152 Episode 29: Meetings with noble figures Mia (1/2)

Even as Dr. Syllabe walked away, no one opened their mouths and the harsh atmosphere dominated.

As a Mia individual, I have no great interest in the aristocratic system. Instead, I even wish the system of nobility, which has tormented my mother and Mia so much, was not clean and refreshed.

But that is a thought that can be done because it is someone placed in an extremely special situation called Mia, which does not apply to the rest of us.

”Hey, are you going to lose your aristocracy?

Teresa squeaks pompously.

”You can't lose it. Ugh!

”Don't yell at me. I'm also the son of an Imperial soldier. You don't expect to lose your aristocracy. But I'm sure you're interested. Assuming there's no more aristocracy, what the hell happens?

While Pruitt whispers his ears with his pinky fingers, he mouths a simple question.

”Perhaps, considering from what the teacher has said so far, a centralized system for now. And I think we should eventually move to a parliamentary democracy.”

Eight answers instantly as he puts his arms together.

”Giddy...... erm, what's that?

Teresa tilted her ankle with Kyoton and asked Eight.

”It's a system where the people's elected representatives consult and decide on major political final decisions.”

”The people are civilians too!?”

Cliff takes his seat up, dyes one side of his face in disgust and screams.

”Yeah. The teacher would have denied running the national government exclusively in nobility, wouldn't he? From a political point of view, at least I'm assuming a society that doesn't recognize the distinction between civilians and nobles.”

”There's no way such a society can be!

To Cliff raising his anger, Pruitt glanced at him,

”You know, I guess I'm just testing a virtual system! It can't be. It can't be. We're not arguing.”

Strong, say it out.

”Gu!”

Cliff turns that way as he lowers his back to the chair.

(I'm a little surprised...)

If you were Cliff a while ago, you'd be leaving the classroom angry, and I thought you would.

”Yes, sir. Everybody, it's lunch time.”

That's when a beautiful woman with gray hair showed up with cooking with a black clothes spy.

”Thank you very much, Lucia, every day”

As Pruitt rises upright immobilized, he lowers his head while slightly blushing his cheeks.

”We need to eat properly because we're growing up.”

With a crisp smile on her face, Lucia opens her magic bag and arranges the dishes on the table.

Lucia and the spies disappear and Mia and the others start eating lunch.

”Today, is it milk on the sandwich? This cheese is as delicious as ever.”

to Pruitt, who gives his smudges and thoughts,

”These cutlet sandwiches are delicious too! The gravy and this sauce are exquisite...”

Cliff cheeks with a trance look.

”It's delicious. It's delicious.”

Yeah, it's delicious.

Happily, Guru nodded lightly at Teresa, opening her mouth wide and ravishing, and Mia pecked the sandwich, as usual.

Unique acidity spreading in the mouth and soft texture of mouth relief. That was in extraordinary harmony with the crisp vegetables. Besides, this white bread also has a fluffy, thin sweetness.

”Nevertheless, you didn't expect this level of cooking to be eaten every day”

”I agree with that. I hope this dish can be danced to the inhabitants even in my territory...”

……

Teresa's shaped eyebrows jump slightly for a moment.

Teresa?

Maybe it was Mia's fault to tell from Teresa's continued eating like nothing happened.

I regained my mind and Mia also resumed including the sandwich in her mouth.

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”Tomorrow I will have my accompanying quest taken. By the way, it's going to be a combat quest, just like it's going to be.”

”Ok!”

Pruitt gasps and Teresa jumps up and shakes.

Cliff also has his usual grumpy face with his arms around him, but he seemed happy somewhere.

”This is the quest of the day. Encourage each other.”

If you look lightly at the consignment from the Alliance, [ask for 8 servings of salmon pie!] was. However, the client's name is indicative and blank.

So today's class was water-based magic. I was somewhat anticipating, and not much of a surprise, including the fact that every unscrupulous quest has my client's name lying down. Just say one thing...

”You know, we've never made a salmon pie before, right?

Everyone nods to Pruitt's words, yeah.

”Um, bring the fish, go to Straheim's Dining Room - [Silver Knife]”

”I see, you ask me to make a pie”

Eight punched his right fist in his left hand and nodded loudly.

”Today's quest is amazingly serious.”

Exactly. What a worn-out mansion repair and remodel yesterday. Plus, it all comes down to the condition of being glazed.

Eventually, it was ten o'clock at night and it was finally done. I don't care what you think, I think this is beyond the scope of the adventurer's work...

”Of course, you guys make your own pies. All non-salmon ingredients should be sourced on the market. I want you to rest assured that I have all the sums spent”

”Naturally!!”

Oh, did this still happen......

While the giving up mood can stand in, the teacher unilaterally tells him to listen to the pie recipe from the [silver knife] chef, and when he moves Mia and the others to Straheim's usual square, he disappears.

riverbed at the northeast end of Straheim.

The spherical moisture that floats on the river's surface slowly lifts up above.

”And I got it!

Eight raises a voice of joy. Inside the spherical moisture, one fish was trapped. This is the medium water magic - [water balloon]. They manipulated the water in a spherical fashion and caught every fish in the water.

Eight took the fish and stored it in a magic bag.

”Eight's got magic, too, now you can use it.”

to Teresa's admirable whining,

”Really?”

Mia hammers too.

”Hehe...”

”Well, not as good as I am.”

Even as Cliff nods, he vomits his words proudly.

”You know, you, what's going on?

”Shut up!

To Cliff pointing his mouth, Pruitt flaunts his shoulders and looks over at everyone.

”Okay, that's the thirtieth one. Numerically enough, buy other ingredients, then go back to [Silver Knife]”

Everyone nods at the proposal and walks out towards Straheim's market.

”Not at all! This is how you get your customers out! Rebuild it!!”

From the chief chef of [Silver Knife], I take away the fifth waste.