He stays in the ramen shop for a long time. That's what it's like to be harassed for not knowing exactly what you're supposed to eat, unfolding for not knowing exactly, and wasting your time.

"Isn't Master Calcirust going to replace you?

"I've already had three drinks," the prince returns to my question. Well, you do. Damn answer, not at all.

"I thought I wouldn't have to eat noodles for a while."

Well, if you eat all that, then what? Though I remember remorse on the noodles in a different way. Well, fine, well, fine, even if I crush what's only there, what's gone wrong.