"Yuki sama yuki sama"

"What's up? Martha."

"Yuki was an immortal magician in his previous life, and he's still reincarnated with the skills and memories of that time, isn't he?

A few days after I told Martha who I was.

I had a relaxing cup of tea and that's what we talked about.

"That's right. Maybe it's an incredible story."

"No, it's already true in Martha"

"You talk fast!?

"If you think about it, it all explains what has surprised Yuki so far."

"I'm sorry."

"No, could you tell me more about your previous life than that?

Martha said so, pouring tea into the cup.

"In order to serve Yuki properly, I want to know the old days"

"... I see"

Then I wonder if you'd like to talk about Gates, the ancestor of Rhodelia.

Because when I was taking care of the 'Grail Chamber of Commerce' wand earlier, I remembered a lot of things.

"You know, Martha. I was the patron saint of a village in my last life."

"I understand."

"You know what I mean?

"I'm so relieved to be with Yuki. I'm sure the villagers did too."

"... well. So, there was a weak craftsman in the village."

─ ─ 200 years ago in "Village of Fira" ―

"Hold on, Gates. You're going to town today to sell merchandise, right?

"... I can't because my stomach hurts. My Road."

This is the ancient castle of "Village of Fira".

Gates, the craftsman, was grumbling between the thrones.

Gates is a small man. With a child's face, he's still young enough to go by in his teens, even after he's 20 years old.

Well, the weakness and tears haven't changed since I was a teenager.

"Yesterday you declared in front of everyone, 'This product is definitely gonna sell.'"

"Excuse me, I was in a vanity."

"Was it a vanity!?

"That's why I told everyone from My Road: 'Gates is suffering from incurable disease. You're the only ones who can sell the product.' Please tell them..."

"The one who's leaving the incurable Gates alone is in our village."

"... everyone's friendship is heavy"

Gates is sitting on his stomach.

I've seen it since I was a little girl, so I know. Gates' abdominal pain is pseudopathic in 70%, and 30% is true.

When you look at your complexion, you're 70% today.

I guess I can't stand the pressure to go and sell the product anymore.

"Take it easy, Gates. I'm not just going to sell your products today. The main thing is to go and sell fruits, crops and dairy products picked in the village. You wouldn't even feel that much, would you?

"I can't!

"It's an instant answer!?

"If My Lord is with me, I can go!

"Can 'Immortal Mage' go about selling merchandise!

I've lived too long. There's a guy in the town who knows my face.

And lately, the mysterious church and the others have given it a wide edge.

As far as I can, I better not be on the surface.

"Be confident. The new spoons and forks you made will sell."

This time, what Gates is trying to sell to town is a finely crafted spoon and fork.

Both have their handles enlarged, with protrusions and decomposition to make them slippery.

The fork is also used by the child to round the tip area.

The plan is to sell this in a set for adults and children.

"I think it's a good product. The children in the village dropped spoons and forks considerably less frequently. Alice said it was easy to use. Can you sell it?

"That's what My Lord says. I'm feeling confident."

"It's hard. Gates."

"Will you keep whispering your current story in your ear until you get to town?

"Don't be impotent. Totally."

I did Gates' head.

"I'm not asking you to be forced to be confident. You're weak and timid. But that's also your advantage. You've checked your accuracy over and over, worried about the product being properly made, right? I don't know how to touch it, or if it's in the same shape."

"Yes, sir"

"I have also practiced product descriptions many times. I'm ashamed to be seen in the village practicing, so I was wondering if you'd come to the old castle in the middle of the night and start your presentation."

Both me and the demon bats were asked enough to recite the contents.

Of course, it also adds.

"That dish is a product that I checked with you, the weak one, and me, who's been alive for nearly two hundred years, to make sure it's okay. Just follow the presentation and you'll be fine."

"Ha, yes...... if My Lord says so"

Gates clenched his fist.

"I'm starting to feel like I can do it right!

"All right. It's hard. Gates."

"But now my stomach is really hurting!

Yeah. Until just now, you're confessing that you were pseudo-sick.

I'm glad I was willing to go, but now he's really getting abdominal pain from mental pressure.

I can't help it. Not at all.

"... wait a minute. I'll make you some herbal tea to help your stomach."

I blended my stocked herbs and brewed herbal tea.

The villagers always visit without warning.

I'm getting ready so I can make tea at any time.

"Here. Herbal tea. Drink."

"... thank you"

Gates bowed his head and put his mouth on the big cup.

"My Lord's tea sounds good all the time."

"Are you calm?

"Yes, my lord's face and tea are the best medicine for you."

Gates breathed relieved.

"By the way... this herbal tea is a blend of three different herbs, right?" Gajral Grass "that works on your stomach and" Sisal Flower Root "that warms your body, soothes your mood. Eh."

"It's" The Fruit of Flabend, "which calms the mood. It is powdered and added 5 to 3 to 2. There are a few drops of honey to make it easier to drink."

"Isn't it hard to collect herbs?

"'Sisal Flowers' grows high. I can't do it without flying. But we can substitute another flower. The effect will be weaker, but it will save you time"

"Can you teach me how to make it later?

"Of course. Or you can sell it as Gates-stamped herbal tea."

"Isn't that too bad an image if I sell it with a spoon or a fork? It's like," If I use this dish, my stomach hurts. "

"You didn't tell me to sell it with you!?

"But... I do feel confident with this herbal tea presentation"

Gates nodded with a serious look.

