Cooking with Wild Game: Volume 10 by EDA

Author:EDA
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2018-10-28T01:04:58.172000+00:00

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Toran was the territory in the north of Genos that was ruled by Pyschkurewuss.

I heard orchards that were more valuable than the farms in the south were grown there. Wooden fences kept the kiba away, and slaves were employed to maximize his profits.

I was being prejudiced, but I thought the people there would be more arrogant than the people in the Post Station Town or farmlands since they worked the slaves hard while enjoying their lives.

But Michael was wearing clothes that were more worn out than the people in the Post Station Town and was drunk in broad daylight.

He wasn’t impoverished, but there was a strange black tint on his shirt and pants, along with a charred smell. He probably worked in a profession that dealt with fire.

Agewise, he looked about fifty. His body was fit for a westerner, but his face and arms were really skinny. He had a large build but was lacking in muscles.

His hair was white and unkempt, eyes were dark brown, and his skin was yellowish brown from exposure to the sun. His face seemed layered, like a sculpture of aged wood.

But his face looked drunk, and his eyes were bloodshot. He lay sprawled on the table and glared at us with her left hand holding a fruit wine bottle. He was a literal example of depravity.

“Fufu… I really wasted a trip.”

Michael said in a hoarse voice and then took another swig of fruit wine.

“Never mind, I only have one thing to say. Don’t go near Pyschkurewuss. Defying a noble will only lead to destruction. Farewell then…”

After saying that, he got up slowly.

“Ah, please wait.”

I hurriedly asked him to stay.

“You came to meet me by Shumimaru’s request, correct? I’m very grateful, but I won’t understand if you only tell me that.”

“There’s no need to understand. I returned that Semu man’s favor… so scram, brat.”

I realized he was taller than me when he stood up. But his footing was unsteady because he was drinking, as if he would fall down at the slightest touch.

But even so, Ai Fa was still staring at Michael with her hand on the hilt of her dagger.

“…No matter what, Pyschkurewuss won’t bother with a brat like you. I don’t care if you cook kiba or whatever, just go on with your business.”

“No, I didn’t meet Pyschkurewuss as a chef. Erm… Didn’t Shumimaru tell you that?”

Michael of Toran propped his body up with his right arm and looked at me with drunk eyes.

“I heard that a young man selling kiba dishes and Pyschkurewuss had an unpleasant meeting, and he asked me to give you some advice. That’s why… I’m telling you everything I know. Don’t go near Pyschkurewuss.”

“If possible, we don’t want anything to do with him… But, have you not heard anything about the denizens of Forest’s Edge?”

“Who else but the denizens of Forest’s Edge would sell kiba? Judging from your looks, you are either an easterner or westerner, but that has nothing to do with me.”

Michael then looked at Ai Fa and Vena Wu disinterestedly.

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