The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Ian asked, looking at her in front of him.

"Do you think you must have this kind of identity to ensure that you will not waver in the process of killing demons?"

"..."

Minamoto no Raikou thought for a while and responded to Ian.

"I'm not sure if that's the case."

"But I really enjoy taking care of Master."

"But if I think about it calmly, it seems that this is a bit inconsiderate of Master's opinion."

"So let's modify it a little bit--"

"At least until Master has no other desires, let me take this position temporarily."

Hearing this, Ian did not directly answer Minamoto no Raikou, but talked about another thing.

"Raikou, do you remember that you once asked me a question about tea porridge?"

"Eh?!"

Minamoto no Raikou blushed when this matter was suddenly brought up.

"Remember, remember."

Ian nodded, then reached out his hands, touched the huge soft things, and pulled them into various shapes.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu blushed as he continued:

"actually--"

“I know that smell because you put something of yours into the porridge.”

“Now, I kind of miss it.”

"Raikou, can you let me experience that feeling again?"

"..."

Just like his sudden action in the first place, this was a shameful order from his master.

But Minamoto no Raikou was not disgusted.

"I understand."

"Master, this is also one of the responsibilities I should fulfill in this capacity."

The curtains of the van were drawn.

The sound of warriors groaning could be heard in the air.

She became the drinking pot that belonged exclusively to her master.

And the taste is as sweet as the tea porridge at the beginning.

[The carriage continues to move forward.]

[A few days later, you arrived in Heian-kyō. ]

[And the real trouble has just begun. ]

114. Minamoto no Raikou: I am also part of breakfast (-word chapter)

[You were brought back to Heian-kyō by Minamoto no Raikou, a city that was organized into a Jōbō system.]

【This is an urban planning system based on the Lifang system. 】

[Several pre-planned roads crisscross and divide the area of ​​​​Jingli into many "strips" and "fangs." 】

【The Minamoto clan, to which Minamoto no Yorimitsu belonged, had a mansion located in Ichijo, Ukyo, Heian-kyō. 】

【This is a location quite close to the Imperial Palace. 】

【You realize that Genji's status in the capital is indeed extraordinary. 】

[You were settled in the mansion by Minamoto no Raikou. ]

【That's near her bedroom.】

[On the surface, she still respects you very much. ]

In the corridor of the mansion.

In the light of an oil lamp, a servant was talking respectfully to Minamoto no Raikou.

"Ms. Raikou, are you sure you want to cook for that Onmyoji yourself?"

"Correct."

Minamoto no Raikou looked directly at the servant in front of him.

"Do you have any comments you would like to make?"

"I don't have any objection."

Seeing this, the servant hurriedly explained, fearing that the young lady in front of him would be angry.

"It's just that I've never seen you treat someone so attentively, Miss."

"And the master..."

"..."

Minamoto no Raikou was silent for a while, then smiled slightly.

"It's none of your business."

"I did this for my own reasons."

"Just do what I say, the rest has nothing to do with you."

Although he still had doubts, the servant knew that he could not tell Minamoto no Raikou what to do, so he nodded wisely and left quickly.

As he watched the servant walk away, Minamoto no Raikou revealed a subtle smile.

She knew that there couldn't be another person in Heian-kyō who could prepare breakfast for her master.

because--

It's also part of the breakfast.

【Minamoto no Raikou starts to move in the kitchen.】

[Although cooking is an extremely time-consuming and laborious task. ]

[But if anyone saw Minamoto no Raikou at this moment, they would definitely not doubt that she was already addicted to it. ]

[She prepared breakfast and placed two rice ropes on a tray.]

[She came to the door of your Japanese-style room. ]

Tread-tap-

There was the sound of women's footsteps in the corridor.

Ian turned around and saw a graceful figure on the shoji door.

"Master, can I come in now?"

It was Minamoto no Raikou’s voice.

She's the only one who calls herself that.

"No problem." Ian answered without hesitation.

brush brush --

The shoji door was carefully opened.

Minamoto no Raikou appeared there holding the prepared food.

She looked at the man in front of her, and her purple eyes became more gentle.

She said:

"Master, sorry for the long wait."

A swipe.

The shoji door was closed again, and Minamoto no Raikou entered the closed room.

"Master, please try what I made today while it's still hot."

"..."

Ian didn't respond, but just nodded silently.

[You begin to taste her cooking in front of Minamoto no Raikou.]

【I have to say, the food tastes as good as always. 】

[If you hadn't seen her wielding a knife, you would think she would have become a virtuous wife.]

[The bravery of a warrior and the gentleness of a woman are cleverly combined in her. 】

Praise is praise.

Ian still tasted something unusual hidden in the dishes today.

That is thick and thick.

No matter which dish it is, it feels overly rich.

It may not seem like a problem on the surface, but once you take a bite you'll know it's not a very friendly experience.

Minamoto no Raikou would not make such a low-level mistake - because it would make people thirsty.

Ian realized that maybe she did that on purpose.

"Raikou, today's dishes seem to be a little special."

"Is there something else you haven't shown me?"

"Do not."

Minamoto no Raikou shook his head.

"Master, everything I want to serve is already here."

"..."

Ian could naturally hear the hint hidden in Minamoto no Raikou's words.

He soon noticed the rice ropes on the tray.

The great Onmyoji realized something.

"Raikou, are you trying to say that you are also part of the 'dish'?"

"Master, you discovered me."

Minamoto no Raikou looked directly at Ian in front of him.

There was a hint of joy of being understood in those purple eyes.

"To be precise, I am now the key to the reputation of these dishes."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu touched the collar of his kimono.

"so--"

"Master, please be generous with your instructions and taste my last creation."

Ian didn't answer.

But he did feel that it was not a good idea to leave Minamoto no Raikou alone like this - especially since she had prepared so many things.

How can a master not appreciate the disciple’s kindness?

Then give it a try.

The quality of the rice rope is quite good.

Ordinary people would use it to tie up freshly caught fish or to bundle up vegetables harvested from the fields.