacred Forest. However, if you adjust the work of resource extraction and production, the population will surely increase. Of course, with increased population, you can expect development in military service, labor, tax revenue, commerce, agriculture, academics, and so on. That is, if there are jobs, or rather positions, for the increased population. Excessive allocation of personnel will surely rot some areas. If there are jobs that become too easy, lazy people will emerge from there, and those lazy people might corrupt those around them. Above all, it’s bad if people without jobs emerge. If such people gather in stagnant areas and form slums, there’s a limit to what countermeasures a country can take, and time and effort will be spent on resolving the slums. Before that happens, you give them work and roles. That’s what mining and agricultural work become. If mining activities become active, people and things will gather there, forming a mining village. If agriculture is possible, the land will be developed and food production will increase. It’s an important policy to create an environment where people can work and make a living. Right now, Nouviche is facing this problem. His Majesty, my father, is also aware of this danger. That’s why I would have preferred to receive such territories, even in the form of a land lease, rather than just items. That’s the reason why we can’t accept gifts that are just increased in variety or items that are sufficient in value.
“But Shuri really got us.”
I laugh bitterly as I remember. I never expected that just the act of mixing in water would change the flow of the situation like that.
“That, dull-looking, man?” “Yes. He’s what I desired.” “Indeed, his quick, thinking and creativity, are amazing. But is it worth, being so fixated on him?” “Yes, it’s worth fixating on. Don’t you know? The reason I was so impressed by mapo tofu?” “Because it’s, delicious?” “Yes, because it’s delicious. But not just because it’s delicious.” “Then? What kind of, reason?” “It’s because it uses a new seasoning.” “New?”
Yes, the seasoning used in mapo tofu, doubanjiang. That’s a seasoning that currently doesn’t exist anywhere else on this continent. Developing a completely new seasoning.
Do you know what a great achievement that is in the culinary world?
If there’s a new seasoning, new dishes can be created. If new dishes can be created, distribution of ingredients that were previously overlooked will emerge. If ingredient distribution emerges, commerce will develop. It might sound like a fantasy, but in reality, if seasoning development is possible, it’s not an impossible possibility. And Shuri still has more ideas and techniques.
He’s not only an excellent cook but also an excellent inventor.
That’s why I must acquire Shuri. Just when I thought there was still a chance because Sir Gungrave hadn’t realized that potential, today I learned the reality that I can’t acquire him no matter what. What an irredeemable situation.
“Yes. If we can’t acquire him, we should have him come to us.” “Huh?” “From what I can see, Shuri doesn’t seem to have anyone he’s interested in. If he had a partner, he might naturally come.” “You mean, to provide, a woman?” “That’s an unpleasant way of putting it… Well, if he had a wife in Nouviche, he might settle down and live there.”
It might be a good idea. The problem is the existence of the woman.
“Well, I could marry him myself, but-” “His Majesty, would be, furiously angry.” “Indeed. Then, Eutine. You should seduce him.” “Wha-?!”
What do you mean ‘Wha-?!’…
“You don’t have a lover anyway, right?” “B-But…” “Well, it’s half a joke. I just thought it would be nice if it turned out that way.”
Hmm, but finding a partner, huh? Maybe I should consider that line of thought.
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Chapter 40
I should have known it all along.
Shuri’s knowledge and skill in cooking are truly exceptional.
That’s why I desired Shuri. I wanted those delicious creations to be mine alone.
However, I now realize how naive that thinking was.
Shuri’s creativity goes far beyond my imagination.
“Eutine, are you ready?”
I confirm with Eutine before entering the conference room.
Carrying the finest fruit juice, Nornelles, I’m about to face negotiations with Sounité.
Originally, I came here to check on Shuri’s safety and investigate why they arrested the cook I had given the engraved knife to, and to demand an explanation.
Of course, I have no intention of letting them off easy for unjustly arresting a cook I’m fond of.
“Yes, Your Highness. This way.”
Eutine nods in response.
Eutine is one of the members of the secret unit I trust, as well as a liaison. She also serves as my personal maid and bodyguard.
Eutine’s combat skills are second to none in the unit. The reason she’s not the captain is that Eutine has difficulty speaking properly.
The members of the secret unit generally have complicated backgrounds. In Eutine’s case, her parents were kidnapped by soldiers right in front of her, and she was never taught even words, let alone writing.
When I picked her up, she was no different from a beast. Her physical abilities were high, but she couldn’t communicate and did anything to survive. Fishing, hunting, even attacking people.
That’s when she was caught by the captain of the secret unit and met me. I was barely five years old at the time. Apparently, I said this
“Like a puppy.”
Well, it’s not because there was a time like this or anything, but anyway, to my eyes, Eutine looked like a stray dog.
After that, I observed Eutine’s training and sometimes studied with her. For some reason, I couldn’t leave Eutine alone.
In any case, by the time Eutine had acquired human language and reason, she had become my personal maid. Sometimes she disappears to receive reports, but she often returns before I notice. Even when she’s away, her instincts as a guard are sharp, so she comes back quickly.
Such is Eutine, whom I trust.
This time, I had her do some investigating.
“I see, as expected.”
When I see it, my cheeks almost twitch.
It’s the knife I gave to Shuri. A masterpiece with the royal family’s engraving.
When I heard he had been captured, I was concerned about its existence. I thought maybe they hadn’t noticed it, or even if they had, they might have disposed of it immediately.
“Where did you find it, Eutine?”
“Storage room.”
Storage room, huh. So it was discarded after all.
If this knife were discovered later, it would become a problem if not disposed of.
However, carelessly selling it might lead to its discovery through circulation back to our country, and throwing it away somewhere risks orphans or vagrants picking it up.
In that case, the only option is to seal it somewhere in the castle.
But this is also a bad move.
If the issue had been resolved now, it would have been good to return it to Shuri. There would have been no need for it to collect dust like this.
But this was also something I could have predicted.
Even if it had been returned to Shuri, it wouldn’t have ended everything.
Conversely, if Shuri had carefully kept this knife, I would have said, “The fact that you protected this knife out of consideration for our royal family even amid that commotion is praiseworthy.”
