Fairy Tale Chronicles

1. Urus and the village of Ortem

These days the village of Ortem begins by checking the soy sauce collection and the miso collection.

"What is it?

"Miso is going to sell three barrels of Suzukuzo's and two barrels of soy sauce."

"Come on, let's do business. Let's go."

The Forest Giants listen to the answers of the elves who are on the turn of the zoo and bear barrels of miso and soy sauce that will be sold. Its appearance, flat carrying a large barrel nearly two metres high, is quite spectacular.

It hasn't been long since I could make soy sauce or miso that would otherwise be a genuine sale, but it's a brewery with an acceleration of maturation made by Hongchang. Because the elves are still studying management, they can't do so good quality things, but because they are messing with the enchants so that they can't be wasted, the lowest line that the Japanese will still be convinced will be finished in about three days. Most importantly, the impact of this enchant does not make it any better.

"You haven't had a book brew yet?

It'll take three months over there.

FOREDAN AND ZOZO NUMBER to interact in that way with soy sauce and miso, which are planted according to the original procedure and are made without an acceleration of aging. The miso made by this brewer is made of wheat and rice as well as soybeans.

"If we can do that, we can sell it higher."

"If you're that greedy. Happy enough with soy sauce and miso."

"Hey, little one. With that said, is it time for some ponzo?

"Mass production will take a little longer. In the first place, we don't have that much material."

"Huh? Well, I hope we can use it for the time being."

When you nod to agree with Foredan's words, the zoning number closes the zoning door. Regardless of the hard work at the time of the planting, it is a few other jobs, including the zoning number, and the Forest Giants have no turn.

"Well, I'll be buying a lot more"

I'll take care of it.

That's right, the Forest Giants greet each other and move one after the other to Urs' workshop with the barrel on their back. Merchandising from the village of Ortem, which has a lesser influence on Ursus' food culture, began relaxing in this way today.

"Tratta, are you there?

Port of Urs just before the morning sun rises. A crossing across the canal, a line of Forest Giants that came to the fishing port on its starting flight, calls for fishermen who are formerly tightening up the fishing port.

"Whoa, Foredan? You came to the right place."

"You got enough miso and soy sauce?

"It's not enough. If you want to come over again tomorrow, bring some rice if you can."

"Okay. About three mounds, okay?

"One more voice, that's it. Leave a barrel of miso and soy sauce."

Foredan snorts one thing at a tight tratter that says something quite rigid, especially without changing his complexion. In Urus Harbor these days, fishermen started eating rice and miso soup on the boat. Once taught how to take dashi from kombucha by Hiroshi and taught the existence of what is called miso soup. I started eating in earnest when Hiroshi introduced the Foredans to how to cook rice and make fish meals.

The kelp in this area, called hydra kelp, was one of the rarely growing and vitally viable kelps that fishermen hated more than a certain size in order to chop a thousand pieces and drift across the sea surface and become entangled in the rudder and fishing gear of a ship to do evil.

Because of its strong fertility and bad quality, this kelp that did not become a product for sale, and because Hongda spread the dish using kelp dashi, there has been a rapid increase in demand these days, and since we started collecting it because it became a product for sale, accidents have decreased, and it is a good idea to enrich our own table.

If you load a ship with this hydra kelp that has been treated for a dashi that is difficult to use as a sale, then you can have a delicious breakfast with freshly caught fish by taking miso, soy sauce, salt and rice. Furthermore, even for those who come to purchase in the morning, they serve morning meals with fish that cannot be put out for competition, but they also use miso, soy sauce, and rice for this. It's not even a barrel of boulder every day, but its consumption is pretty good. Lately I've heard rumors about fixing meals, and the beginning and end of even having guests coming for just this. No miso, no soy sauce, no rice, no matter how much it is.

"All right, this is the price. So, what do we do today?

"As usual, a hundred kilometers of kelp first. What kind of fish do you have today?

"Suggestions, Galyovica. This is the seasonal fish. It is good when simmered in soy sauce. It was a big fishery, so it's going up to the point of going to your village."

"Well, I'll ask for three thousand of them, and maybe five hundred small fish that could be used for the dashi. If you can get me to the Azma Workshop, I can help you."

"Roger. Today's market says five tyrols per serving, so that's one hundred and fifty kroner. Little fish and kelp lose big and are called fifty kroner."

