The Nation Dances, but the Wheel of Fate Still Turns
In Bios, there stood a castle made of white, high-quality rock. But none called it a âcastleâ, as it was a religious facility, and not a symbol of military power. Therefore, people called it the White Tower, despite the fact that it clearly looked like a castle.
The tower was located in the center of Bios, the Holy City of Agiapole. Located on the top floor was the room of the towerâs owner, the suzerain state of Biosâs leader, the Pope.
A country with a long history, it was known as a suzerain state because of its nonaggression pact with other nations. The temples and churches spread across everywhere were nothing but âbranchesâ, and everyone shared this view that all other countries were under Bios. Thatâs why it was called a suzerain state. Eventually, Bios stood above all other nations.
ãHave you read Ryverâs report?ãA gray-haired man wearing a silky robe of fine quality asked. His blazing, red eyes was a sharp contrast against his overall white-themed attire.
ãYes, Your Holiness.ãa woman kneeling down nodded.
She wore a pantsuitâan attire uncommon to women in this world that emphasized work over sex appealâand under her silver-rimmed glasses were deep-blue eyes. She had long hair, the same blue color as her eyes, that flowed straight down. The woman was the Popeâs senior secretary.
ãHe said they lost the Drakon Ball Staff.ã
ãYes.ã
ãI ordered it to be confiscated the moment it was found.ã
ãYes.ã
ãKatina, you and the Cardinal suggested that it should be observed first, not taken.ã
ãYes.ã
ãAnd now weâre in this mess!ã
The man slammed his palm down on the desk. It had quite the impact, yet the pen sitting on the pen holder did not move. The office desk was that heavy and massive.
ãYour Holiness, if I may speak.ã
ãGo ahead.ã
ãI know explaining again is unnecessary, but if we confiscated the staff at that point, people would have thought we stole the weapon of successful adventurers, therefore sullying the Churchâs reputation. It wouldâve been different if we obtained it right after they laid their hands on it, but theyâve become too famous using that weapon. You agreed to this as well, Your Holiness. As for the watcher, Ryver is one our best and he failed. Even if others took his place, the result wouldâve been the same.ã
ãAre you saying we should give up on the staff?ã
ãNo. The Drakon Compass is being modified at the moment. Weâll give Ryver a better compass than the one he already has.ã
ãSo we can find the weapon, correct?ã
ãYes.ã
ãFine, then. You may leave.ã
The secretary hung her head low once more before moving back to the door, and left the room.
ãWe have not made progress on our study on drakons. Just when we found a new drakon magic item, we lost it.ã
The Pope sighed and picked up a different paper from his desk.
ãArbitration on the Ponsonian civil war. So the foolish prince has come begging for help.ã
It was a letter sent by Austrin.
His Holiness, Pope Evangelos, rang a bell, and an official appeared.
ãDid you call, Your Holiness?ã
ãSend a notice to Ponsoniaâs royal capital via Lingaâs Quill Pen that an arbitration for the civil war is being requested.ã
ãUnderstood.ãthe man said and left immediately.
Alone in his room, the Pope pondered matters over.
ãWhat Katina said is true. If even Ryver failed, then thereâs nothing we could have done better. But still, who could outwit one of our best?ãThe man tapped his index finger on the desk.ãWait a minute.ã
His finger stopped.ãStealing the staff at this time... The kingâs suspicious death... Princess Kudyastoria benefits from both. Each of these is a covert operation. Does this mean she obtained a skilled spy? Itâs hard to tell.ã
Tap, tap, tap.
ãWe will simply find out.ã
The Pope rang the bell once more.
Back in Ponsonia, the fort city of Leather Elka. Prince Austrin and Einbeastâs rank A adventurer Gotthold Kostenlos Anchor faced each other, surrounded by their followers.
ãWhat did you just say?ãGotthold asked.
ãWeâll be temporarily stopping our advance to the royal capital.ãAustrin answered.
Gotthold, a Beastman with the face of a tiger, frowned, causing Austrin to let out a small shriek. The manâs face was intimidating.
ãMay I ask why?ã
ãWeâre planning something at the moment.ã
ãPlanning what?ã
ãThatâs, uhh...ã
ãYou donât need to answer the question, my Prince.ãthe grand chamberlain whispered.
The grand chamberlain gained power by sucking up to the previous king, but he made a mistake by supporting Austrin, and was now in danger of losing his position.
If they won the battle, he could make a comeback, but the chances of that were fifty-fifty now that Kudyastoria formed an alliance with Quinbland.
Right now, the grand chamberlain was thinking of founding an independent nation with Leather Elka at its center. The arbitration from Bios was his idea.
Einbeast, on the other hand, was eager to crush Ponsoniaâs royal capital. What happens afterwards would be up to the king of the Beastmen, but Gotthold was here right now to fight.
Then out of the blue, the Prince said they were âplanning somethingâ, which could be taken as âweâre doing something behind the scenesâ. Gotthold couldnât help but be baffled, and even feel suspicious.
ãSo you canât tell me, the representative of the allied armies?ã
ãWeâll inform you when the time comes. Letâs just leave it at that.ã
ãWhen is that?ã
ã...When?ãAustrin looked at the grand chamberlain.
ãIn a few days.ãthe old man answered.
ãThere you have it. If youâll excuse us.ã
Austrin left along with his followers.
ãMaster Gotthold, we canât take it anymore.ã
The faces of Gottholdâs party members and commanding officers of the army turned red from anger.
ãI know. Find out what those people are up to. Iâll consult His Majesty about this.ã
The kingdom of Ponsoniaâs royal capital, G. Ponsonia. The royal castle was abuzz after receiving a notice from Bios out of the blue.
