Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

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Departure was in five days.

As it was sudden, Maomao had to rush her preparations. Along with stocking up on things, she had to go around talking to various people.

(No, is this expedition something I should talk freely about?)

So she had wondered, but it didnt seem to be a problem as the notice had already gone around.

(I absolutely have to tell the madam.)

Otherwise, shell get punched in the belly again.

And for that reason, she went to Rokushoukan.

Hmmm, is that so. Ya can get me ambergris as a souvenir, the madam said.

(T/N: , ryuuzenkou, Long Xian Xiang, lit. dragon saliva perfume. Some substance that is found in the digestive system of the sperm whale.)

(No, thats unfeasible.)

As the name suggests, its a perfume made from the saliva of dragons, but it was apparently something else in truth. Very expensive. Its even used as a medicine, beneficial to the heart.

OI, AGAIN? WHAT AM I GOING TO DO? DO COURT LADIES EVEN GO ON EXPEDITIONS?

Well, the one yelling was Sazen. He was complaining with tears in his eyes.

My bad. You can do something about it. Kokuyou is here too, and if theres anything, you can contact Dad, Maomao said, ending it by passing him a paper with a signature.

Sazen reluctantly returned to the pharmacy as a customer had arrived.

(Hes more capable than he believes himself to be, though.)

Hes quite the worrywart.

Oh my my. If youre talking about the west, sunburns are terrible there. The elder sister of Rokushoukan, Pairin, reacted calmly. Her skin was extremely glossy today.

(Did an honoured customer come in yesterday?)

For this older sister whose sexual appetite was overly excessive, an honoured guest wasnt just someone who was well-paying. It must have been a gentleman with peerless muscles.

Yes. This will be indispensable. Apply this every day when you wake up and wash it off before you sleep. Meimei placed down a ceramic container. It probably contained cream that was good for the skin.

I dont know if Ill be able to wash my face, Maomao said.

The road to the western capital was long. Even by land or sea, there might not be enough water.

What moron would take Maomao to such a place?

(Tis the masked noble you know every well.)

Joka was the one who had said those biting words.

The Three Princesses have all assembled.

Im worried, Maomaoo. Cant you quit now? Pairin-neechan hugged her tightly. Her body temperature was feverish, as if she had gotten really good exercise last night.

The money we desperately earned is used by the bigshots for travel, huh, Joka spat out.

What are you talking about? Isnt it because of those bigshots that our business is viable? Meimei smiled brightly. Her words were heartless.

Besides, I am worried though Meimei looked out the window. If theres a person who can increase the degree of danger to Maomao, it would have to be the unforgivable person who is going, right?

Meimei-neechan. Im saying it indirectly, but that is actually my greatest anxiety.

It was about the weirdo tacticians going.

Maomao had no idea about the reason why he was going. At least, if the western capital was aware of the kind of person he was, they would probably decline.

(A reason they cant decline? Theres no way they invited him.)

For the weirdo tactician, even if he doesnt do a couple of months of work, his subordinates will do it so it shouldnt be a problem.

Above all, the scary part was whether he would cause trouble in the middle of the trip.

Just the act of imagining it hurt her head.

(Did he use me basing it on this?)

Her teeth ended up grinding audibly. Maomao, who had forgotten she was once used for anything, was sorry.

To say it from another perspective, she was also a little relieved that she was being treated as how she was from the time she was in the inner palace.

A person who stands on top cannot be swayed by emotions.

Jinshis actions were emotionally fuelled at times, but she believed there was some reasoning in them. She wanted to believe.

(I guess so?)

If not, she couldnt understand his overly strange selection of people.

From the start, the personnel selection wasnt what Jinshi had chosen, but might have been something he had done out of the lack of other options.

Either way, it was a bother to Maomao.

Maomao packed away the cream she got from Meimei.

Oi, Freckles. A cheeky voice.

What is it, Chouu? Maomao turned around in annoyance.

Idiooooooooot.

He left after saying just that.

His follower, Zuurin also stuck out her tongue and trailed after Chouu.

What was that? Maomao said.

Maomao. As we already told you, Chouu is feeling lonely, Meimei said.

Hmmm. Is Zuurin is sticking close to Chouu, as usual too?

She started again recently. Meimei looked troubled.

Started again? Maomao asked.

That child has an older sister, right? That older sister was training as a kamuro, but she started to take customers this year.

Is that so? A lot of women come in and out of Rokushoukan, so Maomao didnt check every one of them. Isnt it still early for her?

Shes fifteen. She filled up nicely when she could eat, and a regular customer was dumbfounded when he saw her. Before she came here, she must have not eaten any good food.

The girl was also ambitious, so it seems she wanted to debut early.

Her younger sister must feel complicated.

Her skill is not quite there yet, but it seems shell grow, that child.

You think so? I have doubts that shell get a little too edgy though.