Tratta tells Foredan about the magnificent purchase volume without being particularly surprised. In time, the price of miso will also fall, and because the price has been reduced considerably under the condition that if you are a promotional miso of inferior quality, the overall profit of the fishing port is greater at the moment, even if you lose a lot. Originally, fishermen are not so loud about flavor, so even if the quality is inferior, if the Japanese are satisfied with the level of miso, there is no reason to complain.

It should be noted that this highest quality rate of miso and soy sauce for one barrel, now Azma Workshop, is not a very good price to buy at the fishing port earner. Even the cheap stuff the Foredans bring in is the price the Foredans will be in a significant black on this morning's deal. Still, if the quantity is only multiplied by the amount of morning meals and some sort of profit, it will normally be profitable. In the first place, we can sell fish that are not for sale thanks to a fixed meal in the morning at a better price than some things normally sell, so I cannot say that it is also delicious as a fishing port, etc.

Let me add that the only fish that Foredans have bought is for 3,000 people, in addition to the fact that not everyone in the village of Ortem eats the fish that they have bought, mostly to share one fish with several people. Especially in the case of fairies, one fish can eat four to six people, so in some fifty, all of the settlement can be found in the fish.

Ortem village with a total population somewhat unreachable to 10,000 people, combined with surrounding goblins, forest giants, etc. There are only huge settlements to speak of as villages, and food preferences are still quite varied.

"Well, you want to have breakfast again today?

Nodding at the invitation of the tratter, a line of Forest Giants was pulled up by eating a fixed meal in the morning at the fishing port.

"Don't you need miso and soy sauce?

Get a permit in a commercial guild and speak around the back of the restaurant district in the East End.

"Miso, same weight as this stone"

"Soy sauce, a glass of this bottle, please"

Speak up, one order after another. The use of miso and soy sauce spread mainly in fishing ports, but its virtues were genuinely spread during the soil improvement project in the slum district. Pork juice, behaved during winter work, spread the goodness of what is called miso soup to the general class. Soy sauce can be used by the day. The influence of buckwheat paste is great.

"Thank you for coming to sell."

"Soy sauce and miso from Ursus are still either premium or of poor quality, so..."

"I'm glad you bought this one. The village of Ortem is in the middle of the woods, and there are many different kinds of things to eat."

"Hmm. Especially when Dashi is a bird. I knew it was tough without the ocean."

Forest Giants will be selling and receiving the price in a tedious quantity, wasting time with the restaurant owners. At the moment, their merchants seem to be creating a WIN-WIN relationship with each other.

Neither miso nor soy sauce hide the method, but because we have given some guidance here and there in the early stages, even though it will be cheaper one of these days, supply is nowadays not keeping pace with demand at all. All the quality miso and soy sauce made by the Azma Workshop has flowed to the royal palace, upscale restaurants, etc., so cheap miso and soy sauce with the minimum quality they brought would be greatly appreciated. After all, new seasonings with a wider range of dishes make a huge difference between being available and not being available.

"If you're in business, how about that?

"So far, your new menu of condiments for sale is very popular, and you're doing pretty well."

Problem is, I can't imagine how seasoning works right now.

"I can't tell you anything."

"Sometimes I bring orthem vegetables and stuff. Guys, if I bring bad stuff, I get resented by farmers near Urs."

Forest Giants who say plainly cynical things. The produce we make in the village of Ortem competes with farmers around Urus in a significant proportion. It is about rice and some monster ingredients that are not competing at the moment and are probably predicted to be in constant demand in the future, and it is also possible that if we bring other produce poorly on a large scale, we will not be able to continue the business we are being silenced on.

In fact, if you consider the population of Ursus and the size of the surrounding farming, there is little fear that Foredans will oppress the commerce of the surrounding farmers and merchants who come to merchants where the crops have come in to be sold. But it is still something that if a conspicuous group like them starts selling something extra, it will not seem very good.

No matter how much quantitatively there is a problem, no matter how much demand there is, it is not a good reason to sell it as required, but it is a difficult thing to say business.

"Well, I guess I do."

"I'm just a little nervous right now."

"I don't think there's a problem with crops that have barely been in circulation before..."

The owners of restaurants and restaurants are desperate just because their lives depend on them. There are many other things that need to be explored that can be done more quickly than new seasonings become commonplace.

