Sign the completed contract. By signing with bloody ink, a magic contract is signed.
The Black Iron Transport Squad signed for me with the combined names of Captain Dick and Deputy Marlow.
The delivery of the potion was to take place in this room at the same time the day after tomorrow.
Mariela and Siege leave the room and head straight to the dining room on the ground floor. Captain Dick, who tried to go to the dining room with him, had been captured by Deputy Marlow. "What are you going to do with me? Move out of time." That's right. The "story" was about to start, so I'm just leaving the room.
It's finally dinner. I wonder what the dedication is today.
It's just time for the sun to go down and it's still a little early at dinner. Just like yesterday, the dining room had only a few guests, and no one from the Black Iron Transport Corps had come.
Mr. Amber came and guided Mariela and Sieg to the counter. Because of the early hours of the night, he weaves a stall over a red dress, and the violent valley is hidden.
Today's menu looks like beef stew from a cow demon or meat dumplings and vegetables with demi sauce. When asked what the meat dough was, it was returned as "Ugh." What meat. It bothers me. Stew is a cow demon, not a beef.
Mariella orders beef stew and Zeke orders meat dumplings each.
I didn't impose anything mysterious.
"What's Zeke going to do? You can ask me to do whatever you want, okay?
Then I thought about it for a while and ordered the meat dumplings. You're a challenger.
"Brother, you call me Mr. Sieg. I'm glad you're feeling better. What do you say? A drink to celebrate the pleasure.
Mr. Amber recommends alcohol to Sieg as he arms up. When I put my arms together, the two meat dumplings lift up and the stall seems off. Oh, my God! There's a stall. It'll catch your attention. It's a good job.
"No, that's fine.
Sieg glances at Mr. Amber and looks at Mariella.
(Uh, uh? Amber, are you putting up with Bomber?
"Uh, Sieg, you can have a drink if you want, can't you? I'll ask for one, too. Let's toast.
The injury has healed but Sieg's health is not sufficient. But I don't have a problem with a drink or so, and I think it would be a good idea to celebrate recovery and toast.
"Dear Mariela, I am a slave. The truth is, sitting in a seat is not acceptable either. Please, please, don't worry any more..."
Sieg looked a little troubled and said so intermittently.
Speaking of which, Zeke doesn't talk smoothly. I guess we haven't talked in a long time.
(Here's what I want to do...)
Mariela bought Siege, well, it was mostly momentum, but for once, to get information about the 200 years she was asleep and to get someone to be on her side. I don't want to see your husband, and I'm not that type, so I don't feel comfortable when I get stuck.
(I have a bond of servitude, I guess I'm not going to Wake up like a complete friend.
I hope we get along a little bit and get along a little bit well, I hope. I think a toast for that would be a good idea. Leave the reluctant Zeke alone and ask Mr. Amber for a toast.
"It's our first toast. Which one would you prefer?
Mr. Amber takes out a few bottles from across the counter.
(Yeah. I have no idea.
The master seems to have been drinking, but Mariella has never been drinking.
"Which is better Sieg?
I noticed it after I threw it at Sieg.
(Shit. It could have been unscrupulous. You're the one who went from debt slavery to criminal slavery, you don't know the liquor brand or anything.
"Does Mariella drink alcohol?
But Sieg asked Mariella how calm she was.
"Huh? Uh... I've never had a drink..."
"Then I was wondering if your Ferris or Merlot's Moscato was sweet and easy to drink.
"Which one of you likes Sieg better?
When asked, Sieg looked in trouble and replied, "Is it Ferris?"
"Heh! You know my brother! You've been crying, huh?
I'm glad Mr. Amber made it up. I've discovered a new side of Zeke. No, I just thought we wanted to get along, but something made me a little thrilled because it was a cool side. Why don't you?
Do it with Ferris, please. Mr. Amber opens the bottle and pours it into the glass.
It's a light peachy alcoholic beverage, and it's beautiful with bubbles.
"Oh, is that a toast? We're in! Hey, Marlow!
Captain Dick has joined us in the toast phase. I'm pulling Lieutenant Mallow into the force. "I can't help it," said Deputy Marlow, grinning bitterly, also receiving a glass.
When the glass reaches the four, the three gazes gather in Mariella. He's called the head of the toast.
"Celebrate Sieg's recovery! And to this encounter!
In conjunction with Mariella's head, she said, "Cheers!," the three continued, and the chin and glass combined.
My first drink was sweet and easy to drink. Smells slightly like wild strawberries. After a toast, the food was brought right in. Sounds like a celebration from the master, and the food was piling up.
Sieg stared at the glass and slowly contained it in his mouth. Do not swallow immediately, taste to roll. Yesterday and this morning I used a fork with my right hand, which made the dish move, and I eat every bite beautifully.