And then I would have loudly proclaimed that Shuri’s heart lies more with the Nouviche side than the Sounité side.
Of course, I wouldn’t expect any effect just by saying it.
At best, I hoped to create ripples between Shuri and the Sounité side, and if there was any action, that would be good.
“Your Highness. I, have this.”
“Yes, Eutine. With these two – the Nornelles and the knife – we should be able to corner our opponent.”
My political maneuvering versus Sir Gungrave’s.
Let’s see which is superior, shall we?
“Oh! It’s been a while, Shuri!”
“Ah, yes. It’s been a long time, Princess Tevis.”
And so the meeting begins.
On my side are Eutine and a few guards, while Sir Gungrave’s side includes all the unit captains, Shuri, Gyngus Sounité the heir, and… someone in a strange outfit.
What’s that? A man or a woman… was there someone like that?
Well, never mind. It’s been a while since I met Shuri. A little chat wouldn’t hurt.
“By the way, that curry recipe you gave me before. It’s still a work in progress, but I can make it fairly well now. It’s delicious. Wonderful.”
“Oh, yes. Well, I thought the spice blend might be a bit difficult.”
A bit, for Shuri?
“A bit is an understatement. The royal chef at the castle is racking his brain, working day and night to recreate the recipe.”
Yes, the curry recipe. It’s quite simple in itself. The royal chefs initially thought it would be easy.
But when they actually started, they hit a snag. That’s the ratio of spices.
The chefs are at their wits’ end. If they get it wrong, it’s either too fragrant or too spicy…
Finding the golden ratio that balances taste, aroma, and flavor is as difficult as finding a single needle in a vast continent. Right now, the chefs are probably hoping I’ll ask Shuri for the answer.
I have no intention of asking. It would be meaningless if they don’t figure it out themselves.
“I see. Should I give you pre-mixed curry powder next time? If I make it into a solid form, it could be curry roux.”
“No, no, we must be able to make it ourselves in the end. It’s a matter of pride for Nouviche, the gourmet nation.”
“I see…”
Shuri responded with a troubled look, but there’s no need to rely on him that much.
I believe that our country’s chefs will eventually catch up to Shuri.
“Oh yes, we’re also developing a dish that combines curry and mapo tofu.”
“Huh?”
Oh, even Shuri is surprised by this. I had assumed Shuri had this recipe in stock too, so it’s unexpected.
Yes, I’ve been thinking for a while. Curry and mapo tofu. These two, while different in approach, create their exquisite flavors by incorporating various tastes primarily based on spiciness.
Mapo tofu’s spiciness comes from a combination of seasonings. Curry’s spiciness comes from a combination of spices.
I thought if we could combine the best of these two, we could create a wonderful dish, so I instructed the chefs to work on analyzing the recipes for curry and mapo tofu in parallel.
“It might seem like it’s just spicy at first glance, combining two spicy dishes. But we’re trying to figure out how to bring these supreme dishes together.”
“That’s amazing. Even I…”
“You won’t say you can’t make it, right Shuri? You’re the developer of this dish. Don’t you actually have the recipe in your head?”
It doesn’t hurt to probe. There’s a possibility that he can make it but just hasn’t.
“I really can’t make it. I’ve never even tried it myself.”
“Hmm. But if you were told to make it, you could, couldn’t you?”
“Well… it would take some trial and error, but…”
Hmm, so if you’re the recipe developer, you can make it with some trial and error.
This is good information to hear.
“Well, that’s perfect. Why don’t you come with me and-”
“Princess Tevis. I’m sorry to interrupt your chat, but could you get to the point?”
Oh? I was trying to draw Shuri in from the flow of the conversation.
Sir Gungrave, you’ve gotten quite good at grasping the flow of conversation. You cut in at just the right moment.
Well, that’s fine. Up to this point was just a bit of play.
“I apologize, Sir Gungrave. You were of great help during the recent battle.”
“It’s our job.”
“At the very least, it’s a fact that thanks to overcoming that battle, we were able to avert a crisis. We’ve even received words from His Majesty.”
“That is a great honor.”
“If it weren’t for these circumstances, I would have taken you all into my service.”
“That’s a hypothetical situation.”
“Indeed, it’s pointless. There’s no use talking about it.”
Hmm, so far he hasn’t made any slip-ups or blunders. It’s difficult to find an opening in the conversation.
But well, I really did want to take the Gungrave Mercenary Group into my service. If I had, I would have gained this powerful fighting force. And Shuri would have come along too.
Then I might have been able to claim supremacy on this continent.
Well, as he said, there’s indeed no point in talking about it now.
“More importantly, Sir Gungrave. What kind of outlook do you have for your future actions?”
“…What do you mean?”
“You’ve done plenty of battlefield work. Now, your wealth and military strength are probably no less than those of any country around here.”
It’s not an unreasonable assumption considering their recent battle victories and the expansion of the group.
And the excessive growth of a mercenary group only has negative effects on the surrounding countries.
After all, a huge and powerful force that doesn’t belong anywhere is like holding a double-edged sword to your bosom.
A weapon that might hurt you if you embrace it. If it falls into enemy hands, there’s a danger of being stabbed.
A mercenary group is a free force that doesn’t belong to any country or organization. That’s why in times of need, they’re hired to balance military power.
Yes, from a country’s perspective, mercenary groups aren’t counted as military strength, but rather as a means to balance military power.
Instead of buying military strength with money, you can be betrayed at any time.
The reason why Sir Gungrave’s mercenary group is trusted in such a situation is based on their track record of never betraying the country or organization that hired them for money, and always completing the job to the end.
If not for that, ordinary mercenary groups wouldn’t be used in battles. At most, they’d be entrusted with guard duties or dirty work.
In this context, if the Gungrave Mercenary Group were to acquire a country, I would be wary, and only a fool blinded by peace would not be cautious.
“You’re overestimating us, Lady Tevis. I’ve just been lucky.”
“Luck, you say. Luck is also a necessary talent for those who live on the battlefield, not just mercenary groups, don’t you think?”
“You’re not wrong, but this is something that can’t be achieved through effort alone.”
“Luck that can be achieved through effort isn’t luck. That’s what we call strategy, Sir Gungrave. Now, let me repeat my question.