"If you're not in circulation. If you're full of crops, all you know is Lars wheat."

"Lars wheat?

"They use rice around the fishing port to fix meals."

"... what, there isn't?"

The shopkeepers, who understood what it was like, turned their eyes full of expectations to the Foredans. Foredan calculates in his head how much he will hold up, laughing bitterly at the way it is. Add what you need to the fishing port and distribute the sample to this area, then the people who can cook it. To the boulder, it would be impossible to decide in his presence on this occasion.

"... I'll just go home and talk to him. I don't know how to cook. I don't know how to cook. It's a crop.

"Oh, yeah"

"Don't expect me to wait."

Put that aside and grab the miso left about half in the barrel and walk away from the spot. Soy sauce is already sold out.

The Foredans headed to the East End market for their last business on this day.

"Whoa, you still here to sell today?

"Huh. The soy sauce is sold out."

Speak up to the merchant who always rents the house and goes in to sell the miso left about a third in the barrel. Nevertheless, the purpose of this day has almost been achieved at this point, so we are not selling it in that much temper.

The reason Foredans are walking around selling miso and soy sauce is because they want seafood, especially kelp and small fish for boiling and drying, and they don't originally have to be that disappointed to do business. There is only one reason why we are purposefully extending our legs here and there and selling and walking where it would be enough if we only traded with fishing ports. Because the hosts ask for it.

In the Azma Workshop, for the convenience of having our own miso and soy sauce flowing to luxury shops in the Central Market, I would like to deliver miso from the village of Ortem to all the markets and restaurants in the four divisions, east, west and north. Unfortunately, however, the village of Ortem has not yet earned that much production either, to the extent that a few barrels a day can be turned around for sale if we deduct the amount to be used in the village. Therefore, Hongda and I also expand our sales channels mainly in the East End, where we have relatively deep ties.

"Uncle, it's miso!"

"Which one do you want?

"Enough to buy with this money"

"Okay."

A child about the same age as Lime offers two ten-tyrol copper coins along with the container. I'll take that and serve and serve it up just a little bit.

"Look, I'll take it home with me."

"Thanks Uncle ~!"

When I drop off a girl who often comes to buy miso, one customer after the other skins it. Not so long since we started trading, but the way Forest Giant sells miso and soy sauce already seems to blend into the area.

"Thirty Tyrol Servings, Served"

"One slice of this stuff. How much?"

"Just a barrel of miso today? What about soy sauce?"

Foredan serves only a little remaining miso in the barrel while responding to orders and questions that fly one after the other from a lot of customers and declares the end.

I'm out of stock today.

I'm sorry.

"Oh."

"Too bad. They're coming tomorrow, right?

"That's what I'm gonna do."

"Then I'd be happy to keep it for just a little while tomorrow"

Guests who hear the sellout and unfortunately comment that way and leave. There are still just a few items out there and there are no customers who get angry and stuffy about out of stock.

"Well, guys, I'm just gonna go shopping. before, always give me."

"Ooh, every time."

Foredan buys stir-fried nuts, almonds, etc. instead of places to finish cleaning up while polypolizing. As it is, relax and walk away carrying an empty barrel. It was thus that this day's business in Ursus was over.

"Here's what we've achieved today."

"How do you eat this fish?

"Let it be salted and soy sauce, or let it be simmered and eaten."

"I'm gonna slice this pork thinly and marinate it in miso, okay?

"That sounds good too."

The village of Ortem at noon. Before the ingredients that Foredans and others have bought in large quantities, representatives of each district make rules with Wye. When all the boulders are gathered together, they will not be able to collect, so the first step is to decide between the delegates what districts to allocate and how much.

"Five hundred fish is our place."

"We got three hundred fish and three meats over there on the block"

"I'll do a little research on that fruit. Give me a hundred more than I can eat."

After evenly allocating kelp and small fish for the dashi to match the number of people, the discussion seems to have come together to make one demand after another. Load the trolley with ingredients according to its demands and carry them more and more to each district.

"With that said, Foredan, you got a minute?

"What be?

"Have you ever seen him before?

An elf calling Foredan shows a cake tangled with a green paste.

"... walnut cake? I've never seen a cake before. If you say so, you haven't even seen the paste."

"It's a corner, so why don't you sell it?

"Tomorrow, I'll try to bring it in."

"Okay. Five hundred bucks. I'll make it."

