391 Episode XIV Meer's Life Consultation

Ranya, rising from the bath, hurried to prepare the treat and headed to Meer's room.

What I brought was a treat called Yangye Fruit (Dried Fruit) made from Peruvian fruit.

It was brought to pass when my father, the King, told me immediately to "advertise in St. Noel".

"Everything is for the prosperity of the Peruvian farming nations"

My father's words pass the back of my brain.

That was what Ranya was taught from a young age.

Selling their own agricultural products into large countries and enriching their countries. Offering raw for that......

That is the work of the Princess of Perugia.

That's how one day I'm going to give back to the great powers... and that's what they've taught me.

But......

- Mia, have you lost sight of your mind...?

I remember Meer's face staring at herself earlier.

Meer's clear eyes, seemingly through her heart......, a gentle teasing smile...... And after that, Meer invited me to a tea party.

"After all, Mia, I guess you knew. That I'm depressed..."

A small sigh, then Ranya entered Meer's room.

"I've been waiting for you. Mr. Ranya, we're just about ready for tea, and let's get started."

Meer said that with a powerless grin.

It's like, cheering up Ranya,

"Oh, this is Perugian's new treat!

Raise your voice bright to the bottom. Just purely as if to say let's enjoy the treat.

"Yes, it's what I did to keep the fruit dry and sunny. This way, the tannins come off, and it tastes really good."

"Oh, I see..."

Meer stares at what was put on the plate.

"Looks like it's kind of a shriveled fruit... Honestly, it doesn't look very tasty..."

"Go ahead. Try it"

Following Lanya's words, Meer takes the knife and fork and carefully cuts it apart and transports it to her mouth.

The moment she put it in her mouth, Meer had an indescribable, happy grin.

"Oh... that's so sweet. As a snuggle…, it's intense sweetness."

"That treat takes care of sweetness, as well as flavor. I think you enjoyed the scent too..."

"Exactly! You can't let it dry like this and the flavor won't go away! Do you have any secrets?

"Right. At least I didn't just dry it in the day. There are so many complicated ways to make it."

"I see..."

Meer, impressed, looked around at Yangye fruit, then laughed Couscous.

"But Mr. Ranya's explanation is also brilliant. I don't know, just listening makes me feel good."

"Hehe, glad you enjoyed it"

When they said that, I was happy to stick around, and Ranya laughed.

Meer takes a sip of tea after having replaced her twice and enjoyed a little treat.

Then, basically, I said.

"Well, let's talk about Mr. Asha then...... As a matter of fact, Asha is entrusted not only with the instructor, but also with an important task."

"Important work......?

As a matter of fact, Asha hadn't asked me what my job was all about.

I am involved in my work with Meer's life. I have a very fulfilling day, but I can't tell you what the job is, even if it's family.

Yes, he wrote it down and sent it to me.

But I have a problem with what I hear from the person who gave the order, Meer...

Ranya stares at Meer with intrigue. and

"Asha is cold resistant… I'm working on developing cold resistant wheat."

"Cold resistant wheat......?

Unexpectedly, and so on, Ranya snapped.

"Sure, my father said he was worried about the weather this year... but is there such a thing?

Raised as a Perugian princess, Lagna knows better than anyone.

The wheat harvest in the less gracious years of the day is tragic. The ears are faint and almost fruitless. It was common sense in the Peruvian farming countries that they would have to give up in those years.

I have the technology to improve the variety. Something more flavorful, something more fruitful... Such improvements have always been made.

However, what makes it resistant to the occasional cold damage has never been studied before. I never even imagined it.

Against such Ragna......, Meer makes a strong affirmation to show.

"I do. It's... something that we can definitely create."

Meer, who says there's always something you don't see yet. Supporting that word is probably absolute trust in Asha.

- Mia, you're trusted..., sister Asha, wow.

Ranya is unwittingly impressed.

Besides, if the grace of the day had at least fruitful wheat, the people would not have to starve. It was also about going through dreams that my younger sister was talking about like a cliche.

"... nice"

Unexpectedly...... little twinkle falling zero out of my mouth.

"Hmm? What's wrong?

Raña laughed bitterly at Meer, who blinked her eyes.

"Excuse me. But when I look at your sister Asha, I think about it. I... wonder what I'm doing... What I'm doing seems pointless..."

"Oh, you're not even skipping anything. This is how Lagna sells the country's delicious treats to countries. Always referring me to Mr. Ranya makes me want to stick around and buy it. Isn't this a fine job?

"Yes... what..."

Even if Meer praised me, Lagna's feelings didn't get brighter.

It is not that I do not feel significance in enriching the people of Perugia. But the way my father did these days, it kind of sounded like he was saying that only Perugian would be better off getting rich...

However, I thought you just wanted to see the big countries back...

I thought I was just helping...

Compared to what my sister is doing to keep the people from starving the poor children, it's, what... I can't believe...

- It must be small and meaningless...... Will I continue to live for this...?

It is the first sprouting within Ragna, a question about its own way of life.

I wish Meer was a princess of a great power and just a nasty person in return, Ranya sometimes thinks.

I wish my sister were the kind of person who, as my father put it, would have married some royalty and spent her life just for Perugia...... and even think of it as disgusting.

But that's not actually the case... and that's why Ranya thinks.

Will I use raw to return to the Tearmoon Empire to which Meer belongs? and.

Is that a way of life where you can put your chest up in front of your sister? and.

To the badly toothed Ranya, Meer, Hmm, speaks up.

"Then you're not convinced... If so... Oh, yes! What about Lagna spreading Asha's wheat to various countries?

"Huh...?

To his sudden suggestion, Ranya patted and blinked her eyes.

"Mr. Ragna has found value in Mr. Asha's work. Then Ragna can use her” power to promote people around her "to help Asha."

Meer slapped her hand, feeling like she had come up with something even better.

"This is a nice idea while I'm at it!

"I... help you, sister Asha..."

Shortly after the crunch, Ranya thought.

- I knew you, Mia, spotted my troubles..., so you made me this suggestion...?

Therefore, I desired Perugian treats for the Tea Party. Let Ragna explain, praise the technique, and say that with it you can help Asha......, to sue you so.

- Maybe it's a total mistake... but...

Raña, indeed, felt like she had found a way forward.

What I can do, what I want to do...... A job where you can put your chest up and get out in front of your sister......

For the first time, she began to think seriously.

By the way, of course......, it's natural, but I don't have that deep of an idea for Meer.

- Mr. Asha and Cyril have succeeded in developing wheat…, the problem is the land on which they plant it.

Meer wants to lower the price of wheat. To this end, the overall circulation of wheat needs to be increased.

As cold resistant wheat could be developed, it is probably not enough in the land of Rudolphon or Gilden. Even the land around St. Meer's School will still not be enough. Ideally, that's what you can sow all over the territory.

But......, persuading other imperial aristocrats is honestly a pain in the ass Meer.

Of course, increasing yields within the Empire is a challenge in the future...... but it is. If you are in a hurry, it is better to ask Peru and surrounding countries to plant it immediately.

"I..., sister Asha's, I need your help..."

"Yeah, when it comes to a very meaningful job, don't you think so?

With a full smile, Meer said.

Meer's aim is to get wheat across the continent.

If only that could happen, the price of wheat that inevitably comes within the empire would also fall…, so to speak, it is an act of renting land from another country in order to lower the price of wheat within one's own country.

- If you could help Mr. Ranya, it would seem easier!

What a delightful meal it was to be eaten.