"Delicious..."
Sieg twinkles with the potpourri. Sieg, who knows the brand of alcohol and eats beautifully. I wondered what he was like, Mariella thought. It must be because of the alcohol that my chest is a little stiff and my face is pouty and hot.
(Nevertheless, don't worry......)
"That meat dough, what meat? Delicious?"
The question came to my mouth unexpectedly. This must also be because of alcohol. My master also said alcohol makes people honest.
Captain Dick said, "Don't look good on that stall either!" and so on, trying to turn Mr. Amber's stall, he is wrapped around the back of his hand. Has he become honest with alcohol, too? No, the influence of Amber Bomber?
"Uh, what, start the banquet! Ri! We were just cleaning the carriage!
Here comes the Lynx.
Looking at the dinner beef stew and the meat dough and vegetable demi sauce, he says, "Wow, it's black..."
You seem to be imagining something. Let's not ask for details.
Eurike, who was cleaning with him, and Donino and Franz, who apparently were repairing armored carriages beside him, also look down.
"Wow, I don't know about appetite."
Like yesterday, Lynx ordered both.
Meat dumplings, by the way, were a combination of beef demons and oak meat, and the gravy stained and delicious.
Sieg split one for me, so I put the beef stew cattle demon meat on a plate in return. The stew meat was very tenderly simmered and tasted delicious without the odor, but I wonder what a cow demon is. This one could have been more mysterious.
The banquet was a lot of fun.
Captain Dick was stretching around in Mr. Amber's stall, and Deputy Mallow was having fun talking to the master. Lynx and Eurike complained, completing the dish, and Mr. Donino and Mr. Franz talked about armored carriages. I remember Sieg staring at Mariella and smiling properly.
I don't remember when I returned to my room.
I took off my tunic and pants, and I slept properly in bed, so, well, I guess it's okay!
(I want to head…………)
I woke up pretty early.
As I was making a lower level detoxification potion, Sieg woke up.
"Did I wake you? Is Zeke in the detoxification potion, too? It's not a hangover specialty, but it'll do some good.
"No, because I haven't drank much.
Sieg looks perfectly fine. I'm really glad I bought more herbs. I never thought I would use it like this. Makes and drinks potions properly. It also works in the detoxification potion, the headache disappeared so that it could be solved in the water, but now I want to go to the bathroom.
"I'm going to go to the bathroom."
Hurry up and go to the bathroom wearing beautifully tarnished tunics and trousers.
After I finished, as I was lifting up the stairs to go back to my room, Captain Dick's room door opened without a sound and Mr. Amber came out of it.
Mr. Amber stares at Captain Dick in the room, probably asleep. Though not well visible with a thin light plugging through a small window, Amber's mouth smiled gently and his expression looked very, very generous. I guess the time I was staring inside the room was only a few seconds, but Mariela felt like the time had stopped. I don't know how to cut it, but my chest hurts.
To keep Captain Dick awake, quietly, slowly Mr. Amber shut the door and seems to have noticed Mariella.
I smiled and whispered softly, "It's still early, I can sleep a little more," and went down the stairs.
(I wonder what's faster...)
I was kind of thrilled Mariela.
When I returned to my room, Sieg was awake. The clothes are changed and the beds are ready.
"It's still early. I could sleep a little more."
I will say the dialogue that Mr Amber told me.
"I woke up."
I was answered with a grin. Uh, uh?
In the meantime, I want to take a bath and refresh myself. Sieg said he slept properly yesterday. I don't know.
"I'll even get you a drink."
They're taking my seat off while I'm in the bathroom. A gentleman.
It's a corner, so if there's someone at the inn, ask them to prepare lunch and if they can borrow Scop and Nata. We're going out to collect today.
I can't keep Zeke waiting, so I'm in a big hurry to take a bath.
Upon getting out of the bath, Sieg stood in the hallway waiting, not needing to be in his room. When tomorrow's deal's over and the money's in, maybe we should split up the room. Why don't we rent a house somewhere?
Talk about your plans for today, sipping the tea Sieg brought you. The master hasn't slept yet, and he says he'll leave breakfast and lunch for lunch at the counter. They can take Scop and Nata on their own from the back storage, too. In this case, we can leave at the same time as the rental yagoo shop opens.
Sieg gave me the backpack I prepared during yesterday. Some of the materials in the crap box also borrowed rock salt, demonic stones, hemp bags that were wrapped around medicinal herbs, hand tufted, and wooden cups in the room. Mariella's porch had money and pieces of paper in crap boxes, and then hand tufted. Just in case you need to make a potion for the demons, you're all set.
The sky is brightening up. Pick up your lunch and borrow Scoop and Nata to go out.
Today, we need to collect the ingredients from the potion bottle.