This Ortem Village specialty walnut cake will show a good deal of sales and will bring another new food culture to Urs, but even if the quality of the walnuts or rice comes out other than from Ortem, the reputation of being the best from Ortem when it comes to walnut cakes will remain in place without ever diminishing.

In this way, the village of Ortem continued to contribute to the improvement of Ursus' food culture without the awareness that they were having a rather impeccable influence.

2. Urs Castle one day

Urs Castle these days was a great deal of peace.

"Elaine, how are you?"

"Yes, good morning"

Breakfast seats, Octogal shows up first thing in the morning under Elaine. For her, who is so dull with Emilrad's sequelae, the Octogals, who don't care about her identity or the dullness of her movements, are great opponents in her spare time.

"Elaine, how are you?"

"Well, I guess I just said"

"Are you having dinner?"

"As you can see, today is the day to come."

That's what I say. I turn to the samurai, Elaine. At the end of your gaze, Kurt with breakfast on board. It is a breakfast so far unsavourable, reserved for Elaine, who cannot eat so much in the morning. Who is it, to say?

"Smells like tea."

"Smells like rice."

"Porridge? Porridge?"

"It's like tea porridge this morning."

Tea porridge, a porridge that is predominantly eaten in western Japan, also in Wakayama and Nara, and southern Osaka and parts of Kyoto. The porridge cooked by simmering broth tea is light and refreshing. It is a dish recommended for people who are not feeling well and is also gastrointestinal friendly on top of being served cold or delicious.

The problem is that rice is still extremely low in circulation, even though it has become somewhat more accessible thanks to the village of Ortem, and at present it is a dish that can only be eaten by humans or fishing ports with connections in the Azma workshop, or by royal palaces. Mainly in the matter of the opportunity to obtain, not the cost.

"You guys want some too?

"I don't want it today."

"Full of energy ~ n"

"I'll just taste it if I have more."

"Yes."

Octogal has a strong image of being tense from its previous history, but due to its ecological characteristics, I don't want to eat so much when the energy is full. They don't want it so much today because they tried a lot of the chef's new stuff yesterday. It's not because I don't like tea porridge, it proves the fact that we eat together when we've been out a few times in the past. Instead, Octogal doesn't say whether he likes or dislikes food unless it's too much.

"How about a drink?

"It's tea."

"Homo Tea Love"

"Yes, it is."

A samurai urged by Elaine to make broomsticks of tea in response to Octogal's request. Did I just say that you are the one who has a slight bitter smile on that look?

"It was a treat"

A tea porridge served lightly on the porridge, Elaine finishes her after-dinner greeting with a satisfying sigh, finishing that last spoon. It still seems to be tough to eat breakfast exactly this morning, and I ate a small amount of tea porridge and stir-fried eggs in a regular size bowl, after which I said about two slices of pickles to add salt.

It should be noted that the pickles were also made from a lot taught by Hongda, and it was the bran pickles that were served today.

"Are we done? Are we done?"

"Are you tired? Are you tired?"

"I'm not feeling well in the morning, anyway."

"Want some later? Want some later?"

"Don't worry, I'll eat quite right for lunch"

I'll smile at the exchange that happens every time we have breakfast together, and I'll lighten Octogall's head. Elaine. It should be noted that the leftover tea porridge and rice noodles are delicious by someone in the manual labor department on Elaine's order that they are not. Abandoning is basically not always done in this castle.

"So, what are we going to do today?

"I'll play with you in a little while, Mar ~"

"You can't get in the way of your work too much, can you?

"It's okay - the air reads right -"

With that said, the Octogals start drinking with a second cup of broom tea on their own. Although it is a word that I do not trust, I really read the air quite a bit because it is not a good time to interrupt.

"It's time to play ~"

"I think so."

Octogals flying off Elaine's head and knees after chatting over tea for a while, declaring so. Dropping it off and stretching lightly, Elaine decides to go for a walk as part of her rehab. I can hear Mark screaming along the way.

"... peace."

Since no great prank had been played on the usual occasions, it was Elaine who would pass it off in one word.

before noon that day. The king's office.

"Is this what complaining is about? Rayot, how's it going over there?

"My place, as of today, is like this. Lately, I have heard no bigger problems than we have to move when it comes to this, whether it comes to standing up or coming from behind. It's really peaceful."