"My Lord's herbal tea has helped me since I was a little girl."

"Your gastrointestinal weakness is due to the age of the year."

"I owe it to MyLord that Oyla was able to grow to this age. The protection of the patron saint of the village... thank you..."

"Don't. Don't pray. Or go quick. 'Cause we're all gonna be waiting."

When I wave, Gates laughs bitterly and gets up.

Good luck with that.

"Herbal tea, if you're really willing to sell it, write down how to blend it, but what do you do?

"Please!

Gates, um, poked his fist up against the ceiling.

"This Gates will give back to My Lord by making a big deal out of my Lord's branded herbal tea!

"No, you can't if you put my name in it"

"So what about wearing a crest arranging 'Old Castle'?

"... I hope so"

If it's an ancient castle, you can't even look at an example church.

As far as I'm concerned, I'd like it to be a Gates mark if possible.

"But can you sell herbal tea that only works on your stomach and intestines enough to make a big deal?

"That's what I'll do..."

Gates, um, put his neck around it,

"If something happens that makes us nervous, we could sell it so bad."

"Being nervous?

"War or something."

"Stop it, I'm not kidding"

That would put us all under stress if there was a war between countries.

With my herbal tea, I guess it would help someone who got nervous and had bad stomach and intestines...

"I don't like selling to soldiers when they help with the war."

"Okay. When selling it, it's for the general public."

"Please."

"Roger that. Then go and come!

That said, Gates left the old castle.

That was years before the 'Death Tattoo Disease' epidemic began. It was still a peaceful time.

─ ─ Currently, Yuki's quarters ─

"Something happened."

I'm done explaining.

Martha is making her eyes shine.

I didn't mean to say that amazing.

"I put it down. Two hundred years ago, that happened..."

"Well. I just can't prove it."

"No, that's what Yuki said, so it's a certainty for Martha."

That's what I said, Martha took my hand.

I'm glad you believed me, but you talk so fast...

"By the way, what happened to the new spoons and forks?

"Sold it. Just one set, though."

"... that?

"The Gates one, before I knew it, was adding a mess of decorations and craftsmanship. Thanks to the high prices, they didn't sell in the market in town. A merchant in town caught my eye and bought me just one set."

"Were you..."

"So I became acquainted with the merchant in town and I was able to get Gates' merchandise handled, so I'm glad it wasn't a bad result."

Maybe that was the beginning of The Grail Chamber of Commerce.

Gates was talented. I also had business talent.

If I could, I would have liked to have continued my support.

"Either way, it was a long time ago. I don't know if the same thing is still there, but..."

"Tsubasa"

I was talking about that, and Remy came.

"I'm a customer -. You said Rhodelia-Coofi from" The Grail Chamber of Commerce "-"

"Rhodelia?

That's an amazing coincidence. I was just talking about his ancestors.

Because of this, let's introduce Martha to Rhodelia.

It wasn't until I saw the timing that I taught Rhodelia that she was a descendant of the village of Fira.

I'm already letting Gates talk me down today.

With that in mind, I put Rhodelia through the reception room.

"Sorry to disturb you. Milo - No, Master Yuki-Grossalia."

"Welcome. Lord Rhodelia."

In the meantime, we exchanged greetings with the Princess's escort knight as manager of the Chamber of Commerce.

What can I do for you today?

"As a matter of fact, I would like to ask you and Her Royal Highness the Princess Yuki-Grossalia to try the products that formed the basis of our Chamber of Commerce"

"Thank you. So, what is it like?

"Evolutionary spoons and forks. And it's a herbal tea that works for the stomach and intestines."

said Rhodelia.

"... Huh?

Martha raised her voice.

"Evolutionary spoons and forks are made easier to hold by machining handles. During the war years, he had a reputation for being able to eat without dropping spoons and forks, even on rocking carriages and ships. Nor can a child be injured because the tip of the fork is rounded"

Rhodelia continued her explanation.

"Herbal tea was also what saved those suffering from stress during the war years. Both were created by our Chamber ancestors and helped to expand the Chamber of Commerce. The legend says it was created by my ancestors in consultation with their masters."

I finished the story and Rhodelia said, "You know what I mean, right?" He looked at me with his face.

Martha looked at me, "I know very well," she said.

In an instant, it was discovered that Rhodelia was a descendant of Gates.

... I was measuring the timing of the referral.

And then...

Martha introduced herself again as a maid of honor to my secrets and Rhodelia as a descendant of "Village of Fira".

The two of you are willing to stay in touch in the future.

By the way, Remy said she liked the spoon and fork made by the "Grail Chamber of Commerce" and said, "I'll have dinner with this today."

And then the four of us relaxed for tea, and I...

(For now, I live like this. Gates)

─ ─ I was calling on my family who wasn't here, uh...

Hopefully, I wanted to help Gates.

Gates, who was a crybaby, worked hard since then to create a chamber of commerce that would last 200 years.

The truth is, I wanted to stay on the side and help and see the Chamber develop. But I couldn't do that in my last life.

So...

"You know, Rhodelia."

"Yes. My Road."

"Tell me if you have any problems or want to cry. Something when my stomach hurts. I'll do whatever I can."

"What are they talking about all of a sudden!? That... Martha, why are you looking at me with warm eyes? Ha, I do cry...... how could mylord do that!? Don't look at this one with tender eyes, say something!

- Our tea party went on while we talked about it.