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Alchemist Karen No Longer Compromises, Chapter 104

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Chapter One Hundred and Four: Soap Turmoil 2

Waltride protested to Leonie.

“Taking Karen to your camp, which sides with this Isaac person, to prove her innocence is essentially setting a trap. Karen, you don’t need to go. I’ll handle things with Lady Benedicta.”

“My, Your Highness, please don’t be so wary. His Majesty the King will also be present that day.”

“His Majesty too, you say?”

“Yes, surely no wrongdoing would occur in His Majesty’s presence? Please rest assured.”

Waltride lost her momentum and glanced at Karen with anxious eyes.

“True, there may be no foul play… but if she is deemed to have lied before His Majesty, Karen would…”

This seemed to spell trouble.

As Waltride hesitated, Leonie smiled gently:

“So, in the end, is she truly the kind of person who would steal someone else’s recipe?”

“That’s not it! But if your people are determined to frame her, they must have already made perfect preparations! Compared to them, Karen is practically defenseless!”

“If you say you cannot prove it, then there’s no help for it. I shall have to inform His Majesty thus: the alchemist who assists Her Highness Waltride with her social affairs apparently has no intention of proving she didn’t steal recipes from a trading company that has long supported the Kingdom of Earthfill, and Her Highness Waltride seems to condone this.”

“Wh…!?”

Waltride looked on the verge of tears.

Though abandoned by her family, Waltride had always said her father was kind to her. She was aware this was probably because he admired her beautiful appearance, but she still smiled happily about it. Now her eyes trembled with undisguised anxiety at the thought of even her father turning his back on her.

It seemed Karen had been mistaken in thinking she’d dragged Waltride into this dispute. Benedicta was precisely targeting Waltride’s weakness.

“It will be alright, Lady Waltride.”

Karen…”

Karen stepped in front of Waltride and asked Leonie:

“How will this proof be conducted?”

You and Isaac will each be given half a bell’s time. During your allotted time, you will prove your innocence in whatever way you see fit.”

“Are there any restrictions on how it must be done?”

You are free to use any means.”

“And Lady Benedicta and His Majesty will judge whether we’re innocent based on what they see?”

“That is correct.”

Hearing this, Karen couldn’t shake the feeling they might shift the rules as much as needed to label her a liar.

Lady Waltride, what kind of person is His Majesty?”

“…He is fair. That’s why I became… as I am.”

Karen interpreted it as: “He may adore his daughter, but he’s also cold-hearted enough not to use valuable magic tools just because he finds her cute." In other words, even though the King favored Benedicta, he wouldn’t demean someone speaking the truth for her sake.

Of course, the King might still be deceived by clever schemes. Either way, thanks to Leonie, too much attention was now focused on Karen and Waltride.

“It seems we have no choice but to accept this proposal. However, I would like time to prepare for this proof, Countess Schiele.”

“Yes, I understand. It may take time to gather materials. How much time should I give you?”

“…I’d like enough time to recall an adventurer from the lowest level of the dungeon.”

“The lowest level of the dungeon? Do you need materials from there… or are you planning to call for help?”

Leonie chuckled sympathetically before saying:

“A week should be sufficient. Someone capable of reaching the lowest level would have a teleportation stone. That’s plenty of time to recall them.”

Karen thought for a moment before nodding.

“Then I request that much time.”

I will accompany Karen, so keep that in mind!”

“Of course, please do come, Your Highness. Lady Benedicta always welcomes your visits.”

Leonie smiled as if truly welcoming the idea.

Your Highness is His Majesty’s beloved daughter. Lady Benedicta is sincerely pondering how she might support you, who returned to the capital after overcoming hardship.”

“…And this is how she shows it?”

“If Your Highness has fallen victim to a fraudulent alchemist’s schemes, Lady Benedicta wishes to help out of deep compassion. His Majesty surely feels the same.”

Karen shuddered, frightened by how genuinely sincere Leonie appeared.

This unfathomable woman served Benedicta. Karen had imagined the woman who enjoyed the king’s unwavering favor to be some young, flashy mistress-secretary type—but it seemed her assumption was way off the mark.

“Um, may I ask one thing?”

“Yes?”

Leonie smiled at Karen’s question.

“Is this Isaac of Isaac Trading Company related to the Gubert Trading Company?”

“So you do have some knowledge of this. The person who reported the theft and sought our help is Isaac Gubert. He’s the eldest son of the Gubert family, who runs a trading company that branched off from the Gubert Trading Company—which has long contributed to the kingdom by developing products mainly for adventurers—and now deals in products for nobles.”

I thought as much.”

Ever since being accused of recipe theft, Marian’s face had been flashing through Karen’s mind. It appeared to be the work of Marian’s brother.

“Is the recipe Mr. Isaac claims was stolen the one for soap?”

“If you’re aware of something, it might be better to resolve this privately before presenting it to His Majesty… Why not consult Lady Benedicta? Alchemist Karen. Lady Benedicta only wishes to help Her Highness and is very generous. Even if a commoner has committed a crime, she would forgive them with an open heart and intercede on their behalf.”

With those words, Leonie moved away from Karen’s group.

After that, customers didn’t return. Karen’s potions had become potions that might soon be condemned by the King. Everyone was keeping their distance.

“…Looks like business is done for today. Shall we head back?”

“Then first, we must ask Julius for help.”

“Why Mr. Julius?!”

Waltride looked confused at Karen’s startled reaction.

