The rich flavor of fish is infused in the broth. Today’s staff meal, prepared by Hans, is a stew imitating oden, seasoned with Borganga fish sauce, Fizosa. No shoyu is used. “Not bad at all.” Taisho nods in satisfaction after…
Previously: Liz and Gaion of the Underground Guild, mistakenly believing Zenos to be the ruler of the slums, are observing Zenos’s hideout from a distance. “Wh-What should we do, Lady Liz?” The large man, Gaion, watching Zenos’s clinic from afar,…
The next day. The day’s lessons are over, and it’s already pitch dark outside. Given that this is the institute, there are still a few people around, but normally, work would’ve ended by now. I’m no exception. After lessons, I…
“Oh, is that so…?” After answering, Celes was surprised at how dejected she felt, more than she expected. What was the point of coming all the way from La Parisia? She was all set for fried food, and now her…
Previously: A woman from the underground guild, mistakenly believing Zenos to be the ruler of the slums, was approaching him. “So, did you find the hideout of the slum’s ruler, Gaion?” Liz, sitting on a black leather sofa in a…
My research goal is to create a potion more effective than a High-Grade HP Potion. That’s my current project. I chose this task because, frankly, my pharmaceutical skill level stopped improving with High-Grade HP Potions. I’ve been making time to…
Only when she wears her glasses can she return to her true self. Celestine de Oiria, having slipped out of her lodgings in the old capital city using her usual method, put on her favorite silver-rimmed glasses and became simply…
Previously: The woman targeting Zenos in the underground guild seems to be someone connected to his orphanage days– As night fell over the slums. A lone Lizardman stood at the edge of the town. Following the attack by a faction…
Quite a few people probably know I was summoned through the [Saint Summoning Ritual]. Of course, I didn’t go around announcing it myself. Saying “I was summoned in a ritual” is basically the same as declaring “I’m the Saint,” right?…