All of a sudden, the Royal Grand Theatre crumbled as though something exploded within it. People on Nock Avenue were stunned as they watched the scene unfold.
Even Inglis, who was inside the building when the explosion took place, was just as stunned. She looked front, back, right, and left,ââyeah, she couldnât deny it. It was totally in ruins now.
ãTh-, this might be kind of bad, ahahaâ¦ã
She never thought that Diego would absorb too much power and literally explode. She couldnât even fight him in the end, so not only was it an utter disappointment, the damage she caused was more than enormous. There wasnât even a silver lining to it.
Yoink!
Inglisâ ears were tugged from behind her.
ãDonât give me âahaha,â you Glis, youuuu!!! This is because youâre getting too carried away!! You couldâve stopped feeding him after heâs reasonably strong enough!ã
ãB-, but I wouldnât be able to get stronger if I didnât push him to the limitsâ¦â¦Not to mention, he looked so happy all the while! He didnât tell me he could explode or anythingâ¦â¦ã
ãExcuses, excuses! What are you gonna do about this?!ã
Rafinha was fuming. The once magnificent Royal Grand Theatre was not but an empty husk of its former self.
Just how much devastation is there, financially speakingâ¦
The building was large and ornate, and would obviously cost many times more than the entire Knight Academy building.
ãWh-, what are we going to do if they send the reparation bill to us?! Who can say the Principal wonât revoke our all-you-can-eat privilege in the cafeteria as punishment?! Weâre going to starve again! And Iâm sure Count Weissmall wonât come to save us this time!ã
ãUghâ¦â¦Th-, that is bad!! Th-, then, we can just be upfront and say that itâs the assassin who targeted His Majesty who did itâ¦â¦canât we? Iâm sure we can weasel our way out if we just say the assassin blew himself up when he was cornered.ã
Had the damage been minimal, they could have just covered it up and acted like nothing ever happened. They could have just said that Principal Miliera brought them all to the subspace as a security concern or maybe just a stage direction and then ad-libbed from there. The final scene was already over anyway, they just needed to bring the curtains down.
However, should the King know he was targeted by assassins affiliated with the neighboring country Alucard, the whole thing would surely elevate to an International Affair. If they had the choice, they would choose to hide the incident from ever getting to the publicâs ear, but it seemed that it was impossible now.
ãYes, be upfront and say that you were having fun playing with the assassin, letting him absorb your power for your own games, and then the assassin exploded instead because he absorbed too much power.ã
ãThatâs not true! It wasnât for fun or games. It was because I wanted to fight a strong enemy in all seriousness.ã
ãThatâs the only thing you could refute! My goodness, Glis, youâre just too much of a Glis! Aaaah, my head hurts!!ã
Rafinha took a deep, deep sigh.
ãI believe itâs important to have a code to live up by.ã
ãIf you didnât blow apart the entire theatre, that is! But, haah, I guess we have no other choice but to blame it on the assassin nowâ¦â¦ã
ãYeah. Iâll do the explanation in detail.ã
ãYou should. Then, Leone, Liselotte, weâll go with that story, okay?ã
ãS-, sureâ¦â¦If Inglis didnât come, we would be in danger either wayâ¦ã
ãBe that as it may, at the end of the day, what I feared to happen really did happenâ¦â¦ã
Ever since the start of the whole ordeal, Liselotte had feared that the whole theatre would break down due to Inglisâ shenanigans.
ãWow, youâre right! Ah, Alina. Are you okay? Are you hurt?ã
At the moment of the explosion, Rafinha made sure that everyone was protected from flying debris and the blast. From the looks of it, Alina and the other children didnât suffer any serious injury.
ãI-, Iâm okayâ¦â¦Big sis, thank you for protecting usâ¦â¦ã
ãIâm sorry, it was scary, wasnât it? Itâs all right nowâ¦ã
Rafinha tightly hugged Alina who still looked frightened.
ãLahti, you might want to hide somewhere until the heat dies down.ã
ãTh-, thatâs right! Inglis is correct, Lahti!ã
Inglisâ words were met with affirmation, not from Lahti, but from Pullum who stood beside him. Lahti was a Prince of Alucard. Considering the assassins belonged to Alucard, as their prince, Lahti wouldnât be in a safe position if his identity was revealed.
