"To conclude, you're dismissed."
"To?"
Noine, whose laughter subsided, said at the opening.
"Hey, what are you unhappy about?
"Nothing... For one thing, the elves are more close-minded than you think. It's not a bad idea to take that suggestion if I'm alone, but most elves won't be."
Clearly, they told me I couldn't do that, and I bit my lip all the time.
"But that's because you don't know cocktails, if you do"
"Even if you find out, it's the same. In the end, the elves are selfish, so just say what you should do if you live in the elves."
Are the only species in this world truly selfish people?
No, I'm aware that I'm the one who made the most selfish suggestion, and...
"But I liked your answer. Specifically, to the point where you think you can offer know-how free of charge"
And I was just thinking in my heart, there were unexpected words from Neune.
For a moment, I don't understand what they said, but I ask back.
"... now what?
"So I personally think it's okay to give you the elf wisdom to know about alcohol"
Neune smiles softly.
Where that meaning has fallen on Ston and his chest, now he's worried.
"So, are you okay? Well, it's hard to imagine, but I think you can do it in secret with years of knowledge of alcohol and drugs."
"Aren't you the ones who told me to tell you that"
"... yes"
"Wait a minute, please"
Tell him to wait for me, and Neune starts fishing gossip for the luggage bags he was bringing.
If the conversation proceeds with too many tonnes of clapping, the opposite makes me anxious.
Other than me, I have a half-hearted look at what the hell is going on right now.
After falling in love for a while, Neune took out something like two notebooks from the bag.
"... what's that?
Neune handed me those two books before answering the question.
In the notebook above, it says' The Secret of Nowalie Pratt 'in the letters Noine.
"The book above is my guide to alcohol with only one book in the world, I made to tell you the gist. I was going to burn it in this place if you couldn't give me the answer."
I can only give back a bitter laugh to Neune, who said something rash and drastic.
When I turn my notes with paralysis in awe, there are actually stories of various medicinal herbs on board in polite letters. How to treat it, such as how to immerse it, its duration, precautions, flavours and compatibility when collecting it, etc.
Anyway, it was a book like a chunk of knowledge, which would allay quite a few doubts if there was one of them.
"... so much, thank you"
"It's what I liked and did. And more than that, the real issue is the notebook below."
"Downstairs?
Another notebook taken out by Neune. This was slightly older than the notebook above and just a little worn out.
But when I saw the name of the owner of that notebook, I almost accidentally took it off.
"This is Talia's, notebook... Bye"
The moment I spoke to him, he watched me and Neune interact in silence. Together, he shrugged.
The other book did mention the name Talia Pratt.
Neune has a lonely look on his face about letting it go.
"Yes, that's an idea note for the drug liquor, which Talia had written. It's her oblivion I left at home when I ran off with Fren"
I was about to tremble. I desperately restrained my hand and quietly opened my notebook.
The majority are recipes made with Awax distilled liquor. It also comes with the addition of Neune, which leaves behind various signs of failure and improvement.
Neune seems pretty dry, and the majority of them don't. Talia still seemed to be in training.
Still quietly reading on, two interesting descriptions remained on the last page, which was not blank.
"... what is this"
"Yes, that's why I'm 'Sui' and 'Rai'. I knew you two were Talia's daughters. I knew that name so I could find it."
Noine snorts at the description I found.
I thought I wasn't the one reading that statement right now.
Keeping that page open, I turn to Mr. Oyaji.
"Mr. Oyaji. I told you before. Sui and Rai's name was one that Talia had been warming up for a long time."
"... oh"
"… this page"
Mr. Oyaji gently received the note, which remained open.
And see the names written on each of its opening pages.
Bullshit, Mr. Oyaji's back shivered, but he never gives it to his expression.
"Father?"
"Can we see it, too?
Sui and Rai, Mr. Oyaji nods silently at the voices of his two daughters.
And the two of them who were handed the notebook also saw the description and consolidated it.
What was written in the notebook was the name of two drugs and liquors.
Before entering those explanations, Talia's maiden heart - or prank - had added a supplement.
'What kind of child would you be if you had a child with that guy? I dedicate this recipe to children I haven't seen yet, immersed in such delusions'
Under such a writing, the two names that followed.
"Sweet Vermut"
"Dry Vermut"
Because it doesn't taste like it is, Talia nicknamed the two drugs.
i.e. 'Sui' and 'Rai'.
The base is white wine.
Fren said in a supplement that Awax's distilled liquor didn't fit her mouth, so it was the result of her thinking about it.
"I couldn't really get my hands on those two things. I thought we shouldn't do that, even though we should be able to look for improvements."
Talk to the three people who are looking at the notebook and solidifying, like Neune used to tell stories.
Indeed, there are no traces of additives attached until now, but only in those two.
"So this time, I'm going to give that note back to Talia, and I'm here. When I found out Talia was dead, I also thought I'd bury that notebook with Talia."
I didn't plan on knowing. But it wasn't scheduled to run.
The notes that were supposed to be so are now under the Vermut family.
"But I thought about it. Whatever you do with that recipe, the notebook should have been based on the family she loved..."
Noine's voice was trembling.
Tears accumulate in his eyes as he looks at them, and Shizuku begins to fall.
Distorted by his expression, Neune nevertheless uttered his last words.
"Please, give me that kid's thoughts, please. Fren."
"... I did keep it. Thanks for the delivery. Neune"
After the words, Neune's voice turned into a small whimper.
Rye's voice continues so he can be caught. And Sui, who was defying his strong feelings, went on after a little while.
Mr. Oyaji was quietly embracing the three of them leaking a whimper as they leaned shoulder to shoulder.
Not in my eyes right now, but I'm sure there's Talia Vermut over there.
There was a breeze and I thought of the spring visit.
Looking at the four tears, like snowmelting water.