“What’s with that response?! Didn’t you just say you wanted enough time to recall an adventurer from the lowest level of the dungeon?”

I did, but I never said I’d actually bring him back, did I?”

With a puzzled Waltride blinking in confusion, Karen slipped out of the salon. Once they were in Waltride’s carriage, she said:

Lady Waltride, could you convey this message to His Majesty? That for the sake of my honor, I cannot accept such false accusations. That I will fight resolutely. And please ask him to ensure the accusing party cannot escape, so that my honor may be restored.”

“Is it safe to convey such a message?”

“At the very least, you will be safe, Lady Waltride. I believe this is just a trial run to gauge your influence. Perhaps His Majesty is testing you.”

“…You mean His Majesty isn’t going along with Lady Benedicta’s scheme, but testing me?”

“That’s what I think. It has the same scent as when my master tested me.”

Benedicta and Leonie might harbor ill intentions toward Waltride. Yet their blade had only reached Karen. If someone had diverted that point away from Waltride, it must have been the King.

“To meet His Majesty’s expectations, please stand your ground, Lady Waltride.”

I don’t mind, but this means you can’t escape either, Karen.”

I think it will be fine… I’d like you to negotiate with His Majesty and push for something like ‘Banishment from the royal capital if they flee!’ to ensure the other party can’t disappear.”

“So you’re confident, Karen?”

“That’s why I accepted Countess Schiele’s proposal.”

“Then say so sooner! It’s bad for my heart!”

“Sorr-ry.”

After apologizing lightly to the half-crying Waltride, Karen turned away and gazed out the carriage window. Watching children running through the noble district streets, she pressed her lips together firmly.

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Alchemist Karen No Longer Compromises, Chapter 103

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Chapter One Hundred and Three: Soap Turmoil

Your silk powder is truly wonderful, Your Highness Waltride. It’s such a shame it’s so difficult to obtain.”

My alchemist says it consumes a considerable amount of magical power. However, that’s why it gives such a good finish to the skin, prevents sunburn, and has other beneficial effects for the skin.”

Waltride said this proudly. She was once again doing an excellent job as the product’s poster girl. As she spoke, Waltride’s skin looked porcelain-smooth, pale, and flawless. This wasn’t thanks to cosmetics but likely because she had been mostly confined indoors until now.

Today, Waltride had been invited to a salon dedicated to beauty research. She accepted the invitation and brought Karen along with her. There were other nobles who had brought alchemists and merchants who made cosmetics for them.

“Though not as good as Her Highness Waltride’s face powder, I know of a shop that sells beautiful creamy face powder made from silk. It has healing potion blended into it, and when applied to the skin, it revives damaged skin.”

“My goodness, revives, you say?”

“What a wonderful word. Please introduce me to that shop.”

The gathering had become a social occasion where everyone exchanged the latest beauty information they possessed. Karen, realizing that there were others making cosmetics with silk, listened attentively to gather information. Apparently, while they weren’t turning the silk itself into a potion, they were adding potions in a way that wouldn’t ruin them, creating an effect similar to non-magical material potions.

Indeed, a single drop of sweat won’t immediately ruin a potion. There must be a critical point. As Karen was nodding along, thinking that such a method was possible, she was caught off guard.

“Actually, the head of that trading company came to me for advice… Apparently, their newly developed products keep getting copied, and they’re in trouble.”

“Oh my, that’s business obstruction.”

“How awful to hinder the developers. I wonder which company is behind this?”

“It’s not a trading company, but apparently the work of an alchemist—when I hear there’s an alchemist who, despite being F-rank for a long time, suddenly became famous, even someone as uninformed as myself can tell something is amiss.”

As the lady tried to steal a glance at Karen from behind her fan, her gaze met directly with Karen’s, who was shamelessly eavesdropping and looking straight at her.

“Huh!? Are you talking about me!?”

“How rude, eavesdropping like that.”

“It wouldn’t be surprising if she’s stealing recipes.”

“Ladies, it’s not good to doubt someone after hearing only one side of the story.”

The woman who had introduced the topic by mentioning a consultation from a certain trading company and directed malice toward Karen, now tried to calm the situation with the same mouth. She was a married woman in her late twenties with green hair and a gentle smile. She wore a light green dress and appeared wealthy. Despite her smiling expression as she looked at Karen, the complete absence of any sense of malice was terrifying in itself, and Karen gulped nervously.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Waltride, who had been some distance away, returned.

“What’s wrong, Karen?”

I’m sorry, Lady Waltride… would it be all right if I involve you in my problem?”

I don’t mind.”

Waltride answered immediately without asking anything.

“After all, I’m already involved. So, what happened?”

“It seems she’s just about to explain it.”

You are… Countess Schiele, correct?”

“It’s an honor to meet you, Your Highness Waltride. I’m flattered that you know of me.”

Waltride seemed to immediately recognize the person confronting Karen. Countess Schiele gracefully curtsied and smiled shyly, seeming too elegant to be in the middle of a conflict. Waltride whispered in Karen’s ear:

Leonie Schiele, head lady-in-waiting to Royal Consort Benedicta.”

“I see.”

So apparently Waltride’s enemy—or more precisely, her mother’s enemy—had targeted Karen, a commoner who appeared to be Waltride’s obvious weakness, and launched an attack. Waltride’s true weakness was actually monsters. Fortunately, that wasn’t known.

“Isaac Trading Company, which manufactures Lady Benedicta’s favorite cosmetics, has confided in me their concern that you might be plagiarizing their recipes, Alchemist Karen. Do you know anything about this?”

