Our Next Plans

"You really didn't realize it until now?"

"I bet it just completely went over his head."

"Stop that. You're hurting my poor little heart."

At least hear out my excuse first, guys. Even though I did indeed get

granted first-class imperial citizenship as one of the rewards from winning

the tournament, the unrestricted gateway access drew my attention way

more, and I ended up forgetting all about the citizenship until now. In fact, I

didn't have much leeway to think about other stuff due to things like Mei's

training from hell and Mimi's shocking true identity, so I haven't really

dwelled on building a detached house with a garden on a residential planet,

even though it's supposed to be my ultimate goal. And after that

tournament, I immediately took this current job too.

"So does this mean you, a Gold Star recipient, will be retiring soon? Isn't it

a bit too early?"

"Well, I wonder…"

What Zuia's saying is certainly feasible. I can absolutely go ahead and buy

some land on some planetary colony after this job is over and build my

dream house with a garden there. After retiring, I'd probably have more

than enough money to live out a relatively normal and worry-free life. It

certainly doesn't sound bad to live a comfortable life there together with

Elma, Mimi, and Mei. Yep. Not bad at all. However…

"It just seems kinda boring though."

"I heard it is."

"Yeah. I think it's a little too early to settle down. I want to explore even

more places, and I probably wouldn't know what to do with myself if I start

living a calm and stable life right now."

These are my true thoughts. It's certainly not bad to spend most of my time

flirting around with the girls, and it would be a happy thing if I had children

with Mimi and Elma as a result. But I still think it's too early to start such a

life right after being done with our current job.

"Well, I still have to consult with Mimi, Elma, Mei, Tina, and Whisker

about it too. And even if we don't go for that kind of life right away, it's not

a bad idea to at least settle things like the place where we'll build our dream

home in the meantime."

Depending on how it goes, it won't be bad to secure a private lot first. After

purchasing the land, we can build our dream home any time we'd like. And

since we have the money, it's better to buy something more spacious. Oh,

but the more spacious the lot, the higher the land tax, right? I guess I'll need

consultation regarding the particulars.

"And more importantly–"

"More importantly?"

"I still haven't managed to find cola… Even if I settled down on a planet

somewhere right now, it would still feel half-baked."

"Ah…"

"Oh, right. You certainly were quite fixated on that 'cola' stuff huh…"

Mimi and Elma were convinced and nodded. Uh, well, I guess you could

say they were half-convinced and half-exasperated. You girls just don't

know how much I crave cola so you're reacting like that…! That stuff is

equal to the water of life for someone like me.

"Uh, so, just what is this cola you're talking about?"

"Ooh! So you're interested in cola huh!? Let me tell ya–"

When I tried to turn the pilot seat around to face Zuia in order to preach

cola gospel, Elma kicked it right back into its previous position. How cruel.

"It's no good to talk about cola with this guy. He'll just talk your ears off.

Uh, simply put, it seems to be a sweetened 'carbonated' drink with a

refreshing flavor."

"Carbonated…?"

"It's a mysterious drink that's supposed to make you feel all refreshed.

However, it has a tendency to blow up whenever you open a bottle of it

inside a starship or colony…"

"What the heck? That's scary."

"It's not. Definitely not. It's actually not something dangerous."

Kuh. So cola, and carbonated drinks in general, are really just minor types

of drinks in this dimension huh.

Aside from that, the ability to personally cook stuff like meat, vegetables,

and seafood is also treated as a rare and specialized skill. Overall, the food

culture in this dimension is complicated and strange. I think it's the product

of the gradual shift into living in outer space. They focused too much on

preparing food with extreme efficiency that they ended up developing

things like food cartridges and mostly abandoned things like cooking and

carbonated drinks.

When I told him that, Zuia dropped his head and thought for a while before

opening his mouth to talk again.

"If that's the case, then you might be able to find what the captain wants if

you go to a system of a race that still retains its ancient culture, or to a

remote planet that's just recently been incorporated to the empire."

"Tell me more."

I hurriedly turned my seat around to face Zuia again. Perhaps he expected

my reaction this time. Zuia made a toothy grin that showed off his sharp

fangs without any surprise evident on his expression.

