Chapter 15

Chapter 15

The bandits failed to reach the merchant caravan before the Rangers caught them.

Those who tried to flee farther away were struck by bolts in their backs, arms, and legs.

The others surrendered.

"Impressive, aren't they?"

An older mercenary spoke proudly as they passed beside the Rangers tying up the bandits.

"Our Lutetia Rangers."

Jessica pouted.

"Bragging about your territory again?"

She glanced toward the Rangers.

"They do a better job than most places, sure, but they argue with us mercenaries all the time."

The older mercenary came from Lutetia.

Perhaps because of that...

He constantly bragged about his homeland to Jake, the outsider.

"That can't be helped if they're going to keep law and order."

The man sighed dramatically.

"Ah... if I hadn't injured my knee when I was younger, I could've joined the Rangers too."

He shook his head with regret.

"What a waste."

Jessica immediately cut in.

"What a lie."

She laughed.

"Everyone knows you failed because you weren't skilled enough."

The two bickered for a long time.

The Lutetia Rangers.

Just as the older mercenary said...

They were the mountain combat force Lutetia Territory was famous for.

Unlike the imperial family and most other territories, which relied mainly on knights and ordinary soldiers...

Lutetia operated specialized mountain troops.

Rangers.

Instead of plate-armored knights carrying swords...

And soldiers equipped with spears and shields...

The Rangers crossed mountains wearing leather armor and carrying weapons such as heavy swords and crossbows.

There was a reason Lutetia had developed Rangers instead of relying on ordinary knights.

The territory stood beside the massive Central Mountain Range, commonly called the Great Forest.

A land overflowing with monsters.

In order to enter the Great Forest and hunt monsters...

And defend against the monsters that occasionally poured outward...

The local soldiers and knights had gradually transformed into mountain troops.

Rangers.

Because of that...

Even ordinary law enforcement inside Lutetia Territory was handled by Rangers instead of normal knights and soldiers.

Mana-using knights still existed.

But in Lutetia...

They usually served as commanders of Ranger units.

"Things must really be bad if Rangers are patrolling outside the territory."

Jessica looked thoughtful.

"Well..."

The older mercenary shrugged.

"It's not like there's some wall between one territory and another."

"If they leave bandit groups alone, those bandits will eventually enter Lutetia too."

After some time...

The Rangers disappeared from view.

A little later...

The merchant caravan finally entered Lutetia Territory.

At first glance...

It did not look especially different from neighboring lands.

Still...

The merchants and mercenaries visibly relaxed.

Lutetia was known as one of the safest territories in the entire empire.

Constant warfare against monsters had created an extremely powerful military.

And that military strength allowed the territory to maintain excellent security.


Several days later...

Jake and Jessica separated from the merchant group, which was heading toward a nearby village.

The two continued toward Lutetia City.

The city of Lutetia stood on the eastern edge of the territory.

It was where the lord's castle was located.

More importantly...

Lutetia City was famous as the gateway to the Great Forest.

It was the easternmost city of Lutetia Territory, which itself stood at the eastern edge of the empire.

A massive wall enclosed the city's eastern side.

Not long after separating from the merchants...

Jake and Jessica arrived.

"Ahhh!"

Jessica stared at the western city wall with an emotional expression.

"I'm finally back!"

The western wall was not as enormous as Lutetia's famous eastern barrier.

Still...

Even from here, the outer wall looked incredibly sturdy.

Rangers were inspecting travel permits at the gate.

Jessica passed without any trouble.

Jake's permit also caused no problems.

Once they entered the city...

Jake looked around in surprise.

As expected of a city built around adventurers...

Mercenaries were everywhere.

Jake had heard there were many ordinary civilians in the northern districts.

But here in the southern mercenary district...

There seemed to be more mercenaries than civilians.

The two headed toward the guild first.

Jessica needed to report her return.

The guild stood in the eastern part of the city, near the center of the mercenary district.

When they arrived...

Jessica left Jake and the cargo wagon outside and entered alone.

The Mercenary Guild here looked larger than the headquarters in the Imperial Capital.

And the mercenaries entering and leaving were far more intimidating.

Even after more than a month of training...

Jake looked like a rookie among them.

A short while later...

Jessica emerged with a gloomy expression.

To report her return...

She had been forced to explain that her party had broken apart.

The guild employee listened with sympathy.

That expression forced Jessica to face reality all over again.

Her mood dropped.