“No, I don’t.”

“Of course. Even if you did, it’s not something you would admit to, is it?”

Waltride glared down at Leonie, who was frowning sadly with a sorrowful expression.

Countess Schiele, your tone seems to be assuming that my alchemist has plagiarized recipes?”

“Oh, I apologize, Your Highness. I merely empathized with those close to me. Your Highness must also want to believe in the innocence of those close to you. I understand your feelings well.”

Despite her gentle tone, she was still presuming Karen’s guilt. As Waltride tried to retort, Karen stopped her.

Countess Schiele, you do believe there’s a chance I’m innocent, don’t you? That’s why you’re asking, isn’t it?”

“Yes, of course. There’s always a possibility. Until the truth is brought to light—”

“Then, could you arrange a venue to prove which of us is lying—either myself or the chairman of Isaac Trading Company, who is your friend?”

This was probably what this whole conversation was about. So without prolonging the discussion further, Karen cut to the chase. Because of her pleasant demeanor, Leonie didn’t show any displeasure at being interrupted. Instead, she smiled happily as if pleased with the response.

“Actually, such a venue has already been arranged. Please look at this.”

With those words, Leonie handed Karen an envelope. It was sealed with rose-patterned wax.

Waltride frowned.

“That’s the First Royal Consort’s seal.”

“This is an invitation from Lady Benedicta to Alchemist Karen. Isaac will also be invited, so you’ll provide entertainment to prove which of you is speaking the truth in front of Lady Benedicta.”

“Entertainment, you say?”

For Karen, who had suddenly been accused of recipe theft, her entire livelihood was at stake. However, for the nobility, a venue to prove which of two commoners was lying was apparently mere entertainment.

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The Forsaken Saintess and her Foodie Roadtrip in Another World (Light Novel), Volume 5 the Translator’s Afterword

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Volume Five, the Translator’s Afterword

And so the translation of volume five is complete; volume six is on the way.

This time the adventure was unexpectedly underwater. Although, to be honest, it felt more like a land adventure. It would have been more interesting if the main characters could at least swim underwater. But, on the whole, I enjoyed the volume.

It was a bit of a surprise that the Goddess was a mermaid; still, such small details add depth to the story. It was also funny to read how Rin found out the orca had a name.

As always, some statistics:

Chars in the volume: 320,873

Words in the volume: 55,268

Mentions of characters in the volume: 6,356

The number of characters in the volume: 16

List of Characters: Rin, Ville, Gomamiso, Aria, Ed, Xenon, Noah, Meel, Guildmaster Tori, Lent, Rayer, Sheila, Goddess Lyusia, Maal, Raz, Cele.

Five of the most mentioned characters:

1. Rin: 2805

2. Ville: 704

3. Gomamiso: 531

4. Orca: 398

5. Lyusia: 324

Five characters with the largest number of dialogues:

1. Rin: 458

2. Ville: 230

3. Orca: 90

4. Aria: 83

5. Xenon: 82

Five characters who have spoken the most words:

1. Rin: 5613

2. Ville: 2850

3. Orca: 1402

4. Xenon: 1186

5. Lyusia: 1033

July 5, 2025, a rainy summer morning.

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The Forsaken Saintess and her Foodie Roadtrip in Another World (Light Novel), Volume 5 the Author’s Afterword

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Volume Five, the Author’s Afterword

Thank you so much for picking up this book! Thanks to everyone’s support, I was able to successfully publish Volume 5 of "The Forsaken Saintess and her Foodie Roadtrip in Another World"! I had announced that it would be published in February, but due to various circumstances, the release was delayed, and I sincerely apologize for this. Even so, I’m truly, truly happy to be able to meet with everyone in book form like this.

This time, we finally had an underwater adventure! The Camping Car is versatile in many ways, but who would have thought it would be active even underwater (laugh). I had so much fun writing this fantasy-filled adventure!

The comic adaptation by Kogami Nana-sensei is also being serialized to great acclaim in B’s-LOG COMICS. I hope you’ll enjoy the otherworld gourmet journey depicted in both manga and novel—different mediums!

Also, last December I published a new series called "The Forsaken Sacrificial Noble Lady Tames an Evil Dragon with Her Unique ‘Mail Order’ Skill"! The protagonist awakens to a skill that lets her mail-order otherworld gourmet food, and she enjoys delicious meals with her colorful companions, tries her hand at slow life… It’s a gourmet novel with a different atmosphere from "The Forsaken Saintess and her Foodie Roadtrip in Another World," which is colored by adventure and food.

The protagonist and her cheerful companions can enjoy mail-order gourmet food anytime, anywhere, with just a fingertip. You can read a sample after this afterword, so if you’re interested, please check it out too! (TL’s note: no, you cannot, ha-ha. it would be too cruel to translate just the sample; so for now, I’ll just add this novel to my list for reading and possible translation)

This one also has a comic adaptation by Akira Shun-sensei that has begun in B’s-LOG COMICS! I’d be very happy if you could read both together.

Finally, to my editor W-sama, who I’ve caused nothing but trouble for. To Nito Akane-sensei, who beautifully illustrates both cool scenes and cute scenes. To Kogami Nana-sensei, who brings the characters to life sometimes comically, sometimes coolly. And to all the readers who picked up this book, I offer my heartfelt gratitude.

I dream of meeting everyone again in the next volume.