ãSo Austrin requested an arbitration from the Pope?ãKudyastoria asked, eyeing everyone present in the conference room.ãThey were the ones who opened hostilities.ã
The Prime Minister nodded.ãIt is safe to assume thatâs the case, especially if they found out that we formed an alliance with Quinbland.ã
They had already officially announced the alliance with Quinbland to break the spirits of Austrinâs army.
ãJudging by the contents of the message, we donât know if the Pope is really interested in mediating.ã
ãIndeed. Heâs just requesting us to send an envoy to Bios. Still condescending as always, but he seems to be saying that theyâll provide a setting for an arbitration since someone made an appeal.ã
A military man spoke up.ãThis is ridiculous! Prince Austrin is a wanted man and a traitor who teamed up with Einbeast! I donât understand why the Pope would want to listen to the prince!ã
Military officials agreed, nodding repeatedly. Kudyastoria held the urge to heave a sigh.
ãIt doesnât matter what we think. Iâm sure the Pope has his own plan. Anyway, thereâs just too many troubles one after another. Those complaints...ã
The Military officials and noblesâ expressions stiffened. While Austrinâs army hadnât attacked yet, the royal capital was busy with preparing to defend itself. Amidst all this, complaints arrived, mailed directly to the captain of the knights, Lawrence D. Falcon.
The complaints contained information about the Church and nobleâs corruption, sent together with notes and contracts. Before verifying the contents, the temple knights already made their move, so Kudyastoria had no other choice but to announce this to the nobles.
However, the chaos that ensued was insignificant. The nobles who noticed their documents had been stolen left the royal capital, most likely using the civil war as a chance to flee to a different country.
Kudyastoria ignored them all. Theyâd have to survive the civil war first. But the princess had a hunch that perhaps someone was using the current conflict as an opportunity to weed out the corrupt. The identity of the whistleblower, however, was currently unknown.
ãAnyway, letâs discuss the matter about the envoy. Someone has to go there to express our side. And, this oneâs important...ã
The princess frowned. People whispered to each other, wondering what was wrong. The Prime Minister, who knew about the situation, took over.
ãâA prior consultation is necessary, so make sure the envoy arrives in Agiapole in ten daysâ is what the message said.ã
ãTen days?!ã
ãThat canât be done.ã
ãWith a fast horse, I think itâs possible.ã
ãYou do realize youâd have to go through Leather Elka, right?ã
ãAh...ã
Everyone quickly realized that the shortest route to Agiapole would be through Leather Elka, then Eingunstadt and straight through Einbeast. There was a high chance that the princessâs envoy wouldnât be allowed to pass, considering the current situation.
ãFortunately, the message said we could send our statement via writing. I donât know why His Holiness would do something like this, but this is what the Pope wants. We have to follow his instructions.ã
They didnât have to send an envoy. A letter would be fine, but it had to be signed by the princess.
ãLetâs send someone just to be safe. Can you go, Sir?ãthe princess said.
The man in charge of foreign affairs nodded.ãThis old man will undertake my last great task.ãhe said.
ãNo, you will have many work to do after this. Please make sure you come back.ã
ãHaha. It looks like we might have a strict queen soon.ã
ãI suggest you go through sea via Vireocean.ã
The maritime nation of Vireocean was one of Ponsoniaâs neighbors. Going to Bios via sea would be the safest option. It was fast as well.
ãSo all thatâs left is the letter...ã
Lawrence, who was silent up until now, raised his hand.ãLetâs disguise the knights as adventurers.ãthe captain of the Order said.ãThey will carry the letter across Einbeast. This is our fastest option. If we give the same letter to a few people, our chances of success will be higher.ã
ãI see. That is a great idea. Do you have people in mind?ã
ãYes, a few. I can head there myself if needed.ã
ãPfft.ã
Sweet Pleasureâs leader, Senkun, almost burst into laughter. Everyone turned their attention towards him.
ãMy bad. I didnât mean to laugh.ã
ãWhatâs funny, Sir Senkun?ã
ãA famous person like you would definitely be stopped at the checkpoint. Besides, if you go, who will protect this place?ã
ãI donât think there will be any fighting during an arbitration.ã
ãStop pretending, man. Weâre talking about people whoâd do anything to win, even side with Einbeast. This arbitration might even be a strategy so weâd lower our guard.ã
Lawrence went silent, probably not considering that possibility.
ãI think disguising knights as adventurers is a good idea. But I have a different suggestion.ãSenkun said.
ãAre you going yourself?ã
ãI told you, well-known people canât go. Weâre rank A adventurers, you know. Besides, if they found out we left, theyâd think the capital was lightly guarded. Anyway, Iâm not talking about us. Weâll send a real adventurer.ã
There was a stir among the nobles and officials. Their face said they couldnât trust an adventurer for this job. Only Lawrence, Kudyastoria, and the Foreign Minister seriously considered Senkunâs idea.
ãPlease explain, Sir Senkun.ã
ãPrincess! You canât be serious! We canât trust adventurers!ãa man protested.
ãSir Senkun himself is an adventurer. And you all know what heâs capable of.ã
The princess referred to the mock battle a few days ago. Ponsoniaâs elite didnât stand a chance against Senkunâs traps. Everyone went silent.
ãWhy, thank you for believing in us.ãSenkun said blankly. He didnât expecting the princess to trust in their abilities.ãLike I said, I suggest we send an actual adventurer whoâll pass through Einbeast. It has to be adventurers ranked C and lower, though. Otherwise, theyâd draw attention.ã
ãIs there even a rank C adventurer that skilled that youâd vouch for them?ã
ãI know someone skilled whoâs rank E... No, heâs rank D now.ã
A tumult of voices rolled through the conference room. A rank D adventurer was on the same level as an ordinary knight.
ãActually, I lost to him in a battle.ãSenkun said, scratching his check with a wry smile.
The commotion grew even louder.