Sir Gungrave. What actions do you intend to take from now on? What purpose do you have in mind for your actions?”
I look straight at Sir Gungrave as I say this.
This is something I must ask no matter what. What actions will Sir Gungrave, who has acquired wealth, military power, and now authority, take from now on, and what will he aim to achieve?
However, Sir Gungrave remains silent, not willing to speak.
Eyes closed, with a serious expression.
Normally, I could attack him verbally for ignoring royalty, but I don’t intend to.
Because I understand that Sir Gungrave is hesitating.
Whether to speak of his own purpose or not. And the more noble, lofty, and wonderful that purpose is, the harder it becomes to speak of it.
There might be some embarrassment, but… that purpose might potentially involve the entire continent.
“Who knows? My path is still shrouded in dark clouds. I’ve grasped a part of my dream, but that’s still only halfway.
Speaking too much about it might not be a good thing.”
“I would very much like to hear it.”
“One thing I can say is that I’ve decided to formally unite with my fiancée this time.”
What? Gungrave is getting married?
This is surprising. To whom?
No, this is…
“Could it be one of your subordinates?”
“Yes. She’s been my companion since childhood, and the woman I love.”
Oh, you’d go so far as to say that.
I see, so it’s the woman behind you who’s trying to maintain her composure while her face is bright red.
However, what a…
“Out of kindness, Sir Gungrave, let me say one thing.
I don’t know what you’re planning to do with this country from now on. However, if you want to do something with this country, this territory, wouldn’t it be better to marry a princess from a neighboring country and create a backing, rather than a subordinate?”
That’s how strong the bonds of marriage are in this world of warring states.
Above all, Gungrave has come this far from nothing.
From now on, the best shortcut to stabilize this territory would be to skillfully create and use backers while not being used, and to navigate carefully.
Gungrave doesn’t have a “something” that can serve as a backer.
It is a royal bloodline, a family renowned for its brilliant achievements, with martial prowess that resounds throughout the neighboring countries.
In other words, “persuasiveness.”
No matter how much military merit you achieve or glory you grasp as a mercenary group.
If you’re going to stand at the forefront as a country, you need to have such “persuasiveness.”
Gungrave should understand this, but…
“I want to create the country I’ve dreamed of.”
Gungrave’s face takes on a serious look.
“I don’t need any unnecessary fences that hinder that dream. I don’t want to be bound by common sense as a country.
And if I can’t protect the one I love, my dream is unattainable from the start.
I want to be with the person I love.
That’s all.”
Clenching his fist, he speaks passionately, and I feel slightly overwhelmed by his presence.
I had misunderstood. This guy is different. He’s not like other ordinary people.
He can speak of ideals.
He can’t turn his back on his ideals.
A man who strives to fulfill his ideals.
I see, it seems Gungrave has grown too.
Gungrave’s back, having overcome countless battlefields and critical situations, carries a firm intimidation.
The qualities of a king, possessed by only a handful among the royalty of surrounding countries.
He’s wearing the authority of a king.
This is interesting. In such a short period, this man has grown to such an extent.
At the same time, it’s frightening. To think that such a man was left in the wild.
I look forward to what’s to come, but I’m also afraid.
“It suits you well.”
“You’re making me blush.”
And yet, Shuri behind Gungrave is chatting happily with the person of indeterminate gender next to him.
“What are you two talking about over there?”
“S-sorry!”
Even I can’t overlook this. When I apply a little pressure, Shuri apologizes looking guilty.
“Well, it’s fine. Shuri, you’re still as laid-back as ever. You haven’t changed since we first met.”
“Is that so?”
Ah, indeed he hasn’t changed.
No matter what place or what position he’s in, he remains completely unwavering in front of others.
Like a quietly flowing river. Accepting any adversity or hardship, continuing to murmur with an unchanging flow.
That’s probably why he’s still surviving even now.
“But Shuri. You were unfortunate this time. In a way, it’s strong to remain unchanged even in the midst of misfortune.”
It feels a bit bad to trap Shuri like this, but it can’t be helped.
“I-I see. The prison life was a bit tough, though.”
“Oh, yes, yes. This time we were talking about that prison life.”
Good, I’ve managed to naturally steer the conversation to the main topic. And in a flow where I can ask questions.
I wanted to get to this topic from the beginning, but Sir Gungrave is clever. If I had cut in clumsily, I would have suffered a painful counterattack.
I’m sorry, Shuri, but I’ll have to cut in from your blunder.
From Sir Gungrave’s face, which looks like he’s swallowed a bitter bug, it seems he’s realized this is a problematic situation.
“So? What does this mean? Sir Gungrave, Lord Gyngus. A cook who is on good terms with our country was unfairly treated and put in prison, and you didn’t even contact me until now?”
“That’s because of the timing. Considering the time it would take for us to contact Nouviche and for Princess Tevis to actually visit, it’s natural that it would be delayed whether the Gungrave Mercenary Group or the Sounité side contacted you.
However, considering the time it took for Princess Tevis to come here, isn’t it rather strange that the princess arrived so quickly?”
“Are you suggesting that I had something to do with this matter?”
“No, I don’t intend to say anything like that. But wouldn’t it be appropriate to explain the circumstances around that?”
“I asked the question first. Answering a question with a question is not only bad manners towards royalty, but also a poor diplomatic move, don’t you think?”
I counter his question with a counterattack and ponder.
“So? Do you have any explanation?”
“…That’s a misunderstanding, Lady Tevis. We too were captives in the midst of this turmoil. We were doing our best just to establish communication networks within our own people, let alone contact the outside world.”
“So, you’re saying Sounité is responsible. Well, that makes sense, since the origin of this incident was internal strife on the Sounité side.
So? Lord Gyngus. How do you explain this?”
“T-That’s…”
Gyngus stammers, but that can’t be helped. From an outsider’s perspective, it was Gyngus’s self-destruction that caused this.
The origin of this incident was when Shuri saw through and thwarted Gyngus’s scheme to make the lord retire.
If Gyngus were to explain that, it would end with “It’s your fault. Take responsibility.”
And if my information is correct, while Gyngus has extraordinary talent in military affairs, he’s completely hopeless when it comes to internal affairs.