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The Forsaken Saintess and her Foodie Roadtrip in Another World (Light Novel), Volume 5 Epilogue

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Daughter! Daughter!’

The Goddess arrives riding on the back of the orca swimming straight toward us like a bullet, just as we finish exterminating the abalone-like creatures and even finish loading them up.

I don’t see Cele and Raz, but they’re probably resting at the Goddess’s palace.

You did so well, Daughter!’

“Really, truly thank you! I’m so glad I asked you all!”

Before us who kneel to greet her, the Goddess descends from the orca’s back to the floor, her robe swaying. From under the hem peeks a glimmering fish tail, its scales sparkling like opals. I didn’t notice when we had our audience since she was on a raised throne then, but the Goddess is also a mermaid!

You did well too, Maal. Swimming at full speed must have been tiring?”

I’m fine with this much! More importantly, Lady Lyusia! The Prayer Ritual!’

“Yes, I know! However…”

While swaying her tail fin that trails long like a comet, the Goddess turns slightly toward us. Her eyes, tinged with a melancholy color, wander through the air as if hesitating. It’s as if she’s unsure how to broach what she’s about to say. The orca that swims close to us also looks at us with a troubled expression.

Lady Lyusia is about to perform a Prayer Ritual. The Prayer Ritual involves wielding the Goddess’s divine power itself. It’s too much of a burden for human children.’

“It pains me to say this to you who recovered this treasure for us… but could you please leave the Prayer Chamber and wait in the front garden until the ritual is finished?”

The sea master and servant both droop their eyebrows dejectedly.

…What are the Goddess and the orca even saying?! There’s no way humans should be present at a sacred place where a god personally performs a ritual! Well, honestly speaking, it’s not like I’m not curious about what she’ll do… but they say curiosity killed the cat, right? Witnessing divine miracles up close is too much for a human body, isn’t it?

“—Of course, that’s only natural… we shall wait outside the temple.”

“So that all the world may rest in peace and tranquility, we too shall offer our prayers.”

Following Mr. Ville and Mr. Xenon who kneel and bow their heads, I also start to open my mouth…

Gyuuuu, guuuuuu…

What echoes through the room filled with a serious and serene atmosphere is the magnificent sound of a stomach.

…Nobody says anything.

Well, yup, I mean…

Just as a sacred ritual is about to begin… for a stomach to rumble…

…Okay. It was me. I did it!

But I’m not acting alone! Mr. Ville, I can tell you’re subtly turning your face away with a poker face!

The glutton alliance’s synchronization power didn’t need to manifest here of all times!

So embarrassing!

“Oh my, oh my! Of course, of course! After the big job of recovering the pearl, you must be hungry!”

‘Come to think of it, humans apparently eat three meals a day—morning, noon, and evening! I completely forgot!’

As I can’t lift my face from embarrassment, I hear pitying voices… When I secretly glance up, the Goddess is looking at me with the most sympathetic eyes.

Ugh… I’m terribly sorry to have caused you such concern!

“You know what. The Prayer Ritual takes time. In the meantime, why don’t you all have something to eat?”

“Eh… um… but during such an important ceremony…”

“Hehe. The Prayer Ritual is for praying for the happiness of all living things, you know? But if you right here near me are going hungry, it would be meaningless.”

‘Exactly! Only when you eat delicious food to your heart’s content and become happy can we say the Prayer Ritual was successful!’

Putting her fingertips together, the Goddess laughs merrily. The orca gently swaying its tail fin beside the Goddess also seems to be smiling with an unusually sincere face.

“Besides, I’m curious about what human children eat! I’d love for you to tell me about it later!”

“Human food…?”

“Yes. The land children offer me wine when they pray to me, but I’ve never seen what they eat!”

I involuntarily lift my head as the Goddess lets out her most excited voice of the day.

…Oh ho? I know this kind of atmosphere very well!

Mr. Ville and our Gourmands party, Lady Meel who kidnapped me without question… it’s the scent of fellow food lovers!

“You see, unlike Maal, I don’t need ‘food’ to survive. But I’ve been a little curious! What exactly is this thing called cooking?”

“Eh, ehhh… cooking…?”

A more fundamental, conceptual question than I expected has arrived!

Personally, when asked "what is cooking," I think it literally means "managing ingredients properly.”

So…

“Taking ingredients with various characteristics—some that are delicious as they are, some that can’t be eaten as they are—and preparing them so they become something delicious that all kinds of people can enjoy together… something like that, I suppose…”

“My, my, my! Wonderful! How wonderful! That’s a concept we don’t have!”

‘For me, eating is nothing more than something I do to stay alive.’

The Goddess clapped her hands in delight, her eyes sparkling brighter than ever since we first met. Even from a distance, her excitement and warmth radiated toward us. The Goddess, still brimming with excitement, was gently accompanied by the slightly more composed orca.

It’s probably the difference between the Goddess who can live without eating and the orca who can’t survive without eating. I suddenly think there might be a thick wall of fundamental misunderstanding between them…

…Well, I think they’re two beings—one deity and one creature?—bound by trust and affection strong enough that such a wall doesn’t matter.

“Um… if you’d like… would you care to dine with us?”

What I thought of to further improve the relationship between this perfectly matched pair was sharing a meal. …Or rather, that’s about all I could think of…

If they don’t know about cooking, the best way is to just eat together—simple as that. If "seeing is believing" works, then "eating is better than hearing" should work too! Besides, I’ve caught the scent of fellow food lovers from both the Goddess and the orca. Having just us eat in front of such beings feels… a bit…

“We have enough ingredients to make plenty for Lady Lyusia and MMister Maal as well.”

