Karnak asked for three days to decide whether to accept the mission. Anyway, just by looking at him, anyone could tell if he was related to a necromancer or not. So, he thought that three days would be enough to figure out whether the second prince had anything to do with the Dark Church.
It was a mistake. The capital, Delastas, was the central capital of Drunta. Karnak clicked his tongue as he stood outside the capitalâs high barrier.
âOh, I have a problem with this.â
Even if he had eyes that saw through all necromancy, he had to do the act of seeing first. As in the case of Gelpa Village, if a necromancy barrier was spread extensively throughout the village, it could be noticed from a distance, no matter how they kept it secretly.
However, if small-scale necromancy was cleverly used, as in the case of Count Vreeland, it would be possible to confirm it only by direct exploration. So, once he entered the castle, he had to see the second prince or the residence of the princeâ¦â¦.
âThereâs no way to get in.â
How could Karnak, who had no ties to the royal family in the first place, approach Prince Alfordâs residence buried deep in the palace? Put an audience request under the guise of the Kingâs Order? For what reason? Did he mindlessly look it up because he was suspicious?
Karnak would have to meet him well. Whether the allegations were true or not, that was enough to make him feel bad, and the displeasure of those in power differed from that of ordinary people. He had to check it out secretly.
So, for the past two days, Karnakâs party had been eagerly wandering around the capital, looking for an opportunity. And, of course, it didnât work. Sitting together at the inn, Karnak dropped his shoulders.
âI have to give them an answer by tomorrow, so what now?â
Serati asked, saying she didnât understand.
âDid you never think that this would happen?â
Acting so proudly, she thought Karnak had some kind of exquisite magic trick. She thought it would confirm the traces of the necromancer. He couldnât believe she couldnât even remember that was a problem.
âIs this person really an idiot?â
As if making an excuse, Karnak grumbled.
âWell, it was easy to come in and out in the past.â
âHow?â
The two âhuman bastards of yesteryearâ replied bluntly.
âI broke everything and went in, what?â
âI killed them all and went in.â
âAh, yesâ¦â¦â
This was why biased experiences were dangerous. When infiltrating the hideout of a back alley criminal group, those who came up with all kinds of tricks couldnât even think of how hard it was to get in and out of a countryâs capital. Karnak also looked sullen, perhaps realizing his problem.
âWhen you think about it, itâs really obvious, but I donât think about it until it shuts up.â
Scratching his head, he looked troubled.
âWhat? Do you take on a mission? But then, if there is no charge, I canât come up with any excuses.â
Serati asked cautiously.
âFirst of all, why donât you find out why you doubted the second prince?â
He must have been suspicious for some reason, and since the reason sounded reasonable, Captain Erantel must have regarded it as a serious matter and called Karnak.
Just an unknown wanderer cameâ¦â¦.
âThe 2nd Prince won! I thought he joined hands with a necromancer!â
âHe couldnât! What was the basis?â
âJust. Still, wouldnât it be good to do some research?â
âRight! The Kingâs Order was out!â
ââ¦â¦Thereâs no way this could have happened, right?â
Barros shook his head.
âWe know that much. But you have to be on a mission to find out.â
Even within the Kingâs Order, such detailed information was only given to the party on the mission.
âWell, the concern right now is whether or not to take on the mission?â
Karnak and Barros looked at Serati with expressions asking how they could not know this. So Serati responded with the same expression.
âNo, so now you have an excuse!â
âHuh? You got an excuse?â
âHave you thought of a good way, Miss Serati?â
Serati groaned inwardly once more.
âAre these people actually fools?â
She didnât even have to make excuses.
âActually, we couldnât approach the second prince right now, so we couldnât even figure out the allegation itself.â
âShouldnât you report it?â
It was true that Karnak demonstrated his skills against the local people. However, there was no way to approach the backbone of the royal family, as they were all rural nobility and local aristocrats. It seemed that this mission should be taken on by another Kingâs Order with a higher status.
âThatâs fine.â
Karnak and Barrosâ eyes lit up.
âSure! So what?â
âWhy didnât I think of this, us?â
Serati let out a deep sigh.
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âThatâs why Iâm telling you, donât try to fill the world with liesâ¦â¦â
Barros nodded with a look of realization.
âWell, sometimes the truth alone can fool you.â
ââ¦â¦Why did we think this was so complicated?â
With this, the burden of taking on a mission was gone. Karnak stood up.
âIâll go visit the Kingâs Order headquarters then.â
Barros suddenly asked.
âBut in this case, wouldnât the Young Masterâs rating go down? It would be the first mission that could be a failure.â
In that respect, Karnak had no worries.
âWhat does that matter? What am I doing to get ahead?â
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At Karnakâs consent, Captain Erantel smiled happily.
âOh, do you want to take the mission?â
âYou seem happy about it?â
It turned out that the leader also suffered quite a lot.
âBecause there was no one else to entrust.â
The Kingâs Order had many high-ranking nobles due to the nature of its mission. The opponent was not an ordinary aristocrat but a royal family member and a person with a high possibility of becoming a king. It was a matter that could blow an entire family if done wrong.
It was difficult to intervene in matters that could damage the family, no matter how inflamed, with a sense of justice and high loyalty. Erantelâs choice of Karnak was partly because of his great achievements and because he was a powerless aristocrat in the region, so he was not affected by the central power struggle.