But she was not the kind of person to remain depressed.

"All right!"

Jessica quietly cheered herself on.

Then she walked toward Jake with a bright expression.

"Oh, you're back?"

"Just arrived."

A passing mercenary greeted her.

"Nothing happened, right?"

"Where's the captain? Drinking somewhere?"

"Ah... something came up."

"Oh, you're back!"

Another mercenary called out.

"Perfect timing. I've got some work. I'll come find you later."

"Sure. Anytime."

As Jessica walked toward Jake...

She exchanged greetings with several mercenaries.

Most asked about her captain or party members.

Jessica answered without changing expression.

"Should we go?"

She reached Jake.

"The inn I used to stay at makes incredible food."

By the time she climbed onto the wagon...

Her expression looked cheerful again.

Jake watched her forcing herself to remain positive.

Then he pointed toward her eyes.

"You've been crying."

"What?!"

Jessica immediately rubbed at her eyes.

There were no tears.

Only dust.

"There aren't any!"

"Huh."

Jake looked innocent.

"I must've seen wrong."

"You little—!"

Jessica's face turned bright red as she shouted.

But perhaps because of that...

The stiffness in her expression disappeared afterward.

"Little old man."

Jessica muttered while driving the wagon.

Jake pretended not to hear.

She stopped the cargo wagon near the residential district beyond the mercenary streets.

"Here."

Jessica smiled.

"This is the inn I've been staying at all this time."

She looked almost proud.

"It's practically my second home."

"So it's basically a boarding house."

Jessica frowned.

"There you go saying weird things again."

This world did not really have the same concept as a boarding house from Jake's previous life.

Naturally...

Jessica did not understand.

She shook her head and jumped down from the wagon.

"Put the horse in that stable."

She pointed.

"You can leave the wagon roughly in front."

Then she immediately rushed inside.

"I'm back!"

Jake watched her disappear and shook his head in disbelief.

"I can't tell who's the employer and who's the mercenary anymore."

Their relationship had moved far beyond the normal employer-and-hired-mercenary dynamic during the journey.

Still...

Sometimes Jessica became far too casual.

Jake was slightly worried.

"She'll probably settle down eventually."

Jessica was obviously treating him as some kind of replacement for her childhood friend.

That feeling would surely fade soon.

Still...

At the moment...

Jake felt a little unfairly treated.

"The problem is that she always acts like this at times like these."

Even while complaining...

Jake obediently led the old horse into the stable.

He also moved the wagon aside.

After dusting himself off...

He entered the inn.

It was not yet dinner time.

The first floor was nearly empty.

Jessica was already sitting and chatting with a teenage girl who looked like a waitress.

A large man was coming out of the kitchen.

"You traveled a long way. You must be hungry."

He frowned at Jessica.

"Talk later."

"Uncle Patrick!"

Jessica brightened.

"I missed your cooking!"

"Sit down and wait."

Patrick looked around.

"Where are the other party members?"

Jessica froze.

"Tch."

Patrick immediately noticed the unnatural reaction.

Apparently, years of dealing with mercenaries had made him very perceptive.

"We'll talk about that later."

Then he looked toward the girl.

"There are other customers too."

"Jenny, what are you doing instead of serving them?"

At Patrick's words...

The girl, who had been staring at Jake, quickly stood.

"W-welcome."

Her greeting was painfully stiff.

"This is Darjeeling Inn."

Jake looked awkward.

Patrick stared at his employee in disbelief.

Jessica burst out laughing.

"Your face is completely red."

"Eek!"

The girl immediately covered her cheeks and ran deeper into the inn.

Jake turned toward Jessica.

"Why is she acting like that?"

Jessica laughed.

"Looks like you need to be more careful with your daughter from now on, Uncle Patrick."

"Jenny's never seen a decent-looking boy her own age before."

"Huh?"

The runaway waitress...

Was actually the innkeeper's daughter.

At Jessica's words...

Patrick gave Jake a serious inspection.

With the meeting already ruined from the beginning...

Jake let out a sigh.

"Bring me dinner!"

Jessica, meanwhile...

Was the only one enjoying herself.

Just as she had claimed...

Patrick was an excellent cook.

The inn was run by Patrick and his daughter together.

During busy periods...

They apparently hired neighborhood children as temporary servers.

Usually...

The father and daughter handled everything themselves.

Patrick was famous for his cooking.

Because of that...

The inn itself was fairly well known.

However...