…Honestly, while the Goddess is one thing, addressing the orca with formality feels… my heart isn’t entirely at peace with it, but calling the Goddess’s apostle by name in front of her

After all our casual interactions, if someone said "What are you being formal about now," I’d have no comeback.

“Oh my… how extraordinary…! That we would be eating… prepared food…!”

“Eh!?”

“Is it okay!? Really!? My, my, my!”

’Isn’t this wonderful, Lady Lyusia! I’ve always wanted to know what human food tastes like toooooo!’

It was really just a casual invitation on my part, but I got a much bigger reaction than expected!

The Goddess covers her mouth with both hands in overwhelming emotion, and the orca brings its fin to its mouth—though it doesn’t reach. They really are two of a kind…

“Um… I’m very sorry to say this when you’re looking forward to it, but it’ll just be simple food that families commonly eat… if that’s alright…”

“It’s fine! It’s fine! Just the thought makes me incredibly happy! Besides, this will be our first time eating what human children eat! It’s such a precious experience!”

The Goddess gazes at me with eyes sparkling even more than Ms. Aria when she’s hungry. At this rate, I probably don’t need to worry about disappointing expectations.

“…I’m more motivated than I’ve ever been! Watch closely, children of the land—I think this will be the best ritual I’ve done in centuries!”

Has her overflowing divine energy become visible? The area around the Goddess as she swims toward the treasure vault with her hem billowing wavers like a heat haze. Is this… that? Like a mother getting excited when she hears her child will cook for her on Mother’s Day?

Something soft presses against my back as I watch the Goddess’s retreating figure. This roundness… wait, that’s not Ms. Aria!?

‘Now. The ritual will begin soon. Children, let’s leave the Prayer Chamber and wait together with me.’

“Huh? After saying all that ominous stuff, you’re leaving too, orca? I figured you’d be assisting the Goddess or something!”

‘While I am indeed an excellent orca, I’m not capable enough to endure the Prayer Ritual.’

My protests fall on deaf ears. The orca keeps pushing my back with its nose. That force is stronger than expected—if I let my guard down, I might stumble forward.

“…Hey, Rin! Are you sure this is okay? Sharing a meal with a goddess…”

“Well, when I caught the scent of a fellow foodie… I just…”

“Eating with a god… I’m nervous…!”

‘Ughhh! You always forget about me!’

After leaving the Prayer Chamber and the Goddess completely disappears from view, everyone gathers around me as I’m being toyed with by the orca’s nose. The worried voice is Mr. Ville’s. The slightly tense voice is Ms. Aria’s. Gomamiso’s voice as it jumps onto my shoulder is completely sulky.

A bit behind, I can hear multiple footsteps—that would be Mr. Xenon and Mr. Ed catching up.

Everyone says various things, but not one voice blames me for my outrageous proposal.

“Judging by the Goddess’s reaction, it seems like she’d be satisfied with whatever you serve.”

“Hehe… being expected that much makes me want to make something even a little delicious.”

“Considering your nature, I understand the feeling… but what exactly do you plan to serve?”

Everyone gathers around me, chatting about this and that. The path to the temple’s front garden suddenly becomes lively.

Mmm! This kind of atmosphere… it feels like it’s been a while.

What should I make? As I match up mental recipes with the contents of the fridge… I suddenly realize something.

“Ah, that’s right! Hey, hey, Little Orca!”

When I beckon at the Camping Car entrance, the orca with an excited face swims over. Since we’re away from the Goddess, I can just address it casually now, yup.

‘Hmm! What is it, Daughter?! Do you need my assistance?’

“Not so much assistance as a small confirmation… um, is it okay to serve fish dishes to the Goddess?”

Cooking fish in front of the Sea Goddess… wouldn’t that be like killing her children right in front of her? That would be a total disaster—like unleashing a box full of malice upon the world…!

It was a fairly important question for me, but the orca’s reaction to hearing it is… extremely subtle!

‘Hmm. I sort of understand what you’re worried about, but that’s perfectly fine! Fish are just fish!’

“Fish are just fish… what’s the difference there?”

The orca tilted its small head while flapping its fins, but it just sounded like it was repeating itself… Could there be a subtle difference?

‘All ocean creatures are indeed equally the Goddess’s children… but all living things must eat to survive.’

From what the orca explained to clueless me, when they’re born, everyone is uniformly just ordinary "fish" or "marine mammals." Among them, some suddenly develop self-awareness, and those individuals gather under the Goddess to serve her.

Like the orca, and kids like Raz and Cele!

‘In other words, except for those like me and those children who serve the Goddess, they’re just perfectly ordinary fish!’

“Ah, yup… I kind of understand the nuance… So that means we’re allowed to catch and eat the ordinary fish swimming around here?”

‘Yes, yes, exactly! Please eat your fill! If you can catch them, that is!’

“Gah! So irritating! I’m gonna catch enough to turn into preserves, just you watch!”

The orca’s superiority complex seeping through its words and expressions, like "I can catch fish properly, you know," is extremely infuriating!

When I glance outside the temple, there are schools of fish swimming around freely in all directions. They’re there, but… indeed, whether I could catch fish that swim so freely through the sea like that… when asked that… I’m not very confident!

…But wait a minute? Right now I can breathe freely underwater, so couldn’t I do the longed-for free diving fishing—though I’m not sure if I can call it that?

