Sweet Reincarnation

Story 333. That's it.

That day, Pais summoned his trusted men.

He is the two most trusted, able and absolutely certain of his loyalty.

From now on, I'd like to ask both Rumi and Marc to buy it.

Marc and Marc, Lumi and Luminito, who are familiar with childhood.

As a student, I accompanied Pais to deepen my knowledge of the Voltuzara Kingdom.

Fortunately, since I accompanied the mission, I seemed to have received a certain consideration, and I was not incapable of moving around the capital.

“What should I go and buy!”

Lumi and Marc stretched their spine and stood upright.

At school, he seemed to be learning a lot of manners, and he was producing results.

Very well, Pais tells her what to buy.

"As a matter of fact, Lord Rosumo asked me to make sweets to celebrate His Royal Highness the Prince." So, I thought about practicing a lot in secret, and I summoned the two of them. I would like to ask others not to buy it. "

Yes.

“If you have something like a knife, a pot, and a frying pan, you can go and buy it.”

Yes.

"I was originally looking for something good or familiar, but now I don't have time. If it seems good, please buy it at the corner. If you buy a lot, I think one of them will win."

Pais lays out what he wants you to buy.

Ask them to buy cooking utensils, saying first.

"As for ingredients, if you have flour, sugar, eggs... if you have dried meat or dried fruit, buy as much as you can."

Dried fruit or dried meat, anyway?

“Yes, I was thinking of bringing out something new.”

In addition, I will give you some ingredients as ingredients.

All the ingredients are familiar to Rumi and Marc.

Yes, people with military education often hear about it.

“For the budget, use this. Please buy as many as you can. However, make sure to keep a good record of how much you have used. This is training, too."

Got it.

Well then, please.

Rumi and Mark were given a wallet containing a large amount of money by Pais and went shopping in the city with it.

It looked like they were both well-trained, so no matter how many people there were, they weren't going to be the opponents. In that regard, it is a person who can feel safe even if he deposits large sums of money and allows him to go shopping.

After seeing off the two childhood acquaintances, Pais was sitting in a chair in his room, looking at the hollow.

At first glance, nothing seems to have been done.

But Rumi and Marc would have noticed. Notice that this distant-eyed man is a sergeant in the territory of Mortelun.

Rumi and Mark returned after a full four-hour tour of the city.

Pais greets the two of them, as he knew they were coming back "for some reason".

“The shopping is done.”

Thank you very much.

I quickly brought what I had bought into the room.

It seems that they hired manpower to carry them, and they bought them, so they packed a lot of luggage.

Well, here's the usage statement.

"... yes"

Pais receives a note from the two of them describing their shopping.

The luxurious use of thin parchment as an alternative to notes is Morteln's style, but it is sometimes thoroughly taught that if you write it down, you will not forget it.

Pais glances at the details of the use.

How much have you bought "metal cookware" or "daily ingredients"?

After a while, Pais checks and calculates something.

Rumi and Marc didn't know what they were doing, but they knew that Pais wasn't too busy taking things seriously. I've known you for years.

For a while, Pais called out to the childhood friend who stood upright and immobile until the two legs were tired.

Easy for both of you.

Yes.

Rumi and Mark sat down and Pais started to move around the corner of the room.

Master Pais, what are you doing?

"Shh, be quiet."

Mark, who suddenly prevented his mouth from opening, nodded silently.

And Pais does something in the room again.

Pais' mysterious behavior came to an end when “dragon scales” were affixed all over the room. Apparently, they had these scales on every corner of the room.

I don't say anything even if I wonder what it means. It's an intangible trust that Pais is going to do, that it's going to make sense. It is also called abandonment of thought.

Now that the magic measures are over, let's hear from them again.

“Yes, but the report is everything.”

"... is there anything else you'd like to report?"

“Nothing in particular”

Pais thought for a moment of Marc's answer.

It's really suspicious how the tailgate mumbles, but I'm not familiar with the fact that we don't care that the master is acting strangely.

Well then, you can take it easy here because it's informal.

After a while, the idea came together, and Pais told the two of them to relax.

It was said that it was not appropriate for them to behave in a rigid manner, so they quickly collapsed.

Rumi and the others sat with their legs spread apart, and when their parents looked at them, they were dressed as if they were nasty, and when they reached Mark, they started to lie down from the sitting position.

It was such a shameful attitude. Exactly as Mortelun.

