Wednesday morning had arrived and Adryan had just woken up after a busy night.
Getting up from the sofa and doing some stretching, Adryan just went to the bathroom.
Appearing again in the City of Calamities Adryan was looking at the 'camera' of the fire soldier who was acting like him.
'Who knew they would be so lazy'
Seeing that the soldier was still sleeping, Adryan just shook his head and cut the connection and the dust wrapped around his arm again.
He then extended his hand to where he kept the characteristics of sequence 7 and the bag of money.
The yellowish smoke vanished and the container and the bag appeared and both flew until they were suspended in front of Adryan who only looked at the bag of money in pain.
He then reached out with his other hand towards a small pulsating flame in the air and it expanded to form a door of fire and behind it he could see himself kneeling.
He sent the container towards the door of fire together with the bag and when they crossed it he closed it again and left the City of Calamities.
Returning to his body, he grabbed the container and the bag, leaving the bathroom, he put the container on the table along with the bag.
'Now you just have to breathe and I'll take you to the party today'
Today Detective Isengard will organize another party at 17:00 and the redhead has already taken out the characteristic and the money so that they can breathe and he can take them today.
'I only hope that Miss Briber attends the party today,' Adryan thought, then headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for today.
Today he would cook 'Mbeju' for breakfast and to accompany some 'Cocido' and he is completely sure that the couple will love this typical food and drink from his country.
'Hasÿpe ikatu jeytáma ha'u terere .' Adryan thought with great happiness filling his heart but then a sad smile formed on his lips, it had been a long while since he had said anything in Guarani, although he had only thought about it.
He had bought all the ingredients on Tuesday afternoon so he already had everything ready to cook....
.....
After an hour Sasha and Nathan had already woken up and they were both leaving the same room with a blush and a big smile on their faces.
They both had hickeys on their necks but Nathan's were much more pronounced which is why they both wore a high collared shirt to hide them, lest the boss bother them again about it.
A delicious smell reached their noses and they both followed the smell to the tablein the kitchen where they found that there was a large plate that was full of what appeared to be bread discs?
They watched as Adryan came out of the kitchen carrying a jug and placed it next to the plate.
"Boss, what are those discs? Are they some kind of bread?" Sasha asked as she pointed to the plate, making one of the redhead's red eyebrows twitch.
"Sasha they're not bread discs, they're called Mbeju and it's a meal that... that I used to prepare for breakfast or a snack." the Boss replied as he returned to the kitchen.
"Be more careful Sasha, you shouldn't insult the boss's food like that" Nathan scolded in a low voice making Sasha scratch her head in embarrassment.
After that Adryan came out of the kitchen again and had in his hands 3 cups and 3 plates which he placed on the table and then he sat down.
"What are you waiting for come to eat" said the redhead as he grabbed 2 Mbeju making Nathan and Sasha also sit down and serve themselves the food.
Then the boos took the jug and served each of them what appeared to be a black liquid that had some pieces of burnt herbs in it.
'This isn't coffee or tea, what is it?' Nathan thought confused when he smelled the liquid,failing to recognize the smell as anything he's ever drunk.
"Boss what is this drink?" Nathan asked and Adryan answered calmly.
"It's called 'Cocido' and it's a drink that I used to have for breakfast or to accompany my desserts."
The clown just nodded and grabbing the cup he took an experimental sip of what was called 'Cocido' and couldn't help but be surprised.
It had a sweet taste and he couldn't help but feel that it was traditional, it also had a rich aroma of herbs.
"This is delicious Boss..." Nathan said in astonishment causing a smile to form on Adryan's lips.
"NATHAN YOU HAVE TO TRY THE MBEJU" Sasha said with her mouth full as she continued eating.
Wasting no time, Nathan cut a piece of this curious white disc, the clown put it in his mouth and couldn't help but be amazed by the sandy texture.
It wasn't a bad texture and he could even tell he liked it, he could also feel the cheese and starch in it.
Before he knew it he had put another piece in his mouth and continued eating but he quickly realized that his mouth felt dry so after swallowing the mbeju he had in his mouth he took another sip of 'cocido' and felt that the mbeju increased the flavor of the drink.
It was as if this drink and food had been made for each other, complementing every aspect of the other.
Sasha was in the same situation and even she poured herself another cup of 'cocido' and Adryan observed this with a smile.
'Good thing I cooked a lot...' Adryan thought happily as he took another sip of his drink.
