112 110 The Shadow of Conspiracy

"Hey, you recognize this?

"Oh, is that...?

"This is the recipe you gave me!

When I came near the orphanage for a hostile inspection, some man yelled into my ear.

Sounds like you can hear it from across the stone wall surrounding the orphanage grounds. We can't ignore it, and we'll take a peek at the grounds from the entrance.

"This recipe doesn't look familiar to you, does it?

"Wow, you know what I mean? But you promised me you'd take my hand if I gave it to you."

"I was able to give him the soup recipe that Temei and the others would sell in the contest, right?

"So, isn't that why you gave it to me?

Sounds like it's not just financial trouble or grounding. I'm talking about a recipe or something. Contest entanglement?

What was yelling at me was how chimpy a tough guy was.

In contrast, it is a slightly skinny middle-aged woman dressed like a robe who is sheltering her children behind her back and confronting a man.

"You seriously think you're going to be deluded by such an incomplete recipe with just the right amount or something?

"No, but I haven't weighed it from time to time..."

"Huh? Is that why! It's just a scumbag vegetable soup with the right seasoning, and I guess I'll have to be able to break through qualifying!

"But I haven't really measured the amount of seasoning since I usually do!

The little piece of paper the man is flirting with seems to be a recipe for a special soup from the rumored orphanage. Sounds like you're angry that the recipe you got using some means - well, it doesn't feel very convenient - is incomplete. As the man said, I can also tell that if it was just the right amount or a little something, it would be incomplete.

The only problem was that the woman making the excuse wasn't lying at all.

They haven't really weighed in from time to time. So, you think you can taste fourth last year? I'm interested.

When I appraised her, this woman - Mr. Io - was amazing. What a skill in cooking LV9, acute taste, culinary god protection,. You're seriously loved by a culinary god.

For this person, the right amount or a little bit means the optimal amount at that time, right? It's the right amount because you can do that with filling, a little bit, I guess. As a result, it gives the best flavor that can be served with the ingredients, and even the cheap ingredients taste great.

But a man doesn't know that.

"It's not like it makes no sense!

"No, no, no, no!

Well, here's what happens.

(Master, help)

'Don't be too clumsy, okay?

(Mm, okay)

And Fran popped out. Kill the sound and pack the distance from the man in an instant. You haven't noticed Fran sneaking up from behind.

"Look, fuck it!

Fran's kick shoots through the man's back of the head. A man hunted for consciousness in one shot falls to his forehead with his white eyes peeled.

Oh, my God. If I told you not to be rough, did you say you understood? You said that, didn't you?

"Mr. Fran? Was it rough?

(? I didn't kill him. You didn't even kill him, did you?

What was the definition of handicap? Well, I can't help what I've done. Let the man sleep for now?

"I don't know who it is, but thank you!

I forgive Io for keeping my head down and thanking him, and I asked him what was going on.

"We don't know what it is..."

Looks like Mr. Io is still confused, too. Still, when I listened patiently, I managed to understand the revelations.

The Barbora orphanage has been cut off from aid from its lords over the past few years and seems to have been running to gold measures. I didn't originally have the money, but from then on, it seems like I'd appreciate just being able to eat every day.

I appealed to my lord, but he couldn't take it away. There, a merchant appeared who said it was an introduction to the lord. He said he borrowed money because he was talking about lending me money at a cheap rate...

"The repayment date was unusually tight. I can't decide on 300,000 gold in six months. But he doesn't know where he is, even if he wants me to go ask him to wait."

"? Don't know where he is?

"Yes, even if the Dean tried his best to find where he was going, he couldn't find it. Apparently not a registered merchant in Barbora."

Hmm. Stinky. I mean, it's not totally black, is it? Approaching the person in need of money with a low interest rate and pressing for immediate repayment. If I'm bad, I might be able to tamper with the contents of the loan. And if you can't give it back, I'll get you something else.

What's a little weird is that the demand is a soup recipe. Isn't that usually land or kid stuff?

"That chimp, that merchant's men?

"Yes. Instead of waiting six months for repayment, he said give him the recipe"

Still a contest entanglement fraud? If so, I have to plant it well in advance. Plus, use 300,000 gold. No, there will be more expenses involved.

That's it, though I don't think the recipe is the only way to get it. He doesn't seem to have any demands to stop appearing or say so.