He’s not good at this kind of diplomatic exchange or negotiation. It could be called a weakness.
“I… I…”
“Excuse me, Lady Tevis. Gyngus seems unable to explain well due to his guilt of being used, so I’ll explain on his behalf.”
Sir Gungrave cuts in to cover for the flustered Gyngus.
Hmm, good timing. Indeed, Gyngus has an expression mixed with panic and guilt. He can’t give a proper explanation like this.
It would be possible to dismiss this by saying “I’m asking Gyngus,” but it would be troublesome if Gyngus made an awkward self-destruction.
“First of all…”
From here, Sir Gungrave gave a detailed explanation.
Well, it was like adding supplementary information to what I already knew.
But I never expected that the identity of the person of indeterminate gender standing behind him was actually Aeclys, whom I knew as the heir… This is beyond my expectations.
“I see. That must have been quite an ordeal.”
“…”
“…So? Sir Gungrave. How do you intend to settle this matter?”
“A fundamental review of the territorial management system. And reorganization of the military, I suppose.”
“Is that all? Eutine, the thing.”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
At my instruction, Eutine takes out the knife from her pocket.
The masterpiece knife with the engraving that I had given to Shuri.
Actually, looking at it closely, it shows signs of having been used quite a lot, and on top of that, it had been properly maintained, which I found favorable.
It was dusty because it had been thrown into a storage room.
“Ah! My kitchen knife!”
Shuri points at it in surprise.
Sir Gungrave also makes a bitter face at this.
Of course. He neglected a knife with the royal engraving, and moreover, the owner acknowledged it.
As a superior, there couldn’t be a worse blunder than this.
“I see, so this was indeed the knife I gave to Shuri. How very interesting.”
Now, this is where the attack point lies.
The treatment of a cook I’m fond of, the failure to communicate about it, no post-incident report, and careless handling of a knife with the royal family’s engraving.
Should I negotiate by taking these as insulting actions towards Nouviche?
Or should I pursue it as a betrayal of my trust in Shuri?
Well, naturally my gaze becomes sharp.
Shuri is shrinking a bit, but I’ll ignore that for now.
“Well, Gungrave? I had this engraved with the royal family’s seal and bestowed it. Why did it come out from the back of a storage room?”
“That’s…”
“Ah, I understand. It was confiscated while he was captured, right? However, it’s not quite right to leave this in storage now, after some time has passed since the commotion.
Don’t you think so?”
Gungrave is at a loss for words.
Even Sir Gungrave doesn’t seem to have a good solution for this problem.
Now, how should I press on?
But here, something unexpected happened.
“Excuse me for a moment!”
Suddenly, Shuri raised his voice, interrupting the discussion.
The timing was perfect, and there was nothing wrong with his words.
Even I was stopped in my tracks.
“I’m sorry, Princess Tevis. I apologize for interrupting the conversation.
But please, if I could just speak…”
Shuri wants to talk? This is rare, for this person who is ordinary in everything except cooking to want to interject in this meeting?
“…Very well, go ahead.”
I’m a bit intrigued. I might as well humor him for a bit.
“The drinks on the table have become lukewarm, I think. I’ll bring new drinks, so why don’t we take a break?”
“Hmm, drinks? Indeed, they’ve become lukewarm due to our continued discussion.
However, a break is not necessary.”
I see, Shuri came in with an approach typical of him. Is this Sir Gungrave’s coaching?
Indeed, if we take a break here, Sir Gungrave’s head would cool down appropriately, and he could come up with countermeasures.
But I’m not kind enough to readily allow that.
I give a subtle signal to Eutine behind me, and she takes out the Nornelles I had prepared.
Originally, I was thinking of serving it after the meeting was over to declare victory, or to show my composure within my flow, but who would have thought it would become the perfect shield to avoid Shuri’s attack.
You never know what will happen in this world. It’s not words befitting a little girl who’s just over ten years old.
“We’ve already prepared drinks in anticipation of this. And it’s the finest fruit juice from our country. It’s called Nornelles. Since we’re here, let’s serve it to everyone.”
Nornelles. Hearing this word, the other side can’t hide their surprise.
That’s to be expected. Nornelles is a sacred tree that only exists in the Sacred Forest of our country. It’s said that when a god once took shelter from rain under the tree, it absorbed the noble drops that fell from the god’s body, raising its existential rank.
The fruit juice is made by crushing the fruit of this sacred tree, skin and seeds included, extracting the juice, and sealing in the fruit’s taste without adding anything else.
While its taste is impeccable, its flavor excellent, and its color beautiful, it’s considered a phantom drink due to its low distribution volume.
That’s our country’s specialty, Nornelles.
“Now, try drinking it. It’s the finest in our country.”
I distribute glasses and pour Nornelles for everyone.
I also take a sip myself.
As always, it’s a wonderful taste.
The wildness of the fruit, its sweetness, its flavor… everything is first-class.
The grade of Nornelles is determined by the overall excellence of its taste. Wildness, sweetness, flavor. After being ranked by these, those served to royalty are limited to ones with excellent color and smell.
What I brought is of a quality that wouldn’t be a shame to serve to royalty.
Everyone here has become captivated by its taste.
“This is amazing…!”
“It’s my first time, but… this is incredible.”
“It’s my first time too. So this is Nornelles…”
Even Sir Gungrave’s subordinates can’t hide their amazement.
They’re all saying how delicious it is.
“How is it? Delicious, isn’t it? Now, there’s no need for a break.”
After tasting such deliciousness, there’s no need for a break.
Moreover, I’ve been able to demonstrate our national power by effortlessly preparing something like this. This should allow the negotiations to continue smoothly.
Come to think of it, this moment of carelessness on this day would probably be the biggest blunder.
“Ah, wait a moment please.”
Just as I was about to resume the meeting, Shuri interrupted.
“What is it, Shuri?”
“Well, could I borrow that bottle for a moment?”
The Nornelles?
What could it be? Is there a problem with the taste?
No, that’s impossible. The Nornelles we just tasted had no problems. It should have been a deliciousness that even I acknowledge.
Come to think of it, Shuri had a look on his face like he noticed something just by looking at the glass.
