Chapter 18: Orario’s Hidden Power – A Meal Before Fate (Updated)

Leaving the Guild, I follow Eina's directions toward the Hostess of Fertility. She had already started fulfilling her role as my adviser, providing insights into the establishment.

🔹 Eina's Explanation: "The Hostess of Fertility was founded by Mia Grand after her semi-retirement as an adventurer. It serves citizens during the afternoon and adventurers at night, with its menu and prices adjusting accordingly."

"Located along Western Main Street, it's one of the busiest places in Orario—you'll have no trouble finding it."

Arriving at Orario's Famous Tavern

Following her directions, I soon spot the tavern—its popularity undeniable. The sheer volume of patrons, accompanied by laughter and conversation, proves its reputation.

Its wood-carved entrance, a sign boasting a crossed fork and knife, and the engraved Hostess of Fertility plaque, give it an inviting charm.

As I step inside, I'm greeted by a staff member.

She has bluish-gray hair tied into a ponytail, matching gray-blue eyes, and light peach skin. Her outfit—a white blouse and leaf-colored skirt—fits the homely yet elegant atmosphere.

"You're an adventurer, right?"

"Yes, I am, Miss ???"

She smiles warmly.

"Hello, Sora-san. My name is Syr Flova, and you can call me Syr."

Returning her smile, I nod.

"Nice to meet you, Syr-san."

Syr: "This must be your first time here—someone with your presence wouldn't have gone unnoticed before. We usually serve adventurers at night, but we'll make an exception for you. Follow me."

I follow her to the counter, as tables are occupied by citizens, not wanting to cause issues by taking space meant for them.

As I sit, I scan the menu—but let's be honest—I don't recognize two-thirds of what's listed.

Instead, I close it and give Syr free rein to pick a full-course meal for me.

She relays the order, and then—behind the counter—I notice her.

The Iron Woman – Mia Grand

Stepping out of the kitchen, the legendary retired Level 6 adventurer, Mia Grand, watches me.

We analyze each other—not just visually, but through our auras.

Anyone with combat experience knows that trained warriors can sense one another's power, even if suppressed.

She's perplexed.

My youthful appearance doesn't align with my battle-hardened aura. Then, her eyes drift to the spear on my back.

Even concealed, Gáe Bolg still radiates danger.

I had placed two runes before entering Orario: 1️⃣ Aura Concealment – To mask its true nature. 2️⃣ Appearance Shift – Changing its color from red to silver.

Being a god-slayer weapon, it must remain hidden in a city where gods freely walk the streets.

Most gods and adventurers might ignore it, but certain individuals—like Hephaestus and Loki—would instantly recognize its origins.

• Hephaestus – A master smith, capable of detecting legendary craftsmanship. • Loki – Thanks to her divinity, she sees through illusions and lies.

For now, I prefer discretion, though when needed, I won't hesitate to reveal its true form.

Mia examines the spear, admiring its details and carvings, yet remaining cautious of its presence.

Still, she maintains her friendly demeanor, serving my meal.

Mia: "Eat, young man—adventurers need to be well-fed. I am Mia Grand, owner of this place."

As I pick up my spoon, I glance at her.

"Nice meeting you, Mia-san. The food looks great, and the place feels homey."

She laughs.

"Haha! Well, thanks, young man. You're welcome anytime, so long as you don't pick fights or mess with the staff."

While enjoying my meal, I subtly glance at Ryuu Lyon—though ensuring no one notices.

Her appearance is just as described in the anime: • Sky-blue eyes • Green hair (originally golden, dyed by her coworkers) • Serious demeanor

She wears her usual maid outfit, presenting an emotionless expression.

Yet I know why she carries such weight.

When the time comes, I will invite her into my familia.

For now, she must wait.

Departing & The Abandoned Church

Finishing my meal, I bid farewell to Mia and Syr, both encouraging me to return soon.

With that, I set out toward The Abandoned Church—Hestia's current residence.

Upon arrival, I marvel at its state.

"How is this building even standing?"

Seeing pictures was one thing—experiencing it firsthand felt miraculous.

Approaching the door, I knock.

Seconds pass—no response.

Activating my domain, I scan the interior.

Empty.

Since I had verified from the Guild that this was her current home, I decided to wait for her return.

As I sit in wait, I redirect my attention.

"Jarvis, show me the bloodlines available in the shop."

🔹 Jarvis: "Right away, sir. But..."