I knew you weren't sure. I'd love to hear from a guy, but poorly violent shakedown would annoy the orphanage as well.

Besides, we didn't do anything directly to you. It's boring that we stick ourselves in the neck and get hostile with weird back tissue.

(Master, what about this man?

"Hmm. I can't help it, leaving it like this is not sleeping well, do you want to do a little skinny work"

(Mmm!)

When this happened, it might have been convenient not to have been seen of Fran. I have a lot to do.

"Then do as you're told."

"Mm. Heels."

"Huh?"

"Wake up?

"Ah? What the hell am I..."

"I suddenly collapsed in the middle of a conversation"

"Me?

"Mm-hmm. I'm an adventurer who took a coincidence. I happened to be able to use healing magic, so I tried to help."

Yes, we have nothing to do with the man falling, Operation. Instead, sell thanks for helping him.

"Well, you're in trouble."

"A sudden fall is a sign of a nasty disease. Falling and losing consciousness during a conversation may be terminal."

"Hey, what? Seriously?"

"Mm-hmm. You should go home today and rest."

"Oh, yeah."

"You better do that"

"Oh, man. I'm leaving today. I'll be back!

Sounds like the logic of falsehood can be activated even if it's not my own words, or the image of putting on Fran's words, my gear man.

Coupled with the confusion of sleeping, the man seemed to have a light faith in Fran's radish act. When he cut to the face of the orphanage, he dispersed with his crawling body.

"Ursi, follow me."

(Guru)

Now you're lucky to know who you're dealing with for an unidentified gold loan. No, but if Ursi can remember the smell of a man or his people, he can be vigilant during the contest. There's no harm in falling either way.

Five minutes later.

"Thank you for today. Um, are you sure this stuff is good?

"Mmm."

Fran was being entertained inside the orphanage. I asked Io, who was sorry that I couldn't thank him for anything, if he could give me a cup of soup, and he gave me a light ok.

"I'll have it."

If we do this to ourselves, it seems that it is only a qualitative soup made from scum vegetables, and we are definitely afraid of it. But I can tell the delicacy by watching Fran react.

"What do you say?

Ask Fran, who roars with remorse.

(Yummy)

"More than my soup?

(Mmm... Vegetable dashi is exquisite. miracle)

That's amazing. Unlike other stores, the ingredients in this soup are well water, scum vegetables, salt, and more. I don't even use pepper. Fran asked the question, so no doubt about it. So, it tastes more than my soup, or seriously, it's amazing. If he sucks, he's the one with the best cooking arm in Barbora...

"Are you going to the contest?

"Yes, I'm leaving."

"In this soup?

"Yeah. You're all kind. I know our condition, so please buy it to do 10 gold. Thank you. Every year, thanks to this contest, it's like living for a year."

Because of your low self-esteem, you seem to think everyone's buying you soup with sympathy. No, actually, I guess I have a sympathy vote, but if Fran were a surprising level of delicacy, he'd sell enough without that stuff.

But, yeah, 10 gold? Same price as our curry bread, but this soup has a much better profit margin. Anyway, it's suspicious if it costs a cup of gold. This may not be Dade's fourth place last year.

The child will lower the soup dish after drinking it. Pretty skinny, silly girl. At that time, the girl served me a small plate. You only have one cookie on top.

"What's this?

"My guy. But I'll give it to your sister. Thank you for helping my teacher."

The blushing girl suggests cookies as she flirts. I would love to eat it myself......

Yes, my daughter! My franc is number one, but this girl, too. Yes, my daughter!

Fran eats cookies half way through with the girl and does it by stroking her head. I usually treat you like a child. Looks like she's happy to have a sister with a kid younger than herself.

Lord, I can't forgive you. How dare you abandon an orphanage full of these good people and cut off financial aid!

"Let's Contact That Guy"

(Mm, Agreed)

If we go through the guild, we can send messages to the other branches. With that, I was supposed to be able to send Alessa a message.

Amanda wouldn't shut up.

"Do we do what we can?"

In the meantime, when I left the orphanage, I left the ingredients I had previously bought in Aretha and Dars. They're just long-lasting guys like cereals, potatoes, dried fish and dried meat. It's not that massive, but I hope the meal improves a little.