"As soon as Catalina and the others are gone, I honestly have a headache in a different way..."

Farlane's, too calm a situation these days. As a trader, I am grateful, but that is the result of being forced to involve outside people to clear my inner worries, which are all sorts of painful parts of me that I had to solve on my own.

"If your head hurts, it's time to think about your marriage to Elaine."

"My sister's daughter-in-law is definitely a headache."

"You've got a perfectly convenient opponent buried in your internal mess..."

Elaine, who is already twenty years old, plugs into the last line, commonly known as going late. The result of Catalina's exuberance over Aeris' precarious position is that she misses the time perfectly and almost all of it is buried to say she is just the right person for her age and identity.

"Elaine, are you late?"

"It's troubling where the possibilities can be denied..."

"Ray, you've been single forever?"

"As for this one, I don't mind, but from a standpoint, I don't think so."

King and Rayot gently recieve Octogal's words, which abruptly manifest themselves, and list whom it seems okay to entrust Elaine.

"You're basically wiped out of the country."

"Oh. No matter how old my sister is on the verge of going and being delayed, and having sequelae as a result of her attempted poisoning on top of it, there's no way to put an old man's side room that has turned forty or fifty of our country's direct princesses on a boulder. Besides, every royal family that seems to accept my sister in the present situation is suspicious of the treatment of women."

"It is also impossible to say Princess Wang. The unmarried Crown Prince who remains today, or the eldest son of Crown Prince, is seven years old in his oldest year. No matter how long we say we're young, we're thirteen miles away from the boulder."

"Even Sister Magdalena was forced to marry each other for the other's convenience. Moreover, Prince Wang over there was thirteen at the time, an age that had no particular problems with getting married per se. Elaine, it's not the same as in my sister's case.

King with head and Rayot while analyzing the current situation. Royal relations outside the country, unfortunately, have no more gaps for Elaine to interrupt now.

"I would also like to avoid saying that I will marry a nobleman from another country. If you hit it badly, it could upset the balance of power in that country."

Even Princess Maria of the sidelines, who was married to Her Royal Highness the King's brother, who was given the Duke, has changed Marcto's balance of power quite flashly. On the day Elaine, the sister and direct lineage of the king Prince of Farlane, was married to a marquis who was the Count of another country in a detour, she did not know how the internal circumstances of that country would roll.

"Political Marriage ~"

"Masked couple."

"Domestic separation ~"

"Insurance Murder"

"Body abandonment ~"

"I don't really know what insurance money is, but I know what it's all about, so don't make too much noise."

After sharply smashing Oktogal's dangerous and extremely associative game I've been hearing so much about, for now, all outside the country are kings who bat. They are just people who don't have to bother asking Aeris to tell them, they don't have to think about it and they don't get into a lot of things.

"How about Julius?"

"Suitable ~, Suitable ~"

"Beautiful men, beautiful women."

"Julius..."

"I don't have to think about it..."

Julius, Rayot's katana in terms of force. A hard-boned knight who is only capable of defeating Wyburn single-handedly and pledges allegiance to a country that says Farlane to the marrow of his bones. Including the age ones, if you say it just in terms of people, it's a candidate that I don't have any more...

"The status of the Fernoch family,"

"Low? Low?"

"Not so low, but to have my sister daughter-in-law,"

"Can't you put it up? Can't you lift it?

"... one more thing, I wish I had merit..."

Originally, the Fernoch family planned to upgrade from Count to Marquis due to Catalina's turmoil feats and ex-post processing entanglements. However, Julius' father and current lord, Uncle Fernok, did not like to imitate such a fire burglar, and after all the trouble, he temporarily deposited his territory, and forced him to push the land as a reward.

"It's not like I have no hand in letting the Fernocks follow Julius' brother and make Julius a one-generation duke for now..."

"Auros? It's not bad, but it's more mediocre than my brother. Father, I think it's quite unlikely that Uncle Fernok will shake his head vertically, regardless of whether Julius is meant for a lord or not. You're going to be able to take away your best eldest son."

Hard to say, they don't have a solution where everything fits in circles. Old country traditions and customs are not so easy to ignore.

"Elaine, is it tough?

"Quite a difficult situation. Well, worst of all, you might have to convince Uncle Fernoch to use his powers against a backdrop."