Imprisonment was only natural, being treated as a prisoner of war was still favorable, but he might even be entitled to execution. If not, he could be taken hostage and used as a negotiation pawn.
ãLahti, are you really an Alucard Prince?ã
Lahti affirmed Rafinhaâs question.
ãYea, hereâs proof.ã
He then displayed a pendant with Alucardâs coat of arms from under his clothes.
ãSo itâs trueâ¦â¦It doesnât really feel that way, thoughâ¦ã
ãI agree. I donât feel the dignity of a prince from mister Lahtiâ¦â¦Aah, of course, I mean it as someone who is so friendly and easy to talk to!ã
Leone and Liselotte said respectively.
ãExcuse me then, for being a prince and all. Iâve got no Rune, and Iâm scraping at the lowest standing as a Royaltyâ¦â¦I was brought up poorly because of that.ã
Lahtiâs voice didnât sound particularly sad.
ãWell, Iâm a Runeless and a failure, and thatâs why I hid my identity and enrolled here to find the thing I can do by myself. But, if I knew such a thing would happen, I shouldnât have left the countryâ¦â¦Who can say, maybe I couldâve stopped this incident if I stayedâ¦ã
ãI-, it was inevitable, Lahti. Donât blame yourself! At any rate, we should go. Inglis and the others will take care of the aftermathâ¦â¦ã
ãNo. Even if Inglis explained, they might not believe her without proof. Iâll reveal myself and testify for her. Only then will they believeâ¦ã
ãNot you, Lahti! Iâll do it!ã
A melodic voice of a young man rang.
ã!!! Ian?! Y-, youâre alive?! I thought all of you have⦠wait, where are you?! Are you hiding from us?ã
Ianâs voice was heard, but he was nowhere to be seen.
ãI-, Iâm here! At the pillar on the far right!ã
There he was, Ian being carried under the arm of Yua, who herself was sneaking away.
ãSenior Yua?! What are you doing?ã
ãWell, he said I can take one of him home soâ¦everythingâs over, right?ã
ãY-, yesâ¦â¦But still, how come that one Mister Ian is fine?ã
ãG-, good question⦠I donât know how she did it, butâ¦â¦ã
ãSimple. I punched the dangerous-looking pattern thing.ã
She must mean the âSubmittance Signâ. In other words, in that split second, Yua sensed something dangerous and completely destroyed the insignia alone. As expected, Yua was a superhuman when it came to manipulating the disposition and the flow of mana. She saved one Ian at pinpoint accuracy to âtake him homeâ.
ãSee ya later thenâ¦ã
ãW-, wait a minute, Miss Yua! I still have a business to attend to!ã
ãDonât listen to him, senior. Please bring him away. Sorry, Ian, but after what youâve done, I canât let you be in the presence of the King so easily!ã
Lahtiâs point made sense. Ian had plotted to assassinate King Charleas. If he was put right in front of his own target, who knows what he would do?
ãB-, but still, Lahtiâ¦â¦Donât tell me, youâre planning to bear all of our sins by yourself?!ã
ãâ¦â¦Well, thatâs the least a failure of a prince can do.ã
ãYou-, you mustnât Lahti! Donât do that! Youâre innocent, you did nothing wrong! Right, Inglis?!ã
Said Pullum, looking at Inglis as though asking for help.
ãYeah. Besides, I think itâs already too late to take the blame now.ã
ãEh? What do you mean, Inglis?ãn/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
ãIâm just saying that this incident wonât be concluded so neatly. Thereâs more that will follow.ã
ãWh-, what will happen?ã
ãWellâ¦ã
Right when she said soâ¦
ãKYAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH?!!!!ã
A high-pitched feminine shriek could be heard. It belonged to Principal Miliera who had just returned from the subspace that she used as an evacuation means.
ãThâ¦â¦this is awful, indeedâ¦!ã
ãY-, youâre rightâ¦â¦So the evacuation was the correct course of action, after all?! However, by the godsâ¦â¦ã
There were Redas, the Commander of the Imperial Guard Order, as well as King Charleas. There were also Selena, Irina, as well as Marquis Wilford.
ãD-, do your thing, Glis!ã
ãYeah!!ã
Now, letâs put my mind into making some excuses! Not just to cover up my misdeed, but also to secure a bright future ahead!