"I don't mind giving you more details, but I need you to give me some form

of compensation as well."

"Compensation huh."

"Yeah… You seemed really close with that lady lieutenant from the

imperial military. If you tell me the details about how you came to know

her, I won't mind sharing more info with you."

"OK."

If I can get info on cola in exchange for stuff about Lt. Col. Serena, then it's

well worth it. I wouldn't feel guilty at all, so I'll tell him whatever he wants

to know.

Eh? What about my promise with Lt. Col. Serena? That's nothing in the

face of cola! Well, I think it's fine as long as I leave out the stuff about her

acting all sloppy. I'll just tell Zuia about how I met her and what things

we've been through together.

"Tell me about your info regarding cola first."

"Ok. In short, there are quite a few traditional dishes and specialty products

still being offered in the mother planets of certain races. The personal chefs

of nobles and celebrities basically come from or have studied and practiced

cooking on those planets before."

"I see. Yeah. The item I'm seeking might just be one of those specialty

products they're offering huh."

"That's how it is. There are several such star systems in Graccan imperial

territory, and there might yet be many unknown products and delicacies in

the most remote sectors that have only been incorporated into the empire

just recently. I'm referring to the so-called 'Edge World'."

"Edge World huh…"

The so-called Edge World is different from normal remote sectors like

Termaine system. They aren't just sectors out in the boonies that are located

near the borders next to other space empires. Even I have no idea about

what's there. It's at the very edge of explored space, and the forefront of the

ever-expanding imperial territory.

"I don't think we'll have problems finding suitable jobs even if we go all

the way to Edge World."

"The imperial military's presence is thin on Edge World, so there are a lot

of pirates over there…"

"But isn't that kind of bad?"

Mimi tilted her head in response to Elma and my statements.

"There are very few imperial military forces deployed on Edge World.

That's why whenever pirates find tough targets, they'd immediately call for

reinforcements."

"Eh, but that's… Ah, now I understand. It's because they aren't worried that

the imperial space navy will get in their way, right?"

"That's how it is."

In systems where there are proper imperial military and system garrison

patrols, if pirates call their comrades for reinforcements, the military would

be able to mount a response immediately to go against them. But on Edge

World, they already have their hands full defending the colonies and

stations, so they wouldn't be able to do that. Therefore, whenever pirates

encounter tough prey over there, they would unreservedly call for

reinforcements to subdue said prey with overwhelming numbers.

"It does sound profitable, but it's also quite risky."

"There's a limit no matter how strong Krishna and Hiro are after all."

But because it was both very profitable and dangerous, merchants were also

getting in on the action over there.

Basically, there are a lot of merchants active over there, and they operate

exclusively in large fleets. Moreover, those active on Edge World aren't

your normal mercantile fleets but are the so-called armed commercial fleets

instead. In order to counter the large-scale assaults of pirates, they arm their

ships to the teeth and employ quite a lot of escorts.

"It's definitely risky to move around there on our own, but there are plenty

of escort jobs related to the place, so we might be able to get a job as part of

a fleet's armed convoy. And if we appeal to them using Black Lotus'

armaments and carrying capacity, it might even land a job as a supply ship."

"That's right… We might be able to land a job as part of an armed

commercial fleet's escort ships if we go to a system close to Edge World."

"That all sounds well and good, but don't you think it's better to go around

the mother systems of ethnic races in safe imperial territory first before

anything else?"

"Yeah."

It might sound interesting to go to Edge World as part of an armed

commercial fleet, but it would be better for us to go around imperial

territory first. We also need to choose a suitable planet to build our home on

as well.

"So it looks like we will still be seeing more of your exploits huh, Captain

Hiro?"

"That's how it is. Well, I'm certainly far too young for retirement."

I shrugged my shoulders after saying so.

First, we'll need to finish the last ten days of our current contract here on

the Comatt system. Given the current situation, our contract probably won't

get extended, so it's good to decide on our next course of action early.

First, we'll search for a suitable planet to build a home on. Then we'll

search for cola that's akin to the water of life for me. And after that, we'll

continue going all around the empire. Our future activities would be

roughly like that, I suppose.