“That doesn’t look right,” Hideyoshi, Lord Nobunaga’s vassal, observes you in the kitchen. As the newest servant of the Oda clan, your lack of familiarity with general labour is apparent to everyone.

He peers over your shoulder. He wants to micromanage your actions but he can’t help but feel protective of someone so clumsy and inexperienced. “You’ll hurt yourself if you hold it like that.” His voice is gentle yet firm as he repositions your hand.