For anyone interested in what Adryan thought:
I will be able to drink terere after a long time
After having had a very filling breakfast Nathan and Sasha left the house where they each went to their respective jobs leaving only Adryan who stayed behind to modify a metal straw.
Using his control of fire, a hammer and a nail that he had cleaned well, the redhead had modified the straw so that one end was bulging and had multiple small holes on it.
Looking at his work, Adryan just nodded and went to the kitchen and brought from it a bag where he had carefully cut and crushed different medicinal herbs and weeds.
'I just hope this is a little closer to the original flavor' the redhead thought somewhat uneasily as he served the special herb into a large cup and using the modified straw he made a space on one side where he left the straw.
Then he grabbed a jug that he had filled with cold water and poured it into the cup, then he took an experimental sip through the straw and could only sigh in relief.
'It tastes like cheap kurupi weed but at least it has the flavor of a terere,' the redhead thought with relief as he poured more water back into the cup and took another sip.
That's how Adryan spent Wednesday morning drinking more than 2 liters of terere, he would have gone for 3 but something stopped him.
A male voice began to reach his ears and, surprised, the redhead stopped drinking.
'Is someone praying to me?
It has to be the soldier in my house.
Did something big happen?' thought seriously the redhead who left the jug almost empty of water and the cup on the table along with the container and the bag and ran to the bathroom.
Locking up and sitting on the toilet Adryan closed his eyes and began to draw in his mind the sphere of light.
After a few moments he reappeared at the entrance of the City of Calamities and looking at his left arm he saw how the golden dust was pulsing and shining.
Passing spirituality to dust he saw how the screen reformed and also saw how the soldier was in his bathroom and there was a letter carefully placed on the sink.
"My lord, I'm sorry to have to bother you, but a few moments ago a letter was sent here from a man named Charles, I await your orders as to what to do."
'Charles? What could he want with me now?' the redhead thought in surprise as he brought his opposite hand to his forehead and rubbed it.
Looking closely at the image of his kneeling soldier, Adryan saw how the things he had left in a corner of the bathroom were still there, so taking a sigh, he spoke to the screen.
"I need you to sacrifice that letter to me through a ritual using the materials that are in a corner and following my instructions"
He watched as the soldier just nodded and getting up from his place he went and grabbed the things in a corner and Adryan began to guide him in what to do.
With the ritual ready, the soldier knelt on the ground and began to pray.
"The Fire of Destruction that eradicated depravity...."
Stopping pasing spirituality to the door of fire, it closed and Adryan spoke for the last time to the screen.
"Good job Saturday night I'll be back home that's all" said Adryan and he watched as the soldier just gave a military salute and after that he cut the connection causing the screen to turn back to the golden dust that covered his left arm again.
Sighing feeling the consumption of his spirituality, Adryan turned his head and looked at the letter that was on the ground and extending his hand he made the letter fly to it.
Looking that it was sealed with a simple blue seal on the front and turning it around he saw how Charles's name was written on it.
Sighing again, Adryan opened the letter and began to read its contents.
-To my good friend Adryan Kenway.
First I would like to apologize for how I reacted the last time we met and I would also like to thank you for saving my life.
If it wasn't for you I'm sure I would be dead now so thank you very much my dear friend.
I'm not sure if you know since you haven't been to the club since what happened but Viktor passed away at the party.
The funeral will be in the Holy Wind Cathedral graveyard in Cherwood Borough and I think I spoke for Isaac and Viktor that it would be good if you attended.
I hope you are better and again thank you very much for what you did.
Your good friend Charles Brown.-
The redhead just closed the letter again and let out a tired sigh as he sat on the yellow ground of the City and looked at the letter in his hands.
"Viktor..." said Adryan with a regret in his voice, who only raised a hand to his forehead.
He already had his suspicions when he did not find the man in the mansion's garden but he had hoped that the man had escaped elsewhere but in the end his hopes were in vain.
Looking and rereading the letter again, Adryan just sent the letter aside and wrapped it in yellowish smoke and after doing so he left the Sefirot.
Returning to his body, he left the bathroom and returned to the living room and sat on the sofa then grabbed the cup and poured himself some more and took another sip before sighing in defeat.
He couldn't feel the refreshing taste of the drink and just put the cup and jug back down on the table while staring at the floor in silence.
Really sorry guys but there will only be this chapter today.
Today was a busy day and I'm very tired tomorrow I'll make up for the missing chapter but now I need to sleep.