"Is it okay now?" Darten confirmed that the grains of the hourglass had fallen to the end and opened the lid of the pot. The smell of a softly floating fish. Apparently this also made stewed fish.

However, this is a very simple thing that only a dried abalone, potatoes and cabbage are returned to a pale amber transparent soup. The fishy odor is not dusty, and you can only feel the depth of white fish. Darten cut the bread with a knife-like knife and put it next to the soup plate, trying to put the soup on a deep dish.

"Let's eat it before it cools down." "Please don't hesitate." Adelia easily prayed before meals and challenged herself with a spoon and dart-hand cooking.

"Oh, delicious" fish soup made by darts has no spices and therefore has a mellow and gentle taste. However, it is too refined to be rustic. The fish, which has been treated carefully, has no odor, and the taste of the fish and the sweetness of the vegetables complement each other.

Don't pull anything, don't add anything, perfect harmony. It is terribly profound because it is as simple as possible.

At first glance, it is a commoner's dish made of cheap materials. However, it was at least a different kind of dish from the canteen, which was made for workers at least. Even from Adelia, who grew up as the pinnacle of the aristocracy, this dish is horribly high.

"Are you gonna go? Is this just fish, salt, potatoes, and cabbage?" Darten smiles happily after seeing Adelia satisfied.

With that smile, Adelia somehow felt her cheeks were starting to burn. It was Adelia who was familiar with a man with only a good face, but she was not tolerant of a faceless smile because she was noble. Because it never existed around her. Therefore, she was terribly vulnerable to human obedience.

"Speaking of which, I've heard about the lord from the villagers," Adelia instinctively felt dangerous and changed the topic to shake off the heat on her cheeks. But at about the same time, Darten also opened his mouth.

"Oh, I've heard a lot from my colleagues during my break from work. I've put heavy taxes on myself, fertilized my clothes by trafficking, and I'm a secret guy. At that moment, Adelia's face grows momentarily. Although his face is good and his head spins, Darten was sometimes illiterate.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, it's a terrible guy." Then, unconsciously, he started to scrape around the bottom of the plate with a spoon, irresistibly and without meaning.

But unaware of her appearance, Darten sits down and sits down and begins talking about the information he has acquired while sticking on his cheek. But what came out of his mouth was more ridiculous information than expected.

"Well, I don't know if it's true ... but some villagers talked about actually assassinating the deputy." "... What?" Adelia involuntarily moved her spoon. Stop. As expected, it is impossible to eat while listening to such topics.

"Anyway, there's one guy who had been killing the deputy for a long time. Now it's rumored in the village that the man has killed the deputy. I don't have it, but it's like a hero behind the scenes. "" I don't hear that. Who is it? "According to Adelia and Darten, Kudels killed his deputy. However, it is completely unexpected that another powerful suspect will appear here.

`` I couldn't even hear the name, but I guess he didn't know it. '' He threw a spoon into his soup plate, and dart glanced diagonally up to remember something. .

"It's time for the recovery, but there was one guy who was killing the deputy, and he remembers his face well."

"What kind of people are they?" "Hmm ... a little short-minded brother who can be pretty much anywhere? Because you can use wind magic that blows a strong wind, it only makes an impression that it is well cleaned. I don't think it's at least powerful enough to fly in the sky using the magic of the wind. "

In response to Darten's answer, Adelia also shook her head. Certainly, there is a technique of flying in the sky in wind magic, but even if it floats fluffy, it is necessary to have a skill that is called a full-fledged magician. Is it a villager who bites a little magic? --Impossible.

"Somehow, though motivated, he doesn't seem to have the ability to create the scene." Looking at the scene, I don't think the suspect can do anything. However, it would not be possible for at least a normal human to break into the room on the second floor of the village chief's house and break into the room, with no magic or rope. Moreover, I couldn't understand how to create a situation where there was no footprint despite that bold intrusion.

"Let's just eat before it cools down." "Yes, it's a waste if the food gets cold." The two keep silent and continue to eat while thinking about something.

And how much time has passed. It was Adelia who opened her mouth.

"Speaking of which, I didn't even narrow down the culprit in that case. I thought I was doing it as a leader, so I forgot." "Oh, so I forgot completely." Work. But the two had no idea what they needed, because the suspect was too clear.

"First of all, how to kill ... is a god-like water magician?" "I guess that would be the cause of the death." The details are unknown, but other red mucus is scattered, and people are instantly skeletal. Such a method is not conceivable. Even if you use special drugs, water magic will be indispensable in making them.

"And the way to invade the room is through air magic," "That's right. I can't think of any other factor that could invade such a wind." I noticed that it would not be. It is a well-known fact that his attributes are earth, not water or wind, though variously out of specification.

"Isn't this ... maybe the culprit is the leader? Or multiple offenses." "It's possible that your brother might have done that on purpose to protect the true culprit."

At the meal, the creaks of the two resonated. If so, they would be danced again on the palm of Kudels.

"But even if the true culprit is the villager's man, I still have no idea why the commander would protect him and this time he had the question of not having the ability to kill him. It's not at all. It's better to say that it's just a moral judge. "" Well then I would declare divine punishment from the beginning. I'm sorry. The number of suspects increased, but both motivation and ability The means are not engaged. ''

In the end, that day's deduction ended there. It is only here that darten, who was asked for a dessert after eating, made a crying pudding using eggs and honey that had been reserved for protein.