I see. No, seriously, it's a stiff shoulder.

That's right. When we do it properly, we do it properly.

Pais asks again after a carefree conversation between nostalgic childhood friends.

Well, isn't there a lot of unusual things in the marketplace?

“Yes, especially the fruits.”

“Awesome, I'd love to see it for myself.”

If Marc says that Pais bought it because he likes it, Pais will be honest.

"There were a lot of unusual things, so I think it's good. It's just, you know, the money account can be a hassle."

"Can I have trouble paying for it?"

While trying to be friendly, Rumi mouths his dissatisfaction as if he remembered saying so.

Since the contents of the wallet were the gold coins of the God Kingdom, I felt a little troublesome.

In this case, I'll have to change the money all the time, right?

Well, that's right.

“That changes the amount every day. What's a quote?"

Of course, of course.

"Compared to when I was just here, there's a strange increase in money." I can't help but increase my change every time I change it. "

The value of the Divine Kingdom's gold coins is rising. There should have been a lot of gold from the Kingdom of God. In fact, the Divine Kingdom gold coins were collected for the purchase of dragon materials. Pais thinks so inwardly.

In fact, Rumi and the others who frequented the city were very familiar with the gold exchange rate.

"When you shop, the detailed calculations are too troublesome, so you pay a lot and take the fish."

Oh, that's tough, isn't it?

Rumi gives Pais the rest of the money.

Rather than going out, the wallet was swollen to the point that the number of sheets seemed to be increasing.

Since I don't feel the weight, I think Pace has a lot of cheap copper coins.

“Both of you, please listen to what I'm saying.”

Oops?

The two of them wake up and correct their postures in Pais' ever serious voice.

“Apparently, there may be people who are trying to wage war on the good things about us being here.”

What do you mean?

“All the mission conversations have been bugged. Since I came to tell you to make me sweets, it's suspicious, and there is a lot of other evidence of the situation."

"I didn't hear you."

On the basis of some circumstantial evidence, it seems that only some magic conversations have been eavesdropped.

I don't know if I can eavesdrop on multiple conversations at the same time, but I'm sure Pais will be included in the eavesdropping.

It was possible to predict in advance what would be the only tricks to be put in place for the mission.

Pais is a strong magic countermeasure, a natural magic absorber. That's why they had dragon scales. What they didn't know was for information defense.

"Moreover, the iron and food quotas are strange." It feels like an obvious act. ”

"Yeah, that's why you let us buy it."

The two of them finally realized Pais' intentions.

Collecting information is also a good job, and it makes me feel embarrassed that it was not taught at school.

Old Balamond, a servant of his predecessor, learned independently that market prices were linked to war. Compared to that, did they say they were still inexperienced?

"... but the military invasion should be less flavorful." So you're going to help the other factions? No, then... why are so many high-ranking officials gathered here for the birth of the new prince in the first place? No, who raised their hands first? "

Pais began to think a lot more about it.

"At this stage, it is not clear whether we are trying to do something to the entire God Kingdom or whether we are targeting individual aristocrats." But if the Voltuzara Kingdom is going to target us, we are. ”

Well, there's been a lot of resentment.

"It's the same with resentment, but if it's against Morteln, we can achieve great unity." Wait a minute, then you two might do it. "

"Oh, I'll do anything."

"Well, I'll ask my father to leave a message." I'm going to write you a detailed letter now, and you can give it to me and say, "I'll take care of this person when the time comes." ”

"All right."

It takes about thirty minutes for Pais to finish writing the letter.

With that firmly in her hands, Pais cleared the dragon's scales.

"Oh, no. You don't have enough ingredients!!"

Pais moaning loudly.

“We both need to get some more ingredients.”

"The apartment is all yours"

"Do you both seem to have enough money?"

"I don't have enough... no, I don't have enough!"

Lumi and the others are desperate to laugh at the plenty of Marc's radish actors who say they don't even look at their wallets.

"I see, that's not a good idea. Now, can you go back and pick it up?"

How far should I go to pick it up?

"Of course, up to the territory of Morteln."

Yes.

For a moment, I felt the air shake.

Pais and the others must have noticed. Continue the conversation even louder.

I'll get your permission... but you two can go home with Momentary Movement , right?

I'll take care of it. I'll pick it up with my own magic.

Exercise of magic by humans who were thought to be ordinary people other than Pais.

The upper echelons of the Voltzara Realm have been disrupted by this information.