Chaper 142 â Reunion in the Town of Catford
Translator: Kell | Editor: Weasalopes
Reunion in the Town of Catford
They entered former Zubura territory. Since it was now just a part of Forestia, no checkpoints blocked the roads, and there werenât any inspections either. But there was clearly something different. The buildings.
Until now, the structures they saw were made of piled-up stones. The houses in Zubura, however, used stones only on the foundation, and used wood or mortar for the rest.
The carriage entered the closest town from the ruins, Catford. Nestled in a valley, mountaintops were visible beyond the houses. The peaks werenât capped with snow. Zubura was, after all, among the warmer places in Forestia.
ãThere sure are a lot of cats here.ã
Houses nestled close to each other lined the streets. The gap between each house was only a few centimeters, or sometimes even almost none. Cats lay sprawled by the front doors. Some appeared out of nowhere on the street.
Did they name the place Catford because there are many stray cats here? Hikaru wondered. No way.
There was barely any place they could park the carriage, so they checked-in at the biggest innâor hotel, rather, in town. From here, they had to go on foot to the ruins, which would take approximately two hours.
Hikaru took one room, Lavia and Paula another, and one more for Mille and Katy. The Four Stars took rooms in pairs as well. Four people could fit in one room, but each one cost only 2,000 gilans, so they decided to be more comfortable.
As soon as Hikaru entered his room, he cleaned himself up. He was in the carriage almost the whole time, so he wasnât that grimy, but he hadnât washed himself for two days. A hotel worker brought hot water for him. He used that to wipe the dirt away with a towel.
ãNow that I think about it, itâs warm inside.ã
It was cold outside that he could see his own frosty breathâabout three degrees higher compared to Forestzard or Scholarzard. Still it wasnât warm enough to walk around naked. The inside of the building, however, was toasty.
Iron pipes were installed around the edges of the windows, running through the walls and to the other rooms. The pipes held heatâtouching it for a while would be enough to get burned. It was the placeâs heating system, basically.
He found out later that houses here were cuddled close to retain heat as much as possible.
Feeling refreshed after washing himself, Hikaru left the room. It was just around noon, so they decided to have lunch in the hotelâs lounge.
ãWe started without you.ã
ãOh, youâre finally here, Hikaru.ã
Mille and Sarah raised their ale-filled mugs. The professor abstained from alcohol all throughout their journey since sheâd get motion sick and throw up. As such, she got permission from Hikaru to drink like crazy today. He still had control over Milleâs liver even now.
ãHey!ãSelica pointed at a spot beside her. The only other person on the huge table was Katy. Lavia, Paula, Sophie, and Selyse had not arrived yet.ãThey say the food here is great! Go ahead and order a lot!ã
ãIâm not buying you food.ãHikaru said.ãWeâre paying for our own meal.ã
ãYou just have to go with it!ã
ãWhat should I get... Did everyone else order already?ãHikaru asked.ãOh, Professor Katy, are you not ordering?ã
ã.........ã
ãProfessor?ã
ãU-Uh, sorry. I was just thinking about something.ã
ãIs it about the ruins?ã
ãYeah... I got permission, but Iâm still worried.ã
Katy was worried that even though she received permission from the principal, the one in charge might not let her see the ruins in by virtue of her being from Kotobi.
ãWeâll just have to give it our best.ã
ãYouâre right. Weâll have to get there first. With you and Selica helping, I canât help but feel nervous. What if we discover something big?ã
Since when did her expectations get so high?
ãSelica, what did you tell her?ã
Hikaru didnât get Katyâs hopes up. So there was only one other person who couldâve done itâSelica, who quickly averted her gaze.
ãYouâre doing it wrong. What you shouldâve said was âDonât get your hopes upâ, then all of a sudden a big discovery. Thatâs how it usually goes.ã
ãI couldnât help it, okay?! It felt nice to have an intellectual expect great things from me! I love smart people and sometimes I end up trying to impress them.ã
ãWhat do you mean you donât have rooms available?!ã
A loud voice came from out of nowhere. The hotelâs lobby, reception, and lounge were all in the same area, separated only by decorative plants. Whoever it was was complaining to the hotel staff at the reception desk.
ãW-We deeply apologize. It seems there has been a mistake. Itâs written here you booked for twenty-three people.ã
ãThatâs ridiculous! Thereâs no way a Countâs visit will have less than thirty people! Itâs thirty-two! I need rooms for all thirty-two of us!ã
ãUnfortunately, weâre already fully booked for the day...ã
ãAnd itâs your job to do something about it! Hurry up!ã
ãBut...ã
ãDonât make me repeat myself! The Count is waiting outside! I wonât get anywhere with you. Call the manager.ã
ãThe manager is in the Lordâs manor right now.ã
ãAre you an idiot?! The Lordâs a baron! Move it!ã
ãR-R-Right away!ã
The person was in a really bad mood. They had a long and slender build, and wore a hood over their head. They looked more like a spy than a nobleâs attendant.