The prices were high.

And for Jenny's sake, Patrick did not accept especially rough mercenaries.

So despite its reputation...

The place was not excessively crowded.

"That's why a mercenary like me can stay comfortably here."

Even in a territory with excellent security...

No one knew what might happen among rough mercenaries.

The prices were expensive.

Still...

For Jessica, an inn that carefully chose its customers was extremely valuable.

After dinner...

Jessica patted her stomach with satisfaction.

Then Patrick and Jenny came over and sat near her.

They were clearly prepared to hear the story.

Jenny kept glancing shyly toward Jake.

But apparently...

Her curiosity about Jessica's situation was stronger.

"So."

Patrick looked serious.

"Tell me what happened."

Fortunately...

Jessica felt comfortable enough around them to explain everything.

Her party had broken apart.

And her childhood friend had left.

Patrick and Jenny were shocked when they heard Conrad had received the famous Coronation Invitation.

They were also happy that he had finally achieved his dream.

But they also felt sorry for Jessica...

Who had lost both her party and her childhood friend.

Jenny tightly held Jessica's hand with tears in her eyes.

Patrick looked at her seriously.

"So what are you planning to do now?"

"Are you going to join another party or a mercenary company?"

Jake had underestimated how close Jessica was to the father and daughter.

Patrick looked almost like a father worrying about his own child.

Jessica smiled.

"For now..."

She pointed toward Jake.

"I'm going to complete my employer's request."

"I even escorted him here all the way from the Imperial Capital."

Jenny's eyes widened.

"What?"

She looked at Jake.

"He's not a mercenary?"

Patrick, however...

Seemed to have already guessed something.

"I thought Jessica had picked up a new party member she was training..."

Jenny muttered quietly.

Everyone heard her.

Patrick smiled toward Jake.

"Jessica seems to be doing well because of you."

"Thank you."

Jake shook his head.

"It was only a contract."

Jessica immediately protested.

"Huh?!"

"I worked properly!"

"I did exactly as much as I was paid for!"

Jake nodded.

"That's true."

Then he added calmly.

"I was also the one who put the horse in the stable just now."

Jessica's face turned red at the final comment.

"Hahaha!"

Patrick laughed loudly at her embarrassment.

"Then I'll treat you."

He looked toward Jake.

"Tell me anything you'd like to eat."

"In that case..."

Jake thought briefly.

"I'd like a cup of black tea."

"Black tea?"

"Yes."

Jake nodded.

"I ran out recently."

Patrick's eyes lit up.

"A black tea customer?"

He sounded genuinely excited.

"How long has it been?"

Jessica stared at him in shock.

"You serve black tea here?"

Patrick puffed out his chest.

"I learned cooking from the lord's personal chef."

"You think I don't know how to brew one cup of tea?"

"Then why have I never seen you sell it?"

"Because nobody orders it!"

Patrick snorted.

"What rough mercenary knows anything about black tea?"

He headed toward the kitchen in a good mood.

"Wait here."

"I'll show you how it's properly done."

The two women left behind looked at Jake curiously.

Jessica frowned.

"How did you know the innkeeper could brew tea?"

"I heard the inn's name."

Jake answered.

"Darjeeling."

Jessica blinked.

"Huh?"

"That's the name of a black tea."

"Really?"

"It's a high-quality variety."

Jessica turned toward Jenny.

"Did you know that?"

Jenny shook her head.

"No."

She looked confused.

"Darjeeling was a childhood nickname Dad gave me."

"I always thought he named the inn after my nickname..."

An awkward silence settled over the table after the unexpected revelation.

Meanwhile...

Patrick remained happily busy in the kitchen.

Fortunately...

The tea was excellent.

And so...

Jake became the newest guest of Darjeeling Inn.


The next morning...

Jessica looked apologetic as she prepared to leave.

"Because of where your dungeon is, gathering enough people might take a while."

She sighed.

"It's a dangerous area, so we'll need quite a large group."

She gave Jake a serious look.

"Please be patient."

"That's fine."

Jake nodded.

"I expected to wait."

Jessica visibly relaxed.

Then she left the inn.

Jake had been completely serious.

He was prepared to wait for quite some time.

Whether Jessica succeeded in gathering people...

Or failed...

Jake needed time before they could enter the dungeon.

"I hope she succeeds."

Jake looked thoughtful.

"But I should prepare for failure too."

He also left the inn.

There were things he needed to prepare.

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