บท 129: Oslo Calls for Gustav

Gustav sat in his office in the palace inhaling the smell of ineptly brewed coffee and looking at coffee makers on websites. That morning, he tried to repeat exactly all the steps David had followed when he brewed the coffee, but for some reason the taste of the two substances differed so much that what Meiden made could not even be compared to the deliciousness made by David.

How it happened was a mystery that the limited human mind could not unravel.