I don’t know what that could be. But is there something that only Shuri can see?
My curiosity is piqued.
“Very well. Lend it to him.”
I give permission to the wary Eutine. I wonder what Shuri has noticed and what he intends to do. What kind of opinion will he give about this perfect drink?
Eutine approaches Shuri and hands over the bottle of Nornelles.
“One thing. That, precious. Don’t, break.”
Of course, she doesn’t forget to give a warning.
This Nornelles is top-grade. It’s not something you can easily get your hands on.
“Don’t worry, I won’t break it.”
Shuri gives a brief assurance before smelling it.
Quietly, as if savoring it, he confirms the smell and nods as if he’s certain of something.
“Understood.”
“I see, I see. Not only Shuri’s tongue, but his nose also recognized it as the finest?”
Is Shuri’s sense of smell as excellent as his tongue and cooking skills?
Fufu, if that’s the case, he must have understood even more. That this Nornelles is flawless, a first-class product that even I acknowledge.
“Yes, I understand it’s the finest, but…
Ah, could I have new glasses for everyone in the next room? And Arius, I need your cooperation.”
Shuri says this decisively, then dashes out like a rabbit, leaving the room.
Arius follows quickly after him.
What? What is he planning to do?
“Your Highness-”
Eutine is about to dash out too. I see, from an outside perspective, it might look like he’s run off with the Nornelles.
However, I stop her with my hand.
“No. Eutine, stay here.”
“But-”
“If you leave here, who will guard me? Besides, Shuri isn’t the kind of fool who would steal food and run away. He’s probably planning to do something with the Nornelles.”
However, even I don’t understand. What does he intend to do with that Nornelles?
Use it in cooking? No, I can’t imagine. How would he use such a concentrated and unique taste with wild notes in cooking?
Serve it with a new dish? No, it doesn’t make sense to do that here. This isn’t a dining occasion. Would Shuri do something so out of place?
Make some kind of dessert? I had heard that Shuri made desserts in some country before, but making desserts now is completely unrealistic. He wouldn’t keep me, a royal, waiting for a long cooking process.
So, why?
“Lady Tevis. It seems our cook is trying to do something. What do you say? Shall we see what he does with your country’s finest beverage?”
Before I knew it, Sir Gungrave was making this suggestion.
With a smile like he’s just escaped death.
Damn it…! I’ve given the opponent time!
“There’s no need for that. We can continue our discussion while the cook is preparing.”
“But you see. We’ve borrowed your gift. Wouldn’t it be disrespectful to make you wait while we chat on the side?”
“I don’t mind.”
“No, no, this is a matter of courtesy and sincerity from us to you.”
Guh, that’s a valid point. Sir Gungrave’s face has regained its usual confidence.
Indeed, normally it would be offensive to be treated casually while your gift is being prepared.
Moreover, the one who brought this gift is none other than me. In other words, royalty.
Well done, Shuri.
Your actions have allowed Sir Gungrave to regain his momentum.
There’s no helping it. Now I have to suspend the meeting and try to find a new opening through casual conversation.
“Indeed. You’re right, it would be disrespectful to disregard your courtesy and sincerity.”
“Lady Tevis is sensitive to such matters.”
“Of course. The job of royalty is not just to steer the country. It’s to control the flow of each situation and develop the country in a better direction. To distribute and protect prosperity to the people. Because a country exists for its people.
A country that neglects its people can neither prosper nor even survive. Our job is to protect the people and enrich the country. Isn’t that so?”
“…It reminds me of words Shuri once said.”
“What?”
“’People are the castle, people are the stone wall, people are the moat, kindness is an ally, resentment is an enemy,’ he said.”
…
“Are you saying people are the foundation?”
“No, he meant ‘No matter how strong you make the castle, if people’s hearts turn away, you can’t govern the world. If you treat them with warm feelings, people will protect the country more strongly than any fortress, but if you act in a way that makes them feel resentment, you’ll be betrayed and put in a dire situation when the time comes.’
It’s a deep, very profound saying.”
What…? Shuri said such words?
“Impossible. Shuri is a commoner who has never moved a country. Are you saying he realized such a meaningful phrase?”
“He also said, ‘Don’t look up, know your place.’
Ah, this isn’t an insult. Apparently, it means that understanding the current situation and advancing steadily one step at a time is the shortcut to success.
It overlaps with what Lady Tevis is doing now. You’re calmly assessing what you can do now and acting for the sake of the people. It’s wonderful.”
Is that so?
Am I living that way?
Why? Why does Shuri know such words of enlightenment?
Why am I so disturbed by this?
“Excuse me. I, a mere person, have overstepped.”
“No, I’ll allow it. I’ve heard some good words.”
This is bad, I’m greatly disturbed. I must calm my heart once again.
Agitation dulls thought, confusion restricts and derails action.
Disturbance of the heart is like exposing weakness to the opponent.
I must discipline my heart once again.
“But Shuri is a strange one, isn’t he? Sir Gungrave, how did you bring him in?”
I continue the conversation to hide my agitation and calm my heart.
I’ve always calmed my mind this way. I intend to do so this time as well.
“Brought in? He just wandered into my camp. That was quite a while ago. He collapsed right in the middle of the camp without a single possession. Even now, thinking back on it makes me laugh out loud.”
Sir Gungrave laughs with a “hahaha,” his face no longer showing the fragility from earlier.
It seems he’s completely recovered.
This means I’ll have to start over from the beginning.
“In the middle of the camp, you say?”
“Yes. Since he suddenly appeared in the camp, we suspected he might be a spy. We almost killed him, but he showed us his cooking skills, so we decided to let him live. Since then, he’s worked diligently and has become an indispensable asset to the mercenary group.
As the cook I trust the most.”
Sir Gungrave smiles faintly.
The captain-rank people behind him are nodding in agreement, and some are even laughing with their heads down.
…It seems I’ve made a big misunderstanding.
It’s not that Sir Gungrave won’t let go of Shuri.
He has become an indispensable existence, a big wedge that binds them together.
He has become an existence that’s taken for granted.
He probably won’t leave them anymore.
At this point, it’s likely impossible to poach such a person.
If that’s the case, I may need to change my approach.
