
"Yeah ... It's a beautiful morning isn't it?"
I said so as I got down, got out of bed and stared out of the window.
I came out rather late from EFO — by suicide— yesterday. Yes, it is all because of some advanced things that must be dealt with by Yuma, someone from the Botin Family. But yes, it can be solved with satisfactory results.
I managed to create some potential steady flow of funds by simply creating a drug based on the way it is made in the real world and implementing it in EFO.
The exact standard of medical procedures has not been found in EFO, rather than the limitations of technology, I think it is due to technological capabilities that are too far away. I mean yes, healing potions can regenerate wounds at visible speed, and with that some handling steps in medicine can be ignored.
Well, even for the affairs of the arm that is completely cut off it can not grow like a lizard. Or maybe I've never seen anything that could have that effect? Yeah, it might be.
However that's why I used the medical basis to attract Yuma's interest. And to Atra Mors himself, from his traits it seemed to be the same as the plague called Black Death in the real world.
Yes, the plague that makes someone believe it is more based on mystical things because there is no qualified explanation at that time. And in EFO, where mystical powers (Magic, Art’s, etc.) really exist, it seems to be a bit more severe than history. After all, it all ended up with a good thing for me.
Yahahahaha, let's wave and goodbye to my bad finances! Yes, although there are still some small details that need to be handled but for now forget it.
Moreover, I also obtained many items that might be useful as well as books to raise Linguistic levels. Is this what you call luck?
"Yes, even I got some Gifts from the church," I murmured. I haven't checked what it is because it's too late but I don't think it's likely to be anything bad. Might as well.
"Well, now I just have to take a shower and pack some clothes for me to use while at the family residence."
Well, it's really necessary or something I don't want to 'to happen will happen.
After washing myself, I came out of the bathroom and changed my clothes. It consists only of cotton sweatshirts as well as sports pants. Anyway this makes me comfortable, and for the clothes I bring I will choose casual clothes and a few pieces of formal clothes.
"At last we go home, Mireille" I said as I entered the car.
"Yes, Miss." Mireille replied as the car started moving before she said, "I've scheduled this trip and we'll use—"
"Train," cut me.
"What do you mean is Miss capsule train? It can reach speeds of 1,742 km/h so I'm fine with that."
Well, I smiled at Mireille a little. "You're wrong Mir. What I mean is not a capsule train, just a regular train huh."
And that made his poker face fall a little bit.
"But Miss, it will make our travel time longer and will probably make you late. You do not know that the residence of the house of Asha is far from this place, right?"
Eee, what's wrong with that? I don't think we're gonna be late unless something out of the blue just happens.
"Yes, do you know what makes a trip fun, Mir?"
"May I know what it is, Miss?"
"Tasting food at every stop station,” my charms with a confident smile.
You know that the Great Republic of Asia has an area of almost the entire Asian Continent, right? And of course at each station there will be special food from the area! Of course we as good citizens should not miss it, right?
I want to enjoy a special meal alongside the scenery shown the train slowly knows!
True, this is a form of cultivation of love in the wisdom of its own culture!
"alright. We'll use the fast train to get home" replied Mireille ignoring what I said.
Can't we use something slower? But it seemed like Mireille had set her limit for it.
So ...
"At least we'll stop at 30 stations right?"
... I tried to bargain a little more.
"No Miss Reena, we'll just rest at 8 stations."
"Uhh. Yeah, how about 28?"
"10."
"11."
"26."
"12."
"25."
"12."
Ugh. I will not give up on this matter huh. Again— "25."
The small debate continued before he finally sighed.
"good. We stopped at 20 stations. But instead we will take the train a little faster than the regular type as well as the rest time which is not too long. Is that okay, Miss?"
I nodded, satisfied at the result that ended in this narrow victory of mine. On a person as puckish as Mireille, this is good.
We got off, got on the train and sat down where it had been booked while I started to pick up some food.
For now, I'm just gonna eat some 'light' food. I don't want my stomach to be so full that I don't enjoy food.
Well, enjoying the food is important because I'm not a greedy person, okay? And yes, just think of it like how we are grateful for everyone who contributed until the end result is created.
I think about that when I pray. And ...
"Pop."
... A spoonful of food started to enter my mouth.
As time passed, the food began to change. From tropical flavors in the region near the equator, to a sense of feeding from a region with four seasons. Yes, for now it has a typical taste of winter.
But I also want to taste the typical autumn sweets ....
Feeling the air start to get sharper on the skin, I will start to wear a few more layers of clothing and use a coat.
Thinking of some other things, time passed quickly and we finally arrived at the stopping station. Finally, huh?
"Yes, this feels a little nostalgic to me." I said so as I let out dry steam from my mouth.
"Miss Reena!"
Hearing that scream, I looked up and...
"Have you waited long?"
... Seeing brother Mireille, Karriem has been waiting for us.
"No, not too long Miss," he replied. "It's not a problem at all because I'm also waiting in a room that has a heater."
Is that so? Well, I saw that his short hair was a little dry so I guess he mixed up a little lie in those words.
"Mireille. Please take care of your brother on this one, yeah."
"But what about your luggage Miss?" reply this Karriem to stay afloat. Well, that puckish nature seemed to be outlined in their blood.
"You know I don't need help for that, do you?"
There are many drones to rent if you do not want to bring a suitcase in person. Besides, I'm pretty confident about my physical strength, huh.
Karriem put up some more resistance before finally giving up, following my request. The car started driving, took us and ...
"Welcome back, Miss Reena Bel Asha."
... I finally returned to the family home.
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