Joka was the one who said that last bit, so Pairin burst out laughing.

Youre not one to say, when you have Joka as your name

It wasnt the name her parent gave her in the beginning. The madam does give names to throw away the past, but Joka had named herself by parodying the name of the creation goddess.

My mother had said that my father was a noble, so I have a right to use it. Or so Joka had said.

(To think the partner is someone who can use the Ka character.)

He could only be royalty. If so, the father could only match the age of the late emperor, but Maomao knew that was entirely impossible.

(T/N: fyi, Joka is , and ka is the character exclusive to the imperial clan. So officially, only Jinshi and the emperor are allowed to have that character in their name at the moment.)

She wondered how Joka-neechan felt about her mother who got tricked. She couldnt help thinking that the courtesans man-hating trait had originated from there.

With the madam being how she is, she allowed that edgy name.

(How scary.)

Maomao sighed deeply and headed for the next thing she had to prepare.

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After leaving Rokushoukan, she finished her shopping and returned to the dorms.

(This now might be the greatest problem.)

Maomao took a deep breath and entered the dorm.

Chop Chop Chop. The sound of a kitchen knife resounded.

(Theyre doing it.)

Maomao peered into the kitchen.

Yao was chopping chicken, under Enens guidance.

Although Yaos hand was still shaky, she didnt apply the force that could sever bone the other day. It looked like she was cooking properly

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Yao, who was concentrated on the chicken, didnt notice Maomao. Enen did, and was complaining to Maomao with her eyes.

(Shes concentrating now. Dont get in the way, is that what Enen means?)

Maomao headed to her room, and as she going down the corridor, the old lady of the dorm came up to her.

Maomao, how many months will the expedition be? You can keep the room as it is, but would it be better to clean it?

Sounds travel. Of course, as if it reached the kitchen, Ouch!, Milady! Maomao heard the promised exchange.

Only allowed on

When she checked through the gap of the door, a spectacle she expected filled her vision.

Ahh, Milady, this cant do. Please stop sucking your finger. Ill treat it now.

Even for foodstuff, there could be toxins and parasites present in raw meat.

Enen, I think you overdid it, Maomao called out when Yao was rendered immobile by the bandage wrapped around her hand.

However, when she did so, Yao frowned. Maomao realised that Yao looked like she wanted to say something, but Maomao wasnt skilled at human relationships either. Maomao had no idea if it was a good idea for her to call out to them.

While Yao was still learning how to use the knife, she probably hasnt been called by Court Physician Ryuu to take a special class.

Im sorry. Ill be away for a while, Maomao said.

I understand. Enen looked a little lonely, but in an instant, an inexplicable Now I can be alone with Yao-sama face appeared. It was good that Yao, who was facing down, hadnt seen that.

Maomao thought that Yao would understand too. The girl was smart. She understood mentally; it was just that her feelings hadnt caught up.

(Shes still sixteen.)

Four years younger than Maomao.

Maomao was going to head to her room, out of things to do, when she heard the girl stamp her feet loudly.

Maomao!

Yes?

Yao breathed roughly through her nose like a boar. The girl got up and made a face that looked like she made some resolutions.

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Milady. Enen was holding two fans, wherever she had taken them out from, that was written with Yao, Add oil. This attendant was somewhat meticulous.

Yao took another deep breath and stood before Maomao.

Yes, Milady. Enen gingerly passed something that looked like a booklet to Yao.

Mn. Yao pushed the booklet onto Maomao.

Wh-what is this? Maomao asked.

Wh-what, you say, Yao said.

Enen supported Yao who couldnt speak out about it properly. We summarised the main points of the books that Maomao didnt get to transcribe when we were at Rakan-samas residence the other day.

EH?

(Whats that, I want.)

C-can you give it to me? Maomao asked.

D-didnt I tell you that Im giving it to you! Although Yao had been muttering, she hadnt said that.

But, if she was giving, Maomao will take it. She quickly flipped through the pages to check.

Oooo, Oooooooo.

Hey, dont look at it now! I-Im telling you this in advance; its nothing major. Its just that Enen really wanted to transcribe it for you! Yao said.

What to do? This child went tsun, then dere.

Unfortunately, Maomao could tell the differences between Yao and Enens handwriting, so Maomao was kind enough to not point out who had written it.

Thank you very much. Maomao courteously bowed her head

Honestly, she was so happy her nose was running.

hmph. Use it to kill time when youre travelling.

Apparently, its a gift.

Then, Ill buy you souvenirs in return, Maomao said.

I dont need that! Sullen, Yao went back to the chopping board.

Youre injured, so you cant cut anything now. Lets treat your wound for the time being, Maomao said.

Yao was going to turn into a mummy if they left the wound treatment to Enen alone.

The girl meekly let Maomao treat her wound, but Enen was a little scary.

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