Who knows what great calamity might occur after forcibly removing such a deeply embedded wedge.
However, even if I can’t poach him, I still want to bring him to our side somehow…
After all, his cooking skills and quick thinking. These are things I can’t let go of.
Should I consider making Sounité a vassal state or something to have Shuri stationed as a royal chef in our castle?
No, that would make things even more complicated.
Feeling that I’ve encountered the most difficult problem in my life, I decide to continue with small talk.
While keeping up the conversation on harmless topics, I can’t come up with any good ideas.
No, perhaps I should be thinking about the main purpose of this meeting, which is to negotiate the handover of Lenha Sounité for a high price.
Just as I’m thinking this…
“I’m back!”
Shuri suddenly opens the door.
With a face that says he’s accomplished something, he returns to his position behind Sir Gungrave.
“What were you doing?”
“I was just making some adjustments. Now, please distribute these.”
At Shuri’s signal, people who appear to be cooks start bringing in glasses.
Looking at the glasses distributed to everyone, I ask with a puzzled expression.
“What is… this? Shuri?”
“I call it, water-mixed Nornelles.”
Water… mixed?
What’s in the glass appears to be Nornelles, but…
It’s far more transparent than Nornelles, and there’s even ice floating in it.
“Water… mixed? What do you mean?”
“Well, please try drinking it.”
Shuri takes the lead and starts drinking.
Hmm, it’s not poison or anything like that. Well, there’s no way Shuri would do something like poisoning us.
Eutine next to me reaches out to taste it first, but I quietly stop her.
Let’s not do anything ungraceful to Shuri’s thoughtful gesture.
“I can vouch for this too. This is even more delicious than the Nornelles from earlier.”
However, Arius’s next words irk me.
What did you say? More delicious than the Nornelles from earlier?
Is this supposed to be Shuri’s secret drink or something?
I can’t let that slide.
That Nornelles was the best, even by my standards.
“Oh? You say so. Our country’s Nornelles. Even among those, this is considered the highest grade, and I was satisfied with it. If you say it’s more delicious than that, let’s give it a try.”
I put the glass to my lips and swallow the liquid inside.
In that moment, it’s as if an electric shock runs through my body.
What is this?
Indeed, this is Nornelles. There’s no mistake because it clearly retains the characteristics of the Nornelles I’ve been drinking up until now.
But this is!
It has a very refreshing drinkability. The smoothness in the throat that the original Nornelles didn’t have.
It has such ease of drinking that it seems to rush down your throat and settle in your stomach as soon as it enters your mouth.
And the taste is wonderful too.
The taste of Nornelles. It has the sweetness and freshness of the fruit. These smoothly fill your mouth.
However, the bitterness and wild taste that were in it before are gone.
Originally, these would have been accepted as part of the deliciousness, but now that they’re gone to this extent, it would feel strange if they were there.
In other words, it has the deliciousness of the fruit but without the off-flavors, if that makes it easier to understand.
And as I could imagine from the ice floating in it, it’s incredibly chilled.
Originally, chilled drinks are a luxury that only royalty and nobles can enjoy. Those who employ magicians might be able to taste them, but it’s foolish to employ magicians just for that.
In other words, the highest grade Nornelles is being served in its best condition.
It’s certainly delicious. But delicious as it is…!
“This is impossible…! Indeed, this is Nornelles. And it should be the highest grade. But this is something beyond that!
The sweetness and sourness are perfectly balanced, and there’s no bitterness…! The aroma of herbs passes through the nose and mouth, leaving a refreshing aftertaste!
Why?! Shuri, how do you have such Nornelles?!”
Yes, this is certainly Nornelles. However, it far surpasses what I brought.
But I don’t understand why Shuri has such superior Nornelles.
“This is the Nornelles I borrowed earlier.”
Saying this, Shuri produces the unmistakable bottle of Nornelles that Eutine had brought out earlier.
The contents have decreased, but the amount of decrease is strange.
It’s less than before.
In other words, he mixed something else with the Nornelles to make this drink.
However, I don’t understand.
Even with my tongue, I couldn’t detect the taste of any other ingredients mixed in.
“That’s impossible! What on earth did you add to make such Nornelles?! Did you add some secret seasoning?!”
“No, Shuri didn’t add anything like that.”
The one who denied it was Arius.
Come to think of it, Arius had left the room with Shuri.
I see. So he saw what Shuri did at that time.
But if it’s not something like that?
If it’s not a secret seasoning, what on earth did he add?
“When I first saw it, I couldn’t believe it either. I never dreamed that such a thing could make a drink this delicious.”
“That? You mean the ice?! The secret is in this ice, isn’t it?!”
If I think about it that way, it makes sense. He mixed seasoning into this ice, and as it gradually melts, it changes the taste.
However, if that’s the case, the taste should change again when the ice melts completely.
Is this meant to enjoy that change in taste? No, it’s not such a cheap trick.
This taste is getting even better as the ice melts. Of course, there’s a risk that the taste might collapse if it melts completely, but that hasn’t happened so far.
I don’t understand. What on earth did he do?!
“No, the ice is just to keep the drink fresh.
What was added to this is”
Arius clears his throat once before saying.
“Just water.”
…Huh? Water?
I doubted my ears. No, it’s beyond doubt. I questioned my own sanity, wondering if my head had correctly recognized the words I just heard.
Mere water? Is water all that’s contained in this?
In a panic, I take another sip, and only then do I understand what I’ve been told.
Indeed, it’s diluted.
Because it’s diluted, I don’t feel any excess elements, and because I don’t feel any excess elements, I can taste the deliciousness.
“I’ll explain about that.”
Ignoring my astonishment, Shuri begins to speak.
“First, regarding Nornelles itself, I think it’s very delicious. That’s an undeniable fact that everyone felt when they drank it, and I say this with that as a premise.”
Shuri clears his throat once.
“It was too strong for me. Nornelles is very strong. If that strength is what makes it delicious, then that’s not wrong. This is just my preference.
So, I diluted it by adding water.
Diluting with water might have a bad impression like watering down, but that’s not always the case in cooking. Sometimes, extracting the umami of fish or dashi with just water can be more delicious than making a dish with soup to add flavor.
