Princess Fischl

Chapter 48

Having finished discussing with Oz the latest change in my appearance, I headed to the kitchen to make breakfast. Yes, I have a supply of prepared food in my inventory, but you never know in the future there will be a need to lay out huge supplies of provisions at once, so I try, instead of using supplies, to always cook, and at the same time send a portion for at least one person to the supplies. I am sure that sooner or later, such a habit will have a very positive effect.

"My lady, it looks like you really enjoy cooking," Oz said as he watched his Princess cook, humming an unfamiliar tune.

- Yes, perhaps you are right. - I easily agreed with a smile on my face. - I am sure you know this yourself, but in my past life I was quite good at it, I don't even remember a single time when my cooking was unsuccessful.

- Oh, it's still funny and sad that after the third world war the dream of feminists came true. - I sighed sadly and remembered how I studied at the university quite calmly, until one day the third world war began, which only by a miracle did not turn nuclear and ended in literally 2 years, but too many men died in the war. No, there were also many women in the war, but as a result of the war the gender ratio in our world changed to 5 women to one man. Feminists were able to break through all sorts of nonsense and eventually drove themselves into a corner, it was no longer men who served in the military, but women. I also managed to get drafted and there my chronic illnesses decided to make themselves known. Literally in half a year my health sank below the baseboard, but I did not manage to get into a military hospital, where they could have discharged me. As a result, in the 7th month of service, I most likely lost consciousness again, only this time unsuccessfully. Until my very death I cursed the one who assigned me to the infantry and our captain, who didn't give a damn about the soldiers' illnesses, and military psychologists have long been trained to gently turn away anyone who wants to get into the hospital, and if I had been in another battalion, maybe I would have been discharged.

- You know, even though I know that there are many good men, because of that bastard, the very idea of intimacy with a man became disgusting to me. I probably would have been disgusting to my predecessors. - I was upset, because before the army, even though I was attracted to girls, I was rejected by the wrongness of non-traditional relationships, although I still can't accept gays.

- Milady, if that were true, neither I nor your other loyal subjects would recognize you. So chin up, we still have a long way to go. - Oz said encouragingly.

"Thank you," I said with a smile, truly feeling better from the words of a loyal friend.

- By the way, Oz, in my dream you were much bigger, and there you were exactly like a great chronicler and this somehow doesn't fit with the assumption that you are a part of my soul. - Having finished cooking, I looked closely at the raven.

- Milady, you are missing one very important point. Nirvana of the Night is also a part of your soul, like all your other subjects, we all took an oath to accompany you into eternity and each new cycle we begin the path anew with you.

"So you remember what happened in the previous cycles?" I asked curiously.