“…Still, we don’t know when the Goddess’s ritual will end. The main dishes will be the Fragore Crab we just looted and the large amount of abalone-like creatures we caught!”

If we were on land, I’d just fire up the grill for a barbeque, but you obviously can’t start a fire underwater. I can only use fire in the Camping Car because it’s protected by the Goddess’s blessing.

So crab hotpot then? The shoulder meat might be delicious in gratin too! If there are leftovers, I could make crab cream croquettes… no, with everyone’s appetite, there won’t be leftovers. Since there are still eggs left, a fluffy crab omelet sounds delicious too. Personally, I love pouring plenty of sweet and sour sauce on it!

“Argh! I want to make so many things, but there’s not enough time!”

“What a luxurious dilemma, Rin. I’m always amazed how you come up with so many dishes off the top of your head.”

“Hehehe! It just means I’m that greedy for food! Hmm… maybe a seafood stir-fry with tons of crab and abalone…”

Thinking that far, a sudden inspiration strikes me.

“That’s it! A crunchy rice with thick seafood sauce!”

The sound when you pour the sauce over freshly fried crunchy rice, the aroma… that entertainment value is perfect for the Goddess who’s eating for the first time! I don’t have ready-made crunchy rice on hand, but I do have frozen rice! If I microwave that, mash it, flatten it, and have Mr. Ed or Mr. Ville dry it with magic, I should be able to make crunchy rice!

Honestly, if someone asked, “Is this standard home cooking?” I’d have to say it’s a bit extra. But seeing how excited the Goddess and the orca were… I just can’t cut corners.

“Alright! Time to start cooking! Today, everyone’s going to help with the cooking too!”

“W-What?! Are you serious, Rin?!”

“Dead serious… though it’s not that difficult.”

My declaration while arranging the frozen rice in the microwave seems to have shocked all the party members. I wave my hand lightly to reassure everyone whose faces instantly changed. I’m certainly not asking them to cook from scratch. What I want help with is the crunchy rice base and the crab and abalone prep.

For the crunchy rice base, I want them to mash the microwaved rice and dry it, and for the crab, I want them to extract the crab meat from the shells. As for the abalone… yup, it’s about shelling them. Pretty straightforward.

When I explained the actual work with demonstrations, everyone readily agreed.

“Alright, Aria and I will take care of the crunchy rice base!”

“Mm, leave it to us!”

I don’t believe I’m that clumsy, so I’ll work on getting the crab meat out.”

“…Guess that leaves me with abalone shelling… well, I can handle blades reasonably well.”

‘Then I’ll be the cute overseer!’

Yup. Aside from the last "cute overseer," we’ve divided the roles perfectly!

And once they’ve taken on a task, they’ll see it through to the end, so I can safely leave it to them… right…?

RinRin! The rice got all sticky!”

“Sorry, Rin! This drying thing is tricky!”

I apologize, RinI can’t help wanting to get every little bit out… it’s going to take a bit more time…”

Rin, sorry… I didn’t mean to crush it, but the shell shattered, and the meat’s just…”

The inside of the car suddenly becomes lively… no, it’s gone beyond lively to downright noisy.

But I factored in this level of chaos from the start.

Even if the table gets covered in rice grains, even if things get half-dried or over-dried and the quality can’t be stabilized, even if the crab meat barely accumulates, even if small abalone-like creatures become casualties… It’s more fun when everyone fumbles through unfamiliar work together while still having a good time, and I think our feelings will reach the Goddess!

When I notice, the orca stationed at the open door watches us chirping with tender eyes.

…Somehow, when this guy looks at me like that, it throws me off a bit… It makes my back feel ticklish!

Trying to dispel this unfamiliar atmosphere, I think about teasing like usual. I was going to say something like "The main dish position is open now, you know?" but somehow I can’t get the words out.

Whether it senses my hesitation or not… the orca waves its fin, beckoning me over.

‘Hehehe! It’s almost the climax of the ritual. I absolutely wanted you to see this sight, daughter!’

“…Climax?”

Beckoned as I am, I stick my head out the door, and the orca points upward with its fin.

Following that, I look up, and at that moment.

“Wha… whoa… whoaaaa!”

Pillars of light in red, blue, green, yellow, purple, orange, navy… colorful light towers stood tall in the center of the temple. Particles of light spilling from there scatter throughout the sea while sparkling.

They flow around me on the current too… and when they hit my body, they make sounds like pop candy, scattering neither hot nor cold sparks that crackle and pop.

‘Can you feel it, daughter? The Goddess’s blessing circulates through the world. This is the scene you helped restore.’

“…I see… So this is it…”

I helped restore such a beautiful scene… Thinking that, my nose suddenly stings. I desperately swallow the impulse welling up from deep in my chest.

I felt an irrepressible urge to cry… but I can’t cry here and now!

“If this is the climax, then the ritual should be ending soon, right? Then I need to sprint toward the finish on my end too!”

‘Oh? You could have cried, you know? I’ll lend you my chest or back, whichever you prefer.’

“If I cry now, I won’t be able to taste-test the sauce! Lend them to me another time when there’s a chance!”

When I thrust my chin up with my usual attitude, the orca also twists the corner of its mouth into a grin.

Yup. This kind of exchange suits us perfectly!

‘Well then, I’ll go welcome Lady Lyusia. I’m looking forward to seeing what kind of dish emerges from all that commotion, daughter!’

I’ll give it my all so you’ll say it’s delicious! See you later then!”

