\'Checking for abandoned buildings? That\'s the job of a policeman or a fireman, isn\'t it?\' Chelkie, who was offered the job by the master because she is an adventurer, voiced her dissatisfaction. \'That\'s the thing. The last earthquake revealed it to me, and it\'s not just a ruin. \'It\'s not just a ruin,\' says the Master in a hushed voice. \'It looks like the style of today, but it\'s very old, not ten or twenty years old. Yet the furnishings inside are sophisticated. Cherky\'s voice lowers in response. \'You mean the remains of a lost man? \'Yeah. ....... Something might turn up: .......\' \'The police are dealing with people versus humans (human tribes). The fire service may deal with monsters and demons as disasters, though. \'We don\'t know what it is yet, so we can\'t make a big deal out of it. We need to investigate. So, what about that one?\" He points his thumb at Pooh-nyan, the bear girl, who is shopping for a new cake. \'I wonder if there\'s food in the ruins or the ruins...\' Bear?\" The bear girl, Pooh-nyan, who was approaching Tetoteki, muttered. \'If you find something, you can have some, okay?\' The master\'s words, which were not even a no-no. \'Shall we go? ......\' \'Hmm, it\'s kind of a weird place after all.\' The place is very strange,\' Chelkie murmured as she explored the ruins. \'It\'s modern, but awfully old. It\'s crumbling and suffering from the priesthood of plants and trees. And yet it doesn\'t look old-fashioned. Even combined with Chelky\'s knowledge from the Academy of the Wise, this building and its furnishings could only have been made using state-of-the-art or better magic motive techniques. \'But nah~\' I pick up a bottle that has fallen to the floor. The writing on it certainly resembles their own. But we can\'t read them at all. \'I wonder if it would have to be the professors of the academy to understand this. ......\' And then, \'Cheche! I found food!\" Without even bothering to investigate, Hungry Pooh was scavenging for food. \'Food from such a delicate ruin? Cheché rushed to Pooh-nyan, tilting his head. Adventurer\'s shop. In the end, I could only tell whether it was a ruin or a ruin made with a slightly different and slightly advanced magical motive art. \'Is this safe to eat ......?\' Poohnyan spotted a rusty canned food and some food in a soft metal bag. When he opened it, he found that it was indeed food and that there were no signs of spoilage in the eyes of the wise man and the cook. It may have been altered. There is a whiff of food in the air. Although it is quite strong. That makes it all the more suspicious. No sign from the goddess of gastronomy. Delicious or not. \'These letters, MCI, 1971-? \', these must be numbers. Barely legible are the letters, which seem to be the name of this dish or set, and a number. Perhaps they indicate when it was made. There is no corresponding format for the year in this country, though. The dish, well, it looks like something that people in this country who don\'t