Hikaru tilted his head, puzzled. He couldnât see their face, but the womanâs voice was familiar.
ãMistakes in reservations sounds common in this world.ãSelica said.ãBooking through the internet is much more reliable since the numbers are clear.ã
ãI mean, they book by sending a letter. Iâm sure itâs quite reliable. Compared to using the phone, at least.ã
ãI guess youâll find those kind of people anywhere.ã
ã.........ã
ãWhy the silence?ã
ãI feel like we might get involved somehow.ã
There wasnât enough room. Unfortunately, the hotel was fully-booked today. There were guests who took rooms more than necessary. The one raging was a servant of a Count, a noble more important than the local lord.
ãE-Excuse me, Sir. Iâm sorry to bother you.ãA staff approached Hikaru, who incidentally, missed his chance to order food.
ãI told you.ã
ãWhat?ã
Would it be all right if instead of five rooms, you stay in two?ãthe staff humbly asked, curling up.ãWeâll provide a spare bed for one room with five people in it and weâll only charge you for half the price.ã
ãNot four, but five people in such a small room? I donât know, that sounds a little bit too much.ã
ãWeâre deeply sorry. Can you please think about it?ã
The man bowed, wiping his sweat. Hikaru felt bad for him, but he had reservations about staying in a room with four women.
ãWhat are you gonna do?ãSelica asked.
ãWhat about you?ã
ãThe Four Stars is to help anyone in need. We donât mind staying in one room.ã
ãOh...ã
I guess we can follow their example. In the worst case, Iâll just get a room in a different inn.
ãBy the way, how many rooms do you need?ãHikaru asked.
ãFive.ãthe staff replied.
ãWait, twenty people donât have rooms? Iâm sorry, but we actually happened to overhear your conversation. I believe the error is only about ten people.ã
ãW-Well, uhh...ãThe staff seemed hesitant to say anything.ãThe Countâs company would like two people in one room.ãhe added.
ãWow. Thatâs a noble for you. Typical piece of shit!ãSelica cursed.
ãPlease donât say âshitâ. Youâre a former high school student.ã
Hikaru folded his arms, wondering what to do. The nobleâs demands pissed him off, but the hotel staff would be the one to suffer.
ãS-Sir, how about this? While the Count is staying here, you donât have to pay for your rooms.ã
The staff was down to his last option. Hikaru already told the hotel that they planned to stay for ten days. Moneyâs not really a problem... There was no point complaining, so he thought of accepting the staffâs proposal.
ãAre these the guys who stole our rooms?ã
Then the woman making a racket at the reception desk approached them. She was glaring at Hikaruâs group while addressing the hotel staff.
ãIf they just checked in today, you can just kick them out. How many times do I have to tell you that the Count is waiting?!ã
Hikaru silently studied the woman.
ãWhatâs wrong? Why are you staring at me?ã
ãYou kinda look familiar...ã
ãHuh? Ah...ã
ãAh.ãHikaru finally realized who the woman in the hood was.ãDidnât Silvester call you Chloe or something?ã
ãY-Youâre that mysterious boy we met when fighting the Lesser Wyvern!ã
Indeed. Hikaru met this woman when he was out searching for the leaves of the Drakon Kidney Flower. Chloe was the archer in Silvesterâs party that time.
ãI see. Itâs you guys.ãHikaru got up his chair and glared at Chloe.
She jerked from the pressure, letting out a low whimper.
ãYou remember me, donât you?ã
ãUhh...ã
ãTell me. Who killed the Lesser Wyvern?ã
ãUhh...!ã
ãWho saved Silvesterâs life?ã
ãUuuhhh...ã
With each step forward, Chloe took a step back.
ãYou want to kick me out?ã
ãAh, no. Not really...ã
ãHey, Chloe! How long is it going to take? I suppose checking in is too much for someone as inexperienced as youâã
Another member from Silvesterâs party appeared at the entrance, wearing a fine coatâCount Buck.
ãWhatâs going on here? Is there a problem... Oh! Youâre the boy from back then!ãThe Count scuttled over as soon as he noticed Hikaru.ãWe owe you for that one. Are you staying here?ã
ãYes. We almost got kicked out, though.ã
ãReally, now? Who would even think about doing that? That is quite amusing.ãHe turned his attention to Chloe.ãHmm? Whatâs wrong, Chloe? You look pale as a sheet.ã
ãI, uhh...ã
After finding out what happened, Count Buck was furious, and Chloe sincerely apologized. Apparently the Count himself said four people in one room was fine. But Chloe changed it herself, complaining at the staff that a Count should be offered better service and that his followers should also be treated in a similar manner.
ãAre you here to see the ruins? Perfect timing.ãCount Buck said.ãIâm actually here for inspection of the site. Letâs go there together!ãHe tapped Hikaruâs shoulders.
Silvester had told him a lot about Hikaru while they were in the academy. The Count used to be wary of him after the fight with the Lesser Wyvern, but he seemed to trust him now.
Chloe was disheartened, shriveling up like a cucumber.