The orca’s fin and my hand clap together with a snap.

Simmering in the deep frying pan is seafood sauce packed with abalone and crab meat. Green vegetables and fresh mushrooms are added too. Next to it, a pot filled with oil waits for its turn…

This is the result of giving form to everyone’s efforts after parting with the orca!

“Oh my! Oh my! I’m truly delighted! That all the children made this together…!”

The Goddess raises her excited voice outside the Camping Car.

With this many people, we couldn’t all fit inside the car… so the Goddess herself grew ball chair sponges and a coral table to create a special dining venue. Of course, a dome-shaped blessing is cast around the Camping Car to keep the water out.

“Alright, here we go…!”

After calling out, I toss the crunchy rice base into the sea of oil. Thanks to Mr. Ed drying it skillfully, there’s no splashing from moisture remaining in the crunchy rice. The right moment is when the rice making cheerful sizzling sounds turns golden brown. I immediately transfer it to a plate, and while the oil still crackles on the surface of the crunchy rice, I hand the plate to Mr. Ville waiting at the entrance to carry it to the dining table.

As for me, I’m heading to the dining table carrying the frying pan with the still bubbling sauce even after removing it from the heat.

“Now please watch the finishing touch!”

Pop pop, sizzle sizzle, crackle crackle, whoosh…!

When I tilt the frying pan with sauce toward the crunchy rice, various sounds ring out. At the same time, a fragrant aroma spreads throughout.

The seafood crunchy rice with billowing steam seems to have completely captured the Goddess’s heart.

“Ah… oh my… the sound, the smell, the appearance…! I haven’t even eaten it yet, but I feel so happy… how wonderful…!”

“Since it’s fresh, the crunchy rice still has its crispiness, but after a little more time, the rice will absorb the sauce… and the texture will change again.”

“…Such things happen…? Cooking is amazing…!”

“Um… it’s extremely hot, so please blow on it well… and let it cool down sufficiently before eating.”

…Yup. I don’t think that’s something to say to a goddess, but it just slipped out. I mean, she said it was her first time eating… so I wondered how much I should warn her.

Fortunately, the Goddess doesn’t seem bothered by my meddling and blows gently on the crunchy rice loaded on her spoon.

Before us watching with bated breath, pink lips open to welcome the spoon…

“…! This is… this is the sensation called ‘delicious’? What should I do… I can’t stop my hand!”

Her throat moves with a gulp, then a voice trembling with emotion shakes the air. Sparkling sea-colored eyes travel back and forth between the dining table and me many times.

“Here, Maal, you try some too! It’s amazing… wonderful…!”

‘Mm! Mmm! So this is what humans call ‘cooking’! Various sensations explode in my mouth! My brain is being shaken!’

“Right? Amazing, isn’t it? Cooking can make you feel this happy.”

The Goddess feeds the orca by hand while giggling with delight, and the orca is just as excited as the Goddess.

If they’re this pleased, then all our hard work together was definitely worth it.

The Goddess, having completely finished her portion of seafood crunchy rice, sets down her spoon with a satisfied sigh.

“…Oh my…! I got so absorbed all by myself… Children, please eat while it’s still warm too!”

“Eh, but… is that alright?”

“Hehe. Didn’t I say so earlier? Your happiness is my happiness.”

When the Goddess waves her hand, the seafood crunchy rice on the coral table divides itself onto small plates.

Is this magic? Or a miracle?

If she’s being this considerate, it would be rude not to eat.

“…Then I’ll gratefully accept! Itadakimasu!”

“Y-Yes. We are deeply grateful for your vast benevolence.”

I insert my trembling spoon. Even though some time has passed since cooking, steam still rises from the crunchy rice. Maybe it doesn’t cool easily because it’s thick? I blow on it carefully to avoid burns and determinedly bring it to my mouth.

“Mm! Mmm! Delicious! The sweetness of the rice goes perfectly with the seafood sauce!”

When I bite into the crunchy rice—soft from absorbing the sauce on the surface but still crispy inside—the fragrant aroma unique to fried foods spreads throughout my mouth. The rich seafood flavor that oozes out enhances the rice’s sweetness even more!

“Crab, sweet… delicious…! Tender, bouncy!”

“Maybe because it was such a pain to beat, it tastes even better!”

Having struggled with the crab, its flavor must be all the more precious. Ms. Aria and Mr. Ed savor the crab meat while feeling the satisfaction of victory.

“Perhaps it’s because the greens and mushrooms neutralize the greasiness and strong seafood flavors? I can eat it without getting tired of it…!”

After tasting both crab and abalone, Mr. Xenon seems to have noticed the vegetables’ subtle flavor.

“…Deep Blue Avalon, was it? It certainly lives up to being called a luxury ingredient. The texture, the overflowing flavor… this is addictive.”

“…This me don’t really like this that much… just your cooking was tastier!”

Meanwhile, regarding the Abalone-like creatures, Mr. Ville and Gomamiso had completely opposite evaluations. I gave Gomamiso lightly boiled Abalone-like creatures instead of crunchy rice, but… it didn’t suit the kitten’s palate. Too bad! Personally, I’ve just added the abalone-like creatures to my list of favorite foods. Just knowing there’s a stock of shelled meat left in the fridge makes me feel happy.

Despite making quite a large amount, the seafood crunchy rice disappeared into our stomachs in no time. The Goddess’s eyes watching us exhale contentedly with satisfaction are nothing but gentle. Eyes filled with compassion reflect each of us in turn.