Above all, since all of his parents and siblings were lost to necromancy, it was also reliable that he had an extreme desire for revenge against necromancy.
âActually, Iâm not even a necromancer, and I donât have any vengeance.â
Karnak smiled bitterly inside, but he didnât show it. There was no reason to correct this convenient misunderstanding.
âSo I would like to receive detailed information about the mission.â
âOf course!â
Erantel opened the office safe and pulled out a pile of papers. Usually, he just put it in a drawer and handed it over, but this time, it was kept strictly because the matter was severe. Handing over the documents, Captain Erantel lowered his voice.
âItâs a royal family affair involving two princes who have been feuding for a long time. Please move carefully.â
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The second prince of the Kingdom of Yusteel, Alford Rudan Yusteel.
It was Prince Lloydâs secret informant who brought charges that he had colluded with the Church of the Black God. The two princes had already planted spies in each other for a long time and had been fighting in secret. One of the spies discovered this while digging for information near Prince Alford.
Prince Lloyd could not move recklessly as it was not usually a serious incident that a countryâs prince colluded with a necromancer. So, he secretly requested cooperation from the Kingâs Order. Karnak said as he moved his steps.
âI was so careful that only one letter from Prince Lloyd flew to the headquarters.â
Currently, Karnak and his party were heading to the eastern outskirts of the capital. According to the information, it was where Prince Lloydâs spy was hiding. Barros, who was listening to the explanation, tilted his head.
âYou believed that Captain Erantel moved by believing just one letter? That man doesnât have that kind of personality.â
âEven though it was a signed letter from Prince Lloyd.â
âAh, then you must be trustworthy enough.â
Sir Erantel was the lieutenant commander of the royal family before taking on the role of leader of the Kingâs Order. Since he was also acquainted with Prince Lloyd, he must have been able to sufficiently determine the authenticity of the letter through his handwriting and his usual tone of voice.
âWell, thatâs all I know right now. They said that any further details would only be passed on to the person involved in the mission. I completely believe in the Kingâs Order as well.â
âYouâre saying you canât do it.â
Serati nodded.
âYouâre cautious like a spy.â
From Prince Lloydâs point of view, Captain Erantel was trustworthy enough. He had been loyal to the royal family for a long time and maintained a neutral position despite the secret struggles of the princes. So, he was rather reliable. Necromancer matters were beyond the realm of clandestine fighting.
But he couldnât trust everyone in the Kingâs Order. It was common sense to be as careful as possible and be careful again, as he never knew where information might leak out. Conversing, the three of them continued to walk the streets of the capital.
Instead of neat buildings in the capital, shabby buildings replace the streets. A slum on the outskirts of the capital where the lower classes mostly live. Among them, a cluttered two-story building made of logs and boards was the meeting place.
Upon entering, a stout man with a deep robe covering his face was waiting for the party. The man looked around and asked.
âWhat are you doing, sir?â
Karnak laughed.
âFor a spy, the smoke is so clumsy, isnât it?â
Maybe he was trying to look like a common poor, but he was too good for that. Besides, if someone he didnât know came, he should be puzzled. Why was he vigilant? Karnak took out the emblem from his chest and held it up.
âItâs the Kingâs order. Are you the one who received Highness Lloydâs secret order?â
After checking the seal, the hooded man changed his tone.
âRight. Are you the ones chosen by Lord Erantel?â
For a moment, Barros was puzzled.
âIsnât the way he talks too high-class?â
Even for a spy, his tone was too high-handed. No, rather than being overbearing, wasnât that a nobleâs natural way of speaking?
âAre you a high-ranking aristocrat?â
That was weird as high-ranking aristocrats usually did not work as spies.
âBe wary,â Barros said.
âNow, itâs your turn to prove your identity.â
The man shrugged.
âThe only physical evidence to prove my identity was a letter from the prince to the Kingâs Order.â
âYou mean thereâs no evidence?â
Barros brought his hand to the sword at his waist. Serati also slightly bent her knees. However, the opponent did not care.
âSo, all I have to prove is my faceâ¦â¦â
He lowered his voice as he brought his hand to his hood.
âIâll tell you, but youâd be quite surprised by the look on my face. So, I want to ask you in advance not to panic.â
In front of the puzzled party, the man threw back his hood. A young man with dark black hair, sharp virtues, and a strong impression revealed his face. A mysteriously calm feeling mixed with an expression that seemed confident at first glance.
The moment they saw that face, the complexion of Barros and Serati hardened.
âUh?â
âYou are?â
They had never seen him in person, but it was a familiar face from the portrait. Due to the nature of the job, the Kingâs Order learned peopleâs impressions with life-like portraits made by dyeing with the magic of light, not glorified artistic portraits.
Thanks to you, he was able to find out right away.
ââ¦â¦Prince Alford?â
âWhat is this?â
The identity of the hooded man was Alford, the second prince of the Yusteel Kingdom. It was a situation they didnât understand.
Was it the second prince himself who brought the suspicion that the second prince colluded with the Dark Church? But then something even more incomprehensible happened.
âYouâre right. This face must be Alfordâs.â
Touching his chin, the man smiled bitterly.
âBut I am not Alford. Itâs hard to believe, butâ¦â¦.â
Then, he pointed at himself and spoke calmly.
âI am the first prince, Lloyd Rudan Yusteel. The rightful heir of this country.â
[To be continued.]