In the end, when you can't find someone on better terms, the king decides not to appeal to power nor to be prepared to quit. From the beginning, then, there will be some opinions, but I don't want to be too impotent on a problem of this magnitude in front of us, who are doing all sorts of solutions through power after the chaos in Catalina.

As a matter of fact, the only thing that matters is the balance of power, so if it's worthwhile not to speak out to politics and just not to let Elaine disable you, there may not be any problem at all with civilians otherwise. Sometimes I don't, but it's hard to prove that it's okay, and I don't have the opportunity to make contact with something like a man who's good for civilians when he's also a Farlane royal. Moreover, it cannot be an option at the moment because it takes several times as much time to convince the royalty and nobility inside and outside the country as it takes to get the nobility to daughter-in-law.

I don't have the option of Tatsuya or Hiroshi as an exception, but just because it's easy to persuade the nobles, I don't want to be unfaithful, such as pushing Elaine into the Tatsuya of daughter-in-law's life or the Female Phobia Hiroshi. Besides, there are circumstances where Aeris works hard every day to get Aeris to turn around when it comes to the Macro. So virtually no choice here either.

"Where's Ray's wife?"

Octogall, who apparently decides that a conclusion has been reached regarding Elaine's marriage partner and points the spear at Rayot. One snort at that word, Rayot, and I'm going to smash what I always think is right at this point.

"Anyone, such as my daughter-in-law, doesn't mind if I don't get my position across and pinch my mouth in politics. I'd appreciate a woman of character like Harna or Makoto if I were to say her ideals, but it's useless to ask for more from the daughters of the royal marquis nobility. If you don't pinch an extra mouth in politics, make a man elsewhere and you're pregnant."

"Rayot, that's too much without a lid."

"Father, if you can deny my opinion by looking at an upper-class woman who hasn't decided where to marry her at the right age right now, why don't you bring me that practical example?

……

Apparently nothing is the only trouble in finding someone to marry. Watching wonders about those kings, Oktogal starts drinking tea on his own for now.

Elaine's conditions also apply as they are to Rayot. In the first place, from the founding king, the queen was a civilian of Slam origin, and most recently, five generations ago, the queen was from the craftsmanship district. It is a famous story that the Eighth Generation Queen was an elf, for no particular reason whatsoever as to race or otherwise had to be a human species. And since there are no countries that can complain about this to their Farlane counterparts, which are major food exporters at the same time, and if they just strengthen ties between countries, they will have minimal effect in political marriages other than kings, so even if they hate each other for the first two years or so, they won't have to say anything more messy.

In the end, make it Layot or Elaine, I'm focused on royalty and nobility only because I don't have much contact with civilians, and this is something I don't know about the other person. We have to exclude Hongda because of all the general circumstances, and then we won't be willing to look from the common people or the fae until we take care of ourselves, and we will automatically only have the option of a political marriage with a royal or noble family.

"... well, if you don't mind the age difference, there's no princess who looks promising if you wait another five years or so. It would be better if the Princess Wang had decided by the time she was twenty..."

"If you're as bad a woman as compromising, you should wait." A princess who has been rejected from anywhere and has been entertained in the country, because on the day she brings it to the Crown Princess, king of this country, it's a good laugh from other countries. "

"Damn, you really hate that woman, too..."

"It's not like I don't care who he hates. Simply because the more women who are close to power, the more types I hate."

Octogals who, while observing the King's interaction with Rayot, take the liberty of searching for a secret spike and try to borrow one, and are subtly stopped by Rayot. It is a truly free thing to talk about Rayot's daughter-in-law issues.

"It's time to play elsewhere ~"

"Yeah. As usual, what I see and hear here is useless."

"I know."

"Secret Secrets ~"

"I'll take care of the secret."

Octogal neglects to disappear from the spot when he undertakes to do so in a less trustworthy manner. Still, there seems to be a mysterious creature's credibility, and I have never divulged anything that was stabbed with a nail before that it was a secret. Rayotte and the others are also aware of this because they have had the experience of not opening their mouths when they tried to reveal the secrets of other nobles.

"As usual, you just said it and left."

"Father, what do you expect from them?

"Sometimes I say something sharp, you know?

Rayna's anger comes from the training center as she continues to have a loose conversation with others. They did so much to piss me off as they heard voices coming from a training center quite far away from this vast castle.

"Peace."

"Oh, peace."

Even today Urs was at peace.