Of course, this method of adding water can be dangerous if done incorrectly, making it too thin to eat or drink. But that’s only if you make a mistake… If you don’t make mistakes with the amount and usage, it becomes a primitive method that can create something this easy to drink and eat.”
When Shuri finished his explanation, I felt like I was about to collapse.
That’s right, that’s right.
If it’s difficult to eat or drink, there’s a method of redoing it, diluting it.
But I couldn’t realize that.
Why? It’s simple.
I couldn’t notice because it was too “simple.”
Gourmets like me think that delicious dishes have appropriate reasons and techniques behind them.
That’s something born from the chef’s tireless efforts and research, calculations and training piled up.
But this Nornelles is different.
It was just diluted because it was too strong. That’s all.
“To think… that mere water could bring out such a taste…”
“It’s not bringing out, it’s reducing.
Diluting something that’s hard to drink or eat to make it easier to consume. That’s a basic principle in cooking.
Delicious and easy to eat. That’s the fundamental of cooking, isn’t it?”
At Shuri’s words, I can only make a bitter face.
Without any unnecessary expressions, simply delicious and easy to eat. That’s what he seeks.
That’s why Shuri’s cooking is always innovative, somewhat nostalgic, delicious, and you keep eating it.
Shuri’s belief is to always keep this in mind.
I see, this is the foundation of Shuri’s cooking.
In other words, is this his heart…?
“Hahahahaha!”
At this point, Sir Gungrave suddenly bursts into laughter.
What? What’s going on all of a sudden?
“Thank you, Shuri. That’s a good hint.”
Hint? Did Shuri give some kind of hint during this time?
Is there some meaning that Shuri put into this Nornelles?
“Lady Tevis, let’s get back to our discussion.
For my part, I would like to have Lenha, the former first wife, for the future management of the territory.”
What?! He’s bringing that up now?
There’s no flow to the conversation at all.
On top of that, he’s presenting what he wants himself!
“Oh, is that so? And? What does Sir Gungrave offer in exchange?”
“Of course, Lady Tevis has captured the ringleader Lenha. I will present an amount that won’t cause any problems for the handover as a thank you for that and for her custody.”
Oh, material goods, is it?
For the handover of Lenha, the former first wife of the lord and the ringleader of the incident, and as a gesture of thanks to royalty, we must receive a considerable amount of goods.
Of course, this is also a matter of my face. And it will also demonstrate the size of Sir Gungrave’s own pocket.
Now, what will Sir Gungrave offer?
Sir Gungrave thinks for a moment, then says.
“First, half a cart of vegetables like daikon and carrots.”
…Huh?
“Next, meat. Also half a cart.”
What? What is he saying?
“Furthermore, half a cart of weapons and armor.”
While I’m dumbfounded, Sir Gungrave continues to make one offer after another.
Jewels, food, weapons and armor, specialty products, cloth, building materials…
As he continues to present item after item, by the time the variety exceeds 70, I can’t help but speak up.
“Wait, Sir Gungrave! What kind of thinking is this?!”
“Hm? Is there a problem with the items?”
“That’s not what I’m talking about!”
“That’s not it? Ah, are you saying the items are too few?”
“That’s not it! There’s no problem with the variety!”
But I have to say it.
I must say this.
“What are you thinking, offering such small quantities despite the variety?!”
The quantity would be fine as a reward for royalty. Rather, it could be said to be excessive.
However, the items he’s listed have ridiculously small quantities.
What is he thinking, offering half a cart of vegetables? One box of jewels? Half a cart of weapons and armor?
Sir Gungrave smirks and says.
“No, no, the current Sounité doesn’t have the inventory to pay a reward of just one type of item, be it gold coins or food.
I’ve just increased the variety to avoid embarrassment.”
Guh!
“Even so, this is too much! What do you mean by half a cart of grain?! This little amount won’t be worth much when we return to Nouviche!”
“Yes, yes. That’s right. But we’ll pay with other items included.
After all, if you ‘sell’ ‘all’ of these items I’ve mentioned at ‘appropriate prices’ in ‘proper places,’ we’re offering more than enough, even exceeding, the value to take custody of Lenha, the ringleader of the rebellion and former first wife of the lord.”
So this is your aim!
“Moreover, as a gift of thanks to Lady Tevis, a member of the royal family, we would feel uncomfortable offering just two or three carts…”
Hmm, I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut.
I see, so that’s your move.
Normally, this would be paid in currency. However, the current Sounité doesn’t have the economic power to pay that.
So he’s trying to gloss over it with a wide variety of shallow treasures.
Of course, if you calculate the value of these, it’s more than enough to hand over Lenha. The value of the items Sir Gungrave just listed, as I remember, certainly corresponds to that.
In other words, to avoid a critical shortage of any one item, he’s offering a wide, shallow range of items, each in an amount that won’t cause a shortage.
That’s Sir Gungrave’s aim.
What’s bad about this strategy is that “the number of carts is satisfactory” and “there’s no problem when you calculate the value” – these two points.
First, the number of carts has a meaning in terms of appearance.
When you receive a reward or gift, if it’s just one cart, you might be criticized by the people when you return. “Is that all you got?” they might say.
If the number of carts is small, it becomes a quality issue, but if the number is large, it becomes a quantity issue.
By increasing the number, he lowers the quality while securing value, and reinforces the meaning in terms of appearance.
In other words, both appearance and value become unproblematic.
And when you calculate the value, there’s no problem. This is the key point of this strategy.
No matter how small the gift is, it’s not shameful when calculated in terms of value.
The tricky part about this is that if we complain about it, we’ll be seen as “greedy people who need more than this gift.”
Since there’s no problem when calculated in terms of value, if we pursue it further, he can just increase the variety again.
I see, it’s indeed a strategy of “dilution.”
By diluting and spreading out the damage from concentration in one area, he effectively minimizes the damage.
However, I can’t accept this as it is.
Even if there’s no problem, accepting it as is would compromise my dignity.
“Sir Gungrave, I think your offer is good for me too.”
“I see.”
“However, I don’t think this is something to decide right away. Fortunately, we have time. Shall we end it here for today?”