“Not only did you save us from a dire situation, but you’ve also treated us to such hospitality… A reward worthy of your thoughtfulness cannot possibly be redeemed with mere gold.”

“Hyeh!?”

At the Goddess’s words as she knits her brows, a strange sound escapes me.

Eh, ehhh… a reward is troubling!

This time was just because I felt the atmosphere of fellow food lovers and ended up inviting you… It’s not something I did wanting a reward!

“No… a reward, there’s really no need for that…!”

“Exactly! Just your kind words are more than enough!”

Mr. Ville, sensing my confusion, earnestly declined, and I desperately followed suit showing my stance of avoiding compensation.

The Goddess simply watches us with eyes like she’s looking at endearing children…

Which just makes it all the more terrifying!

“Hehehe… I see. Forcing things isn’t good. But please accept at least this, alright?”

The Goddess deepens her smile and snaps her fingers. Instantly, warmth spreads at my chest.

What I feel under the palm I instinctively press there is a hard, round sensation… The pale pink coral bead imbued with the Goddess’s blessing that fell when I first met the orca.

I’ve strengthened my blessing. It should protect you from evil things.”

When I pull it out from my chest, the color has become much stronger, and somehow the radiance seems to increase too!

When I glance at the Goddess, she nods as if affirming everything.

“This is an honor beyond my worth…! Thank you!”

Just as I bow my head deeply, I hear the clear sound of bells from far away. Not just one either. It seems like various different bell sounds of different sizes and materials are layering together.

‘Are you curious? Those are the sounds of church bells praising the Goddess’s divine power being rung at various places around the world.’

“Ah, wonderful! It seems the blessing has reached the surface too.”

I see. I don’t understand the mechanism, but the sound of bells rung by Lyusia churches here and there on the surface… the sounds of gratitude struck by humans echo all the way to the ocean floor. How mystical.

…That means Rayer’s church bell sound is probably mixed in there too? Since the blessing has reached them, I wonder if the sea is calming down as well. I hope ships have returned to the harbor…

While listening to the layered bell sounds, my eyelids gradually grow heavy. Unable to stand there any longer, I sink to my knees on the floor.

“Though it’s regrettable, I must return you to land soon…”

The Goddess and orca, wearing smiles tinged with loneliness, sigh almost simultaneously. Did I imagine hearing "I really don’t want to send you back though…"?

I want to think properly, but my thought processes are increasingly consumed by drowsiness. Mr. Ville too, Ms. Aria too… sitting down or lying down beside me… Realizing it’s not just me, my body’s strength suddenly drains away. Finally unable to even sit, I collapse onto the floor with a thud.

“But it can’t be helped. After all, this is the ocean floor. Though you’re protected by my blessing now, this isn’t originally an environment where land children can survive…”

‘Please come visit again! Children like you are always welcome!’

I can barely… think anymore… about what they’re talking about…

I just feel like my body is gently floating…

“As long as you stay in those bubbles, you won’t be attacked by monsters. Please rest your bodies leisurely inside them until you return to the surface.”

Being gently patted on the head, I suddenly understand that this is goodbye… An overwhelming loneliness wells up in my chest.

I’ll come to thank you again properly, daughter!’

“Yes. Then… until we meet again, brave and kind-hearted children of man. Stay well until that day comes.”

The gentle hand moves away… and there my consciousness cuts off too.

“Hey, Rin! Are you okay? Rin!”

My shoulders are being shaken, and my eyes open. Mr. Ville, silhouetted against the crimson-dyed sky, peers down at me with a worried expression.

When I sit up, sand crunches beneath my body with a gritty sound. The scene spreading before me looks somehow familiar…

“This is… the beach where we met the orca this morning?”

“Yeah. Looks like we’ve come back.”

Here and there, familiar voices are groaning. From the way they’re moving around sluggishly, it doesn’t seem like anyone is injured and unable to move.

Just moments ago I was supposed to be in a blue world, yet now I’m sitting in a crimson world… Maybe because I’m not fully awake yet, it feels strangely unreal. The core of my head feels fuzzy like I’m still in a dream.

“…Somehow, I can’t help but think that everything that happened was all just a dream.”

After all, it was so otherworldly that I could believe it was all a dream—such a beautifully pristine world.

I understand how you feel, Rin…”

“We really conquered a dungeon and did all sorts of things, right…?”

I want proof that adventure wasn’t a dream.

With that thought, I pull out the coral bead from under my clothes, and it has turned quite a deep coral pink, just as I remember from my most recent memories.

It seems the dramatic adventure in the sea was real after all.

As my head clears, all the things I need to do keep floating into my mind.

“Ah… if it wasn’t a dream, then… that means we have to go report to the guild?”

“…Thanks for reminding me of something unpleasant, Rin. After we finish reporting to the guild, we’ll also need to go report to the Lucky Clover.”

“Hehe. This time for sure, I want to hear about the bazaar.”

As if giving up on everything, I lie back down on the sandy beach again. There’s a mountain of things to do, and honestly, if I report what I saw and heard truthfully, they’ll probably be suspicious.

Before I know it, our teammates have crawled over near where Mr. Ville and I are lying side by side on the beach.

“Mm… I’m in the mood to watch the sea just a little bit longer.”

“Yes. Let’s do that.”

At least until this sunset sets… until the crimson sun sinks and we’re enveloped in darkness reminiscent of the ocean floor… I decide to let our adventure rest for a while.

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