Fairy Tale Chronicles-Volume 5 Chapter 5.1
Volume 5 Chapter 5.1
Translator: Reflet
ใMorning, Makoto.ใ ๐ณ๐ซ๐ฆe๐ธ๐ฒ๐๐๐v๐ฆ๐ญ.๐๐m
ใMorning, Kei.ใ
ใWas it today?ใ
ใYes.ใ
Opening day. Makoto, who had just arrived at school for her lecture, was met by her classmate she had grown friendly with. Her name was Kei, a red-haired human female who worked as a servant at a nobleโs house. She went out of our way to go learn magic here in this short course for one simple reason, that her employer had ordered her to do so. There were quite a few people like her, sent by their employers in rotation to learn the pure basics of magic.
ใYou know how there are cream rolls and yakisoba sandwiches? Well our head chef said to come and scout them out.ใ
ใYes, but I will say you should expect the taste to resemble primarily Rufeusโs cuisine, albeit neither good nor bad.ใ
ใThatโs still ok. Neither good nor bad still has the widest range.ใ
Kei tutted at Makotoโs pointer as she retorted.
ใBut really, whatโs it like?ใ
ใWell, the cuisine generally consists of dishes for mass production, so they only made the seasoning consistent with Rufeusโ but itโs all food that anyone from any country can eat. They say theyโve put together recipes that their employees can make continuously in short periods of time, so it doesnโt sound like itโll be the super amazing food that we always eat either.ใ
ใAh. Well, even then, I think itโs highly preferable to the cafeteria food here that practically oozes out malice.ใ
ใCompared to that, pickling meat in salt and eating it just like that is a good contender, so donโt you think your comparison is fairly unfitting?ใ
Kei let out a grimace at Makotoโs interjection. If it was this bad, normally ten or twenty written petitions would easily reach them, and yet for some reason the headmaster and management assembly hadnโt received a single one. At that point things became quite suspicious, but unable to find any evidence of someone tampering, the headmaster and circle of professors apparently couldnโt take the extra step of reformation with only their opinions and their authority being misused.
Normally, this was the kind of cafeteria that no one would enter, but as it held near 70% of of the students staying in the dorms and there werenโt any grocery shops, let alone restaurants other than the expensive ones surrounding the school, so not relying on the school cafeteria would make the options scarce. For that very reason, they had taken full advantage of the students and the cooks just did whatever they pleased.
Then again, there was no way these evil deeds would continue, and lately thanks to the dressed bread that the school store had begun selling, the customers at the cafeteria had dwindled to two-fifths of what it had originally been, signifying they had straight up lost to the school store and that people who couldnโt get dressed bread at the cafeteria were going to the school store instead.
ใAt any rate, Iโm so glad that we get a cafeteria with reasonable prices for the menu. Not everyone goes to school with lunch prepared like we do, and even we donโt always get lunch made for us every day.ใ
ใYeah, tell me about it. Oh, right, I forgot to say.ใ
ใWhat?ใ
ใThe new bookโs published, so here you go.ใ
ใWoohoo!I waited long and hard for this one!!ใ
Cheering at what Makoto said, Kei happily accepted the book with its cover depicting two men gazing at one another aesthetically. The contents seemed to be aimed at intermediate learners, or at least by Makotoโs standards, so by this point it was basically too late to exit the world of fujoshi. Lime wasnโt here because of it being practical skill time, which was precisely why Makoto was able to hand the book out right now.
ใOh, the new oneโs out already.ใ
ใLet me read it later, kay?ใ
ใMakoto, donโt just focus on that one, I also wanna see a continuation forใHaruna-chan Does Her Bestใใ
The classmates gathered around the manga Makoto had brought out, squirming to get a look.
ใIโll bring along the Haruna-chan and Azuma Workshop continuations tomorrow, so wait a bit longer, kay?ใ
ใReally? You promise?ใ
ใYes. I only brought these ones today because they were bound and that was more convenient.ใ
Makoto made her excuse as she handed them books with different covers, and slightly doubtful gazes concentrated on her. As a current problem, yes it was true that bringing bound books to school was easier, but Makoto had in fact simply weighed the page numbers and remaining paper on a scale and prioritized the book more up her alleyway since she saw the opportunity to make three productions when going for ten copies, so she was kinda guilty.
ใAh right, while weโre at it, could you go to the shop when it opens today and tell me what you think?ใ
ใOf course.ใ
ใWeโll go there without mercy, so prepare yourself.ใ
ใYes, well, the ones preparing themselves wonโt be me, but the people in charge of the cooking and the employees.ใ
And just like that, the classmates of the short term course continued to chit chat harmoniously until class began.
Around the same time, in the library.
ใWe have been eagerly awaiting your arrival.ใ
ใIs Sasha-san in charge today?ใ
ใNo. We have heard that a representative from Azuma Workshop will be coming via Daljan-sama, so I have asked to substitute in as the person in charge.ใ
Hiroshi, who had come to the library as of today to scale the dungeon, was met with an introduction from Daljanโs priestess, Sasha, who exchanged a greeting with Tatsuya.
ใItโs nice to meet you. My name is Sasha, and I have the pleasure of serving concurrently as both Daljan-samaโs priestess and a librarian of this great library. I look forward to working with you, sir.ใ
ใWell thank ya kindly. My name is Azuma Hiroshi. Nice to meetcha.ใ
Caught up in Sashaโs introduction, Hiroshi timidly bowed his head. Sasha, who was looking at Hiroshi, had a somewhat enchanting gaze.
ใโฆโฆUmm, is there somethinโ on my face perhaps?ใ
ใNo. I just thought it peculiar that I would be able to meet with the ideal man of my dreams in a manner like this.ใ
ใWha?ใ
Hiroshi and Tatsuya immediately froze at Sasha, who had just said this in an ecstatic manner. While many a woman had indeed fallen prey to Hiroshiโs gallant attitude as he made items or stood in front of enemies and blocked their attacks with his body, this was the first time anyone had fallen for him at first sight.
ใโฆโฆWow, what can I say, ya got some bad taste, Sasha-sanโฆโฆใ
ใOh, thereโs no need to hold back when talking to me. Please, just call me Sasha and speak how you normally do.ใ
ใNo no no!ใ
Hiroshi immediately and furtively shook his head from side to side with all his might at Sasha, who appeared to be oddly delirious with her words.
ใSo, Sasha-san. Could you enlighten us as to what precisely you like about this guyโs appearance?ใ
ใSure, I donโt see why not, but wouldnโt you know, being his friend?ใ
ใHonestly, itโs not like I donโt think he has physical appeal, but I always thought it wasnโt the kind of appeal that was geared toward young women like yourself. There have been multiple ladies who fell for him along the way, but they were infatuated not with the exterior, rather the interior, so I didnโt think this kind of awareness was totally wrong.ใ
Hiroshi grimaced, agreeing with Tatsuya. He was fully aware that his face would absolutely not be classified as a hunk, so he didnโt feel any type of way about Tatsuyaโs evaluation.