To gain even a little advantage for our side, I need to buy time now and rethink our strategy.
Sir Gungrave probably doesn’t think this will work as is.
“That’s true. Let’s end it here for today. I also have many things to work out.
If it’s not rude, we’ll clean up several rooms in this castle and make them ready for your stay. I hope you’ll stay there.”
“Hmm, then I’ll take you up on that offer. Eutine.”
“Yes, Your Highness. I will, inform, the subordinates, too.”
“And Shuri.”
“Yes?!”
Shuri had a surprised look on his face.
Well, he probably didn’t expect to be addressed in the middle of such a conversation.
In this respect, he seems no different from an ordinary person.
“Your Nornelles was extremely delicious. Can I look forward to tonight’s meal as well?”
“Ah, of course.”
As Shuri answers while scratching his head, I decide to wait with anticipation.
“Hmm, I was outmaneuvered today.”
Escorted to the prepared room, I sit on the bed and mutter.
It’s a room without any luxury items, but reflecting Sir Gungrave’s personality, there’s enough furniture to not have any trouble living.
Perhaps due to the hardships from the civil war, they might have sold off any luxury items.
This kind of thinking probably comes from the experience of leading a mercenary group that’s strict about economic activities.
It could be said that it’s too simple for hosting royalty.
“Your Highness.”
As I’m pondering, Eutine comes in.
Of course, there are guards outside the room, but basically, Eutine is the only subordinate who enters and exits this room.
“Inside and outside, the room. No, listening devices, or traps. None.”
“Good work.”
“Also, defensive, measures, have been, installed.”
“Alright.”
I trust Eutine’s work in these matters. If Eutine says so, there’s truly nothing to worry about.
“However, things didn’t go well today.”
“Yes. If we had, accepted, that as is, it might have, caused problems.”
“It’s a problem we couldn’t mention there, and one that would hurt our side more.”
Yes, if we had brought that back, there’s a possibility we might have been gossiped about behind our backs, saying things like “Are you so desperate for money that you’d accept such a hodgepodge?”
That’s unacceptably hurtful gossip for royalty.
Royalty is supposed to have a nobler bloodline than the generals and officials who serve under them, and above all, to have wealth. To be seen as money-grubbing would be offensive to our pride.
“Eutine. How do you think the other side will act from now on?”
“They might, extend, the meeting, and procure, items, suitable, as thanks.”
“That might be the case…”
That’s possible, but knowing Sir Gungrave…
I can’t shake the feeling that he’ll come at us with something even more unexpected, using Shuri as a hint.
I make a bitter face as I contemplate.
“I imagine they’ll adjust rather than procure.”
“Adjust?”
“Eutine. There are lands that the current Sounité can’t govern.”
That refers to lands like mines and agricultural areas that can’t be developed due to lack of manpower.
Certainly, Nouviche shouldn’t have any problems with resources, having acquired mining areas through the war with Yuyuvi in the Sacred Forest.
However, if you adjust the work of resource extraction and production, the population will surely increase. Of course, with increased population, you can expect development in military service, labor, tax revenue, commerce, agriculture, academics, and so on.
That is, if there are jobs, or rather positions, for the increased population.
Excessive allocation of personnel will surely rot some areas. If there are jobs that become too easy, lazy people will emerge from there, and those lazy people might corrupt those around them.
Above all, it’s bad if people without jobs emerge. If such people gather in stagnant areas and form slums, there’s a limit to what countermeasures a country can take, and time and effort will be spent on resolving the slums.
Before that happens, you give them work and roles. That’s what mining and agricultural work become.
If mining activities become active, people and things will gather there, forming a mining village. If agriculture is possible, the land will be developed and food production will increase. It’s an important policy to create an environment where people can work and make a living.
Right now, Nouviche is facing this problem. His Majesty, my father, is also aware of this danger.
That’s why I would have preferred to receive such territories, even in the form of a land lease, rather than just items.
That’s the reason why we can’t accept gifts that are just increased in variety or items that are sufficient in value.
“But Shuri really got us.”
I laugh bitterly as I remember.
I never expected that just the act of mixing in water would change the flow of the situation like that.
“That, dull-looking, man?”
“Yes. He’s what I desired.”
“Indeed, his quick, thinking and creativity, are amazing. But is it worth, being so fixated on him?”
“Yes, it’s worth fixating on. Don’t you know? The reason I was so impressed by mapo tofu?”
“Because it’s, delicious?”
“Yes, because it’s delicious. But not just because it’s delicious.”
“Then? What kind of, reason?”
“It’s because it uses a new seasoning.”
“New?”
Yes, the seasoning used in mapo tofu, doubanjiang.
That’s a seasoning that currently doesn’t exist anywhere else on this continent.
Developing a completely new seasoning.
Do you know what a great achievement that is in the culinary world?
If there’s a new seasoning, new dishes can be created.
If new dishes can be created, distribution of ingredients that were previously overlooked will emerge.
If ingredient distribution emerges, commerce will develop.
It might sound like a fantasy, but in reality, if seasoning development is possible, it’s not an impossible possibility.
And Shuri still has more ideas and techniques.
He’s not only an excellent cook but also an excellent inventor.
That’s why I must acquire Shuri.
Just when I thought there was still a chance because Sir Gungrave hadn’t realized that potential, today I learned the reality that I can’t acquire him no matter what.
What an irredeemable situation.
“Yes. If we can’t acquire him, we should have him come to us.”
“Huh?”
“From what I can see, Shuri doesn’t seem to have anyone he’s interested in.
If he had a partner, he might naturally come.”
“You mean, to provide, a woman?”
“That’s an unpleasant way of putting it… Well, if he had a wife in Nouviche, he might settle down and live there.”
It might be a good idea.
The problem is the existence of the woman.
“Well, I could marry him myself, but-”
“His Majesty, would be, furiously angry.”
“Indeed. Then, Eutine. You should seduce him.”
“Wha-?!”
What do you mean ‘Wha-?!’…
“You don’t have a lover anyway, right?”
“B-But…”
“Well, it’s half a joke. I just thought it would be nice if it turned out that way.”
Hmm, but finding a partner, huh?
Maybe I should consider that line of thought.
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