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Huff...

It didn't go so well with Mr. Czerny, but everyone else in the Afterglow has been nice and easy to talk with.

I've visited ten or so houses by now, and picked up a few blood samples. Not bad results.

It's almost night now...

Junge Frau, I've seen you busy all day long, running to and fro. I bet you're hungry, aren't you?

How about trying some Afterglow specialties?

Specialties?

Take a look at this. Pan-fried sauerkraut! The aroma, the color!

(A pickled food sautéed in oil. The very opposite of healthy.)

What, scared I'm overcharging you? Here, this one's yours, free of charge!

Don't be shy, now, you've been all over the streets checking up on us. This is to thank you.

(Oh, I can't turn down hospitality...)

Thank you very much, then.

Don't mention it!

What's wrong? You've only taken one bite. I told you, it's on the house.

I'm not quite hungry—I'll carry on eating later.

Actually, have you ever considered adjusting your recipe slightly?

In what way?

You see, this serving is approximately that of an adult's, but the salt and fat content are at least three and five times the recommended intake respectively. It's more harmful than anything.

Junge Frau, I've been making this for decades. There's no one buying it who doesn't like it.

If I suddenly changed my recipe, my regulars would have my head!

I'm suggesting it with their health in mind.

Everyone spending their money here, myself included, is an Infected. A diet so high in salt and fat can only have even worse repercussions on Infected than on the healthy...

I'll just ask you this one thing—does my food taste good or not?

It's extremely delicious.

Then that settles it!

But I still think—

Alright, alright. I know you can't appreciate my craft, I get it. My heart goes out to you.

Haha...

Oh, by the way, I'd like to ask a few questions. Can I?

Seeing as business isn't exactly booming right now, ask away.

Well, why don't you tell me how business has been lately?

Up to my ears! More and more people out to eat the past few days, probably thanks to the warm weather.

Are you familiar with everyone who comes to eat?

I am. Every patron of mine's from the Afterglow. I know basically all of them.

Are they all Infected?

They are.

Have there been any who hadn't shown themselves for a while, but came to buy from you again these past few days?

That's right. Quite a few too, if I think about it.

Could I ask you to tell me which of your customers that applies to? Where do they all live?

Thank you!

No problem!

Finally... how have you been feeling recently?

You mean the Oripathy? Fairly regular, nothing one way or the other. But with business good lately, I've been really on top of keeping my stocks up.

I'm guessing you're not too obsessed with music?

Heh, I've never been much of an artist. Don't have as much drive as them. If I can keep my family fed, I'm happy.

That's all my questioning, then.

Thank you for humoring me! I hope business thrives for you!

Thank you, thank you.

But you've still only taken one bite, Junge Frau. Won't you have a little more?

Well—didn't I just—

I'm joking.

You doctors put health first, I understand that! But naturally, taste's a priority for us chefs, and doctors by and large, well, they give us some understanding back. What do you say?

Erm... I can understand, but I still can't approve.

Just understanding's a good start. We can put our differences aside. Next time you want a bite, remember, come by!

Mmhm, mmhm.

She has me wondering, though. Seemed on the verge of tears after she took one bite...

*sigh* Such a nice young girl. Makes you wonder why she had to be a Sarkaz.

Chefkoch, one thing of sauerkraut, please.

Coming up—oh, it's you.

Two portions of minced meat and a slight char on your sauerkraut, yeah?

Thank you!

That girl just now looked a little strange. You seen her before?

She's been all around the streets lately. If I didn't before, I have now. What, are you going to invite her to yours for a cup?

Forget it.

You've seen how she's so busy. Probably on some serious business, no chance to have a coffee.

Cases with abnormal improvement are distributed over an even wider area than I guessed...

I'm sorry!

That's alright, I should be the one apologizing. I was so preoccupied, admiring this magnificent building, I got in the way of your motif.

...Motif?

Goodbye.

Good——

bye...

(She's in a hurry...)

(Though I suppose it's about time to head back. There's no residents in the square...)

Hey, fräulein!

Um?

(What a strong smell of alcohol...)

Yeah, you, devil!

And you are...?

You just left my house! You don't remember?

So, you're a relative of Mr. Schneider's? You didn't seem to be at home when I made my visit just now.

I'm his son! You sucked my father's blood!

Hibiscus! Hibiscus!

Andante, not a moment too late. This man here's extremely worked up, and I don't know what he's trying to convey...

Andante? Andante from Rhodes Island! Go tell your boss right now, to send this devil back home, never let her back in the Afterglow!

That... Just calm down for now. Tell me what she did. It helps me write my report afterward.

(Whisper) I was wondering why you were taking so long to return... head back to the branch office for now!

(Whisper) I'll observe a little longer. Something's not right here. Maybe what he says can help us out somehow.

She sucked my father's blood! Devil! Bloodsucker! You know what that means?

Er, Mr. Schneider, you may have heard legends about Vampires, but I'm just an ordinary Sarkaz. Fresh blood has no attractive force on me...

Who said anything about Vampires?

Hey, buddy. What do you say? What's she doing... collecting blood from Infected?

Me?

Yeah, you! G—Go on!

I... I'm busy right now, excuse me...

Gah, some people got no spine...

Bro, you—you tell me!

Well... I'm not too sure of the details, but I have heard about Casters using Infected blood to do their Arts.

And the Spire Casters secretly abducting Infected lately. They're doing about the same thing...